Forced to coddle with your foe

"That's not enough? It's embarrassing."

A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals lay here and there in the alley, and the young man at the entrance of the alley picked up the iron rod on the ground and threw it on his shoulder, exuding a sly air.

"Come on, don't you want to fuck me?"

The boss Shamate is really screwed right now, where did this young man get out of trouble? He just finished collecting the money and was going to take a group of younger brothers for fun when he ran into him.

He watched the boy come out of the alley on his bicycle, with a bag of pancakes and fruit hanging on the handlebar in his left hand, and a cup of soy milk in his right hand: "Hey, hey, buddy, let me go, I won't be responsible if I hit it."

The two men under his command saw that he was white and clean, and they looked like a soft persimmon, they urged: "Brother, look."

The leader of Shamate raised his head and looked at the boy who was running towards him on a bicycle, grabbed the handlebar with one hand, covered his stomach with the other hand and said with a bitter face, "Oh, little brother, you hit me and broke my bone."

The subordinates immediately agreed.

"Come down, you hurt our boss and lose money!"

"Can you ride a bicycle? You don't have eyes when you walk? You bumped into someone, what do you say?"

A group of killers blocked the way, and one of the yellow-haired boys stretched out his index finger against the boy's shoulder and pushed back, "Hey, I'm asking you something, you bumped into my elder brother, you're blind."

With his left foot on the ground and his right foot still on the pedals of the bicycle, the young man frowned slightly as he watched the soy milk dripping all over the floor when he was knocked off, and frowned in extreme displeasure.

"What are you doing? You still have a temper? How old are you? My little brother still drinks soy milk. I want to lie down and lick it, hahahahaha."

"Forget it, Brother Fei. He doesn't look like a rich man. Forgive him. I think it's fine to pay one or two thousand for the medical expenses. Don't make things difficult for him."

The leader of Shamate pretended to stop for a while, then smiled at the boy and said, "Okay, for my brother's sake, I'll spare you, bring it here."

"Hehe, are you stealing money? Wait a minute." The boy raised his eyebrows, hooked one foot to support himself, and hung his still intact pancake fruit on the handlebar.

"I'm in a hurry, let's go together."

A group of killers didn't understand, and the young man had very little patience. He stretched out his hand and spread his palm towards them, bending his fingertips up and then bending again, in a provocative gesture.

"Brother, how dare he... ah!"

After a few minutes.

A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals were all lying on the ground hugging their stomachs, "Aiyo", and one begged pitifully for mercy with a soy milk straw in his mouth. The boy squatted down, stretched out his fingertips and fiddled with the straw, "Let me lie down and lick it?"

"No, no, I lick, I lick."

The young man looks beautiful, his figure is like a wicker that grows in spring, his eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and unparalleled, he didn't expect to fight so fiercely and neatly, facing such a tough stubble, the leader of Shamat was a little scared, he took a step back and pointed at him, "You, are you a sentinel?"

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled at him, licking the tip of his teeth, "What kind of soldier is the sentinel, this is the level of the society? No way, brother, it's too bad."

The leader of Shamate stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, "Look, the flying saucer!"

The young man laughed with a "puchi", "You should also find a new way of saying it, what flying saucer, if you say that there is a sand sculpture, I will count you as having worked hard."

Sha Matt retreated step by step, he couldn't move anymore, he covered his knees and said in pain, "Don't come here, don't come here, I'll fucking admit..."

"Brother Ning! If you don't leave, you will be late!" A sudden voice interrupted the boy's movements.

Sha Matt looked at the young man who had a fierce face just now and turned his head, his expression changed in a daze for half a second, and he slapped his head suddenly and pulled off the bicycle and stepped on it.

"Bad food, school starts today!"

Sha Matt looked at the back of the young man who pulled the backpack off his back, and his legs were vigorously pedaling away on the bicycle, thinking in the wind, this is actually a student who is rushing to school?

"Hold."

Ning Xingyi rode to the entrance of the alley, and within a few seconds stepped back with her feet, "Who the fuck?"

Sha Matt immediately stood up straight, and asked for instructions with his chest trembling like a sieve: "You said, you said, I won't fuck/I won't fuck."

"Soymilk is two yuan and five, and I'll be waiting for you here at 06:30 tomorrow morning!"

The boy blinked at him after he finished speaking, his clear voice was lost in the thick morning light, leaving a long shadow behind.

The leader of Shamate held back for a long time, and then cursed "fuck" from the soul.

It's not easy to go out, and I was deceived by this kid's appearance. He looks white and clean, but he is a fucking bandit in his bones.

...and a spoiled bandit.

fuck.

Ning Xingyi's bicycle is quite old. I bought it when I was in junior high school. When it broke, I repaired it myself. The chain has been replaced several times, and the brakes have been replaced several times. The money is enough to buy a new one, but he just won't change it.

This car was bought by his grandmother, and it was tricked at the time. The old lady was bullied and didn't understand it. It was not a serious transmission car at all.

Ning Xingyi rushed over and beat him up by the collar, and asked for the difference in the price of the bicycle, but did not change the bicycle.

From the first day of junior high school to the present, he has been riding such a broken bicycle every day, and it is not too strenuous.

Xu Che pedaled his variable-speed bicycle, turned his head and asked him: "Why did you fight with someone? Didn't you get hurt? Grandma will break your leg if she knows how to keep a stick."

"No, a bunch of rotten fish and rotten shrimp." Ning Xingyi snorted, his clear voice was full of scorn, but he was good-looking, with a careless look between his eyebrows and eyes, and even the sun prefers to fall on the top of his head. Some.

"They are rotten fish and rotten shrimp. Those people in the East District are not. We are in the third year of high school this year. I guess they have to come. You haven't awakened yet. What will you do then? I heard that their boss Xie Fei awakened as a sentinel during the summer vacation. We won all the high schools in the East District in one summer vacation, and I am afraid it will be us next."

There are a total of twelve schools in the East and West districts, and every year there will be big and small competitions and battles about sentinels.

The Huiyu private school where Ning Xingyi studied is located in the west district, and this is not the first time they have confronted each other.

In today's society, human genes have mutated in the process of evolution. One of them is a sentinel with a particularly developed five senses, who can hear the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings hundreds of meters away.

Awakening to become a sentinel means that the physical strength and ability are dozens of times stronger than ordinary people, and they are absolutely strong.

Ning Xingyi originally thought that he would wake up this summer vacation, but after waiting for two months, there was no sign at all, and he doubted that he would not wake up.

Obviously his parents are a combination of sentinel and guide, and logically they would not give birth to ordinary people. Ning Xingyi felt that he was special since he was a child. Xu Che asked him why he was special.

He thought for a while, "Extremely awesome?"

As a result, year after year, he was a little skeptical about life.

Xu Che said: "Brother Ning, why haven't you awakened all this time? You shouldn't be so strong. I heard that Lu Hengjiang has transferred to our class this year. You said that he came to our class for the first time in this grade. , didn’t you come here to trouble you on purpose, did you?”

When Ning Xingyi heard the name, she raised her head and let out a long "hiss" like a toothache.

The three words Lu Heng and Jiang are the only minefield for Ning Xingyi.

Xu Che looked at Ning Xingyi, glistening beads of sweat flowed down his white neck and Adam's apple, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Why don't you talk? What are you thinking?"

Xu Che was a little nervous. He didn't want to silence Lu Hengjiang before he awakened, did he?

"I want to change to a bicycle. This broken bicycle is too fucking bad to ride." Ning Xingyi panted heavily, and said in a twists and turns: "My abs are so hard from riding, tsk, sexy."

Xu Che: "...?"