16 Maiden scent
Wen Xucheng finally checked the materials to be used in court tomorrow, and after sorting them out, he picked up his briefcase and asked Wen Yan to go home with him.
Wen Yan stood up obediently, carrying a pink schoolbag on her shoulders, she likes to carry her schoolbag on her shoulders, and her school uniform, shirt and skirt are always ironed flat by Xu Qiongling, just like Wen Yan's life, which is destined to have nothing peculiar.
Her mother would take good care of her and not have to do the housework for her.
Her brother and father will take her to the same law major as them, and in the future, they will help her find a stable and easy job in the judicial circle.
He Cai, who was on duty in the data room, had reached the marriageable age and had not yet married, and when she saw the seventeen-year-old Wen Yan, she could think of her future life.
Wen Xucheng is a prosecutor who will win the case, and his desire to control is very strong, and being his sister should enjoy careful maintenance.
He Cai had already seen the pattern of interaction between the siblings.
"Goodbye." Wen Yan said goodbye to He Cai.
"Goodbye." He Cai nodded.
Wen Xucheng led Wen Yan towards the exit of the police station, passing by the interrogation room located at the door, where Wu Mingwei was still writing a review.
The first one was written too hastily, and the police officer surnamed Lin did not allow him to leave, and asked him to write another copy.
He stood loosely, and when Wen Yan passed by, he couldn't help but glance at him twice.
After Wen Xucheng noticed it, he asked, "You know each other?" ”
"I don't know." Wen Yan shook his head.
"It's best if you don't know." Wen Xucheng admonished, "A well-behaved girl like you must not provoke such a frivolous person." ”
"Hmm." Wen Yan nodded obediently, still thinking in her heart that Wu Mingwei wanted her to be a girlfriend.
He didn't even know who she was, so he asked her if she wanted to be his girlfriend.
"Let's go." Seeing that Wen Yan's eyes kept staring at the young man standing in the backlight, Wen Xucheng urged her, "My car is parked at the door." ”
Wen Yan quickly followed Wen Xucheng to the door and left in a car.
In the car, Wen Xucheng was afraid that Wen Yan would be obsessed with this kind of ruffian boy, and told her why this person was arrested and taken to the police station.
"Last night, a few bad students of Chaoli High School fought with people in the business district of Nanshi, and the one who took the lead seems to be called Wu Mingwei, in order to snatch the girlfriend of a school bully in vocational high school. The person in the vocational high school is called Zhang Ziang. You were in a vocational high school before, do you know each other? I put this man in there twice. ”
Wen Yan remembered why he didn't want to go to vocational high school before, it was because of Zhang Ziang, who was beaten by Wu Mingwei and hospitalized.
He asked Wen Yan to be his girlfriend, but Wen Yan refused.
They went to Wen Yan's school class every day to trouble her, and often burned her books with lighters during recess, saying that Wen Yan would read books if she had nothing to do, and she was very bored, and she had to follow them to play to have fun.
As for why they noticed her, probably because she was Wen Xucheng's sister, Zhang Ziang had stolen things and beaten people before, and represented Wen Xucheng in his case.
Wen Xucheng was very busy every day, and he didn't have time to go into detail about the school he had found for Wen Yan with all his enemies.
Wen Yan didn't tell Wen Xucheng that they bullied her for the sake of Wen Xucheng's majesty as a prosecutor.
She felt in her heart that Wen Xucheng would definitely not accept the reason why such a sister was bullied. He thought that he would only bring Wen Yan's good influence.
So, "I don't know." Wen Yan shook his head and replied.
"This Wu Mingwei can fight with Zhang Ziang and send him to the hospital, it must be even worse than him."
As a prosecutor, Wen Xucheng seems to be very good at judging good and evil, and he can judge it at once.
Wen Yan was silent and did not speak. She was strangely willing to believe that it was certainly not so.
Wu Mingwei must have his legitimate reasons for fighting.
*
A few days later, Wu Mingwei and a few of them appeared on campus as usual, and at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, all four of them appeared, still looking like a bright breeze and a moon.
One stop in the team, it is definitely the appearance of Chaoli High School.
Zhang Ziang reconciled privately with the four of them, and no one knows how much money he lost.
Zhang Ziang's rumored girlfriend who caused trouble changed schools and left Nanshi, and no one found the person concerned to ask how the fight started.
A month later, the brawl was never mentioned again, and the heat of the incident passed, and the students' lives were boring again.
The only thing that has changed is that in this month, the four draggers of Class 7 have all come to school on time, because they have caused trouble, and the school has increased its discipline on them.
