Mr. H gave Yanyu a generous salary, but the place he lived in seemed a bit old-fashioned, and the places he passed were all small alleys with open doors, and occasionally he could hear the voices of a few grandmothers chatting.

It's clean here.

Because Mr. H's house is not far away, Yan Yu walked over by himself, pulling down his skirt from time to time.

The school uniform skirt that Zhao Qingwei gave him was a bit short, and Yan Yu really couldn't figure it out. Could it be that she was only 1.5 meters three years ago?

Halfway along the road, Yan Yu was afraid that a gust of wind would blow over and expose his thighs.

Except for the air leaking under his legs and the newly fitted glasses pinching the bridge of his nose, Yan Yu felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"Hey, big brother, that girl is pretty good..." The gangster looked at his words for a while, then suddenly his eyes widened, "Damn, this foot must be forty yards..."

"More than that, this chest is flatter!"

Two gangsters squatting in a corner smoking a cigarette watched from a distance a young girl walking from the alley, her long and straight legs were dazzling white, and there were two white shoelaces wrapped around her thin ankles.

Looking further up, the saffron pleated skirt does not reach the knees, which makes the girl's legs long and straight. The short black hair of pear blossoms hangs limply on the white shirt on the shoulders. Wind curved into a beautiful arc, revealing a pair of silver rimless glasses.

I don't know what happened, but the girl suddenly didn't leave, and stopped at the corner to flip through her phone.

Yan Yu leaned on the telephone pole at the entrance of the alley, and glanced at the location Mr. H sent him. This is wrong... There is no community here.

After thinking about it, it would be better to call someone.

There were two beeps over there, and the answer was fast, and there was a faint sound of water coming over.

"Hello, the student in my third middle school, the one who came to interview today, I can't find your position, I am now..."

This voice... He Ci paused his fruit-cutting hand, looked up at the number, it was the girl who was interviewing, her dark eyes became lighter.

"Wait a minute, I'll pick you up."

strangeness.

Yan Yu hung up the phone, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help shivering, why did his tone sound so similar to Jiaojiao's.

Could it be that everyone in the world is Jiaojiao now? !

Just as he was dazed, two gangsters beside him had already walked towards him.

"Little girl, can't find the way? Tell me where to go, and I will take you there!" Among them, the older gangster had a cigarette in his mouth, and put a smoke ring on Yan Yu.

The smell of inferior smoke instantly choked on Yan Yu's mouth and nose.

"I'm looking for your mother."

Yan Yu frowned, and took two steps back. If possible, he would really like to drag the two big brothers into the bathhouse to compare whose bird is bigger.

Who the hell calls me a sister!

The gangster gave a 'smack' sound, squinted his eyes, and forced Yan Yu to the corner, "Why do you still have this voice, if it weren't for your small waist, I thought you were a man, but it's hot enough, I like it!"

Yan Yu bowed his head, followed his gaze, looked at his waist, and could palm it with a slightly larger hand.

With a 'tsk' sound of disgust, Yan Yu frowned even deeper, what a broken waist, so thin that he is not afraid of breaking it.

The more he thought about it, the more playful he looked at this bastard, as if he was playing.

"Then you have to wait until you like it."

After the words fell, Yan Yu smiled at him, and it would not be too late for him to take off the precious paint on his shoulders.

Seeing Xiaomei Niuer's smile, the two gangsters suddenly felt guilty, "Come on, brother will help you!"

Yan Yu saw the opportunity, raised his foot to one of the gangsters' crotch and kicked it down hard, without any effort.

Only a scream rang in my ears.

Before Yan Yu had time to be happy, he saw a figure approaching the corner not far away, which seemed to be Mr. H.

Yan Yu squinted his eyes slightly, as a human being, one should act decisively, adapt to the situation, and make tea when tea is tea.

After thinking about it, he fell to the ground with a 'wow', as if he was terrified, and kicked the big brother lying on the ground mercilessly, stepping back, the short skirt couldn't cover the calf The scenery, revealing a piece of white.

"Is there any brother to save me!"

The gangster next to you: "..." No matter how rough your voice is, no one will believe that you are asking for help.

"Do you have..."

Before Yan Yu finished speaking, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know that the lavender-scented coat had been wrapped around his head, completely covering his whole body.

The inner layer of the coat was warm, and it was obvious that he had just taken it off.

"Wait for me here." The man's voice fell on his ears, fleeting.

