Yuechu didn't bother to pay attention to this psychosis, and turned her gaze out of the train window, looking at the green hills in the distance.
However, the silence could not be maintained for a while. The man took out a box of yogurt, inserted a straw, and handed it to Yuechu. With a stiff smile on his face, he said flatteringly, "Thirsty? Have some yogurt."
Yue Chu only felt the veins on his forehead twitching, and his black eyes were full of vigor and swept towards the man's hand that was naturally placed on his thigh.
This guy really doesn't know what is enough to stop.
There was a bang, and there was a panicked exclamation from the train.
So for the rest of the trip, Yuechu sat in the police room and stared at the policemen.
Because the man repeatedly explained that the two of them were friends, and that they were just joking, in the end Yuechu got out of the car unharmed.
Walking along the crowded crowd, he caught sight of the man following him from the corner of his eye, the anger in the sky turned into silence, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc.
After leaving the station, he didn't get on the subway immediately, but turned left and right along the wide road, and walked into the alley.
The man always followed behind him not far or near, no matter how many turns Yuechu made, he could easily catch up.
At a corner, the man realized that the person had disappeared. He couldn't help but frowned and looked around anxiously.
However, just as he turned around, he was greeted with another heavy punch. This time, no one stopped him, and Yue Chu could finally let out a sigh of relief.
The man didn't dare to resist, so he covered his face, curled up on the ground and let him punch and kick.
Yuechu had had enough of beating, and then grabbed his collar and lifted him halfway up, his black eyes were full of deep and cold warnings, the sharp eyes almost cut through the man's skin, and pierced into his blood.
"If you dare to harass others like this in the future, I will break your third leg."
The man stared at Yuechu, and nodded quickly after hearing this, but this serious look was matched with an idiotic smile, which not only did not calm Yuechu, but made him even more unhappy.
It was as if a punch had been punched into the cotton, it was soft and there was no strength at all.
He suddenly let go of the man's collar, thinking it was a waste of time to care about this kind of idiot.
Finally gave the man a kick, Yuechu elegantly straightened his hair, then turned around and left.
Seeing his disappearing figure, the man laughed softly and touched the wound on his face.
He opened his arms wide, squinted his eyes happily, looked at the blue cloudless sky, and said briskly: "There is no one else, only you."
When Yuechu returned home to the apartment, she felt that she had encountered more neurosis today than in the past half of her life combined. Sure enough, when there is a problem with the mobile phone, you should know that it is not suitable to travel for these two days, otherwise you will not be so unlucky.
When he went up to the third floor, he found two people standing at the door, none other than the mother and son he had helped.
Seeing the cute boy, he finally showed a slight smile, walked over and touched his head, and asked, "What can I do for you?"
The little boy nodded solemnly, and put a golden seed into Yuechu's hand. The seeds were plump and covered with gold leaf, shining brightly even in the dim light.
The little boy raised his face to look at him, tightened the ball in his hand, and said in a childlike voice, "Thank you, big brother, for taking care of me all the time. Mom and Dad are leaving."
Yuechu's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't ask any more questions, but seriously accepted the little boy's golden seed, and gave him another handful of toffee.
"Goodbye by fate, and take good care of mom and dad in the future."
The little boy nodded, happily showing his chipped teeth, bowed deeply to Yuechu, and then took his mother's hand and hugged the ball in his hand and disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
Yue Chu watched them off quietly, and lightly stroked the smooth surface of the golden seed with her fingers, a gentle smile rippling from her black and white eyes.
It is also a happy family.
Just when he was about to open the door and enter the room, he saw Feng Xuan walking slowly up the stairs with her arms covered, her head lowered and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Yuechu immediately strode forward, frowning and looked at her arm, only to see that there were stab wounds on it.
He said coldly, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Feng Xuan didn't expect to see him, she was clearly counting the time to do those things when Yue Chu didn't come back, so it was a coincidence that she was caught right away.
Thinking of this, her heart jumped wildly, her eyes were flustered, and she dared not meet Yuechu's gaze.
She turned her back to prevent Yuechu from carefully looking at her injuries.
Yuechu looked at her quietly, holding her arm carefully, not letting her cover it.
