Jiang Ning hurriedly said: "I just wanted to help you!"
The things that the soul saw after death are vivid. Jiang Ning knows that the young man in front of him is his savior, and also knows that he has been regarded as a monster living in an isolated castle since he was a child, with pity and mocking eyes Look, you must be very sensitive to this.
So Jiang Ning said again: "Don't worry, I will never make fun of you."
The more I said it, the more I felt that my words were weird, and I hurriedly added: "Not only to you, but as a good student in the 21st century, I will never discriminate against any disabled person."
As a result, the boy's eyes staring at her became more and more frozen.
Jiang Ning: "..."
Yan Yixie slowly put the bag of medicinal wine into the bag on the left side of the wheelchair, then put the black umbrella in front of him, fastened the button on it with his slender and pale fingers, and suddenly said expressionlessly: "In Before you court death, does anyone want to apologize?"
Jiang Ning was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the words were not meant for herself.
She turned her head and followed the housekeeper's line of sight, only to see a few idle boys coming down from the ramp by the sea, all of them looked older than her and Yan Yixie.
The leader had tattoos on his arm, and he had a grin on his face, which looked a little familiar.
The tattooed man grinned and said, "Apologize? You're dying of laughter, are you dreaming?"
Everyone around him burst out laughing.
"A cripple, how can you be so kind? I told you to pay some protection money to let you go, and you're not obedient? Be careful to see you beat me every time."
Jiang Ning knew who this person was. He was a well-known gangster from the vocational high school next door. He often went to the No. 1 Middle School to collect protection fees. Until he entered high school, many boys were blocked in the alley by them.
Yan Yixie stopped talking, and pushed the wheelchair forward slowly.
"??? What is he going to do?" Jiang Ning asked.
But the butler in the black suit ignored her.
"Hey, this cripple is quite courageous. You don't think you have an adult behind you, so you have protection/umbrella. There are six of us."
The tattooed man weighed the iron rod in his hand, and said arrogantly in a rather middle-class tone: "Be careful not only your legs are gone, but your arms are also gone."
Several people smiled and surrounded Yan Yixie.
The butler in the black suit still folded his hands, stared ahead, and stood still, like a sculpture, motionless.
Jiang Ning was so anxious that he grabbed the housekeeper and yelled over there: "What's your name? Aren't you his housekeeper? Why don't you help him?"
Then the butler moved his eyes slightly, glanced at her, and said indifferently: "Little girl, you don't know something. The young master is proficient in karate and Japanese kendo. It's useless for me to go there. Those people should have sneaked up on him from behind just now, otherwise he won't be pushed down."
Seemingly surprised that she would show a little more concern for someone like the young master, the housekeeper gave her another look.
As soon as the voice fell, there was already a dead silence over there.
"..."
Jiang Ning turned his head and saw several people lying on the ground in disarray, without exception, all hugging their legs, showing pained and terrified expressions as if they were broken.
That ordinary black long-handled umbrella is as fast as a sword and as sharp as the northern wind.
The young man in white had his back as straight as a bamboo, his pale, jade-like fingers resting on the umbrella buckle, glanced at the two stunned people who were still standing, and lightly said: "Don't you two want to apologize? ?”
"No, no, no, no." The two men struggled and stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry, we shouldn't, shouldn't bully you."
"Really?" Yan Yixie sneered: "You are worthy of bullying me?"
The faces of the two people became even paler, and they turned around and ran away quickly, ignoring the person lying on the ground. One of them fell and was grabbed by the other and ran wildly.
Jiang Ning: "..."
Only then did the butler move.
He strode over, picked up the collar of the tattooed man who couldn't get up, and dragged him towards the beach.
The tattooed man screamed all the way.
There were still many children playing by the sea, and even a few adults, who either covered their mouths and looked towards this side in horror, or didn't dare to watch the excitement, and had already left in a hurry.
The next second, the tumbling sea beat over, and the housekeeper pushed the tattooed man's head into the high tide sea without saying a word.
The tattooed man couldn't even scream, his hands and feet kept beating the ground, but the tall housekeeper was like a rock, motionless.
The boy in white clothes and trousers pushed the wheelchair over, looked at the sea reflected by the setting sun in the distance, and asked, "What is the upper limit for the average person to hold their breath?"
The housekeeper replied without turning his head: "Three to five minutes, but this kind of waste should only be held for a minute or two."
