you have to talk to me

Being dragged into the alley next to him, someone bent his knee, Feng Jimeng's legs gave way and he fell forward, and then the three of them surrounded him, punching and kicking.Feng Jimeng hugged her head, lying on the dirty ground, bent like a shrimp struggling in the mud.He protected his internal organs in this posture, and was beaten silently, only the muffled sound of fists and toes hitting the flesh.

"Aren't you fucking hot? I told you to pretend to be awesome, pretend to be fucking awesome..."

"Everyone is protecting you, isn't it? Pooh, what the hell is it just relying on the bad money in the family to play your mother's prestige with me..."

"Fuck him to death..."

The three of them fought for a while, relying on their numbers and power, Feng Jimeng didn't resist, thinking that he was just a dog with power.Now that the human power is gone, isn't it just a cowardly dog, not worth mentioning at all.

After venting his anger for a while, the tired Zhang Teng began to vent his viciousness in a mischievous way.

He stepped on Kaifeng Jimeng's arm covering his head with his toes, and said viciously: "I've always remembered the punch you punched me, just now it's interest, now let's get to the point, tell me how you plan to compensate me, I'll talk about it after you think about it. "

Enduring the pain in her body, Feng Jimeng gritted her teeth silently, looked at the foot above her line of sight, and suddenly grabbed Zhang Teng's ankle and pulled it, Zhang Teng was caught off guard and was dragged back. fell to the ground.Feng Jimeng is like a wild dog that has been cornered, he pounces on him in an instant, pins him down, and punches wildly with his fists.

It is impossible for him to win a one-on-three, but if he catches one and beats him to death, at least the beating is not in vain.

The other two were stunned by the sudden change, until the wailing of their companions woke them up.They first stretched out their hands to pull, trying to tear Feng Jimeng away, but he was like a mad dog that would not let go of its prey, just waving its fists desperately below its body.

The two above started kicking and beating him again, trying to make him let go after the pain, but Feng Jimeng didn't intend to let go at all.Zhang Teng, who was being beaten, had nowhere to hide, and was so angry that he opened his mouth to scold his friend for being useless.Luo Jiechao was in a hurry, he picked up the automatic umbrella on the side of the road, bundled it up, and knocked on Feng Jimeng's forehead with the handle.

The iron handle hit Feng Jimeng's forehead, and the handle broke and flew out. He also felt a buzzing in his head, and a little warm liquid dripped down between his brows.He raised his bloody face under the dim street lamp, and fixed his eyes on Luo Chaojie, emitting a kind of gleaming light that wild animals only have.

At this moment, Luo Chaojie felt guilty.He pointed at Feng Jimeng with a broken umbrella: "Let go of Zhang Teng, I'll let you go today."

Feng Jimeng slowly turned her head to the person under him, staring into his eyes as if she lost her soul.Zhang Teng's face had been beaten so badly that he couldn't see it, but at the moment when he met Feng Jimeng's eyes, he suddenly flinched a little.It was probably the first time I understood what it means to be soft and afraid of hard, hard to be afraid of horizontal, and horizontal to be afraid of death.He thought Feng Jimeng was soft, but he didn't think that this person would be desperate.

Feng Jimeng gritted his teeth and clenched his fist tighter and tighter. All his anger, unwillingness and grievance seemed to be poured into this fist.There seems to be a voice deep in my heart, if you hit it, you will win, and no one will bother you anymore.

Feng Jimeng raised her fist...

"What are you doing?" A voice shouted at the end of the alley.

Feng Jimeng's anger was vented by this roar, and her fists dropped limply.He raised his head, and in the double vision, there was a tall and dark figure standing in the backlight. He couldn't see clearly, but the voice had a familiar feeling, which made him inexplicably at ease.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Zhang Teng threw him to the ground next to him and stood up with difficulty.

Zhang Teng took a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth, and stood with his companion.Because of the embarrassment just now, now he even wants to beat Feng Jimeng severely.

The figure walked over here.

"Hey, I'm fighting, is it over yet?"

Zhang Teng didn't want people to notice that he was really scared just for a moment, and the smell of blood in his mouth made him want to peel Feng Jimeng's skin and cramps.

He said in a low voice to the stranger who came to do bad things, "Don't meddle in your own business."

"A student from Hongzhong, right?" The visitor didn't care about the other party's threats and the situation in front of him, and he was full of leisure, as if walking over to chat after eating.

The three of them froze for a moment, a little guilty, and Luo Jiechao asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Hehe, I am justice."

The three of them exchanged glances and basically reached a consensus that this person has a problem with his brain.

The junior in high school moved forward, pointed at Zhang Teng, changed his tone, and tried to persuade him: "Dude, look at what this kid has done to my brother, we can't just leave it like this Yes. This is a festival between us, it must be done today, you don't need to go through this muddy water."

"Hahaha, I'm ashamed of you for being beaten into a pig's head by three strikes and one, and you dare to challenge me here."

"Little friend, don't mess around like this. You'd better go back and study hard. Maybe you will find that studying is more suitable for you."

