Liao Yong licked his lips and said, "Yes." ”

As soon as Gui Huan wanted to get up and get the cup, Liao Yong stopped her, picked up the shrimp paste bottle with a bottom left, and said, "Pour here." ”

She had seen people drinking water from cans and bottles, but she had never met anyone drinking soy sauce.

Liang Bai Kai poured it into the shrimp paste bottle, Liao Yong soaked it left and right, and stirred it with chopsticks, poked the shrimp paste hanging on the wall of the bottle, drank it into his stomach along the water, his eyes were round, and he seemed to be quite satisfied.

Gui Huan: ...... I'm not afraid to panic.

The black shadow flashed above, Gui Huan looked up, and saw a few more black words next to the red letter "Ten days of remaining life", which read: "Zero two hours".

Ten days and two hours remaining.

Unexpectedly, it was really the second result she expected.

If you want to survive, you need to be good people.

So the question is, why did she only extend it for two hours if she had already done "a good deed"?

She made noodles in the heat and helped him cool them, and it was only two hours in the end?

…… If she wants to live a few more days, where will she find so many good people and good deeds?

Gui Huan was silent for a long time, his eyes swept casually, and he saw Liao Yong who was in a mess all over his body.

She thought for a moment and asked, "How did you get this injury?" ”

In normal times, Gui Huan would definitely not care about other people's affairs. But now it's different from the past, cooking a meal for two hours, if his fight and brawl problem is solved, will she be able to earn another two hours?

Of course, the premise is that Liao was unilaterally beaten by others, and it is best to be bullied.

Liao Yong was holding a bottle of shrimp paste and was adding water to it.

He didn't raise his head and said, "It's nothing to do with you." ”

Very good, very personal, pure and a rebellious boy with a strong self-esteem.

Gui Huan: "Got into a fight with someone else?" ”

Liao Yong frowned, and said with disdain: "That's not a fight." ”

"What's that?"

Unfriendly contact between limbs?

Liao Yong took a sip of miso soup and licked the shrimp paste on the bottle, as if he was thinking about what words to use to describe this incident.

After thinking about it for a long time, Liao Yong's language organization skills couldn't find a suitable word, so he repeated it again: "It's not a fight." ”

Gui Huan: "Then what do you think is a fight?" ”

Liao Yong pursed his lips, his obsidian-like eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said faintly with excitement: "Fighting, you have to see blood." ”

…… This kid, eighty percent of them have watched too many martial arts movies.

Gui Huan pointed to the palm of his left hand and the skin of his knees, and said, "Didn't you see blood?" ”

Liao Yong's face stiffened, and he said stiffly: "...... This is not blood. ”

Gui Huan felt that Liao Yong's brain circuit might not be the same as her, and the two couldn't talk together at all.

After sitting relatively wordless for a while, Gui Huan asked curiously, "Do you know what my name is?" ”

Liao Yong looked at her and said clearly, "Gui Huan." ”

Gui Huan was quite surprised, but thinking that the two were in the same class, it was normal to know the name.

I heard Liao Yong say: "Your mother often calls your name loudly from the window, and your father's surname is Gui." ”

Gui Huan: Well, I still have basic logical thinking skills.

Gui Huan glanced at the time, at half past three in the afternoon, and asked, "You're not going home?" ”

Liao Yong: "The key is lost." ”

"What time will your parents come back?"

Liao Yong's mood suddenly became a little anxious, and he said in a low voice: "At the end of the year." ”

Gui Huan: "...... Are you home alone? ”

This parent's heart is really big, not to mention that Liao Yong is thinner than his peers, he is only fifteen years old, and he is still a minor, how can he let him live alone?

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this child has no ability to take care of himself at all.

Liao Yong looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Uncle will come back at five o'clock today." ”

Gui Huan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it wasn't too outrageous.

"You can watch TV first, and then you will go back when your uncle comes back."

Handing the remote control to Liao Yong, Gui Huan adjusted the TV antenna and took out his textbook from the house.

Once she was fifteen years old, she had nothing but her mental age. July is the final exam, and for her mother's favorite certificate, she has to brush up on the book knowledge she has put down for ten years.

Although she doesn't know if she will survive until then.

After flipping through the textbooks, Gui Huan had the bottom in her heart, it was good to memorize liberal arts, mathematics, physics and chemistry itself was her strength. Fortunately, it was the second year of junior high school, not the third year of high school.

Gui Huan's concentration is very high, and he will not be distracted at all when studying, and Liao Yong next to him is also very quiet, drinking shrimp sauce and watching TV.

After sitting for an hour, Gui Huan stretched and turned his head to look at the TV, where the animal world was being broadcast.

Looking at Liao Yong again, he was tilting his head, his gaze wandering back and forth with the flies in the sky.

Gui Huan: ......

