As a skilled bamboo horse, gradually change to attack

This hand is precious.

Don't touch too much water, it's easy to dry, it's impossible to wash clothes, and you can't sweep or mop the floor. If it is useful, it might be after Jiang Lin'an washed a big basket of clothes and cleaned the dormitory. The young master will come over to show his courtesy and give him a shoulder squeeze.

Jiang Lin'an didn't really like letting him pinch it, but the young master always regarded it as a fun thing, so he had to do it.

He also said that he didn't want to make himself look too useless, and he needed his brother's help in everything.

But Jiang Linan doesn't care about these things, he always thinks that when he grows up, the young master has someone he likes, and he has no chance to do these things for him, or maybe, he feels that only these things can express him Express the secret love in my heart.

Very stupid way.

He always likes to do more in these inexplicable aspects, and in the future, it may not be his turn to protect him.

Jiang Linan knew that his behavior was ridiculous, but he should take it as a way of comforting himself. At least for now, protect him more when he can, so that he can have fun and don't let him do too much. The things he likes to do may allow him to remember himself more clearly and forget more slowly in this last high school career.

But now.

Jiang Linan took Jiang Zhou's hand carefully, the skin on his back was a little scratched, and it was a little red.

The person he wanted to protect so much was bullied?

Looking at the man wriggling on the ground, with some wounds on his head and obvious bruises on his face, he didn't think about how the injury came about, but felt a voice in his head telling him, this Someone bullied his young master.

People who touch him, don't think about it.

"Brother." Jiang Zhou bit his lower lip, his red lips were bitten like they were about to bleed, and there were two drops of painful water in the corners of his eyes, he held Jiang Linan with his uninjured hand, "Leave him alone, my hands hurt so much."

Jiang Linan's heart tightened, he turned around and held him back, raised his head slightly, and scanned him carefully twice.

The clothes are neat and clean, and there should be no injuries except his hands, so he should feel relieved.It was the grievances written all over that pretty little face that made him feel distressed.He didn't know why he did it, let alone why he only hurt his hand, but it was rare for him to think about it.

He only pretended to be the young master in his eyes, and he forgot everything else.

No matter what his real situation is, beat him first.

"I'm going to clean up this person, and I'll take you to the infirmary right away." Jiang Linan comforted him, looking at the bruised back of his hand, and just about to touch it, he heard the young master above say "" hiss--".

He dared not touch it.

"Brother, leave him alone. He's just trash. It's not worth letting my brother do it." Jiang Zhou held his fingertips, shook them, and refused to let Jiang Linan take a step forward, holding his fingertips. It's not a big deal, just this person, bullying Han Yongbai and his classmate, I couldn't get angry, I wanted to go up to him to reason, but in the end he scolded me.

Not to mention blushing on his face, there was not even a trace of turmoil. He relied on his love, even if the lie was full of flaws, he still remained the same.He even became more and more aggrieved, and glanced at the big gold chain on the ground, full of disgust.

Han Yongbai didn't expect Jiang Linan to come over suddenly, he thought that Jiang Zhou would want to hide his fighting side well, pretending to be weak, so that Jiang Linan wouldn't see the slightest bit.Now it seems that is not the case.

All of a sudden, I felt that those few photos in my phone were useless. Sure enough, a pampered person can be accepted no matter what side he is.He suddenly felt ridiculous for his disgraceful little thought just now.Looking at the two people in front of him, aside from the camouflaged brotherhood, it is clear that the two are flirting, and not piercing each other's mind is just to pursue a different kind of interest.

But after thinking about it carefully, he still found something strange.

Brother An, he has known more or less, if he really likes Jiang Zhou, he should be able to say it.Besides, Jiang Zhou's liking can be easily seen. Brother An is not a fool, so he should be able to see it too.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized.

I laughed in my heart, thinking that the two of them were too engrossed in playing the brotherly love, and couldn't get out of the play. Obviously, as long as the superficial relationship is ignored, the affection between the two can be well expressed.

But they didn't, they hung on that layer of coat, pulled it tightly, and refused to take it off.

No, it's not that Jiang Zhou refused to take it off.

It was Brother An who refused to take it off.

Among them, there should be some other reasons. This reason caused him to want to take off but had to go through tighter and tighter.

interesting.

"Han Yongbai?" Only then did Jiang Linan notice that there were two people beside him. Han Yongbai was smiling, his clothes were not in a mess, he didn't look like he had been in a fight, and he just stood there.

