Tofu with Scallions

(21)

It was getting dark gradually, and the street lamps next to it were turned on, but it was still a bit dim in the distance, and the sound of crickets and insects could be heard in the grass.

At this time, a tall man appeared on the gravel road and walked towards him slowly. The man was against the light and could not see the expression on his face clearly, but under the projection of the light, his figure was quite slack, and his leather shoes made a heavy sound when they stepped on the ground. .

The man stepped up the steps in front of the court, "Xiaobai, I don't know what you are thinking, but I have thought about it quietly these days, and there are some things I must say." Zhao Cong asked in a low voice.

"Zhao Cong, as I said, let go when you've played enough, don't you understand?" Yuan Xiaobai retorted hastily, fearing that he would not be able to speak in the next second.

"It's the first time you called my name." Zhao Cong smiled wryly, "Why don't you believe me once? I don't believe you haven't felt anything for me for so long? If you admit it, I'll leave immediately."

Yuan Xiaobai pretended to be indifferent, squeezed his fingers secretly, approached Zhao Cong, straightened the tie on Zhao Cong's chest, and smiled helplessly, "Yes, I have feelings, but everyone will have feelings, I am also human so I am no exception , but this is just a human instinct, and I would feel it if it were someone else.”

Seeing Yuan Xiaobai's frivolous appearance, Zhao Cong was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, his fingers creaking, and suppressed his anger, "Anyone else? Is that your squad leader?"

"Yes, I can also have feelings for him. I spend more time with him, so I feel more logically." "You are the first person who dares to provoke me like this!" Zhao Cong's nose smoked in anger.

"Really? It's an honor! What's the matter? The CEO's affectionate drama can't go on? Then...um!"

Before Yuan Xiaobai finished speaking, Zhao Cong grabbed Yuan Xiaobai's hands, pressed him on the stone pillar behind the pavilion, lowered his head and frantically blocked his mouth, Yuan Xiaobai felt that it was not a kiss at all but a bite, and his mouth suddenly With a sweet wake-up smell.

Zhao Cong couldn't control his impulse, he didn't want to listen to Yuan Xiaobai's nonsense.What's going on, you obviously want to speak well and not hurt him, is it right to do so?But Zhao Cong could no longer control himself, the person in front of him made him think crazy these days.

Yuan Xiaobai was hurt by the stone pillar behind him, and he struggled fiercely, "Well... you let me go!" He tied his hands to the stone pillar, panting heavily and said harshly,

"It's okay if it's not someone else, then treat me as someone else"

Just as they were fighting fiercely, a light flickered over from the side: "What are you doing, which one is Yuan Xiaobai?" Three strangers walked over shaking them with their mobile phones. Their clothes should not be students, but they looked like street corners. A hooligan hooligan.

"Who are you?" Zhao Cong straightened his clothes and blocked Yuan Xiaobai with his body, and asked coldly.

One of the afros said to the leader in the middle, "Boss, there is one more person here, can we still get in? Oops!" He was slapped on the head by the so-called boss.

"So what if there is one more, it's not because we have too many people, what the hell"

Another hippie smiling face next to him echoed, "Yes! Do it! Boss! Whoops!" He was also slapped by the boss, "Qianyuan Xiaobai!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Zhao Cong smiled sarcastically, these idiots are probably not here to make a joke,

"Why are you looking for Yuan Xiaobai?"

One of the hooligans pointed at Yuan Xiaobai, who was standing up behind Zhao Cong after he had straightened his clothes, and said, "Boss, that is Yuan Xiaobai, who looks the same as in the photo." He shook his phone a few times while talking.

The leader spat out casually, looked Zhao Cong up and down and snorted coldly, "What? We're here to trouble Yuan Xiaobai." Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand with a stick. He was really hit by a stick, but he grabbed the stick and yanked hard, dragging the hooligan leader to a standstill.

Then Zhao Cong quickly made up his kick and really kicked him.

The hooligan leader wailed and screamed, "Fuck! Why are you just staring blankly, give it to me!"

The other two guys who picked up their hands rushed forward to fight with Zhao Cong. Zhao Cong was obviously restrained in his suit and leather shoes, but the two hooligans did not gain the upper hand. Tempering to attack Zhao Cong, he rushed to snatch the dagger without thinking too much.