"It's not a waste to be able to stop me halfway, I think he can hold back for at least an hour, what do you think?" Yan Yixie poked the green man's buttocks with the tip of his umbrella, and said casually without raising his head .
The tattooed man struggled even harder, using his hands and feet together, digging out a big hole on the shore in despair and fear.
After an unknown amount of time, the pale boy made a gesture, and the housekeeper let go.
The tattooed man didn't even dare to look back at the monster anymore. He was supported by several companions, and he left here like a water ghost. It's not an exaggeration to say that he was trembling.
Jiang Ning: "..."
After witnessing the whole process, she was still standing on the ramp, and after a long time, she slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
If it weren't for the adult in her shell, she would run home and call her mother now.
Everything is different from what she imagined.
In her previous life, she ran away as soon as she saw Yan Xie, and never took the initiative to get to know this boy.
But she didn't know until after she died that he put her deeply in his heart. So she took it for granted that the children nearby did not dare to step into the carved fence, saying that there were devils living in the castle, it was just malicious rumors.
But I never expected that the boy's temperament is really vengeful, cruel...in short, he is not so weak and bully.
No wonder no one in school dared to bully Yan Yixie even though his legs were crippled and his temperament was weird, not even to look at him more.
Everyone just ran away in a hurry when they saw it from a distance.
For some reason, the boy in a wheelchair by the sea suddenly turned around and glanced at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning instantly adjusted the expression on his face, erasing all the shock and horror, turning it into a nonchalant one.
... Fortunately, in her previous life, she was not only a dancer, but also an excellent actor.
The sea breeze puffed up the boy's white T-shirt, he seemed a little surprised, his black pupils were dark, and he stared at Jiang Ning's face for two seconds without blinking.
Jiang Ning was so impressed by that look that he almost thought that the boy was going to let the housekeeper beat him up.
But Yan Yixie ignored her, his eyes were cold, he controlled the wheelchair and turned around, with the black umbrella in front of him, heading towards the ancient castle in the distance, intending to leave.
The butler followed behind him faithfully without saying a word.
Jiang Ning has always seen him carrying an umbrella with him in his previous life, and now he finally knows the purpose of this umbrella.
He never seemed to let anyone push his wheelchair.
Why? Never allow help from others
It wasn't until the old and the young went up the slope that Jiang Ning realized it.
She immediately ran after him.
Although Yan Yixie's character was so strong... that it was beyond her expectations, but she did not forget that she planned to repay her kindness.
"You want to go home now?" Jiang Ning shouted out of nothing to say, brushing aside the messy bangs on his forehead that had been blown by the wind.
When Yan Yixie heard the sound of footsteps catching up, he paused imperceptibly.
But he didn't look back.
But the housekeeper looked back at the girl in surprise.
She is wearing a clean and tidy cotton skirt, fair skin, black hair with ear-levels, and she is very obedient, and she is holding two ice creams that are about to melt. After seeing that scene just now, you still catch up
Are you not afraid
"Your home is that big old castle."
"Wow, your house is so big. I don't know what it looks like inside. I rarely see that kind of building." Jiang Ning deliberately used the tone of fourteen or fifteen years old.
"Why are not you talking?"
"You beat someone very badly just now." Jiang Ning chattered.
"Your name is Yan Yixie. I know you. You are a student of Hengchu, and so am I."
No one paid attention to Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning was not embarrassed, walked quickly, took out an ice cream from the plastic bag, leaned over and handed one, and smiled: "I am from the second and third classes of junior high school, my name is Jiang Ning, you know me?" me?"
Yan Yixie didn't look sideways, his face was indifferent, and he didn't even look at the melting ice cream.
He and the butler in a black suit behind him looked like two deaf men, one white and one black, one young and one old.
Jiang Ning had no choice but to trot on his short legs.
This year, she hasn't drawn a stick yet, and she hasn't grown taller yet, and her behavior of talking while running is very hasty.
"By the way, since we are classmates, can we exchange a mobile phone number?"
"Crack."
The sound of the wheelchair suddenly braking on the ground.
The young man raised his delicate eyebrows, and finally stared at her annoyedly: "What exactly do you want?"
Jiang Ning couldn't find an excuse for a while, he couldn't say that in his last life, we will know each other in a year, and you will treat me as a sweetheart.
Seeing Yan Yixie's indifferent appearance, she felt anxious, she took out a pocket of her skirt, and suddenly took out a make-up schedule.
Yan Yixie who rarely even goes to school: "..."
