Cuiyu Hutong

Jiang Mo clenched his hands tightly into fists, and his fingertips dug deeply into his palms, piercing blood marks.

But he knew that this was his only chance.He really came to his senses, and really wanted to run towards the light with Zhou Lianfeng.

Even though he was deeply mired in the past and couldn't extricate himself, Zhou Lianfeng stretched out his hand to him and pulled most of his body out.He is sure to get through this short-term effort.

It's not that Jiang Mo never thought about it - Zhou Lianfeng must be good at beating himself if he is so good at beating himself.He had long expected that he would encounter such a situation, but he never thought of dragging Zhou Lianfeng into trouble.

Zhou Lianfeng is the proud son of the sky, he is a cloud in the sky, he should be in the sky, and not be dragged down to the dust by his own mud.After he has dealt with this muddy body, he will definitely stand beside Zhou Lianfeng one day.

Jiang Mo closed his eyes, preparing to slowly welcome all this.

But suddenly he heard a chuckle, the voice was very familiar to him.If it wasn't Zhou Lianfeng, who else?

Jiang Mo didn't know if he was in a trance for a moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Zhou Lianfeng standing beside him.

He raised his jaw again: "Just for them? You ran away like a thief at night?"

Jiang Mo suddenly had the illusion of being caught, and stopped in embarrassment, his hands and feet were a little numb.His tongue was a little knotted, and he stumbled and asked, "You, why are you here?"

Zhou Lianfeng was like a ray of light, illuminating Jiang Mo's entire future.

He seemed to be really looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart. If he could walk side by side with Zhou Lianfeng, what a grand sight it would be.It's just that he has never actually seen that scene, not even in his dreams.

But now, he felt that he had seen it.

Even the Zhou Lianfeng in front of him, who had dazzled his whole world, was holding a long and wide wooden plank in his hand, looking provocatively at the group of punks in front of him.Then he tilted his head slightly and said to himself: "If I don't come, wait for you to be beaten?"

"Jiang Mo." Zhou Lianfeng suddenly called Jiang Mo again, like a heavy hammer on Jiang Mo's chest, making him more dizzy and confused.

Jiang Mo raised his head and questioned him humbly.

Zhou Lianfeng raised the corners of his lips lightly at him again: "Only I can beat you."

"...?" Jiang Mo was speechless for a while.He really didn't understand the meaning of these words.

Hearing the little gangster on the other side burst out laughing, Jiang Mo only thought—maybe Zhou Lianfeng was taking a risk, and he made a move of 36 tricks he knew by heart, and he just wanted the other side to laugh until he collapsed, and then they went I can take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

But looking at it like this, it doesn't seem to work.

The punks couldn't help laughing: "You little beauty with slender arms and legs can overwhelm us Jiang Mo? Jiang Mo, tell me, are you... you are so crazy?"

Jiang Mo had to admit that when he first started, he really had this idea.But after being trained, it was indeed by accident that he would forget what kind of face Zhou Lianfeng had. He only vaguely remembered that Zhou Lianfeng's fists were harder than his own.

Jiang Mo sighed.He knew that Zhou Lianfeng was formidable, but two fists were no match for four hands, not to mention that these punks fought in groups, Zhou Lianfeng really couldn't do it alone.

He didn't want Zhou Lianfeng to follow him, so he could only push Zhou Lianfeng and said, "Leave me alone."

Zhou Lianfeng gave him a squinting look: "I don't care about you, who else cares about you?"

Ginger is dumb.

He knew that Zhou Lianfeng was really different from others, really.

He let go, and only said: "Be careful."

Since Zhou Lianfeng was here, he didn't say that he was only beaten.Today must be a two-on-one match, and you will die if you earn it.

With swords on the verge of breaking out, it was Zhou Lianfeng who spoke first.He leaned into Jiang Mo's ear softly and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Mo wanted to grit her teeth and shake her head, but in the end she still showed the softest part of herself in front of Zhou Lianfeng.He took a deep breath and said frankly: "I'm scared, I'm really scared. I'm afraid that I won't be able to leave this alley today, and I'm even more afraid that I won't be able to escape their control in the future. I... ...I want to move forward and be a towering tree in the future, I don't want to be a weed with a rotten heart like I am now."

"What you said, next time you write it in the composition of the exam, it should be acted out by the teacher." Zhou Lianfeng said casually as if trying to comfort him.

But in the next second, he made the first move viciously, and opened the scoop to a little gangster on the opposite side.

In the confusion, Jiang Mo heard Zhou Lianfeng say, "Don't be afraid."

But he didn't seem to hear, Zhou Lianfeng told him the reason why he didn't need to be afraid.

At the end of the narrow alley in the darkness, it seemed that it was difficult to tell who was who.But Zhou Lianfeng stood in front of him all the time, greeting all the gangsters who came up for him.

When half of the casualties passed, Zhou Lianfeng was out of breath.It was clearly winter, but Zhou Lianfeng's sweat soaked through the down jacket outside.His face became paler and paler, but the corners of his bitten lips were bright red.

The little bastards really saw how terrifying this fragile little beauty in their eyes was, and they were a little cowardly, so they stopped.

Zhou Lianfeng's chest heaved up and down violently, and the corners of his blood-stained lips rose slightly. He wiped away the bright red with his hand, and his voice was like a sharp blade of ice: "Are you still coming?"

