Too much

Qi Jingchen didn't speak, just dropped his schoolbag with no expression on his face, and rolled up his sleeves leisurely.

After doing this, he raised his eyelids and looked at the group of people besieging Shen Zeming, his eyes were cold and emotionless, "You can try."

Seeing his posture, the yellow-haired boy in the lead suddenly became interested. He raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qi Jingchen with more inquiring eyes, "I'm curious, what is your relationship with this kid? Give him the head?"

Qi Jingchen's eyes fell on Shen Zeming naturally, and he said two words: "Friend."

I don't know why, when they heard this, all the people in the group laughed, and Huang Mao laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.After a while, he straightened up by supporting the shoulders of the people around him, and said with a sneer, "Friends? He still has friends, that's so funny."

Qi Jingchen didn't respond, but Shen Zeming curled up in embarrassment. Huang Mao was right, he really had no friends.

"Stop talking nonsense." Qi Jingchen moved his wrist a little impatiently, "Should you still fight? The police are coming soon."

Hearing this, Huang Mao let out a dissatisfied "tsk" and suppressed his smile, "You're quite arrogant."

"Someone is in a hurry to give away a head, so we can't just ignore it." Huang Mao raised his eyebrows, "Give him some color!"

Before he finished speaking, the three boys following Huang Mao rushed towards Qi Jingchen in a swarm.

These people are all big men about 1.8 meters high, all of them have fierce eyes, and they are very bluffing.But it is estimated that they are all students, lack of exercise, and look scary on the surface, but they don't have much strength.

To catch Shen Zeming as a bully is to see that he is weak and easy to bully, and they don't really want to fight, they just want to find someone unlucky to vent, so they didn't bring a fighter.

Qi Jingchen had learned Taekwondo for a few years when he was a child. He kicked the crew cut head that was rushing towards him, and then punched Huang Mao in the face.

Seeing him pick up the brick, Huang Mao and the others began to feel apprehensive, they all stopped and took a few steps away, frowned and stared at Qi Jingchen, fearing that he would swing the brick over in the next second.

Qi Jingchen raised his eyelids and smiled lightly, "Scared?"

As he spoke, he picked up the brick and weighed it again.

Huang Mao swallowed, obviously a little scared, but said stubbornly: "I'm afraid of a fart! Does it seem like I'm afraid of you?"

Qi Jingchen didn't answer, he glanced lightly at Huang Mao, and suddenly picked up a brick and smashed it hard.

Huang Mao's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly retracted the hand holding the younger brother. The brick just hit his feet, and it broke into several pieces when it landed, and the flying gravel bounced on his knees impartially.

Just a little bit closer, and his foot might be gone.Huang Mao felt a little bit of fear later, and didn't want to get entangled with Qi Jingchen, so he stared at Qi Jingchen with gritted teeth and said harsh words.

"If we hadn't brought a guy this time, we would have knelt down and called daddy."

He looked back at Shen Zeming, who was still sitting on the ground in a daze, and then at Qi Jingchen, who was standing on the opposite side, who was calm and calm. He kicked off the gravel under his feet fiercely, and spat: "You wait for me, and I will see you next time." Not to kill you."

After speaking, he took the three boys and ran out from the other side of the alley.

As soon as they left, the whole alley suddenly became quiet, with occasional car horns coming from the street outside.

Shen Zeming hadn't recovered from the shock of Qi Jingchen helping him fight, he still maintained the kneeling posture just now, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until Qi Jingchen picked up his schoolbag, walked up to him, and stretched out his hand.

That hand was very beautiful, with slender fingers and well-defined joints. The nails were round and neatly trimmed. There was a little dust on the fingertips, probably from a fight just now.

Shen Zeming blinked his eyes and looked up at Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen bowed his back slightly, with a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and looked at Shen Zeming with very gentle eyes.Seeing that Shen Zeming did not respond for a long time, his blue eyes were a little more worried, and he said, "Stupid?"

Shen Zeming was indeed on the verge of going stupid.The Qi Jingchen in front of him is very strange, obviously a month ago, Qi Jingchen threw away his sticker book and his only umbrella, and laughed at him for being a dog and doing some extremely bad things.

He closed his eyes hard, and when he opened them again, Qi Jingchen squatted down, with a smile on his lips, the worry in his eyes increased instead of diminishing, he raised his hand to touch Shen Zeming's face, and said with a smile: "It won't hurt your brain." Are you getting stupid?"

Shen Zeming shook his head, Qi Jingchen was in a half-squatting position, his dusty hand rested casually on his knee, and the other hand stretched out towards Shen Zeming.

