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Stupidity is like love, it always appears inadvertently.

This is Lin Jinglei's summary of the few people standing in front of him.

They were all young men who looked badly dressed, one front, two middle, three rear, with their chests raised and their necks tilted to move their muscles and bones, as if they could dance hip-hop to a piece of music.

Yan Zizheng's sudden arrival made Lin Jinglei say "ah" unexpectedly, but You Zhaoyu didn't express his opinion, the three of them hadn't even stood in a row when the other party rushed over.

There is no possibility of the conflict without discussion going to the end at all, fists and feet touching the body in exchange for messy muffled groans.

In the dry and cold weather, under the thumping of a group of people, the ground was covered with dust, and the menacing attack made it difficult to counterattack for a while.It wasn't the first time that they were unanimous in the outside world, but there was no tacit understanding at all. The situation against the six people changed from a two-on-one with great momentum before the start of the fight to a two-on-one without any suspense after the start of the war.

Lin Jinglei no longer limited himself to defense, he grabbed the boy wearing the yellow hat by his clothes, tripped hard, and was pulled by the other party without giving in, even rolling himself to the ground.He pressed his knees firmly against the boy's chest, and after suppressing one of them, the other kicked him in the back.Even though the point of force coincided with Principal Lin kicking him again and again, he just grinned and held back and didn't let go of the suppressed people under him.

All his pain was sent out with Shengfeng's fist, and the little yellow hat who was hit by him didn't know whether his nose or mouth was bleeding. They held him down together, and then he became the one lying on the ground.There were curses and fighting sounds in his ears, and there was too much dust in his eyes, which he opened and then closed again, so he had to temporarily cover his face with his arms and let the pain fall.

The little yellow hat probably felt that Lin Jinglei's posture was subdued by him, so he stopped and spit on the ground, signaling to his companions: "Let's go over there to help."

With squinted eyes, Lin Jinglei could see Yan Zizheng and You Zhaoyu entangled with four other people a few meters away from him. Seeing that these two people were about to pass by, he suddenly threw himself sideways and hugged the defenseless The calf of the little yellow hat, as soon as the arm was retracted, he made a dog grab shit and lay on the ground.

This fall was so real that Lin Jinglei trembled a little, followed by a super loud wail from the little yellow hat.The content was vague, but it could be heard that he was crying, which caused several other people to run over quickly.

Lin Jinglei was completely dumbfounded, he was not afraid of losing in a fight, it would be too embarrassing to cry, he sat there and couldn't hold back his emotions, he patted the ground and laughed out loud, which was completely in a different world from the crying on the other side.

Yan Zizheng glanced at Lin Jinglei who was sitting on the ground laughing and watching the excitement, a smile appeared on his calm face.

"Tooth, mine, my tooth fell out..." Little Yellow Riding Hood pointed at his mouth and howled.

You Zhaoyu bent over and looked over, and it really fell off. The white teeth of the little yellow hat, who had been honorably laid off, were very conspicuous on the dark ground.

Little Yellow Hat's companion frantically surrounded Lin Jinglei, cursing and asking him to explain.

"Let me tell you what," Lin Jinglei stood up with his palms on the ground, "There's no way you won't get hurt in a fight, how did I know he'd chrome onto a rock? Wasn't it awesome just now? He cried when he lost his teeth." This virtue..."

Lin Jinglei swallowed his words and sat back down after receiving the boy in the red plaid clothes' sweet heart.He didn't even respond at all, and Hong Gezi was knocked down by Yan Zizheng extremely fast.

Yan Zizheng stepped on Hong Grid's shoulder and asked condescendingly, "Is it over yet?"

It looked like Red Grid was the leader of the group. After he fell, the others didn't dare to move much, but their eyes and anger became fiercer, and there might be another fight at any time.

Lin Jinglei sat obliquely behind Yan Zizheng, he couldn't see the whole expression of the man, he could only see the cold side face clearly through the light in the store, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, if Yan Zizheng had fought with him before In close combat, I'm afraid he will lie on the ground like a red grid more than once and struggle no matter how hard he can get up. He can beat the enemy with one move but always embroiders his legs with fists. Lin Jinglei can't see through Yan Zizheng's intentions.

And the one who couldn't see through Yan Zizheng at this time even more than Lin Jinglei was You Zhaoyu who was standing aside. Yan Zizheng told him many times that he would not use close combat in a fight. Why did he make an exception today? He didn't even see the reflexive counterattack so fast, he could only sigh with emotion, fortunately they were brothers for so many years.

"Let me tell you! It's best to leave quickly! I just finished calling the police."

After the store door was pushed open, the girl standing at the door yelled with her hands on her hips, her voice was very confident, but her hands kept shaking, so she had to carry her back behind her.

After lifting the foot on his body, Hongge sat up, stood up under the pull of his two companions, and looked at Yan Zizheng viciously: "This is not the end."

After saying this, he looked at the school uniform Yan Zizheng was wearing under his jacket, and hummed, "He's from No. [-] Middle School."

Yan Zizheng's eyes were cold: "Yan Zizheng."

"Okay, I remember you," Hong Gezi said, turning to look at Lin Jinglei, "and you, what's your name?"

If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname. If you don't say it, you're cowardly. Lin Jinglei hummed, "Lin Jinglei."

"Let me put it here, and I will definitely help my friend get a tooth back from you."

After saying this, Hong Gezi picked up the little yellow hat and led the people away.

The people who sat and stood in front of the window of the beverage store stood for a long time, and it was Zhaoyu who spoke first.

"Damn, what did he mean, he didn't look at me, he was an NPC, and the NPC still has a dialog box..."

Zheng Qiaoyin interrupted: "Don't be outside, come in and sit for a while."

