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Xie Shu frowned: "The lacrimal glands are well developed?"

"Yeah!" Lan Le nodded affirmatively: "We have known each other since we were young, and I know his bad things very well. It was even worse when I was young, and I would cry if I fell or was scolded."

"When I first met him, I accidentally pinched his hand in the classroom. I cried so much that it was earth-shattering. While hiccupping, I told him with tears in my eyes, 'I didn't cry. I only had a little pain, and the tears flowed out by myself. Yes, I didn’t cry woo woo woo’, it scared me so much at the time, but now I think it’s funny.”

No wonder he saw Xu Huaiyan with red eyes several times since he returned to China, once in the corridor of the bar, and the last time Xu Huaiyan came back from a broken tailbone.

Xie Shu found it interesting listening to it, but regretted that he had never seen Xu Huaiyan who was still a little crying bag.

I have to admit that Xiaobawang's red-eyed, milky, and milky voice said that he was not crying, not only could not arouse Xie Shu's sympathy, but it would only make people want to bully him harder and cry harder.

As soon as Lan Le talked about these things, she couldn't stop, completely forgot the lesson from last time, and said more and more vigorously: "Later, when I was a little older, Xu Huaiyan wondered if I was sick, and quietly took me to skip class to accompany him In the hospital, when the doctor said that there is no law to treat this matter, and there is no major impact, he cried again when he was excited, and the nurse was so tired that he hugged and coaxed him for a long time, and I watched it for a long time."

It was so fun, looking back on it now, the little Xu Huaiyan dragged his clothes and wept pitifully and twitched as if he could still vividly remember it.

While talking vigorously, the phone beeped, Lan Le took off his gloves and glanced at them, and asked them: "Hey, do you want something to drink? Xu Huaiyan said he wanted milk tea, and there happened to be one nearby, so he bought it. Do you want it?"

Lan Qin thought for a while and said, "Tell Brother Yan, I want a cup of original flavor."

"Okay." Lan Le asked Xie Shu again: "What about you?"

Xie Shu ate the last ration slowly: "I want to be the same as Xu Huaiyan."

Lan Le kindly reminded him: "Xu Huaiyan likes to eat sweets, and milk tea is full of sugar, are you sure you want to be like him?"

Love sweets?

Xie Shu frowned, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Well, sweet ones, I like them too."

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Xu Huaiyan didn't know that he left for a while, and his old background was almost wiped out.

He has been here many times, and the shops around here basically know that the one who often drinks has to cross a small boulevard to pass here.

There was no one on this road at this point, Xu Huaiyan walked forward slowly while replying to the message, when he turned a corner, he suddenly heard a small movement in front of him.

There are still many people who listen to the voice.

This time is not suitable for being nosy, he has to rush back to eat crayfish.

Just as he was about to turn around and walk back, someone in the group cursed something in a raised voice. He couldn't hear it clearly, but he could tell from the tone that it was definitely not a good thing.

Xu Huaiyan recognized this voice and couldn't help but click his tongue. Coincidentally, he was an old acquaintance.

The thought of leaving stopped, turned around, and walked straight to the place where the sound came from.

Under the pale streetlight not far away, a few tall boys surrounded a few men and women, their hair was shaved messily, dyed in various colors, and matched with my most awesome expression, they were proper street gangsters.

Xu Huaiyan, the boy with a cigarette in the lead, is the most familiar. Counting the time, it has been more than two years since the two met last time.

Originally, I thought that I would never see him in the future, and if I saw this grandson, I should avoid him and take a detour, but I didn't expect to meet him today in Yuanjialuzhai.

Xu Huaiyan smiled, and was about to go up to "say hello" to him, who would have thought that there was an old acquaintance in the group of people blocked from a distance before he took a few steps.

The boy who was upright and stopped him on the stairs saying that he scolded the girls in his class and threatened to ask him to apologize was also one of the trapped people.

Oh yo, tonight is such a good day.

Xie Tanhui was about to be scared out of his wits.

Originally, today was their class reunion, and the venue was at a nearby ktv. A few girls wanted to go out to buy something to eat and play while they went back. Xie Qinhui volunteered to be with her, to do coolies, and to ensure their safety.

It turned out that they were so unlucky, but they really encountered "danger".

In fact, if Xie Tanhui was not there, nothing would happen to them, but when Xie Tanhui passed by them, he wanted to be a hero, pointing at a few unscrupulous teenagers leaning against the wall with a decadent face and smoking a cigarette. I counted it from beginning to end, and thought I hadn't been heard.

I didn't expect the little gangster's ears to be so sharp, and his actions of pointing at people were too provocative, and several people were easily irritated by him.

It was too late for Xie Qinhui to regret it when others surrounded him to prevent him from going out of style.

"You guys, what do you want to do!"

Xie Qinhui's voice trembled when he spoke.

Zeng Fan shook the cigarette ash, walked closer to him with one hand in his trouser pocket, and sneered, "What are we doing? I really want to ask what you want to do?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched Xie Tanhui's wrist, mercilessly made an awkward and uncomfortable posture, causing Xie Tanhui to scream in pain, unable to speak a word.

"Aren't you awesome just now? You point it again, believe it or not, I will chop off your hand with a knife right now!"

The few girls were so frightened that they looked ashen, and they squeezed together and dared not speak out, almost scolding Xie Tanhui to death in their hearts.

"You, you let go! It hurts!!"

Not only did Zeng Fan not let go, but he added some strength. Xie Tanhui's face turned pale from the pain, and he couldn't yell even though he opened his mouth.

"I hate people pointing fingers at me the most. Since your mother didn't teach you, let me teach you!"

I have to say that in some respects, Xie Tanhui's habit of pointing at people everywhere is really annoying.

Throwing Xie Tanhui to the ground, he winked at the two boys next to him. The two immediately understood and rushed up to kick and kick Xie Tanhui.

Xie Tanhui couldn't resist, he could only hug his head tightly and shrink himself into a shrimp.

Zeng Fan threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground casually, glanced at the trembling girls beside him, and pulled a mocking smile from the corner of his mouth: "Why, seeing your classmates being beaten, you dare not even beg for mercy?"

The flames of war began to shift towards the girls. Xu Huaiyan saw that Xie Tanhui was almost beaten, so he swayed forward with a smile on his face, and called Zeng Fan: "Coinate, brother, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still so shameless, even girls They're all bullying."

Zeng Fan turned his head, and his face darkened the moment he saw Xu Huaiyan. Ugly can't be uglier, that's what happened when he saw killing his father and enemy.

"Xu Huaiyan, why are you here?"

The two boys who beat him didn't know Xu Huaiyan, but they backed away under Zeng Fan's signal. Xie Tanhui was beaten badly, and couldn't stand up, so he could only lie on the ground panting.

Xu Huaiyan glanced at him, feeling quite relieved, and when he turned to Zeng Fan, his face looked a lot better.

"Old friend, you are looking for things around my school and asking me why I am here, are you insane?"

"Your school?"

Zeng Fan raised his chin slightly, and narrowed his eyes: "Amazing, it must have cost a lot of money to get into Q University."

"It's okay." Xu Huaiyan shrugged, and said indifferently: "Anyway, my family is burning too much money. It's different from a beggar like you who went bankrupt early. I just like giving away people. Why, do you have an opinion?"