"Mr. Zhao be careful."The scene was once chaotic.

Just as the two sides were wrestling together, the stick in the hooligan's hand hit Yuan Xiaobai's nose with a "bang", and suddenly a stream of heat gushed down. Seeing Yuan Xiaobai kneeling on the ground covering his nose, Zhao Cong suddenly growled,

"Fuck, you dare to beat my men! I'm so fucking tired of work!" As he spoke, he snatched the dagger from the little rascal's hand with his backhand, stabbed it hard in the opponent's leg, and kicked it far away.

Seeing that a few hooligans would not fight back in a short time, Zhao Cong hurried over to help Yuan Xiaobai who was on the ground,

"Xiaobai, are you okay, Xiaobai?" Yuan Xiaobai was dizzy from that blow, covered his nose, shook his head, and replied in a muffled voice, "Well, I'm fine."

At this time, the three hooligans were injured, and they watched them covetously.

"Xiaobai" Jiang Jingbo ran over, saw the chaotic scene, and saw Zhao Cong protecting Yuan Xiaobai, and asked in panic, "Are you alright?"

The little hooligan on the opposite side was obviously exhausted. "Boss, it's three on three. Do you still fight if there are as many people as you?"

Suddenly the hooligan leader picked up the stick and took advantage of his unpreparedness, and threw it at Zhao Cong who was facing him sideways. Yuan Xiaobai didn't know how to react, grabbed the stick, picked up the dagger beside him, and swung it a few times indiscriminately. The knives made a "sizzling" sound, and the voice was low and fierce, "Get out of here!"

The hooligan leader clutched his bleeding arm and watched them take a few steps back in horror, "Damn it! Withdraw!"

Yuan Xiaobai heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed weakly.

"noob"

"Xiaobai" Zhao Cong took the first step and hugged Yuan Xiaobai in his arms. Jiang Jingbo's outstretched hand was hanging in the air. After a few seconds, it gradually sank, and a certain part of the chest also sank together.

Just at the moment just now, he saw that Yuan Xiaobai looked like a little beast whose scales had been touched when he swung the knife. Although he was weak, he still bared his teeth at the enemy desperately, using his only strength Deterrence of danger, guarding his most important people.

Yuan Xiaobai suddenly regained his composure, grabbed Zhao Cong's arm and rolled up his sleeve to check his injury, "How are you, does it hurt?"

Zhao Cong couldn't hide his excitement and shook his head with a smile. Yuan Xiaobai seemed to feel a little nervous when Yuan Xiaobai's words came out, and he forgot that they were still angry and broke up.

"Don't think too much, if you put it on someone else, I will do the same," Yuan Xiaobai explained awkwardly.

Zhao Cong smiled disapprovingly, "Really, are the people around you so happy? I know you're nervous about me, but you just have a hard mouth and a soft heart!"

Yuan Xiaobai turned his face away from him, "Hmph! You may have found those people to act in front of me."

"Huh? I'm so wronged, I let the overlord fight hard, and go to make a hero to save the beauty?"

Yuan Xiaobai pushed him away, "Go away! Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Jingbo on the side silently watched the bickering between these two people back and forth, but he clearly cared about each other in his eyes.Suddenly, Yuan Xiaobai looked at him awkwardly, with an ugly smile on his face

"You...you should go to the hospital to have a look and bandage it up"

Zhao Cong was pushed by Yuan Xiaobai and sat on the ground howling, "Hiss! Something hit me." Turning around, he took out a mobile phone under him, and the three of them looked at each other in pairs. It should be when they were fighting together just now. Which little rascal fell.

Zhao Cong turned on the phone, there is no password, the phone is still on the picture interface, and the photo displayed on the screen is Yuan Xiaobai, in front of the golden candlelight, Yuan Xiaobai is wearing a birthday hat, clasping his hands together, smiling sweetly .

Zhao Cong looked at Yuan Xiaobai, and seemed to be saying that the suspect could be found from this photo. Yuan Xiaobai lowered his head in thought, took the phone and threw it into the woods, "There's no need to look for it."

"Okay, listen to you," Zhao Cong responded casually.