Fortunately, the injury was not serious, it was just a slight skin trauma, but such an injury on a girl was still extremely worrying.
He slowed down his voice and said softly: "I don't ask why you were injured, but you must go to the hospital with me now to treat the injury. Seeing you like this, my brother will feel distressed."
Feng Xuan was taken aback for a moment, blinking her long eyelashes quickly, and felt a soreness hit her heart.
People are like this, they are always extraordinarily strong when no one cares about them, but once someone asks, they instantly become extremely weak.
She thought that she could bear everything alone, but she felt sour when facing Yuechu's caring eyes, and she couldn't help but want to burst into tears.
Like countless fantasies when she was a child, she threw herself into Yuechu's arms aggrievedly, her thin shoulders kept trembling, but she bit her lower lip tightly and swallowed all the sobs into her stomach.
Yuechu caressed her back distressedly. This thin girl has endured too much pain in the world, and her thin body has long been exhausted. But she is always silent and strong, she would rather lick her wounds alone in the corner than rely on others.
He comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay, with my brother here, there is nothing to be afraid of."
It was not until Feng Xuan was coaxed to calm down that Yue Chu took her to the hospital.
It was already night when the two came out of the hospital. The full moon is in the sky, the clear light sprinkles the earth, the gentle night wind blows gently, and the trees on both sides of the road are scattered with cotton-like white flocs.
Under the night light, a few moths flapped their thin wings and revolved around the bright light, and the occasional passing car whizzed away.
Yuechu and Fengxuan were walking side by side on the street, their tall body shielded the petite and lovely Fengxuan from most of the wind.
He didn't ask anything, but his warm embrace and firm arms showed his attitude to the weak girl.
Feng Xuan tightly draped the clothes on her body. There was still a faint fragrance on her brother's coat. She couldn't tell what it was, but just smelling it made her feel at ease.
Her eyes flickered, and she felt as if her heart had been soaked in a honey pot. The sweetness made her nose sour, and she couldn't help but a tear flowed from her eyes, and slid down her cheeks to the corner of her mouth.
She licked her tears, but found that it was not salty but sweet, and she laughed all of a sudden.
It wasn't until the tears on her face dried up that she raised her head to look at Yue Chu's handsome side face, her beautiful big eyes were as clear as when Yue Chu first saw her.
"Brother, if I do something wrong, will you hate me?"
Yuechu looked down at the young girl. The young girl's not-so-beautiful face was filled with sacrifice-like determination, but she was like a moth about to plunge into the flames, desperately unable to find any hope.
He stared seriously at Feng Xuan's dark eyes: "I won't hate you, but I will ask you why and help you correct it."
Tightly holding Feng Xuan's cold little hand, Yue Chu's eyes were as calm as the sea, wide enough to contain everything: "So, can you tell me why?"
Feng Xuan raised the corners of her mouth, but tears flowed out involuntarily. She didn't want to make herself look so weak, but facing those caring eyes, her grievances poured out uncontrollably like a flood that opened the gate.
"Because I hate them, they are all devils, they are all scum!"
Yuechu frowned, eyes burning with anger, and asked in a deep voice: "Did they bully you?!"
Feng Xuan nodded with tears in her eyes. For more than twenty years, no one has ever told her grievances, and no one has seen her pain. Until now, she was able to tell her brother about herself like an ordinary little girl. sadness.
Yuechu hugged her into his arms, caressed the girl's thin back distressedly, and said calmly in his voice: "Don't be afraid, brother will help you, and you must make them look good."
Fengxuan tightly grasped Yuechu's shirt, and burst into tears, feeling that all the pain and sorrow disappeared in this embrace.
Yuechu was very distressed, the girl had suffered enough, but fate was always unwilling to let her go.
After a while, Feng Xuan calmed down slightly, raised her small face and smiled at him, and her voice became soft and sweet again: "Thank you brother, I am so happy. But no need, I have already driven them away, and they will never come back again. You can't bully me anymore."
Yuechu held her face uncomfortably, and after reconfirming that there was no problem, he reluctantly let the matter go.
He carefully said: "In the future, if this kind of thing happens again, you must tell your brother, he will help you solve all the problems, and you just need to be happy every day."