Zhaoyu went to untie the second brother who was tied to the tree, and Yan Zizheng went to pick up Lin Jinglei who was sitting on the ground.

After welcoming people into the store, Zheng Qiaoyin turned the sign on the door to "Closed Business".

There was also a table of customers in the room, three girls were sitting in the corner talking and laughing, Lin Jinglei who walked in the front sat in the seat by the window, and the other two followed suit.

"Did you really call the police?" He asked Zheng Qiaoyin.

Zheng Qiaoyin stood by the table and smiled, "No, it's scaring people."

It was very difficult for Lin Jinglei to reach out and rub his back: "Then why don't you come out a little earlier."

"Then it's not realistic," Zheng Qiaoyin took a deep breath, "Those people are from the No. [-] Middle School, and they have come here twice to eat and drink."

"Then this is the third time," Lin Jinglei continued, "Didn't you also pay the money?"

Even if it had nothing to do with borrowing the school uniform, Lin Jinglei would take care of it. Although he usually has nothing serious to do, he also doesn't like other people looking for trouble.

"Oh, I don't care anyway, what do you want to drink?" Zheng Qiaoyin glanced at the three teenagers sitting, and put the drink list on the table, "Order whatever you want, I'm treating you."

You Zhaoyu has eaten salty food since he was in the restaurant just now, and when he mentioned what to drink, he got excited and chose what he wanted to drink first.

Zheng Qiaoyin took down the drink Yan Zizheng had chosen, then turned around and left.

"Hey, what about me?" Lin Jinglei shouted.

Zheng Qiaoyin turned around and laughed and teased: "Didn't you only eat ice cubes, I remember."

Lin Jinglei was choked, and pointed to the new product promotion poster on the wall: "I want this."

After Zheng Qiaoyin left, the three boys sat at a table and waited with wide-eyed eyes. On the opposite side, one was teasing the dog, and the other was looking out the window. Lin Jinglei occasionally scratched his back.

"Back broken?" Yan Zizheng asked the monkey-like man on the opposite side.

Lin Jinglei met Yan Zizheng's gaze from the reflection in the window, not wanting to lose face, he laughed dryly: "It's okay."

The phone vibrated in his pocket, so he looked away and took out the phone. Principal Lin probably couldn't find him after dinner, so he hurriedly urged him to go back to the assembly.

"I have to go." Lin Jinglei got up and said.

You Zhaoyu raised his head and asked, "Your father told you to go back?"

Lin Jinglei nodded: "Together?"

"My dad never asks where I am."

As soon as Lin Jinglei left his seat, Yan Zizheng who was sitting inside got up and asked You Zhaoyu to step aside.

"Why are you going?" You Zhaoyu wondered.

Yan Zizheng didn't turn his head back: "I'll be back in a while."

After coming out of the beverage shop, Lin Jinglei accelerated his walk, and when he realized that there was someone behind him, he had already walked more than ten meters away.

He turned around and looked at him before stopping: "It's you."

"Then who do you think?" Yan Zizheng took two quick steps.

"It's not the direction you're going home."

"Who said I'm going home," Yan Zizheng stopped in front of Lin Jinglei and continued, "If they come to look for you, remember to tell me."

Lin Jinglei didn't expect that Yan Zizheng came out to tell him about this matter, he was stunned and then continued to walk: "Cut, it's as if I'm so weak."

After walking a certain distance, the two of them became a conversation between them, and they couldn't communicate without speaking loudly.

"Are you still going to the trial class?"

"go."

"The day after tomorrow at eight o'clock."

"understood."

Yan Zizheng was still standing where he was, and after a while he called out to the back of the departing man, "Take a pat on the shoe print on the back of your clothes."

After hearing this, Lin Jinglei took off his coat as he walked, and patted the dirt-stained shoe prints very vigorously, feeling extremely upset. Yan Zizheng's kind reminder seemed to be indirectly burying him.

After knocking off all the shoe prints, he put on his clothes again, and looked back at the direction where Yan Zizheng was standing.

He was gone, and he felt a little empty in his heart.

His hands were more empty than his heart, he just remembered something, turned around and walked back to the drink shop.

After entering the door, he went straight to the counter, picked up the bag containing the school uniform, and walked out. When passing by, he looked at the table where he was sitting just now, and Yan Zizheng was not there.

"What about others?" He asked You Zhaoyu.

You Zhaoyu took a sip of the milk tea in the cup, and raised his chin towards the bathroom: "I'm washing my hands, and I'll come out after a shout."

"No, no need to shout." Lin Jinglei waved his hands quietly and walked to the door.

"If you don't drink here, just take it away," Zheng Qiaoyin called out, "It's all ready."

Lin Jinglei had no choice but to turn back and take the drink packaging bag, and then disappeared at the door.

"I said, you like Lin Jinglei, right?"

You Zhaoyu, who lowered his head and followed his second elder brother Mao, asked Zheng Qiaoyin, who was standing on the window and looking out, but Yan Zizheng who came out of the bathroom was frozen in place. He thought that Yu Zhaoyu was asking him. .

He was a little flustered at that moment, his eyes had nowhere to rest, and finally fell to the ground.

The light reflected from the floor illuminated his heart. For a long time, he couldn't figure out the feelings that he didn't understand, and he got his destination in this question.

"I just like him very much." Zheng Qiaoyin smiled and walked back to the cashier with small steps.

"It's useless to just like it, you have to chase it," You Zhaoyu said half-jokingly and half-seriously in the tone of someone who has come here, "If you start late, it may not be yours."

Then he raised his head to look at Yan Zizheng: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, hurry up and finish your glass and come with me for a walk with the dog."