There was a strange-looking person behind him, trembling all over, his eyes were blurred, and he noticed that Jiang Linan shrank behind Han Yongbai after looking at him.

You can probably guess what's going on.

"Are you just watching him being bullied like this?" Jiang Linan asked coldly, his sharp eyebrows seemed to be piercing Han Yongbai's body.

He suddenly realized that Jiang Zhou's purpose for letting Jiang Lin'an come here was not just to let Brother An protect him, but to deliberately pretend to be injured so that Brother An could feel sorry for him, and then to show in front of him that the relationship between the two of them was meaningful. How intimate, so that I can retreat from difficulties.

There is another layer of meaning.

That's what I mean.

Han Yongbai's face turned pale, he opened his mouth to mutter, but he didn't know how to explain.

Jiang Linan's eyes were as cold as the light in an ice cellar, and he was a little stiff from the cold.

After being played by someone, he looked at Jiang Zhou, his face clearly raised a little smug, no wonder he bit his lip, because he was afraid he couldn't help laughing.

"Brother An, it's not that I didn't realize when Xiaozhou was being bullied just now. I just wanted to go up, and you came here." Han Yongbai explained palely. The problem, now it seems, has to be used to remedy some things.

He took out his mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Linan.

Jiang Linan closed his eyes halfway, that was the evidence that the man on the ground had beaten someone, and this was the trembling man behind Han Yongbai.With that, getting the guy out of school isn't a problem.

Senior high school is not a compulsory educational administration. Once the dark side of campus violence breaks out, it will be detrimental to the entire school.

"I was taking pictures before, but I didn't expect him to bully Xiao Zhou, otherwise, why would I just stand by like this." Han Yongbai said.

Jiang Zhou's hand was still injured, he didn't want Jiang Linan to return it for him, and Jiang Linan couldn't do it either, thinking that these things would be enough.

It's just that there is someone else in the photo, but I don't know where, "Is there someone else?" Jiang Lin'an asked.

Han Yongbai pointed to the toilet, "It's inside, maybe I dare not come out now."

The toilet door was originally slit, and the people inside immediately closed it after hearing this. Jiang Linan frowned, and just wanted to go there, but was held back by Jiang Zhou, "Brother, don't go It’s over, don’t care about them. Anyway, they are all people who can’t stay in this school, what are they spending so much energy on?”

He stretched out his hand again, "Brother still doesn't care about me? I'm bleeding!" There was more complaint in his tone.

The man inside was more seriously injured, and he didn't want his brother to go in.

Hearing this complaint, Jiang Lin'an couldn't care less about other things, and told Han Yongbai: "I'll take Xiaozhou to the infirmary first, and you can hand in the photo, and ask your head teacher to go to the principal, and say that Xiaozhou was injured. "

The person who was beaten was obviously Luo Hao, but Jiang Lin'an knew that it was absolutely impossible for Xiaozhou to get into his class halfway through his visit to this place, so it was absolutely impossible for him not to use his connections.

Han Yongbai added that sentence to remind the school that the young master of the Jiang family was injured. If the Jiang family does not come to cause trouble, they must get these two beaters out of the school as soon as possible.

Although it would be a pity that he didn't throw this person half to death before throwing him out, but it's fine if Xiao Zhou refuses to let him do it, no matter how big the matter is, it's not as important as Xiao Zhou's hands.

Walking on the road, Jiang Zhou was in a good mood and even hummed a ditty. Looking at the scratches on his hands through the evening light, he felt that it was worth it.At least it made my brother feel distressed, and it was a good deal to deal with Han Yongbai who didn't know what to do.He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the ditty on his lips became more cheerful. There were many students who were going to go to evening self-study, and they went out against the crowd.

The school's infirmary is outside the school, right at the door, because it is not closed management, students can go out if they want, and there is no restriction.

Jiang Lin'an took his hand from the dusk, looked carefully, it wasn't too heavy, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked: "Tell me the truth, you beat him, right?"

I didn't have time to think about it just now, but now that I think about it carefully, I feel that nothing is right.

"Brother, don't touch it, it hurts." Jiang Zhou hissed again, drooping the corners of his eyes and said, "That classmate Han Yongbai is pitiful, I can't stand it."

Avoiding the serious ones, Jiang Linan knew that he was not really being bullied, and he was probably playing some tricks again. He didn't mean to blame him, but said: "Next time, don't play with your own hands. I usually cherish it so much. What's the trouble at this time? Woolen cloth."

Jiang Zhou nodded. If he really didn't want his brother to know that he would fight, he wouldn't have let him come.

