The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Qingwei glared at Su Qingyue: "Shut up! First of all, I am a normal man, and a normal man would not marry a fool.

Secondly, I have my own judgment and right to choose. I know exactly what kind of partner I want, and I won’t be swayed by anyone pursuing me.

In the end, I had clearly rejected her, but she still wouldn't give in. This wasn't sincerity at all; it was just stubbornness and a lack of sense of propriety.

I am single because I am waiting for the person who is truly right for me, not just to get rid of the title of being single.

Those rumors are ridiculous. Why should I care about those groundless speculations and rumors? I focus on the quality and depth of the relationship, not on getting married for the sake of getting married and trapping myself in an unhappy relationship.

I have my own pace and plan for life, and my life does not need to be influenced by other people's opinions and so-called age standards.

Stop worrying about me and spend more time on yourself. Don't think you know everything about love and marriage. Live your own life first."

Su Qingwei's chatter was so rapid that Su Qingyue couldn't even insert a punctuation mark.

When he finally stopped, Su Qingyue said angrily:

"Why are you talking like you're taking bullets? We all saw how Song An truly loves you! It's really hurtful for you to say such things in front of her!"

"Who did I hurt?" Su Qingwei frowned, his face serious, "You keep saying that she is sincere, then let me ask you, if there is a middle-aged man who doesn't care about his appearance, his hair is so greasy that it reflects light, and he exudes an unpleasant smell of sweat, and he walks around you every day with his bare chest and big yellow teeth showing.

Regardless of whether you like it or not, he always forces you to talk and hug, and follows you wherever you go. Moreover, in the middle of the night, he will take off his clothes and sneak into your bed with his big belly.

Tell me, in this situation, do you still think this man truly loves you? Don’t you think he is a pervert, a person who makes you extremely disgusted and afraid? "

Su Qingwei paused and continued, "That's how I feel about her. Her excessive entanglement has made me feel uncomfortable and troubled. This is not love at all, but a burden imposed on me.

When I rejected her, I was clearly expressing my attitude and boundaries, but she repeatedly turned a blind eye to it. I reiterate that I have the right to choose my own life and partner, and not to be entangled by such a person for no reason.

I want a relationship based on respect and understanding, not this kind of irrational pursuit. You can't ignore my feelings and wishes and force us together just because of her so-called "sincerity".

If you really want to do good for me, you should understand me instead of blindly blaming me for not accepting her pursuit."

After Su Qingwei's long speech, he felt more and more aggrieved. He was obviously the victim in this matter, but no one stood in his shoes and thought about him. They only knew how to blame him and even forced him to accept Song An.

This made Su Qingwei's anger rise rapidly, and he finally ran out angrily.

Su Qingyue was stunned for two seconds, then quickly chased after Su Qingwei, "Hey, it's okay that I was wrong, where are you going?"

Su Qingwei turned a deaf ear and ran out into the street, his steps hurried and messy, like a wild beast out of control.

Pedestrians avoided the scene in fear, their eyes filled with surprise and dissatisfaction, but Su Qingwei no longer cared about that.

Suddenly, with a dull thud, Su Qingwei collided heavily with a passerby.

The passerby was a burly man, as tall as a small mountain, with a shaved head. In the sunlight, his head shone brightly like a shiny light bulb.

The burly man staggered and almost fell to the ground. After he stabilized himself, he immediately widened his eyes, revealing ferocity and anger. He pointed his thick fingers at Su Qingwei and shouted:

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Su Qingwei was already furious at the moment, and when he heard the big man's accusation, his anger suddenly surged.

He stared back at the big man without showing any weakness, and retorted, "Who is it? Who did I bump into? How can you prove that I bumped into you? It was obviously you who bumped into me!"

When the big man heard this, he became furious. He clenched his fists, and the muscles on his arms bulged high, as if thick earthworms were wriggling under his skin.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "You kid, you are still so arrogant after hitting someone. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

After saying that, the burly man raised his fist angrily, and the fist made a whistling sound and smashed towards Su Qingwei's face like a cannonball.

"Wow! You dare to fight me?!"

Su Qingwei's eyes flashed, and he reacted quickly, leaning to the side nimbly. The fist brushed past his cheek, creating a gust of air.

Then, Su Qingwei reached out his hand, tightly grasped the big man's arm that was swinging his fist, and twisted it hard, twisting the big man's arm behind his back.

The big man roared in pain. He was quite strong and struggled desperately to break free from Su Qingwei's control.

He also clenched his other hand into a fist and punched Su Qingwei in the abdomen.

Seeing this, Su Qingwei quickly let go of the big man's arm, took a step back and avoided the attack.

The big man took advantage of the situation and continued to raise his leg, kicking Su Qingwei sideways with a powerful kick.

Su Qingwei quickly squatted down and let the big man's legs sweep over his head.

He took advantage of the brief imbalance after the big man kicked him, rushed forward quickly, and slammed his shoulder into the big man's chest.

The big man was knocked back several steps and almost fell to the ground. After steadying himself, he became even more angry. He rushed towards Su Qingwei again like a mad bull.

Su Qingwei responded calmly. He dodged left and right flexibly, avoiding the big man's attacks.

Then, he seized an opportunity and kicked the big man's knee. The big man's knee was attacked, and he felt a sharp pain and his body shook.

Su Qingwei took advantage of the victory and hit the big man's chin with another hook. The big man was unable to dodge and was hit in the chin, and his head tilted back.

But the big man was not a pushover. He endured the pain and hugged Su Qingwei's waist with both hands, trying to throw him to the ground. The two wrestled in the street and it was difficult to separate them for a while.

More and more people gathered around, but no one wanted to help because the two men looked like they were not easy to mess with.

At the corner of the street, Yinzhi appeared there, jumping and skipping with a rattle in her hand, muttering to herself.

"Son, come here, son, come here, sons come from all directions, those from the mountains come by car, those from the county come by bike, those from the city come by car, and those nearby just walk here.

Come here, son, come here, no matter you are doing well or badly, you come here, I want my son, I want my son, oh, mommy, mommy, coax my son to come here..."

Suddenly, she saw a commotion ahead, and Yinzhi stopped talking. She blinked her big watery eyes and asked in confusion:

"Is there a fight going on? Go check it out."