this summer

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"What... what's wrong?" Someone carefully helped him up and asked.

"It hurts..." Huang Mao had a painful face, but he didn't forget to remind him, he waved his hand to his teammates with difficulty and said, "Go..."

The touching plot made Jing Fan amazed.

It's a pity that his stupid teammate didn't get his brainwaves, and his expression was almost out of control, so that person came to his senses, turned around, pulled Zhang Yu up and ran away.

Zhang Yu was also frightened a long time ago. He was dragged by the hand and ran away step by step.

The yellow hair on the ground is still there.

"Everyone is gone." Song Han folded his arms and spit out four words without emotion.

"...Ah, it hurts." Huang Mao stood up tremblingly, trying to move to the corner calmly.

"Friend, are you in such a hurry?" Jing Fan, who was panting against the wall, called out, looking over with unkind eyes.

Huang Mao turned around, his face almost wrinkled into draft paper. "Sorry, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Jing Fan chuckled lightly, with a sense of oppression exuding all over his body, and the pent-up anger was being released little by little. "If no one saves the scene, Zhang Yu and you, what are you going to do?" The last question was straightforward, and the voice was a little hoarse.

She doesn't like fighting, no matter before or now, she has never taken the initiative to trouble anyone, but Zhang Yu is too bullying.If she hadn't run into Song Han today, she might not be able to run out, and what would happen then is unimaginable.

Song Han looked at Jing Fan's trembling body and frowned. She walked over and put her hand on the girl's shoulder.

"Why let them go like this!" Jing Fan yelled out, the discomfort erupted after excessive force, she just felt dizzy, all kinds of perceptions were mixed, and there was a tiny pain like needle pricks from her fingertips, Susu numb upsetting.I didn't even know that I was shaking all over.

"Jing Fan!" Song Han hugged her shoulders, put his hand on her chin and forced her to look up, looking directly into her eyes, "Okay, everyone is gone."

Huang Mao watched this scene, swallowed in horror, and didn't know whether to run or not for a while.

"Why?" Jing Fan asked hoarsely.God knows how she feels now, she is not a god, how could she not be afraid of seven big men opposite?

The sunset glow has faded to blue-gray, and the residual heat of late summer is entangled in the air, mixed with sweat, sticky and greasy.

Jing Fan's eyes just stared at Song Han, no more than half a palm away.Song Han had seen the smiling face there, so gentle that he could drown someone, and because he had seen it, he was stabbed in the heart by the horror and unwillingness in those eyes.

The trembling man in front of her embraced her and patted Jing Fan on the back, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid..."

The fingertips that hadn't fully regained consciousness touched Song Han's coat, so he grabbed the piece of fabric with all his strength.

There was a faint smell of smoke on Song Han's body, which was quite unpleasant at first, but now it made people feel safe for no reason.

"Okay, people are leaving," Song Han said, stroking her back slowly, "If you still can't make it through, I'll find someone to beat them up. I'll make them whatever you want them to be. Beat him first. A 3000 yuan one."

The yellow hair next to him trembled when he heard the words.

"3000 yuan?" After a long time, Jing Fan regained his sanity and asked while leaning on the person's shoulder.

"Break a leg, or an arm?" Song Han replied with a smile, "It should be about the same, but I don't know if the price of the outpatient clinic has increased now."

Huang Mao felt that he should really faint now.

Jing Fan smiled and laughed too, slow enough, and then felt awkward posture, trying to get up from Song Han's arms but couldn't exert enough strength.Physically exhausted, Su Ma felt weak and sore afterward.

"Slowed up?" Song Han supported her arm, took a step back, and observed her expression.

When the viciousness passed, Jing Fan felt so ashamed, so he turned his face away, "Yeah."

"That's good." Song Han withdrew his hand, "The little girl is quite fierce, have you practiced?"

"Yeah." Jing Fan replied.She has studied, but she is not very professional, and she has no practical experience.

Today should be regarded as extraordinary performance.

"Go home?" Song Han didn't ask again, but changed the subject.

Jing Fan turned to look at her.

"Don't go back." Song Han asked himself and answered, "Let's go." Then he took Jing Fan's arm, turned and walked out of the alley.

When passing by Huang Mao who was trying to pretend that he didn't exist, Song Han stopped and looked over, "Are you turning eighteen this year?"

The yellow hair pressed against the base of the wall, nodding like pounding garlic.

"Then you should know what to do and what not to do."

"Hmm! Boss Song, don't worry! I will definitely change my past and be a good person from now on!" Huang Mao almost swore on the spot.

It was dark when we got to the parking lot.

Song Han opened the co-pilot's door for her, and Jing Fan froze for a moment before sitting in.

"Where's Bei Xiaochi?" she asked.Art students also make up classes on Saturdays, but they should finish school earlier than them.

"I went back by myself." Song Han replied while starting the car.

While waiting for Bei Xiaochi in the cafe, he saw Jing Fan walking by, and the group behind him was too conspicuous, so he called Bei Xiaochi and told her to go back first, and he chased after him.

"Oh." Jing Fan responded, a little embarrassed, but still sincerely thanked, "Thank you."

When the car drove out of the parking lot, Jing Fan heard Song Han chuckle, "What are you going to do if I don't meet you?" She was just a little curious, she and this little girl had only met a few times, but every time they were so embarrassing. People have a deep memory.Xueba, who can write lyrics, fights, and runs to the bar while her parents are away, how much unknown does she still have?