Chapter 38: How do you always get bullied?
He Xuan let out a miserable scream.
Lin Shiluo subconsciously looked back.
The invincible person who was arrogant just now is now being trampled on the ground.
Yan Yao's feet were forced, as if he was extremely impatient with He Xuan's cry just now.
The person who had been giving advice by He Xuan's side stared at Yan Yao's cold gaze, but he didn't dare to speak.
Yan Yao's origins have always been a mystery, some say he was the eldest son of a wealthy businessman, and others are rumored to be the heir to a mining tycoon's family.
There are many rumors, but Yan Yao has been working part-time outside since his freshman year, and as long as he has money, he will do it, giving people the appearance that he is not rich.
It's not that He Xuan didn't find someone to clean up Yan Yao, but in the end, these people were cleaned up by Yan Yao.
Today's failed confession, He Xuan has lost all face, and it is definitely impossible to be good.
Zhang Zhao thought that he would be the first target of He Xuan's anger, and his heart was half cold.
provoked the Qi family, He Xuan will definitely be cleaned up by his own old man.
Zhang Zhao was a little desperate to think that if he hadn't attached to He Xuan a month ago, he would have been able to have a lot less trouble and pain, thinking that this confession would make He Xuan happy and give him some resources for his family.
Secretly crying out in my heart.
Seeing He Xuan asking him for help, Zhang Zhao took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Brother Yao, smoke a cigarette, this is all a misunderstanding and misunderstanding." β
He Xuan snarled his voice: "Yan Yao, what theβ"
"Ahh
Yan Yao's feet moved as if inadvertently, and He Xuan was stunned and didn't dare to say a word.
The damp ground was stained with blood, and He Xuan's gushing nosebleeds and swollen half of his face made Shi Yuan look away.
Zhang Zhao threw away his cigarette and squatted down to push Yan Yao's foot.
Before his hand touched Yan Yao's trouser legs, the man had already raised his foot and stepped heavily on He Xuan's right elbow joint.
"Click-"
The bones made a crisp sound, and Zhang Zhao's scalp was numb.
He Xuan rolled on the ground in pain.
Looking at Shi Yuan, who was protected by Yan Yao, Zhang Zhao knelt on the ground and bent down: "Shi Yuan, we offended just now, and I apologize to you on behalf of He Xuan." Please let him go. β
Qi Song swept Lin Shiluo and said indifferently: "The key." β
Lin Shiluo hurriedly gave Qi Song the key to his wish.
Shi Yuan raised his right hand, and his wrist bone burned.
On the crook of her left arm was the black coat that Yan Yao had just thrown her,
She wrapped her arms around her and said coldly, "Didn't he have a long mouth?" β
Shi Yuan glanced at the people around him who had just started to make a fuss, and now they were all silent, as if they were not the people who had just made trouble.
The gaze of the girl Qing Lingling made many boys lower their heads, and He Xuan was helped up by Zhang Zhao from the ground.
He Xuan hugged his right hand, and his right hand drooped unnaturally, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
Spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and He Xuan said fiercely that this matter is not over.
Zhang Zhao helped He Xuan and gave a few boys in the circle around him who were in the same circle as He Xuan a look.
Those boys came to see the play, and they all looked troubled and ridiculed at this time.
The clothes in the crook of Shi Yuan's arm were taken away by Yan Yao, and the person who was still like a god just now was angry at this time, but intensified.
He shook off his clothes and draped them on Shi Yuan's body, frowning: "Isn't it cold?" β
Up close, Shi Yuan smelled the faint smell of women's perfume on Yan Yao's clothes.
The white plush slippers under her feet were stained with mud, and she had just been grabbed by He Xuan, and her socks had stepped on the ground as she struggled.
The white slippers on both feet were dirty, and the socks were dirty.
Shi Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at his slippers and his feet, and his voice was very low: "It's not cold." β
The sweater was glued to the back, dripping with sweat.
She's a little hot.
Yan Yao narrowed his eyes and forcefully buttoned his clothes from the top to the last one at the bottom.
Shi Yuan looked up at him: "I said that I am not cold." β
"Chirpβ"
Yan Yao squatted down and pulled out his new, unopened socks from his coat pocket.
Shi Yuan stood there stunned after sneezing.
Yan Yao lifted his eyelids: "Waiting for me to dress you?" β
Before Shi Yuan could react, Yan Yao pushed the tip of his tongue and pinched Shi Yuan's ankle.
Shi Yuan had never been so intimate with any boy, Yan Yao turned a blind eye to the people around her, but she had nothing to hide under these sights.
"I'll do it myself."
