"Is that enough now?!"
Yan Nian covered his forehead, glared hard at Wen Yu, and then glared hard at He Huaiguang beside him.
"Are you kids? Are you still fighting?!"
…
The rain collects and the clouds disperse.
Wen Yu rubbed his fists and snorted, "He did it first."
"If you keep beeping, I'll beat you now!" He Huaiguang's face turned red and his neck was thick. His posture was very heavy, as if he was possessed by Xu Kuangjie.
"Okay, shut up first!"
Yan Nian pushed He Huaiguang and pulled the two people away completely.
Then, he looked at Wen Yu again, his beautiful eyebrows were like two knives being shot towards him.
"Why don't you get out? Are you waiting for me to call the police to arrest you?"
“…”
Wen Yu pursed her lips and left with a hurt look on her face.
He Huaiguang was not much better, his face was also stained with bruises and bruises.
Yan Nian looked at He Huaiguang. His arrogance had not dissipated, so he was still breathing heavily.
In my impression, this was He Huaiguang's first time doing something.
I remember that he was a coward back then, his fighting ability was not as good as hers and Ding Baoyi's, and he would hide whenever something happened.
Hiding and being timid seem to have always been He Huaiguang's labels.
"Are you okay?"
Yan Nian raised his eyebrows.
He Huaiguang shook his head, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
"It really doesn't hurt?"
Yan Nianyou was confused and reached out to poke the wound on his face. As soon as it touched his cheekbone, He Huaiguang screamed in pain. He broke through in one second, "It hurts, it hurts. Sister Nian, please be merciful!"
"Puch,"
Yan Nian smiled heartily. Although she still felt uncomfortable, she was still very touched by He Huaiguang's defense of her.
In a humanitarian spirit, she took the medical kit, sat on the sofa and took the initiative to bandage his wounds.
Three times, five times and two times was enough to solve the problem. He Huaiguang was grinning the whole time.
Yan Nian sighed, "No matter what, thank you, but don't be so impulsive next time. It's not worth it for us to be angry and violent with such a scumbag."
"It's okay... Anyway, I have rough skin and thick flesh."
He Huaiguang looked at Yan Nian. Her face still looked ugly. Once a person falls into the pain of the past, it is difficult to extricate himself.
Yan Nian snorted, "Thick-skinned and thick-skinned are the ones raised by my parents. No one can withstand the torment. Look at the mess on the ground, and I have to clean up the mess for you two!"
"Just leave it and I'll clean it up later."
"Forget it, just sit here and have a good rest today and don't do any work!"
Yan Nian stood up as he spoke and went to clean up on his own.
She lowered her eyebrows and squatted on the ground, a small ball squatting there like a mushroom.
The petals on the ground were trampled to pieces, and the red and yellow petals complemented each other, but were fragmented.
Just like a relationship, once there is a gap, it is difficult to return to its original appearance, because it is difficult to make up a broken mirror.
As for her and Wen Yu, she would never believe whatever that scumbag said.
But why is she still feeling a little sad in her heart? Maybe what she feels uncomfortable is just that time that she thought was beautiful but that she can't get back.
until-
The top of his head was covered by a shadow.
With a tall silhouette, the scent of mint on his body was refreshing, and the silk threads were coming towards her.
Yan Nian squatted on the ground and looked up at him.
The man was blurred by the light and shadow, with a large amount of sunshine behind him. He was like a god who came to save her. His expression clearly showed some concern, and he asked her what was wrong. Her eyes were so red. Did she feel wronged
Yan Nian's nose felt sour, "Jiang Beiyuan, please hug me, my legs are numb..."
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