Feng Xuan smiled sweetly and nodded, leaning on Yue Chu's arms attached, especially the dark mist hidden in the depths of her smiling eyes, but slowly sank in this warm embrace.
After coaxing the girl to sleep, Yuechu returned to the room, took a bath casually, and lay down on the bed.
The night became darker and darker, and even the stars in the sky were hidden in the darkness. In the silence, only the white gauze curtains fluttered slightly, swaying in a soft arc.
Yuechu fell asleep, and her beautiful sleeping face was extraordinarily charming in the thick night, as if she was a sleeping beauty waiting for a prince to wake her up with a kiss.
At this moment, a corner of his quilt was lifted silently. Something invisible slid in and clung to him tightly.
He frowned slightly, turned over uncomfortably, and lay on his side on the bed. However, this posture made the thing's movements more convenient, and surrounded him from behind, letting out a silent sigh of satisfaction.
I don't want to take advantage, I just want to warm the bed for him.
A night without dreams.
Yuechu was very energetic today. He was busy until midnight yesterday. He thought that he would be overwhelmed when he woke up today, but he didn't expect his whole body to be as radiant as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
In a good mood, he finally remembered the netizen whom he had forgotten for two days, his eyes moved slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and taking advantage of the early morning light, he picked up his phone and took a photo of himself.
Send it directly to Fang Tian, and then type: "Good morning, would you like a cup of hot cocoa?"
Before dawn, Fang Tian, who ran back to Fang Shijie with a guilty conscience, received such a critical blow, and felt that his heart was a little bit unbearable, and he was about to break the solid door panel.
The mood that was too ups and downs was identified as highly dangerous by the seal, and the golden light was constantly shining in an attempt to trap him tightly.
The golden chains crawled slowly on the pitch-black Kowloon Gate, making sizzling sounds like burns. The door panel was covered with strips of scars, which continued to heal under Fang Tian's powerful self-healing ability.
Fang Tian seemed unconscious, looking at the enlarged photo with difficulty breathing.
In the photo, Yuechu was only wearing a simple white shirt, probably because he got up too early, the buttons on the shirt were not fastened, and they were loosely opened, revealing his slender neck and delicate collarbone.
He was smiling, revealing the laziness of just waking up, holding a white porcelain cup in his right hand, half covering his handsome face.
The sunlight came in from the slanted windows, dyeing his jet-black hair with a layer of golden light, fluffy and casually resting on the side of his face.
Fang Tian took a deep breath, took another deep breath, repeated several times, and then tremblingly typed out a few lost words: "This hot cocoa is so beautiful."
Yuechu raised his eyebrows, and slowly typed a question mark.
Only then did Fang Tian come to his senses, and hurriedly made amends: "No, I mean this guy is really delicious."
Yuechu laughed lightly, and took a sip of the hot cocoa she had just brewed, it was really delicious.
Fang Tian was extremely annoyed, and reddened again: "No, I didn't mean that. I mean... hot cocoa is good."
ah ah!
Fang Tian felt that he was really stupid. Sure enough, it is better to use a substitute for a real person, and he has a thick skin when he is a substitute.
No, he was extraordinarily smart when he was a stand-in.
Yuechu didn't care about it, but took advantage of the situation and said: "Well, I brewed this myself, and I invite you to try it when I have a chance."
Fang Tian's eyes lit up, and he sat drinking coffee with Yuechu, that was really blissful~
He immediately agreed and started to match the clothes he was going to wear that day.
Yuechu casually chatted with him for a few more words, and then straight-forwardly stated his intentions: "I want to ask you a favor, can I?"
Yes, yes, it must be possible!
Finally having the opportunity to show his talents in front of Yuechu, Fang Tian was so excited that his eyes lit up.
He is gearing up for it, he is clumsy, and he must show his ability, charm, and strength.
Yue Chu: "Can you help me check the Xie family in the south of the city? The more secret the matter, the better."
This is nothing to Fang Tian at all, it's just...
"Could it be that you fell in love with that sick child from the Xie family in the south of the city?"
Yuechu almost laughed out of anger, and said helplessly, "Of course not, on the contrary, I have a grudge against their family."