Yan Yu shivered subconsciously when he heard the voice.

He Ci stood up. The usually expressionless young man frowned tightly, his black eyes looked down at the man lying on the ground, and the veins on his elbows protruded faintly.

"You, why are you so arrogant, we saw this girl first! Even if you want to go up, you should come first, first come first, what are you pretending here..."

Seeing that he doesn't like to talk, it's only when he starts to play around that he realizes that he is a capable and boring oil bottle.

He Ci dragged him out without much effort, and there were painful screams from the next alley from time to time.

Yan Yu smacked his lips, sneaked out of a slit in his coat, stretched out his legs and kicked the little bastard who was half dead in pain on the ground, chatting with others calmly.

"Oh... this big brother beats people up, it's amazing, your brother has a lot of medical expenses, right?"

"Hey, it's not that you don't close your eyes, I didn't kick your face just now."

"To be honest, those who didn't know thought you were out of breath."

The man on the ground clutched his balls and turned around in pain. Is this thing really a woman?

Hearing that there was less movement over there, the sound of heavy footsteps came bit by bit.

Yan Yu hid in his coat, brewing his emotions, and began to choke, his small shoulders twitching, which made him feel very distressed.

Until the man squatted beside him, "I am H."

Yan Yu nodded, crying out of breath.

"My legs are weak, I can't walk anymore, I'm so scared, they will take off my clothes and touch my thighs as soon as they come up, thanks to you for saving me!"

"How brave you are!"

He boasted a few more words, and Mr. H was elated, maybe his job will be secure!

The soft breath could not stop coming towards the tip of his nose, He Ci frowned slightly, took half a step back, took out a paper from his pocket and handed it to him.

"You get up first."

Yan Yu nodded weakly, obediently took off the coat from the top of his head, and was about to return it to the man, when he looked up and saw the gloomy face in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, and even his pupils shrank a few times.

In just a short moment, he was already in a cold sweat.

Except for some bruises at the corners of the mouth...

Yan Yu took off his glasses in disbelief and rubbed his eyes.

I step on a horse?Why does this person have the same nose and eyes as He Jiaojiao?

H, He.

Words: "!!!"

Which dog bastard beat Jiaojiao, no wonder he had to wear a mask when sending him to the dormitory today!

"...Ahahaha, H, Mr. H is you, right?"

He Ci looked at the person in front of him, obviously stunned for a moment, his somewhat bewildered eyes fell on the thin ankle of the 'little girl', where was not the black shoelace from yesterday.

After a while, he nodded, and met the 'little girl''s face that looked like words, with a dignified look on his usual thin face, "It's my fault for today's incident."

hum.

The silly Jiaojiao is really easy to deceive.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Yu knew that he didn't recognize him, and instantly heaved a sigh of relief. If Ci Jiang found out that he wore skirts to make money, he might as well commit seppuku!

That's probably what it means to snatch food from a tiger's mouth.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu smiled, straightened his hair that was covered by the overcoat, and pinned a strand of hair around his ear, folded his clothes a few times, and handed it to He Ci, "Don't blame yourself, you today, It's been very brave."

My sauce is very brave!

Who doesn't love to hear rainbow farts?

Yan Yu loves to listen, his Ci Jiang is brave and mighty, what's wrong with a few compliments?

He Ci was unmoved, his eyes fell on the white backpack on the shoulder of the 'little girl', as if he could not hear, he took the clothes from his hand with a cold face, "Come with me."

This expression was so cold that one could even wonder if He Ci was not interested in women.

**

As soon as I entered the small courtyard, I planted a row of daisies next to the wall. It is the time for flowering in early spring, and densely packed small flower buds grew out.

The yard is not very big, it should be an old house, and the houses are still in the original quaint style.The yard was empty, and a bicycle was placed in another corner. The whole yard was neat and orderly like a cold model room that no one lived in. Even the flowers did not grow beyond the range reserved by the owner.

A little girl squatted on the ground not far away, holding a shower and watering the flowers.

Hearing the sound of the door, turning her head, the girl glanced at Yan Yu behind He Ci, and jumped up excitedly, looking at Yan Yu with joy in her eyes, "Brother, is this Jin Jin's new teacher?"

He Ci nodded, and when he turned his head to look at Yan Yu, in his usually cold eyes, he didn't know what was wrong.

"Can you tie your hair?"

The author has something to say:

Yan Yu: You look familiar, Jiaojiao?

He Ci: Wife, you too.

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