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Yang Zhen didn't realize who he was calling, but the name is not important, what matters is the second half of the sentence.

Because Yang Zhen had suffered enough from the gangsters, and Quan Wei's body was thin, he believed it when he heard the words, so he raised his leg in a hurry and kicked aggressively.

However, at this moment, the veins all over the man's body bulged violently, and a violent tearing force was instantly transmitted to Quan Wei's muscles. Under their respective extreme confrontations, the limbs of both sides trembled uncontrollably.

Moreover, the man was not only covered with sweat, but also with greasy egg liquid. When the signs of pulling off appeared, the friction force was so small that it was difficult to lock again, and the uncontrollable thought suddenly appeared, Quan Wei blinked his eyes quickly, and then Immediately gave up the twisting system.

The restraint on the man's legs was loosened, and he followed his instinct as fast as lightning, tightened his thighs and rolled to the side.

Yang Zhen's provocative kick only hit the outside of his thigh. The pain was painful, but the nerves that had been strangled and kicked had already been numb.

However, he only has one pair of eyes after all, and it is difficult to look back at the front. When the gangster jumped up to the position where his upper body was basically perpendicular to the ground, Quan Wei, who had been alone for a moment, stretched out his arms and grabbed him from the vegetable stall above his head like lightning. A handful of cooked old water chestnut, this kind of cross-border vegetable and fruit that looks like a thorny ingot is very hard when mature, and its legs are like needles and hooks, which can be said to be sharp.

Quan Wei climbed out of the opponent's wrist from behind, which is relatively thin and easy to grasp. At the same time, he stabbed the opponent's forearm with all his strength.

There is a muscle 4 or 5 finger distances down from the elbow. Although Quan Wei doesn't know the scientific name of that muscle is the palmaris longus, he does know that it can affect the movement of the hand.

In the next second, the pointed tip of the horn sank into the man's arm, and he let out a cry of extreme pain. There was an obvious lifting movement of his wrist, and then the boning knife slammed to the ground as if he couldn't hold it.

The man was stunned for a moment after losing his weapon, and then the muscles on his face twitched slightly, like the last whine of an overwhelmed machine before it died completely. He clutched his arm to grab the knife, Yang With a flash in his eyes, Zhen rushed over and knocked him to the ground.

Because the distance was too close and the time was too tight, Quan Wei, as a fish in a pond, was knocked out by Yang Zhen, who was fighting the five scum, through his mental illness, and hit the back of his head on the stall. Bag.

After the gangsters are under control, it is time to wait for the arrival of the police and ambulance.

The crisis was about to be resolved, and people who came back to their senses slowly gathered together. Their desire to explore the ins and outs of the situation made them unwilling to leave the place where they had just been greatly frightened.

When the people who came to help hurriedly pressed the gangster to death on the ground, Quan Wei rubbed his hair twice, took advantage of the chaos and kicked the scum a few times, the garbage was not for nothing, anyway, this There are so many people, and no one knows it is him after the discount.

After kicking, Quan Wei rolled out of the crowd, and pulled out Yang Zhen who was wrapped in it. He stood up and looked at where he didn't know, and then immediately brought Yang Zhen up, and said in a deep voice :"Walk."

In the end, Yang Zhen was hit twice on the stomach by the man's elbow. He was so uncomfortable that he retched. In the middle of the ground, he was pulled away by a strong force and stood up.

This is really not like the strength that a person who just said "can't hold on" should have, but Yang Zhen is a relatively bright person, and he doesn't think about putting on airs.

He just hiccupped in pain, feeling a heat surge up his esophagus, Yang Zhen swallowed quickly, his footsteps were forced to haste, and he said in a fragmented manner, "Where are you going?"

Quan Wei pulled him, as if rushing to reincarnate urgently, said without looking back: "Go take a shower."

Although the police and reporters have not yet arrived, many cameras have been turned on and aimed at this vegetable market. People in this era like to record all new things and then share them with their circle of friends.

Yang Zhen must have already been photographed. If he doesn’t leave now, more people will approach him in a while, and he will be photographed even more.

Yang Zhen has no concept of becoming popular overnight. The news spread too slowly in the place where he used to live. It is impossible for a person to become famous all over the world without doing a few big things for several years.

However, it is different here. An ordinary person loses his love, and with just a few out-of-tone Mandarin words, it becomes popular and even becomes a registered trademark. Many nonsensical and ordinary things can become widely known and become popular for no reason, and everyone enjoys it.

Yang Zhen has not been here for a long time, and he hasn't even checked Weibo and Moments, so he doesn't know how to be wary of other people's cameras to avoid being fleshed out.