Yang Fan spoke very sincerely, and Zhang Teng felt very unpleasantly familiar when he heard these words, and then remembered what Feng Jimeng said to him that day, "Since you are afraid of the teacher, it is better to be a good student".He was furious, thinking quickly, Feng Jimeng seemed to be unable to get up on the ground, facing this unknown person, there was no need for them to be afraid when they were three against one.

Zhang Teng gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

Yang Fan walked over slowly and appeared under the streetlight. He folded his arms and raised his eyebrows: "Why, why don't you get out, really want to practice?"

"When you get beaten up to be called mother later, don't blame me for bullying the younger." Yang Fan clasped his fists and squeezed his knuckles.

He has a burly figure, and the muscles on his arms are bulging. When confronted head-on, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old gangster clearly felt the crushed strength gap between himself and the adults.

Zhang Teng was so angry that he was picked up, and he was about to step forward, but was caught by two companions.

Luo Jiechao said harshly to Feng Jimeng: "Feng Jimeng, this matter is not over so quickly. I see you hitting you every time in the future, so be careful." After speaking, the two of them grabbed Zhang Teng and walked out of the alley.

Seeing people running away, Yang Fan copied his hands and touched Feng Jimeng who was still lying on the wet ground with his feet: "Are you still up?"

Feng Jimeng tried to hold on, but he didn't know what he pressed, his palm slipped, and he couldn't get up.

Yang Fan frowned and stretched out his hand.

But Feng Jimeng didn't have a hand to support him, and supported the ground again, standing up with difficulty.He closed his eyes and shook his head lightly, still dizzy.

His whole body was drenched, his body was covered with muddy water, his hair was sticky with blood, and stuck to his forehead wetly, and his face was stained with blood, making him even more miserable.

Yang Fan sighed silently in his heart, beckoned to Feng Jimeng, turned around and walked out of the alley.

He walked a few steps, but found that no one was following, and turned back to pull Feng Jimeng: "Go to my house to wash, you are too dirty."

Feng Jimeng twisted his hand away.

Yang Fan stared and said to himself, if he doesn't know good and bad things, he really is meddling in his own business.Now that those boys are gone, he can leave it alone.

He took a few steps on his own, but he heard footsteps dragging behind him.

Walking out of the alley, Yang Fan bought two packs of cigarettes and a lighter at a canteen at the entrance of the alley.

He just went downstairs to buy cigarettes, and when he walked to the alley, he heard the sound of fighting in the alley, and he saw Feng Jimeng riding on someone else under the streetlight and beating red eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.Feng Jimeng has always been a loner, when did she get entangled with accomplices.After taking a closer look, I realized that this kid was blocked by someone.

Real estate has also become popular in the county in recent years, and this old area is being developed.Yang Fan's family used to live in this area. After the house was occupied, he added some money in addition to the compensation area, and bought a three-bedroom apartment with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters on the original site.Walking through the undeveloped old street, a brand new high-rise community suddenly opened up in front of you.

Feng Jimeng followed Yang Fan's turn and turns, and entered Building No. 6. The elevator stopped on the 18th floor, and entered Room No. 3.

The living room is very spacious and well-decorated, with not much furniture, it looks a bit empty.A treadmill can be seen on the balcony outside the glass door, and some fitness equipment such as dumbbells are also placed in the corner of the living room.

Feng Jimeng didn't dare to sit down because her body was dirty, and she couldn't look around, so she just stood in the living room cautiously and looked in the direction of the balcony.

Yang Fan put the things in the bathroom, came over and called Feng Jimeng: "Go take a bath, and put on my clothes first."

Feng Jimeng walked towards the bathroom.

Yang Fan stopped him again: "Wait, let me see the hole in your head."

Yang Fan leaned in front of Feng Jimeng, and his figure covered him, blocking the light from the ceiling lamp.He pushed aside Feng Jimeng's wet forehead hair, and there was a deep purplish red mark in the center of his forehead extending from the hairline to the inside of the hair, and the tear was close to the hairline. Fortunately, the hole was not big, and the bleeding had stopped by itself now.

Yang Fan found a waterproof band-aid and put it on Feng Jimeng: "It's a small cut, it's okay. Just be careful when you wash it, don't drop the band-aid."

Feng Jimeng nodded.

When he went to the bathroom, he found that there were not only clean clothes on the shelf, but also new towels and toothbrushes.

He saw his miserable appearance in the mirror, his face was fine, except for the wound on his forehead, no other places were injured.He took off his clothes carefully, and saw in the mirror that his waist, back, thighs and arms were covered with bruises.He gritted his teeth and stretched out his arms, and pressed his ribs again, but luckily the bones were fine.

It was really unlucky today, not only met Zhang Teng and got beaten, but also let Yang Fan see him like this.According to that person's usual virtue, he may not know how to ridicule him.

Yang Fan gave him a thick sweater and a pair of sweatpants. The sweatpants were a bit too big, so that when he came out, he could only hold the dirty clothes he had rolled up in one hand and the waistband of the trousers in the other. It looked a little funny .

He asked Yang Fan for a bag, packed his clothes and put them in the corner of the room.Yang Fan couldn't see it, so he found a pair of shorts and asked him to change them out.

After changing into shorts, it was much more efficient, Feng Jimeng suddenly asked: "Can I stay here for one night, Teacher Yang?"