Wen Yan met Wu Mingwei a few times in school when he was exercising at the court meeting and recess, and he was either a good brother or a beautiful girl who followed him, he was in the second year of high school, but the girls in the first and third years of high school often appeared around him.
Every time he took them, and then with Liang Tingkong, the three of them appeared in a majestic manner.
He wasn't the tallest of the four of them, but every time they appeared, Wen Yan was far away, and he could tell which one was him at a glance.
On this day, it suddenly started to rain at the end of school.
In the late spring and early summer seasons, the rain always comes very suddenly, and people are caught off guard.
Wen Yan didn't bring an umbrella, he was still waiting for Wen Xucheng at the school gate after school, and a month had passed in the blink of an eye, he was still a little relieved that he couldn't get rid of this sister, as long as he could come over, he would come to pick her up from school.
Wen Yan waited for almost half an hour, and when Wen Xucheng sent a message, he said that he couldn't come, because the procuratorate temporarily sent two prisoners, and he followed the instructions of the leader to help with the interrogation and let Wen Yan go home by himself.
Wen Yan agreed, and was about to go into the supermarket to buy an umbrella when someone grabbed her.
The powerful big hand grabbed her thin wrist and looked at her with a fierce look: "Sister Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, you changed schools, and you don't know me anymore?" Zhang Ziang leaned his face up and smelled the faint fragrance of the girl's body, which seemed to be even more fragrant.
He was followed by several people, all of them were boys, some of them were a little familiar, they were the people who had a high fever in her textbooks before, and they were all Zhang Ziang's younger brothers.
Zhang Ziang mixes with society, and it is beneficial to follow Zhang Ziang, and they are all obedient to Zhang Ziang.
"I don't know you." Wen Yan tried to break free of the boy's arm, but the more she broke free, the tighter he tightened.
Wen Yan has been transferred to Chaoli for a long time, because of her wooden personality, she still hasn't made true friends, and her classmates and her contacts are only nodding friends.
It is already difficult for transfer students to integrate into the environment, and she is a person who doesn't even dare to say more words to others, so that now she is alone, surrounded by bad students from vocational high schools, and no one helps her out.
"What don't you know? Wen Jian's sister, the chief prosecutor is very powerful, detaining Lao Tzu in court and letting Lao Tzu go to the detention center's sister, how can we not know each other. Zhang Ziang said with a smile, looking at Wen Yan's eyes gloomy and cold.
I don't know if it's Chaoli's feng shui to raise people, how does Zhang Ziang think that Wen Yan went to school in Chaoli, and became more and more beautiful, at first glance, warm as jade, look closely, clear and beautiful like the moon.
In the Tinglin Vocational High School he attended, he really couldn't find such an elegant and beautiful beauty.
Zhang Ziang was in a bad mood today and had evil thoughts, "Can you sing?" Let's go and sing with Lao Tzu. Wait a minute, Lao Tzu will hold you and sing. ”
"I don't sing, you let me go, I'm going home." Wen Yan's face was red, and she was so scared that she was about to cry.
Before she went to high school, Zhang Ziang often bullied her on the grounds that she was the prosecutor's sister, but the scope was limited to the school.
The teachers of the vocational high school are inactive, she told the teacher several times, and the teacher did not take it to heart.
There was only one girl who tried to help her, but that girl herself was the type who couldn't protect herself, and Wen Yan really couldn't find anyone to ask for help now.
*
The drizzle weaves a huge curtain of rain that encompasses the heavens and the earth.
The crowd, the buildings, and the vehicles all became confused in Wu Mingwei's field of vision.
He stood in the convenience store across the street waiting for his companions to buy good things, and they had a party every weekend at the Phantom Island Bar not far from Chaoli High School.
He had just lit a cigarette that someone had just handed him in his mouth, but he didn't want to smoke it anymore, and there was no trash can next to him, so he couldn't throw it away, so he held it on and let the ash fall.
His eyes flashed lazily, and he noticed the scum who was beaten to the hospital by him some time ago, and he was discharged from the hospital, and he was bullying girls with a group of minions.
This time, it was the girls from Chaoli High School who were bullied.
The girls wore clean and snow-white school uniforms and were surrounded by a group of teenagers with colorful hair and fancy clothes.
It seems that the unbelievably beautiful east column finally has a new snowfall, Wu Mingwei stood far away, and when he wanted to appreciate this feeling, he was suddenly stepped in by a group of bastards who didn't know how to appreciate it, and trampled the spotless snow to a mess.
In fact, he originally wanted to appreciate it from such a long distance.
Wu Mingwei lowered his head, pressed down his sharp jaw, took off the burning cigarette butt on his thin lips, clamped it in his hand, dusted it, and stuffed it back into his mouth.