The mud and sewage under her feet made her uncomfortable, and with clean socks, she certainly wouldn't have wronged herself.
Some eager voices fell into the eardrums, and Yan Yao gave the socks to Shi Yuan.
"I rub, is there something wrong with my eyes?"
"Oh my day, it's really a big drama today."
"Qi Song and Shu Can, Yan Yao and Shi Yuan, hastily, opened their eyes."
The dirty socks that had been changed out were pinched in the hands of the Shiwan group.
The black woolen socks slowly warmed up the cold feet.
Yan Yao didn't ignore the dislike for slippers in the girl's eyes, although it flashed, he still caught it.
Sima Xi and Jin Yun were dumbfounded, especially Sima Yan, who felt that they had seen a ghost.
When did Yan Yao ever be gentle with girls, now he not only wears his own clothes, but also buttons intimately.
Jin Yun pulled Sima Yan in front of He Xuan and Zhang Zhao.
"He Shao, I'll leave after apologizing, I didn't see such a rush just now."
Sima Yan is already tall, Yan Yao is also behind, Jin Yun's tone is not good, he is not afraid of He Xuan, he has Brother Song and Brother Yao.
There is also Sima Xian, who is resistant to beating, and he is not afraid.
He Xuan was furious.
Sima dragged He Xuan to Shi Yuan like a chicken.
He Xuan gritted his teeth in suffocation.
Sima snorted: "Be louder, haven't you eaten?" β
Jin Yun flipped the microphone in his hand: "Come, use this." β
A cry of sorry resounded throughout the apartment.
Shi Yuan pinched her earlobe, and Yu Guang saw that the man beside him was only wearing a thin white shirt, with a slender figure, a straight back, and black eyes staring at her.
"Why are you always being bullied?"
Shi Yuan listened to this joke, curled his toes, and said viciously: "Men are not good things." β
The anger in his chest was digested.
She doesn't want to be watched like a panda anymore.
Slippers on.
Shu Can has Qi Song and Lin Shiluo on her side, she is relieved.
Sima Xi and Jin Yun looked at each other.
Yan Yao tugged on the collar at the back of Shi Yuan's neck: "Where are you going to go with my clothes and socks?" β
When you want to keep your face strained, you have to take off your clothes and socks.
Yan Yao saw that people were really angry, and they didn't like Mao, so they just stood quietly.
"Why don't you take it off?"
Shi Yuan gritted his teeth: "You dressed me yourself." β
Yan Yao's dark eyes stared at her, and the whole person was ruffian and confused.
Seeing the kitten's fried hair, he seemed to be intrigued.
It should have been so fierce just now.
Protecting people is so gentle, how can you protect it.
Shi Yuan didn't unbutton anymore, put his hand in his coat pocket, and said with a cold face: "So what do you mean?" β
The faint scent on the coat made Shi Yuan frown.
"Someone will bully you in the future, just like this."
Shi Yuan pursed his lips tightly, and the wind blew into something in his eyes.
She rubbed her sleeve against her eyes.
Sima Yan sighed: "Let's just say that Yan Yao can't be gentle, you see, it makes people cry." β
Yan Yao clasped his jaw: "Don't move." β
White cat hair is pulled out of the lower eyelid.
Shi Yuan rolled his eyes, and it was no longer itchy.
The distance between the two was too close, and Shi Yuan opened his eyes, and the light fell into the man's dark pupils.
Yan Yao let go of the hand against her chin, his gaze heavy, mixed with darkness.
The man's Adam's apple was deeply contoured, and it was obvious that it was rolling.
Shi Yuan's face was a little hot, thinking that Yan Yao had just helped her get angry and gave her clothes and socks, she was so angry that she was inexplicable.
Catching a glimpse of the white cat hair on his coat, Shi Yuan lowered his eyes and reached out to twist a few sticks.
The familiar smell of bitter coffee and pine wood calmed her down.
Pulling away a little, Shi Yuan avoided his eyes, stopped on the bridge of his nose and whispered, "Thank you." β
Yan Yao opened his eyes and responded: "How to thank you?" β
Jin Yun's voice sounded behind him: "Please eat." β
Sima Shi also answered: "Kiss him." β
Jin Yun nodded: "Please eat and kiss our brother Yao, you can choose one." β
Sima Xi and Jin Yun squeezed their eyebrows at Yan Yao, looking at how much we are working hard.
This wave of assists, he wants to give himself full marks.
Yan Yao didn't speak again, and his superior long legs stepped forward and walked forward.
Shi Yuan's footsteps didn't move.
Yan Yao didn't look back, his voice was cold: "Follow." β