He didn't think about taking a bath at all, and he didn't want to leave too much, but being pulled by Quan Wei, Yang Zhen staggered forward, while turning his head to look at a few women outside the aisle.

The crowd is slowly gathering, but because the gangster is still in uniform, she has not been surrounded yet.

There was a big puddle of blood dripping from the woman's body, she was still alive, her breathing was abnormally rapid, her waist and abdomen kept rising and falling rapidly, and she was lying alone as far as she could escape before she was exhausted .After losing the mob's participation, this silent scene has no murderous look that makes people avoid, but only makes people feel pity and uncomfortable.

The scene of the woman surviving is still vivid in his mind, and Yang Zhen feels blocked in his heart, hoping that she can survive, no matter how painful this injury will bring her later life.Otherwise, it will be like Ah Wan, who will always make loved ones grieve and enemies feel free.

This man walked without looking ahead, Quan Wei pulled Yang Zhen, feeling like he was pulling a cow that refused to go, he couldn't help but was about to scold someone, but when he turned around, he saw the place and expression Yang Zhen was staring at , Immediately shut up.

Yang Zhen was originally tanned, but now he doesn't know if it's because of the backlight, his face is a little pale, in fact, there is no expression on his face, but his eyes are dull, the usual kind of small eyes, thinking that he is looking around But no one noticed that the thief light seemed to be gone.

So sad that I can't breathe... This phrase suddenly popped up in Quan Wei's mind. The tragic experience of passers-by should not cause such pain to a stranger. Quan Wei used his limited imagination to think for a while, then paused, and said: "Do you know that eldest sister?"

Yang Zhen froze for a moment, jumped out of Ah Wan's mourning barrier, looked at Quan Wei with a little doubt in his eyes, and said, "I don't know...why do you ask such a question?"

It's a familiar recipe again, Quan Wei felt that he changed his face a little too quickly, if he didn't recognize it, it was the heart of the Virgin, he finished typing the label in his heart, and didn't continue to struggle, he returned to the business in a second, and continued to pull Yang Zhen walked quickly: "It's nothing, I saved her because I thought you knew each other."

Yang Zhen was reminded by the word "rescue", and then he reacted from the turbulent struggle, and remembered a serious matter that should be engraved in his heart and related to himself.

Quan Wei just saved him.

They were not happy when they met, but this is the second time Yang Zhen has been helped by this person.

Yang Zhen looked at the back of the hurrying footsteps one arm away. His shoulders were not very wide, but they may be well proportioned. Thin is a little thinner, but the body is still outstanding.

It's just that the clothes are a bit sloppy, but Yang Zhen thought it wasn't for helping, and he wouldn't make it like this.

From the effort of raising one's hand to the risk of taking the risk, Yang Zhen did not pretend to be sentimental, thinking that Quan Wei's intervention was for him, knowing himself or being moved by his bravery, Yang Zhen just thought in a completely wrong direction: He may be a A good person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but not good at expressing emotions.

With the halo of this illusion, Yang Zhen, with a grateful heart, immediately decided to clear up the small-hearted mentality of deliberately ignoring Quan Wei for a while, and settle down with him.

Quan Wei didn't know that Yang Zhen was forgiving him behind his back, and walked as fast as usual.

Yang Zhen had no choice but to hurry up and adjust his stride to a speed that could be relatively still with Quan Wei, and then he was steady and went to clean up the mess on Quan Wei's clothes.

Quan Wei is wearing a white T-shirt today, with a big "person" written on the front and an arrow printed diagonally on the back. The image before he jumped off the concrete platform.

Quan Wei rolled on the ground for a long time, covered with ash everywhere, rubbed a piece of blood and scattered egg yolk on the side of the gangster's waist, and his back was even worse, crushing a tomato dropped by a supporting brother, In addition to the red juice mark and a big piece of skin on the contact surface, there is also a pile of green sticky seeds.

Yang Zhen's original intention was friendly, and wanted to get him off the skin of the tomato, but who knew that his hand just touched Quan Wei's back, and the other party flicked forward like an electric shock, and then turned around Came to give him a cold face.

Quan Wei is ticklish, Yang Zhen's touch is highly technical, and he picked the side of his waist with the lowest resistance in so many places all over his body, Quan slightly trembled, and his tone was a bit unkind: " What are you doing?"

How did Yang Zhen expect such a big reaction from him? He has the kind of physique that scratches my soles casually and remains indifferent, so I don't know what Quan Wei is surprised at first. Raised his right hand: "You have this on your body."