Suddenly I felt a little energetic, and I wanted to smoke this cigarette that was about to burn out.
A group of well-dressed teenagers and girls came out of the convenience store, and there were more than a dozen people in total.
Standing mightily to the eaves of the rainy day, chatting comfortably.
"Phantom Island hasn't been serving some good wine recently, the box is so expensive, if you don't do some new tricks, you won't go."
", don't go, you're going to book for a year. There's so much money in your pocket. ”
"It was Wu Mingwei who swiped Lao Tzu's card, so that he could only go to Phantom Island if he had a game recently."
"What about Wu Mingwei? Why didn't I see him shopping at the convenience store just now? ”
"Wei Ye's materialistic desire is very light, he doesn't like to eat snacks, he doesn't like to smoke, buy him two boxes of sets, he changes so many girlfriends every day, and he is guessing the color of girls' underwear after class."
"Can you not say that our Wei Ye is so obscene, it's better to be in a good place. I'm just an adult. ”
"Ouch, it's so strange, the love row is still a place."
A group of people walked up to Wu Mingwei and beckoned him to go. "Master Wei, let's go."
Since Wu Mingwei went to the police station once, he was a little unhappy when he came back, he used to have no one in his eyes, and now he has no one in his eyes.
Every time there is a game, he is very happy, and he no longer hooks this and that like before.
However, this kind of Wu Mingwei is more charming in the eyes of girls, because the more unattainable things are the most addictive. For example, Wu Mingwei's heart.
Liang Tingkong greeted Wu Mingwei: "Master Wei, let's go." What kind of rain are you standing there for, aren't you the one who rained a lot on the day of the breakup? ”
Wu Mingwei responded, "I won't go to Phantom Island today." ”
"Where are you going?" Liang Tingkong was suspicious.
For these rich people, the only places that this generation can barely look down on are a few bars, billiard rooms and piano shops in the alley of Yanhui Lane.
Wu Mingwei thought for a while and said, "A cool mass sales KTV." ”
Liang Tingkong knew this place, and he sighed in a low voice, "That Lao Tzu is not going, Lao Tzu is going back to do his homework." It was a yin and yang accusation that Wu Mingwei's proposal could be carried away.
Qin Yuyan was leisurely drinking a can of Coke, and also heard Wu Mingwei's proposal, saying: "The per capita consumption there is 45 yuan, which is not something that people like me can afford." I'm not going either. ”
Several other people who played with the eldest brother also expressed their attitudes, "A cool mass salesman KTV, this one is too explosive, the wheat that sings to customers in the private room is puffing, and it hasn't collapsed yet." ”
Wu Mingwei said: "If you don't want to go, I will invite you to drive a go-kart next weekend, and I won't invite you." ”
It costs more than 100,000 yuan to drive a go-kart, everyone is eagerly looking forward to this money-burning feast, seeing that Wei Ye is so resolute, "Okay, let's go, this weekend, let's go to Aku to pretend to be cool." ”
*
So the group went to Akuku to ask for a private room, and ordered all the most expensive wine, fruit plates, snack platters and snacks in the song city.
This is a normal KTV, without accompanying the wine princess and the young master.
But the decoration and acoustics are really inferior. A group of second-generation people are reluctant to sing here in order to be able to go karting next weekend.
The lighting effect in the box was weirdly sensational, everyone drank and boxed, but they didn't see Wu Mingwei who asked them to come here, and they were curious where he went when he asked people to come here to form a game.
There are three floors in the song city, there are many small boxes, business is average, today is the weekend, there are more people coming, and the singing that makes people's eardrums hurt lingers.
Wu Mingwei held a cigarette, went straight to the front desk to call the lobby manager, gave him a stack of banknotes, and asked him where Zhang Ziang was.
The lobby manager's name is Cheng Xi, looking at the money that is quite thick, and he wants it very much, but looking at the temperament of the person who gave the money, his eyes are cold, and he guesses that if he finds Zhang Ziang, there will inevitably be a fierce fight in the song city tonight.
Cheng Xi didn't want to cause trouble, so he replied very respectfully: "Handsome master, Zhang Ziang doesn't seem to have been here today." ”
"Okay." Wu Mingwei put out the burning smoke on this person's vest coat, and said with a light smile, "If I find it, your song city will be closed for Lao Tzu tomorrow." ”
The manager is twenty-six years old, and he is not intimidated to work here, and he has seen many troublesome characters.
The boy was dressed in a black graffiti shirt, slim-fitting ripped jeans, canvas shoes, full of sharpness in his facial features, and a valuable diamond watch on his hand.
It's a lord who can't be noble.
But Cheng Xi also saw his thin protruding Adam's apple sliding on his slender neck, which seemed to be not fully developed.