Liao Yong had been observing the fly since before eating, and it had been circling under his nose for more than an hour.

His gaze was firmly locked on the fly's body, he breathed lightly, his shoulders sank slightly, and just as the fly descended again, Liao moved.

He leaned out his upper body with agility, his arms extended, his fingers apart, and the moment he touched the fly, he suddenly closed his five fingers and clenched them into a fist.

The lion chasing the young deer on TV also jumped into the air at the same time, clasped the deer with both paws, and bit down on the neck.

Liao Yong's eyes were shining at his fist, and because he kept his head down, Gui Huan didn't see his slightly elongated pupils.

Liao Yong licked his lips and was about to put it in his mouth, when a piece of toilet paper was inserted next to it.

Gui Huan handed over the toilet paper and said, "Wrap it up with this, and then wash your hands." ”

Liao Yong was stunned for a moment, his pupils instantly returned to normal, and he looked at the toilet paper for a few seconds before he reluctantly took it, with a straight face, and wrapped the fly that ascended into the sky with a stiff movement.

Seeing his reluctant expression, Gui Huan was silent: ...... Don't you want to eat?

After Gui Huan threw away the toilet paper, as soon as she sat down, there was a knock on the door, and the sound didn't sound like a knock on her door, it seemed to be next door.

"Liao's family, you come out for me, your son beat my son! You don't care about this?! ”

A rough female voice comparable to a shrew scolding the street resounded through the hallway and penetrated the door.

Gui Huan glanced at Liao Yong and motioned for him not to make a sound, she walked to the door and looked out from the cat's eye.

There was a middle-aged woman standing outside the door, and next to the woman stood a half-sized man, chubby, more than two heads taller than Liao Yong, and his face was also colorful.

Gui Huan quietly turned around and found that Liao Yong was already standing behind her unconsciously, still carrying something in his hand. After seeing what it was, Gui Huan's brows jumped at that time.

Little Liao Yong didn't know when he got into her kitchen and took out a large kitchen knife used by Gui Huan's family to chop bones. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his cheeks were tense.

Gui Huan had no doubt that if she opened the door, the child would be able to rush out with a kitchen knife.

Gui Huan cleared his throat and said, "...... You put it down first. ”

Liao Yong twisted his neck and confronted him silently.

Gui Huan: ...... She can see that Liao Yong is a person who was born to prepare for the Beicheng Prison, and he has to go in sooner or later.

Chapter 5

"If you don't want to get your parents in trouble, give me the kitchen knife now."

It's not okay to hit it hard, Liao Yong's head is a bit of a shaft, if he doesn't get it right, it's easy to make a big mistake.

Gui Huan decided to be moved by emotion, stretched out his right hand to Liao Yong, and said softly: "You give me the kitchen knife first, the knife has no eyes, and it will not be good if you hurt yourself." ”

Liao: "I won't hurt myself." ”

Gui Huan: ...... I'm afraid you'll hurt me!

Gui Huan silently said to himself in his heart that he was still a child, and his mental age was eighteen years older than him, so he should be given a little bit.

Taking a deep breath, Gui Huan said: "If you want to fight hard with this mother and son, then I advise you to throw away this idea as soon as possible, not to mention his son, even his mother's body, neither of us can defeat her." ”

Liao Yong raised his chin and held the kitchen knife very hard, with a posture of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, making it clear that Ning Weiyu was broken...... Others are not on his radar.

Gui Huan: "You tell me, what's the matter with you and her son?" You took the initiative to hit him? ”

Liao Yong frowned, and held back for a while before he said slowly: "They did it first." ”

Gui Huan raised his eyebrows, he, that is, more than one person beat Liao Yong.

"Why did they do it? Did you mess with them? ”

Liao Yong: "I didn't, they pushed me when they came up, and they grabbed the money in my pocket." ”

Gui Huan's eyes lit up instantly: "They robbed you of your money?" ”

This makes sense, Liao's family is rich, he wears a famous brand at a young age, he is not social, and it is only a matter of time before he is targeted, either a senior bastard, or a little hooligan nearby.

Now is the era when the old boy is popular, and there is no half bottle of ink in his head, and there are many second-rate people who want to be a big brother every day.

It's good to grab money, now Liao Yong will take care of it, and she can be regarded as helping the weak and doing a good deed every day.

Liao Yong awkwardly avoided her gaze and did not speak.

Gui Huan nodded, sorted out his thoughts and said, "You give me the knife, we will take care of this matter, you obediently listen to me, I will ask him to apologize to you." ”

Liao: "I don't need him to apologize. ”

Gui Huan was surprised: "So generous? ”

Liao Yong bit his lower lip, slightly revealing half of his little tiger teeth, and said with a gleam in his eyes: "He doesn't need to apologize, I'm not done with them about this." ”