Quan Wei took a closer look, and found that it was a piece of tomato skin, the size of a ping pong ball, then the other person had good intentions. Although Quan Wei didn't like it, he had to appreciate it.

"I'm sorry," Quan Wei finished apologizing without sincerity, followed by "I'm not used to being touched by others, next time don't..." He swallowed it back when it came to his lips.

The main reason is that there will be no next time, but the secondary reason is that Quan Wei suddenly discovered in the middle of speaking that the shape of that small piece of tomato skin is very delicate, a bit like a heart.

Recently, a set of emoticons became popular and Sun Shaoning loved them. The way Yang Zhen pinched the skin was 8% similar to one of them.

Even a broken tomato skin was trying to save him character, Quan Wei didn't say anything, he didn't speak, Yang Zhen was about to start talking, but was interrupted again.

The entrance of the vegetable market was full of people, Quan Wei wanted Yang Zhen to keep a low profile and not show his face, so he could only walk back.He dragged Yang Zhen past the front of his house, and the queen mother suddenly pushed up the rolling gate and ran towards them in a panic.

At the beginning of the crowd's chaos, Quan Shishi and Luo Jiayi ran back to the warehouse in fright and closed the rolling gate, lying down in front of the iron-barred security window and looking out.

When Quan Wei jumped onto the stall in a high-profile way, although Quan Shishi didn't know what happened, she was still so frightened that she yelled in the warehouse and ordered Luo Jiayi to make serial calls, not wanting Quan Wei to come out , but Quan Wei did not respond.

Both of them were terribly worried, they would tremble three times when they ran to the door to open it, they tried their best to come out to arrest someone, but Quan Wei didn't know where he went, they were also scared, so they had to pull down the door again, and lay down on the window again mouth to find someone.

Quan Wei and Yang Zhen felt that a second was a thousand years in the face of the gangsters, but from the time Quan Wei joined the battlefield until just now, it was actually only 5 or 6 minutes.

Quan Shishi first saw the blood on Quan Wei's T-shirt, and her voice immediately became crying: "Little face, are you hurt? Oh my god, Lao Luo, get out soon..."

Quan Wei stopped at the door of the house, flipped the T-shirt on her belly, interrupted her and said, "Mom, don't shout, here, the big wound, there's nothing wrong with it. You and Dad go back to the house, don't come out to watch the fun , someone was seriously injured, sorry, did you hear me?"

Seeing that there was no red spot on his belly, Quan Shishi felt relieved, and started to care about him again with a "hmm": "What about you? You and Xiao Yang are dirty, where are you going? ?”

Quan Wei still said the same thing: "Go take a bath."

Quan Shishi and Luo Jiayi lived in the tube building behind the facade. Hearing this, he lowered his head to pick out the key: "Then you two go wash it, hey! What's on your clothes? The flies are coming to bite you."

Quan Wei is in a big trouble, and he will not leave to his parents' territory. He stopped and dragged Yang Zhen away: "Don't take the key, I don't wash here, you go in early and leave."

Quan Shishi looked at them as if she was looking at a pair of trash cans: "Then where are you going to wash? There is blood, and it will scare others if you go on the road."

Quan Wei said helplessly, "We won't go on the road, we sneaked and went to the big health care shop in the alley ahead."

Yang Zhen was dragged on the road again by him, and went straight to the raw poultry area in the innermost part of the vegetable farm, and turned left from there into the alley, which was an alley leading to the main road.

After walking for a while, Quan Wei didn't speak, and Yang Zhen took the initiative to pick it up, and began to thank him sincerely.

"Quan Wei, thank you just now, I was not very friendly to you before, because I felt that you didn't want to talk to me. I may have offended you accidentally, and then I didn't realize it. If you have something, tell me, I'll think about it, If I'm wrong, I'll apologize to you."

In the farthest part of the vegetable market are several groups of hens locked in cages, "clucking and clucking" out of nothing to do with themselves. Hearing these chicken crows one after another, Quan Wei felt very unorthodox, out of rhythm, and unpleasant.

He was silent until he brought Yang Zhen into the alley before stopping, turned around, leaned against the old red brick wall like a boneless man, looked at Yang Zhen who was rarely friendly to him and said: "You are welcome, you are not friendly." It's normal because your feeling is right and I'm not nice to you either."

"The incident at the sales office happened for a reason. I can accept it. It's not an offense. You didn't offend me. I have a prejudice against you. I have a prejudice against all loan sharks."

Yang Zhen instantly understood that the indifference and hostility he released towards himself were all due to prejudice.