Lowered his tone, and his voice also had the magnetism of the voice change period, although he was very tall, with wide shoulders and long legs, Cheng Xi estimated that he had just reached adulthood and should still be in high school.
Akuku is a low-level consumption place, young people come in to consume, will not deliberately check the ID card, many high school students are from the Internet to book a private room, and then directly into the box, order wine.
Cheng Xi looked at the boy with a noble aura, and said with a smile: "Don't be kidding, today is the first time you come to our song city, and I will send you a fruit platter of dragon flying and phoenix dance." You are welcome to come and play for a long time. ”
Wu Mingwei didn't speak, turned around and walked into the dimly lit corridor, raised his slender legs, and began to kick the door of the box, not letting go of each one.
Cheng Xi hurriedly came up, followed him all the way, and asked him worriedly what he wanted to do.
Wu Mingwei didn't answer.
Finally, in a corner roundabout box on the second floor, Wu Mingwei kicked in the door and saw Zhang Ziang, who was singing with her.
Not long after they arrived, the drinks and fruits had just been served, and Zhang Ziang's younger brothers also called the girls, and there were at least a dozen people in the box.
Wen Yan was mixed in, sitting beside Zhang Ziang aggrievedly, crying with tears on his face.
Wu Mingwei ran up and kicked his foot hard.
The last time Zhang Ziang was hospitalized, he broke his hand. After half a month in the orthopedic hospital, he came out after a month, and finally removed the plaster, and now Wu Mingwei kicked his left arm, which was not completely healed.
"Whoa, whoa......" Zhang Ziang was kicked and let out a continuous scream on the spot.
"Wu Mingwei, are you crazy?" Zhang Ziang remembered that he had apologized to him last time, and promised that he would never provoke a second ancestor like him who had money, background, brains, and even fists.
Zhang Ziang is like a stinky mouse in the gutter.
The so-called private reconciliation between them was that Zhang Ziang went to the Phantom Island Bar one afternoon, and knelt down on the spot for Wu Mingwei in the C9 box reserved for the four draggers of Chaoli High School all year round, promising that he would pay more attention to this area in the future and would not provoke Wu Mingwei again.
Zhang Ziang licked his face, his eyes were red, and he knelt and toasted Wu Mingwei with a glass of wine.
Wu Mingwei, who was sitting lazily in the booth, didn't drink, and scattered a stack of red hundred-yuan bills to Zhang Ziang, asking him to take them to see a doctor and give him medical expenses.
Zhang Ziang picked up the banknotes full of humiliation, and left with the money angrily, deciding in his heart to stay away from these second ancestors of Chaoli in the future.
They really aren't the kind of people who spend their money on whatever they want, even if they appear to be like this, but in fact each of them has deep principles.
No matter who violates their bottom line of principles, they will not end well.
Zhang Ziang has been avoiding Wu Mingwei since then.
Zhang Ziang is afraid of Wu Mingwei, his family background, his hard fist, and his eyes that can burn everything when he is angry.
I'm so scared that when I think about it, I'll be terrified.
Wu Mingwei dragged Zhang Ziang up without saying a word, fell to the old card seat on the side, and stepped forward to choke his neck tightly.
"Uhh......h
In the box, his little brother originally wanted to come up to help, but he recognized Wu Mingwei as the last time he fought with Zhang Ziang and was arrested and taken to the police station.
"Lao Tzu's girlfriend, who was forced by you to come to a KTV where even the walls of the bathroom are moldy, let her sing with you. Zhang Ziang, you just want to become crippled, don't you? ”
Wu Mingwei leaned over and grabbed Ziang's neck and refused to let go of him.
Zhang Ziang was very confused, gasping for breathlessness and asking, "Where, which one is your girlfriend?" Zhang Ziang was really stunned, which girl in this box would be his girlfriend now.
"Chaoli High School Second and Fifth Class." Wu Mingwei slowly pulled his seductive moon lips, and for the first time in his life, he pronounced the name, "Wen, Yan." ”
Wen Yan, who was named like this, was scared stupid.
For a moment, she forgot to shed tears, and a warm frenzy rolled up in her heart, rising until it was so hot that she thought her heart had melted for this person.
She didn't expect that she was dragged here by Zhang Ziang's group, and the person who came to save her would be Wu Mingwei.
When she felt that she was going to be bullied by this group of people today, Wu Mingwei suddenly kicked in the door and directly grabbed the demon she thought was the most terrible and beat him wildly.
Moreover, he also told Zhang Ziang that Wen Yan was his girlfriend.
For the first time in her life, Wen Yan knew what it was like to be properly protected and loved.