Chapter 2 Juvenile Spirit, Conflict
"Is it him! is it because of him?" Da Zhuang turned his head suddenly, his big eyes like copper bells stared at the young man who had been treated as air before, his eyes were fierce, and his long hair flew in the wind, like an angry lion.
"Do you like this little white face? What's so good about the little white face, can he protect you? Can he give you happiness? Xin'er, don't be stupid, okay, he is stupid and stupid, he has no power to tie the chicken, and he won't even be able to support himself in the future, let alone take care of you. You won't be happy with him, and Uncle Maocai and Aunt Maocai won't agree to you being together. Shi Zhuang turned his head to look at Xin'er, and said with some excitement.
"I, I ......" Shi Xin'er had the heart to argue, but she didn't know how to speak, she wanted to be with Brother Shi Yu in her heart, but as Shi Dazhuang said, her father and mother would probably not agree, not to mention that the relationship between herself and Brother Shi Yu had not yet been determined, and she didn't know what Brother Shi Yu thought in his heart, whether he was willing or not.
At this time, Xin'er hoped that his brother Shi Yu could stand up and loudly declare: He is his lover, and no one can take it away! Even if it is just talking, he knows that Brother Shi Yu is weak and weak, and he does not blame him, but in this way, he has the courage to make up his mind to be with him, no one can be separated, and death will not be separated.
"Shi Yu fool, you are not worthy of Xin'er, don't be delusional to be with her, you are not worthy of her, those who know each other leave her quickly, get out of the farther the better, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Da Zhuang once again turned his target to Shi Yu, who was nearly two heads shorter than him in front of him, and his handsome face but weak couldn't help but roar loudly, and finally gritted his teeth and showed a fierce face, as if he might explode at any time and tear him apart.
"What are you doing Da Zhuang, you are not allowed to bully Brother Shi Yu!" Xin'er rushed over at this time, inserted himself between the two, and stretched out his arms, like a little female leopard guarding a calf and roaring at Da Zhuang.
Then he immediately turned his head, looked at Shi Yu and said with concern: "Brother Shi Yu, are you okay, did you hurt you?"
Da Zhuang was anxious, stretched out his hand and pointed at Shi Yu, and then pointed at himself with a stunned face, and was speechless, he hadn't made a move, let alone touched him, how could he bully him?
If it was just a guess before, then now Da Zhuang is completely sure that it is because of the weak chicken in front of him, Xin'er likes him, so he will not agree to himself.
As soon as he thought of this, Da Zhuang couldn't calm down at all, and the more he looked at Shi Yu, who was short and weak in front of him, the more angry he became, as if there was a flame burning in his heart, how could he not suppress it?
What is the use of being handsome, unable to work, unable to hunt, maybe even his mother-in-law can't do anything, what's the use of asking him? Why does Xin'er like him, why?
"Shi Yu, if you are a man, you stand up, don't always hide behind a woman, you are not a man, a bad seed! Shi Yu, if you don't stand up, you will be a bad seed, a wild bastard from nowhere!" Da Zhuang shouted at Shi Yu with a red face and a thick neck.
At this time, his head was hot, and Da Zhuang didn't care about anything, saying whatever he thought, completely reckless.
"Da Zhuang!" Xin'er shouted loudly, his face was extremely ugly, his heart was full of grievances and worries, and a layer of water vapor gradually floated in his bright eyes, as if it might overflow at any time.
At this time, Shi Yu, who had been standing quietly on the side, moved, and the young man slowly raised his head, his usually calm eyes looked at the rugged face of the sturdy young man in front of him, the big copper bell-like eyes, and the dark pupils shrunk, as if they were about to stand up.
The young man raised his feet and took a step forward, his lips opened slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, and he said word by word: "What did you just say?"
"Brother Shiyu, don't!" Xin'er was startled, quickly turned around and stopped, and then barely squeezed out a smile, and said softly: "Let's go home, it's time for dinner." โ
As she spoke, the girl stepped forward and grabbed one of the boy's arms, and pulled her in the direction of home.
How can Brother Yu, who is thin and weak, fight with Da Zhuang, who is as strong as an ox, once it conflicts, he will definitely suffer, no, he can't let them stay together anymore, hurry home.
It's just that the young man, who has always been weak, is like a root on the soles of his feet at this time, and the girl can't pull it no matter how she pulls, and her bodies close together can clearly sense the tremors around her.
"Brother Shiyu, go home, let's go!" the girl was about to cry.
For the first time since he can remember, Da Zhuang feels underestimated, or a weak chicken that he has always looked down on, he is not afraid of himself, and dares to resist, very good, really good, very good.
