Zhao Zhefu Meng chapter

Everyone gathered around chatting and drinking.

Fu Meng was sitting on the beach, blowing the sea breeze, and suddenly remembered an incident that happened a long time ago.

Or about two years ago.

At the end of June, I just finished the high school entrance examination.

The restaurant opened by Fu Meng's family was very busy during that time, and she was idle.

Every day, I wake up early, then go to the restaurant to help, and go home alone until the evening.

On this day, she still set off for home as usual.

The road was deserted, and there were no people.

Because the hotel is not very far from home, and Fu Meng often walks this road, she has long been used to it, and she will not let her father send it.

Fu Meng likes to listen to songs.

I especially like to listen to country folk music alone.

As she passed through the alley today, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He was greeted by several drunk people.

He was still swaying when he walked, and the beer bottle dangling in his hand was crumbling.

"Eh, the little girl walks alone at night, are you afraid?" The man who spoke was dressed in fat, big beer belly, and a pair of slippers.

How do you look at it, how don't you look like a serious person.

Not to mention that they are still drunk.

Fu Meng felt a moment of alarm bells in his heart.

Shortly after entering the alleyway, she turned to run.

Unexpectedly, those big men reacted very quickly, and stepped forward and grabbed the girl's ponytail.

She is a little girl after all, just 16 years old, although she usually looks big and cheerful, but she is still a little girl when she really encounters problems.

She was dragged backwards and dragged into the arms of the big man.

The other two big men standing next to him laughed.

Fu Meng was very scared, but at this time, no one in the alley that seemed to be getting narrower and narrower could save her, she resisted desperately, but the big man just easily restrained her.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" Fu Meng shouted.

The big man next to her covered her mouth.

Her clear round eyes filled with tears.

The fat hand of the big man who clamped her was about to touch Fu Meng's face.

"Uh-huh...... Put... Open open. Tears flowed down her face.

Not far away, at the entrance of the dusk alleyway, the sound of motorcycles sounded.

"!"

"Damn, I've met scum."

The young man at the head got out of the car quickly, and the cool and shiny silver motorcycle was thrown to the side of the road by him.

Fu Meng's heart was about to stop.

She thought she was really planted here today.

There was no one left to save her.

But when she was about to despair, the boy came against the wind.

Before he could take off his helmet, he ran towards her.

A punch hit the drunk man in the face, and there were boys behind him, there were many of them, and the fists and feet rained down on the bodies and faces of the drunken men.

"Ah...... We were wrong and don't dare anymore. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare......"

Three drunken men begged for mercy again and again.

Fu Meng was let go and sat down in the alleyway.

Her face was covered with tears, and when she fell, it was mixed with the dirt on the ground, and her whole body was dirty.

The drunken men were beaten away.

The boy let people chase it.

"A bunch of scum, let it out to harm people, you can't let it go."

He straightened his helmet and set his eyes on Fu Meng.

Fu Meng sat stunned in place, and some people around her teased her: I'm afraid this girl is not scared silly.

"Shut up, you." The boy's voice was so loud that Fu Meng trembled in fright.

He approached, his voice stiff but his voice lowered.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, the villain has already run away." He was afraid that Fu Meng was younger than she looked.

"I'll take you home, okay?" He stretched out his hand, the fingers of that hand were slender and the joints were distinct, and it looked pleasing to the eye.

He was wearing a cool silver helmet, Fu Meng couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt that he was extremely reliable.

She placed her trembling hand on his palm and was pulled up by him.

Out of the dimly lit alley, there was a soft glow of warm yellow.

Fu Meng only felt relieved, and the whole person was in a state of the rest of his life.

"Brother Zhao, do you still have to send this girl home?"

"We're almost late."

"That's it, if it's really not possible, I'll send it, you go first."

Said a couple of boys around.

Zhao Zhe waved his hand and let Fu Meng get on his motorcycle.

"Sit tight." He tilted his head slightly, raised his hand to take off his helmet, and handed it to Fu Meng.

He raised his head and shook his hair, which fluttered in the wind.

Fu Meng could only see his flamboyant short black hair, as well as his broad and warm shoulders.

The motorcycle sped up, Fu Meng only felt that the wind was whistling in his ears, and the blood in his brain was churning.

She looked at the young man in front of her in a daze.

When she was about to despair, he descended from the sky to save her.

He chases away the drunken lewd man and sends her home.

Until Fu Meng was sent to the door of her hotel, she handed him the helmet and saw his unruly face.

On his flamboyant face, there are not deep or shallow scars, but they can be regarded as clear.

Giving her an uninhibited look, "Let's go." ”

It wasn't until the motorcycle drove by, leaving a trail of dust behind, that Fu Meng really reacted.

She pursed her lips and chased for a while, only to see his back disappear at the end of the road.

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She knew his name: Zhao Zhe.

Since then, this name has become a special existence in Fu Meng, a secret hidden in the bottom of his heart.

She once wrote in her diary: The cool motorcycle of the teenager has left traces in my heart.

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"Moe?" Wen Tingwan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

Fu Meng reacted at this time and pursed her lips and smiled.

Looking in his direction again, the familiar face of memory did not change much.

It still seems to be extraordinarily uninhibited and childish.

She toasted with everyone and suppressed the unspeakable bitterness in her heart.

Wen Tingwan drank a glass and it was not quite right.

clamoring to find Si Jing.

She couldn't hold it.

Fortunately, Si Jing, who went to get a blanket for Wanwan, came back quickly.

Wu Chengtao went to the beach to shoot a video, Feng Yue also wanted to join in the fun, and Jin Hao accompanied him.

Fu Meng drank cup after cup, feeling that everything in front of her was slowly blurring.

She suddenly felt her reaction slow down, and the scenes around her wandered in her mind.

"You're really good, and you're pretty good at drinking." Zhao Zhe was playing a game on the side, and at this time he also noticed Fu Meng's drunken state.

He approached and looked, and Fu Meng watched his movements, quietly.

"Heh, it's pretty good after drinking, and the wine is good." Zhao Zhe praised her. It's quite intimate, he took off his coat and put it on Fu Meng.

Fu Meng dragged it down.

“……”

Zhao Zhe said that he wanted to withdraw the sentence just now,

I never thought about it, but I heard Fu Meng murmuring as if unconsciously, "Zhao Zhe, do you know, you are really stupid......"

It's really stupid.

"Can you stop hurting me?" Zhao Zhe said dissatisfied.

This dead girl, drunk and not forgetting to belittle him, is really worthy of being his lifelong enemy.

"I like you so much, why can't you see it, why can't you see it at all......"