Jiang Ning made mistakes, and passed both hands in front of Yan Yixie: "Student Yan, your homeroom teacher asked me to bring it to you yesterday."
Yan Yixie stared at the thin piece of paper in front of him, frowned, and raised his hand.
The butler took the watch, folded a few stacks, and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Yan..."
"Is there anything else?" The boy pushed the wheelchair forward, with his back to her, his voice cold.
Jiang Ning hesitated behind, and said, "If you don't mind, I'll go to school with you tomorrow morning."
She didn't have any other thoughts, she just felt that the boy's legs were disabled, he lived alone in that villa all year round, and he didn't talk much to the housekeeper...it was a bit lonely.
Apart from her mother and younger brother, she was the only one who was kind to her in her previous life. She hoped to do something for him as much as she could.
Yan Yixie was taken aback, and turned around.
Seeing him looking over, Jiang Ning quickly tilted her head and put on a harmless smile.
Under the setting sun, Jiang Ning's fair skin, soft black hair, and slender ankles were all covered with a thin layer of halo, but Yan Yixie stared at Jiang Ning fiercely, with a look that did not have the slightest warmth .
To him, the girl was just a stranger, an inexplicable stranger.
It's just that she doesn't fear and stay away from him like others... This thought was only fleeting, and it turned into coldness and self-deprecation.
"Stay away from me." Yan Yixie's eyes were frozen: "Don't get in the way."
Jiang Ning's heart trembled.
But the young man stopped looking at her, turned around, and continued on his way.
The silhouettes of the wheelchair, the boy, and the butler were dragged on the ground by the setting sun by the sea, and soon disappeared like an iceberg.
…
Only when the melted ice cream oozed out of the plastic bag and dripped on the ground did Jiang Ning come back to his senses.
As soon as she turned around, she met Xu Mingyi who was looking for him in a long stride.
Although they live in the same place, they will see each other sooner or later, but Jiang Ning did not expect to see Xu Mingyi so soon.
At this time, Xu Mingyi was still a fifteen-year-old boy, wearing a basketball jersey, a fiery red number six, and wristbands on his wrists. He was handsome, bright and dazzling.
However, Jiang Ning suddenly remembered the scene of Zhong Congshuang rushing towards the back seat before he died.
Jiang Ning is dead, so he can't hear Xu Mingyi's explanation, but what else needs to be explained
The only answer is that Zhong Congshuang is always his white moonlight, and he doesn't like Jiang Ning at all.
"Jiang Ning, are you alright?" Xu Mingyi panted heavily, propped his hands on his knees, glanced at her, then at Yan Yixie and the housekeeper who had gone away, and said angrily, "I've been looking for you for a long time , it’s getting dark, what are you running around—your hair?”
"Have you had your hair cut?" Xu Mingyi remembered that there was a barber shop nearby, and Jiang Ning came out to cut his hair, so he didn't continue the topic just now.
become beautiful.
But Xu Mingyi wouldn't say it.
He stared at Jiang Ning, frowned and said, "There is a barber shop in the alley of Si Xiangming's house, why are you running so far to the beach?"
"You met that guy just now, didn't anything happen?" Xu Mingyi still couldn't hide a trace of concern in his expression.
But after talking for a long time, Xiao Jiangning looked at him indifferently, and Xu Mingyi suddenly felt a sense of disobedience.
"What's wrong?" He frowned, ignoring that Jiang Ning's hand was still wet with ice cream water, he grabbed Jiang Ning's hand and walked back.
"Okay, let's go back first, it's going to be dark soon, there are often gangsters here, it's quite chaotic."
But who knows that before taking two steps, his hand was thrown away by Jiang Ning.
Xu Mingyi turned around suspiciously.
The setting sun had completely submerged below the sea level, and the sky was almost dark.
He stared at Jiang Ning for a while, and finally found out where the strange thing was—Jiang Ning was too cold.
Look at him coldly, don't smile, don't make noise, don't wrinkle your nose and shed tears.
It was as if his expression had changed.
"What's the matter? Is it because I didn't take you for fishing a few days ago?"
Xu Mingyi didn't live too close to Jiang Ning's house, just a few streets away, so he didn't know what happened in Jiang's yard today. I just thought that little Jiang Ning was still angry about what happened a few days ago.
But Jiang Ning didn't answer him, walked around him without saying a word, threw the ice cream into the trash can, and walked back quickly.
Xu Mingyi looked at his hands, confused.
Why didn't Jiang Ning jump up and down happily just because he held her hand