Da Zhuang was happy, his arms were raised, his hands were pinched around his waist, his head was slightly lowered, he looked at the handsome young man condescendingly, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said: "I said ......"
"Smack-"
An extremely crisp sound suddenly appeared, especially loud in the quiet village, and spread far away.
'What a loud slap!'
The sudden scene really shocked many people, a thin and weak young man who seemed to be able to blow a gust of wind casually slapped the cultivation genius who was as strong as an ox in the village, and from a distance it seemed that the strong young man took the initiative to send his face to beat, this style of painting seems to be a little wrong.
Maybe it was because of too much force, the thin boy almost fell, and the girl next to him who was almost stupid came back to her senses and quickly held on.
But at this moment, her heart suddenly fell into boundless darkness, as if a violent storm was coming.
"It's too bad!What should I do, will Brother Shi Yu be torn apart by the crazy Da Zhuang later?"
'No, I can't let Brother Shi Yu get hurt, I have to protect him!'
The girl came back to her senses, nervously raised her head to look at Da Zhuang, whose eyes were starting to be congested, and couldn't help but be a little scared, but the insistence in her heart made her unable to give up.
"Da Zhuang! Don't! Brother Shi Yu, run, run!" Xin'er stood between the two again, opened her arms, and screamed anxiously at the same time, her pretty face swayed back and forth, but it seemed that no one listened to her, and she really wanted to cry out loud at this time.
Run, can you run, you can't run for a while, and when you decide to swing that arm, the boy knows the result. And as a man, he should be responsible for his own actions, and he may be bleeding or even more miserable, but this is by no means an excuse to hide behind a woman.
Besides, how can I bear to let the people I love suffer?
The boy's head is a little dull, often half a beat slower, but not stupid, and because of the perennial invasion of the picture in his mind, the teenager's feelings are fuller, and he knows what dignity is, what love is, and what should be cherished.
It's just that I hate myself for being powerless, if one day I can practice, I must become a strong person, protect my lover, and always be with her for the rest of my life, so that she can live happily and carefree every day.
"Ahh
A furious roar exploded in the middle of the village, and countless birds woke up and flapped their wings and ran quickly into the distance.
Da Zhuang's eyes were red, his nose exhaled like an old cow's rough breath, his fists were clenched together, his muscles were knotted, and his muscles were exposed, like a mad cow that could explode at any time.
"Da Zhuang! don't!" Xin'er stopped in front of him, and although he was a little scared, he still gritted his teeth and held on.
"Xin'er get out of the way!" Shi Yu said loudly, reaching out to dial it, but he couldn't move it, as if the slap just now used up all the strength in his body.
"Get out of the way!" shouted Da Zhuang, resisting the urge to tear apart everything in front of him.
The "big ......" girl is stubborn, regardless of it, she still works hard.
Da Zhuang finally got impatient, stretched out his big hand like a fan and flicked it to the side, although he was already very careful to control his strength, but the girl still fell out at once, plopped, and fell on the hard bluestone slab.
"Xin'er!" the young man shouted anxiously, but he was greeted by a heavy blow like a discus.
"Poofโ"
The young man immediately spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and the person then flew out, flying high, like catkins in the wind, as light as nothing, flying out seven or eight meters away before landing heavily, rolling a few times, and finally stopping.
Da Zhuang's eyes were red, and he didn't let him go, but took big strides, approaching step by step, and a fierce aura permeated.
"Da Zhuang, what do you want to do, don't stop it quickly!"
"Da Zhuang, stop it! โ
The villagers of Xiaoshi Village finally arrived, and a few strong men forcibly held up the red-eyed Da Zhuang and slowly disappeared on the bluestone road, leaving behind the unwilling cry, like an oath.
"Shi Yu fool, I, Shi Dazhuang, will not let you go!
The name of the village gradually dispersed, and he shook his head at the boy lying on the ground, leaving a look of pity.
Some people live rather than die and suffer less.
"Brother Shi Yu, are you okay? Does it hurt or not, does it matter?" Xin'er got up, quickly ran to Shi Yu's side and slowly helped him up with his arms, and shouted anxiously.
"Ahem" Shi Yu woke up, moved twice with difficulty, and then remained silent, his palm supported the cold stone slab, and there was a hot stinging pain, clenched his teeth, and slowly stood up.
The girl helped her, but was thrown away by the teenager.
The boy staggered, moving forward with difficulty.
"Brother Shiyu, you're going in the wrong direction, that's not the way home. โ
"I want to be alone and quiet, don't follow me!"
The afterglow of the sunset stretched the young man's figure very long, very long, so how good it would be if it was hope.
The girl watched the boy go away, hesitated, but still followed.