The palm of this hand was clear and deep, free from dust, very clean, and it was the one that was stretched out to him just now.Shen Zeming thought for a while and put his hand on it.

Qi Jingchen stood up, took Shen Zeming's hand, and pulled him up.

After he stood up, Qi Jingchen let go of his hand and asked, "Are you injured?"

Shen Zeming shook his head and said no, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in the lower back near the pelvis, which made him bend over uncontrollably.

He has many years of experience in being beaten, and he knows which posture will not hurt bones and internal organs, but there are times when it doesn't work.

Shen Zeming carefully recalled the place where those people punched and kicked when he was beaten just now, but the next moment a hand was stuck on his lower back, he was startled, and subconsciously backed away.

Qi Jingchen put down his hands and explained: "I just want to confirm where you are hurt."

Shen Zeming felt inexplicably embarrassed, covered his waist with his right hand, and whispered, "No need."

Qi Jingchen nodded without any further force, looking at Shen Zeming's knee, "It's bleeding."

Shen Zeming looked down, there was a big hole in the knee, and a large piece of exposed flesh was scratched, bruised and oozing blood, which looked a little scary.

"It's okay." He looked back indifferently, "Just apply some medicine."

Qi Jingchen didn't speak, he looked up at Shen Zeming, then suddenly took off his schoolbag and stuffed it into Shen Zeming's arms, "Wait here for me."

Shen Zeming was stunned, hugged Qi Jingchen's schoolbag tightly, and shouted at his back: "Where are you going?"

Qi Jingchen didn't look back, nor did he answer the words.Shen Zeming watched as he crossed the road and walked into a store opposite. About 5 minutes later, Qi Jingchen came out with a white plastic bag.

The plastic bag is very recognizable, and it belongs to Fukang Pharmacy, the only pharmacy nearby.

Shen Zeming was a little dazed, and unconsciously grabbed the schoolbag in his arms.

Two minutes later, Qi Jingchen came back across the road. He walked up to Shen Zeming and stood still, then turned his head to look back, and finally locked his gaze on a big rock in the corner.

"Can I go?"

Shen Zeming did not answer.

Since he came back from buying the medicine, Shen Zeming's eyes have been staring at the plastic bag. His eyes are bright and stubborn, like a child eagerly looking forward to getting a gift.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingchen curled his lips almost imperceptibly.He just wants to let such expectations accumulate little by little, and it will be more comfortable when they are finally broken.

"The medicine is for you." He smiled at Shen Zeming.

As he expected, Shen Zeming's eyes suddenly brightened, he looked at Qi Jingchen, then at the plastic bag in Qi Jingchen's hand, and asked uncertainly: "Really?"

"Well, you are the only one injured here." Qi Jingchen replied, "Can you go?"

Shen Zeming nodded, and finally moved his eyes away from the plastic bag.According to Qi Jingchen's guidance, he limped to sit on the big rock in the corner, and saw Qi Jingchen squatted down and opened the plastic bag.

Inside was a bottle of iodophor, a bag of cotton swabs and a box of Yunnan Baiyao spray, and Shen Zeming was stunned again.

Qi Jingchen didn't notice his strangeness, he unscrewed the iodophor, tore open the bag of cotton swabs, took one and dipped it into the iodophor, and then looked up at Shen Zeming.

"It will hurt a little, bear with it."

The cotton swab covered with iodophor was pressed on the wound, and the pain suddenly started burning. Shen Zeming tightened his lips and looked at Qi Jingchen without saying a word.

Compared with Shen Zeming who was sitting on the rock in a mess, Qi Jingchen's clothes were still clean and tidy, as if the group fight just now had no effect on him.

He lowered his eyes and held a cotton swab to disinfect Shen Zeming. His movements were so gentle that the pain was almost negligible.

In fact, there was no special expression on Qi Jingchen's face, but Shen Zeming still felt the long-lost warmth.

Qi Jingchen changed three cotton swabs, and carefully debrided Shen Zeming's wound.

In the end, he opened the box of Yunnan Baiyao Spray, looked at Shen Zeming, finally put the thing down, and said, "I'm not sure what the injury on your waist is. If you hurt your bones, use this spray."

He said it twice before Shen Zeming came back to his senses, but he didn't respond to Qi Jingchen's explanation, he looked at Qi Jingchen with a complicated expression for a while, and then asked hesitantly: "You... really just want to be friends with me? "

Qi Jingchen bent his eyes, without hesitation, he quickly admitted: "Of course."

"I want to be your friend."

Shen Zeming didn't speak, as if he wanted to confirm the authenticity of this sentence, he stared at Qi Jingchen for a long time, and finally turned his head and gave a soft "um".

He said to himself in his heart: believe it again.