"By the way," Jiang Lin'an said, "I haven't asked you about that yet."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhou put his hand on Jiang Linan's shoulder again, and brought the back of that hand to his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, blow it?"

Jiang Linan sighed softly, amused by the young master's stupidity, blew perfunctorily, and looked up at him, "Meng'er said before, you beat someone at school?"

Jiang Zhou clicked his tongue and complained in a low voice, "Brother, why did you mention this?"

"Speak quickly." Jiang Linan didn't let him divert.

"Oh, it's just beating up that idiot Yibin, and a few of his followers. They keep talking about you, how can I bear it?" Jiang Zhou said extremely unwillingly, circling Jiang Linan's fingers Playing with the zipper and making some noises, he glanced at Jiang Linan's face, "Although he is your cousin, but he is a bastard, brother must know."

Yijia, Jiang Linan knew the name very well.My mother is from the Yi family, and she was considered rich before, but unfortunately she was ruined by the younger generation and sold a lot of money. It was only after her mother married into the Jiang family that she managed to make ends meet.

When it comes to helping younger brothers and demons, my mother is a typical example.

Now that she is gone, the Jiang family feels ashamed, even if there are many people over there who will lose, they will support her.

The small businesses of the Yi family are all managed by the Jiang family, not to mention the white jobs, and they have to pay them back.

The infirmary was filled with the smell of disinfectant, Jiang Linan felt it was pungent, so he walked to the side of the street to get some air.

Xiaozhou's injuries are not serious, just scratches. I was worried just now, knowing that he is fine, I feel better, but I also see my heart clearly, but what's the point of seeing clearly? use.

He asked himself, would he say it?

will not say.

The roaring sound not far away suddenly stimulated his nerves. There are many people playing motorcycles on the street of the school. Knowing that the dust that might be stirred up later, he stretched out his hand to block it.

There was no sound of roaring locomotives, and the roar suddenly stopped in front of him.

On the outside of the black leather pants were black leather boots, just below the knees, the metal body and the rivets on the leather boots reflected golden light, which gave him a blink of an eye.

He could smell the mixture of gasoline and dust, which made him feel uncomfortable. From the look of the leather boot that was on the ground, the slender legs were covered with a bumpy upper body, a typical motorcycle suit, and he was handsome. Also cool.

The woman stopped the motorcycle, and took off the pink and black helmet buckled by her long arms wrapped in a leather coat.Turning his head, the dark black mid-length hair was thrown out, just hanging on his shoulders.

30 is old.

This was Jiang Linan's first impression of this woman's age.

Very handsome.

This was his first impression of a woman's appearance.

The woman put the helmet on the locomotive, and her long pencil-like legs stepped over, and the hard soles fell to the ground, making a crisp sound when they collided with the ground.

She took out a box of love from her jacket, and stood sideways beside Jiang Linan, a head short, but not short in imposing manner.

Holding the white thin cigarette in his mouth, he was about to light it, but looked over, so he reached into his pocket again, took out the blue cigarette case, and shook out one, "One?"

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The infirmary was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Jiang Zhou crossed his legs and looked at the man in front of him. He was wearing a black windbreaker. His aura made the small room look rather low. The two people standing at the door had their heads down, not daring to breathe.

"Mr. Jiang, seeing your son, how do you feel?" Jiang Zhou looked at the back of his hand that had not been dealt with, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing no trace of timidity at all.

"You are becoming more and more outrageous." Jiang Gaohan's voice was deep and low, which lowered the air pressure in the room by two minutes.

Jiang Zhou switched legs and crossed his hands on his legs, twirling his thumbs, "Yes, godfather."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Gaohan said.

Jiang Zhou's thumb paused for a moment, hooked a smile, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Don't play dumb with me," Jiang Gaohan turned his face slightly, "You promised to bring An'an back at the beginning, and I also gave him time. No matter how angry you are, you should have had enough trouble now."

Jiang Zhou didn't speak any more.

"I'm very busy recently, and I can't control you too much. Time is running out. If you can't bring this person back, you know what I will do. Apart from you, I can have countless ways to bring him back. At that time, everyone can Wouldn't be too happy."

Jiang Zhou nodded, stood up on the stool, lowered his eyebrows, and said, "I understand."

His eyes fell to the ground, he secretly sneered, his eyes were full of provocation, he tapped lightly on the back of the chair with his fingers, and said, "Don't worry, I will give you a good answer."

He went out, and said in a low voice, out of Jiang Gaohan's hearing, "I will give my brother and I a better answer."