The hooligans looked around, they didn't know how many cards Zhou Lianfeng still had in his hand, but seeing Zhou Lianfeng's ruthlessness, they still didn't dare to continue.In the end, he helped those brothers who were injured by Zhou Lianfeng to leave, and before leaving, he said a harsh word: "You two, wait for me."

Now Jiang Mo's waist is also standing up, and he simply dismisses them, not even giving them a look.

After all these little bastards left, Jiang Mo felt that Zhou Lianfeng was holding his hand, which was a little heavier.Even the weight on his body tilted a lot towards him.

Zhou Lianfeng's voice was hoarse, and he could only say, "Let's go, I can't hold on anymore."

Only then did Jiang Mo realize that Zhou Lianfeng even said the words just now with a strong body.

He also hurts, and he bleeds too.

He is not really a god, he is just a man made of flesh and blood.

But Jiang Mo suddenly felt that such a Zhou Lianfeng made him like him even more.

Jiang Mo quickly reacted and asked Zhou Lianfeng to give all his strength to himself.He actually got hit a few times, but he still relied on each other and brought Zhou Lianfeng to his home.

Jiang Mo is now living with his old uncle in a two-bedroom apartment in an old community. When the house price was good a few years ago, the old uncle bought it decisively with his savings from selling breakfast for many years.

When the old uncle saw the two children with bruised noses and swollen faces supporting each other back, he was also startled, and hurried to meet them, then stretched out his head to see that there was no one else behind.

Zhou Lianfeng also eased up a lot along the way. Although he was still a little short of breath, his complexion was not as pale as before.

The old uncle knew at a glance that they were fighting with someone, and this fight was quite ruthless.But instead of scolding Jiang Mo, he asked softly, "Mo, what's going on? Haven't you learned it well?"

Jiang Mo couldn't save face, couldn't bear to tell his old uncle what was in his heart, so he could only stammer and say, "I don't want to play with them anymore."

The old uncle was startled at first, and then seemed to understand what Jiang Mo meant.He sighed deeply, and said, "It's long overdue to play with them, it's long overdue..."

Jiang Mo suddenly looked up at the old uncle, he had to say that he must have followed the appearance of his cheap father, he was the ugliest one in the family.The old uncle was tall and slender, and his face was so long that no one could find anything bad about it.

The old uncle, who bent over and rummaged through boxes and boxes to find the medicine box for them, and carefully applied the medicine, now also has a few slightly conspicuous white hairs on his head.

Jiang Mo's eyes were a little sour, but the sudden pain caused him to jump straight to the sky: "Ouch! ——Old man, why did you use alcohol for me, and iodine for Zhou Lianfeng! It's not fair!"

The old uncle shook the iodine bottle: "Not much left, you have rough skin and thick flesh, you can make do with it."

Jiang Mo pouted.

Zhou Lianfeng picked up a cotton ball soaked in alcohol and pressed it on his wound.His face didn't change, even his tone of voice was normal: "Please, let Jiang Mo use it."

The old uncle paused, but still complied with Zhou Lianfeng's words, after all, it was his own child who hurt him.

When the old uncle went out to deal with those bloody cotton balls, Jiang Mo hesitated: "What do you think you are trying to do? Follow me and get beaten for nothing..."

Zhou Lianfeng snorted softly: "It's them, they got beaten."

Jiang Mo choked.

What Zhou Lianfeng said was correct, most of the time the opponent was still being beaten.He thought that two fists would be hard to beat with four hands, but with Zhou Lianfeng's help, he turned around.

He was actually a little surprised, he knew that Zhou Lianfeng could fight, but that was only limited to beating himself alone.But he never thought that Zhou Lianfeng could even fight in groups.

Jiang Mo couldn't stop licking the skin of his lips, the dry corners of his lips were finally torn apart under the attack of his tongue.Only then did he realize the pain, and slapped his lips.

Zhou Lianfeng just looked at Jiang Mo quietly, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little too cute.It's like a silly puppy, it looks fierce and always wants to bite people, but in fact it's a little plush toy that can roll over its belly and act coquettishly.

He was also taken aback by his sudden thought, and there was a lot of deep color in his eyes looking at Jiang Mo.

Maybe it was because he stared too closely and for too long, Jiang Mo couldn't help shivering and turned his head.As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Zhou Lianfeng's slightly weird gaze.

Jiang Mo was also in a daze, staring and asking, "What do you see me doing?"

Zhou Lianfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly felt impulsive.He chuckled, and said, "Jiang Mo, do you want to know why I dropped out of school?"

Jiang Mo's puppy eyes lit up immediately: "Say it!"

Zhou Lianfeng lowered his head slightly, looking at his legs: "I got hurt a lot when fighting with others."

Jiang Mo was dumbfounded, he thought Zhou Lianfeng was already the king among the best.There are still people who can hurt him to the extent that he has been suspended for a year.

He smacked his lips and asked again, "What about that person?"

"Shouldn't be dead." Zhou Lianfeng said flatly, "Maybe...it might as well be dead."

The author has something to say: Jiang Mo: Crazy!Who the hell wants to be beaten every day!

Zhou Lianfeng: If you don't change the stinking problem of swearing, it will be you.

Ginger: ...

感谢在2021-11-1423:35:25~2021-11-1623:05:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 28 bottles of big goose;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!