Song Nuan narrowed her eyes in an instant, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw the boy holding a big knife in his hand.
The blade looks very sharp.
Through the dim street lights, the reflection illuminates Zhao Song Nuan's eyes.
"Try kicking one? I'll kill you right away!" The boy's tone was vicious.
Song Nuan didn't dare to move for a moment, she was in tears, and her clothes were so pitiful that she looked easy to bully.
Thinking that I really couldn't run away, tears kept falling down.
"Help!" Song Nuan cried out loudly.
"Call for help, Nima, no one can save your life in the middle of the night! Ah!" the young man suddenly screamed.
"Fuck!" He covered his head and looked up, his head was humming when it was hit by the turning head falling from the sky.
On the wall, a man sat there, condescendingly looking down at the four or five teenagers below.
"Who the hell are you, get off!" the young man yelled cursingly, being plotted against was really quite a fucking thing.
Song Nuan raised her almond eyes to look at the man, her pupils trembled slightly, Gu Nanjiu...
The corner of the man's lips curled up into a smile: "It's really kind of you guys to bully a girl."
He leaped and jumped down, his movements were very smooth.
But Song Nuan slightly closed his eyes following the man's jump.
He should be in his thirties, no matter how old he is, Song Nuan was really startled by jumping straight down like this.
I was afraid that he would jump off and bend his back.
However, when Song Nuan opened his eyes, the man landed steadily. These movements seemed very simple to him.
"Who are you? Why don't you mind... ..Ah! Fuck"
Before the boy could finish his words, he received a firm fist in a steady manner.
"Damn it!" The boy was always arrogant.
"Boss, this person doesn't follow the procedures, let's get him!" said the blond-haired boy behind.
Song Nuan: "...?"
process
"That's right, damn it, scolding is the first thing to do in a fight, the rules are the rules, and whoever fucks up will beat up, brothers, get him!"
Immediately afterwards, Song Nuan saw four or five people fighting with Gu Nanjiu.
She didn't know if Gu Nanjiu could beat five of them, all five of them were young and physically strong.
Gu Nanjiu came to fight with his old bones, it was really heart-wrenching.
Song Nuan looked at Gu Nanjiu's waist with concern.
It's really... I'm afraid it will be broken up.
The final result proved that Song Nuan's worries were unnecessary.
She watched Gu Nanjiu knock down five people.
"..." Song Nuan forgot all the tears of shock, and stood there looking at him in astonishment.
The man walked towards her: "Are you all right?"
It was the man's question that brought Song Nuan back to his senses.
Song Nuan sniffed slightly: "It's okay."
Song Nuan didn't know how to face Gu Nanjiu for a while, and it was ugly before.
Because what Gu Nanjiu said, as well as those actions, were too straightforward, so straightforward that she couldn't accept it.
She stared at Gu Nanjiu and frowned all the time, she felt that this man must be a bit of a clean freak, because she always saw him wiping his hands with paper towels in the classroom.
Maybe some people... When they meet someone they like, they are naturally so straightforward
Song Nuan pursed her lips, ignoring the tears on her cheeks, took a tissue from her bag, took Gu Nanjiu's hand and prepared to wipe it for him.
But his hand was retracted back