After half a day of the game, I was covered in sweat.

Ni Jiaming took a cold shower as soon as he went back, then opened a bottle of cold beer and sat down in front of the sofa.

He was beaten yesterday, and today he was exercising vigorously again, and the pain in his body became more and more obvious. He didn't go to the hospital for an examination like Huang Xiaofeng, but just rubbed some iodine at random, and then he didn't care about it anymore.

"I got in touch with someone to delete that post." Huang Xiaofeng walked over holding his phone with his head down.

He looked at Ni Jiaming very strangely, walked forward and sat down beside him, "Jiaming, what on earth are you thinking? If you hate him, why are you approaching him and deleting the post for him, unless, you Really like..."

"I don't like it." Ni Jiaming spoke very fast, "I don't want to say any more."

Huang Xiaofeng looked at him for a while, and finally sighed, "It's up to you, but there is one more thing, Wang Minlin is going to trouble Shen Qiu."

The hand holding the cold beer tightened suddenly, and Ni Jiaming frowned, with obvious disgust in his eyes.

He tapped the beer bottle with his finger thinking, and said slowly: "I remember, Song Jiaxin seems to be checking her."

"Yes." The family backgrounds of the few of them are all good in the academy, and they have basically met each other, and even have transactions in the family.

Both of them knew that Song Jiaxin was not happy seeing Ni Jiaming.

"Why mention her?" Huang Xiaofeng asked puzzled.

He felt that Ni Jiaming was quite normal towards the other party, but he couldn't figure out why Song Jiaxin was so hostile.

"Let's check it together."

Huang Xiaofeng was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Let that woman get out early." This 'woman' is Wang Minlin.

Ni Jiaming doesn't like anyone who is inferior to him but close to him, Wang Minlin is the most typical.

In fact, Wang Minlin's family conditions have been very good since she got a job at home, but Ni Jiaming really hates her, not to mention her bad grades, she doesn't know anything, and the other thing is that she likes to form cliques whenever things go wrong do something.

In Ni Jiaming's view, such a person is the most useless.

Moreover, he didn't even want to take a look at the bad habits brought out from low-level schools.

A university has such a student, and in Ni Jiaming's mind, it has changed from white paint to black paint.

If he had known at the beginning that Congress A would give such a person a back door, he would never have come.

"Alright." Huang Xiaofeng nodded indifferently, he didn't like that woman, even though he kept chasing after Ni Jiaming's butt and licking it fiercely, it was really annoying.

Different from Shen Qiu who was quiet and quiet, Wang Minlin was very noisy, and often declared that Ni Jiaming belonged to her with great fanfare, God knows how much Ni Jiaming wanted to strangle her to death.

It's just dirty.

"Do you have Shen Qiu's contact information?" After drinking a bottle of cold beer, Ni Jiaming seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and asked Huang Xiaofeng.

Huang Xiaofeng was suddenly puzzled, "You don't have one, how could I have one, he's not after me."

Beer cans were thrown in the trash.

Ni Jiaming stood up and walked to the room, and came out after 3 minutes, "I'm going out for a while."

"There is still class in the afternoon, where are you going at this time?"

"I will be back soon."

Ni Jiaming's footsteps were a little hurried.

For a person like Wang Minlin, breathing air with her, he even loathes it, let alone understands it.

You know, it's purely because he's so disgusting, and Huang Xiaofeng's bad taste comes up, he will always tell him some good things that Wang Minlin did to disgust him.

However, because of this, he thought of one thing.

"Give me Shen Qiu's contact information." He took the initiative to find Song Jiaxin.

Song Jiaxin glanced at him up and down, sneered, and turned her head to ignore him.

"He met Wang Minlin, right?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Song Jiaxin squinted her eyes, "Aren't you trying to drive him away anyway? Isn't that what you want?"

"So, I want to know Shen Qiu's location now." Ni Jiaming directly ignored her words and stated his purpose.

Song Jiaxin opened her mouth to ridicule, but stopped at the moment she was about to speak, she restrained her expression, "You mean Wang Minlin will find someone?"

Ni Jiaming looked at her quietly.

"Damn it." Song Jiaxin couldn't help but swear, "I'll get her out sooner or later."

While cursing, he kept flipping through the address book to find Shen Qiu, and dialed a touch-tone phone.

"Hey."

The bell rang for a while before it was picked up.

"Shen Qiu."

There was a pause for a while before a clear male voice came over.

"I'm here, is it Jiaxin?"

"Yes, where are you now?"

Standing in the dark alley, Shen Qiu looked up at the closed shop next to it. There was a sign on it, and the address was not clearly marked on the bottom.

He reported it honestly.

Song Jiaxin thought about it, and it seemed that she was not too far from the school.

She reminded, "Go to crowded places, go home early at night, and don't stay outside."

Although he didn't know why he received a word of concern, Shen Qiu still thanked him.

"It shouldn't matter, if it's on the street." Song Jiaxin hung up the phone, and when she looked up, there was no one in front of her.

Having no time to get the car, Ni Jiaming borrowed a motorcycle casually, and rode there while dialing Shen Qiu's phone.

Just now, he glanced at Song Jiaxin's cell phone, and he had already written down the phone number.

"Hey."

"Shen Qiu." Ni Jiaming's voice came through the wind, it was not clear but could barely be heard.

"Are you in the alley now?"

"...En." Shen Qiu looked around hesitantly, it was pitch black, he took a shortcut at 003's advice, and went to a nearby bus stop.

But now that someone is calling one after another, it will inevitably make him feel uneasy.

He quickened his pace, but the alley was very long.

The few scattered shops along the way are also very dilapidated.

"Get out as soon as possible." Ni Jiaming guessed the location when he heard the location reported by Shen Qiu.

Few people know about that alley, so it's not dangerous under normal circumstances, but it's not necessarily so when it provokes people.

"...In the end, what's the matter." Shen Qiu tightened his hand holding the phone, and started to trot.

"It's not a big deal." Ni Jiaming took a breath and tried to comfort him.

In fact, he already had a premonition in his heart.

Not so coincidental.When Shen Qiu entered the alley, he met Wang Minlin's people, and it was more likely that after he provoked Wang Minlin, he asked people from outside the school to catch him at the door.

Ni Jiaming did not forget that Shen Qiu went to watch his basketball game, and he completely gave people from outside the school plenty of time to come over.

Now that Shen Qiu entered the alley, he would have given those people a chance to make a move.

Ni Jiaming also hopes that his guess is wrong.

He controlled the motorcycle with one hand, and held the mobile phone in the other to tell Shen Qiu not to hang up, so that he could pay attention to the situation at any time.

On the other end of the phone, there was only the sound of Shen Qiu panting while running, other than that, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Wait a moment.

Ni Jiaming was startled, and said hurriedly: "Stop running, run back!"

"Ah?" Shen Qiu stopped in his tracks immediately, panting lightly, and couldn't help but bend over while holding the phone.

"Listen to me, go back!"

If there was no one else in the alley except Shen Qiu, either Wang Minlin didn't call for someone, or...waited at the entrance of the alley.

"But..." Shen Qiu leaned on the wall, slowly straightened up, looked at the few people blocking in front, stepped back a little bit, and said, "There are people here."

Ni Jiaming's mind trembled suddenly, his hand was not smooth, and he almost bumped into someone.

He made up his mind, and just about to say something, the call was cut off suddenly.

Looking at the extinguished phone screen, he cursed.

The time was running out, even if it was too late to call the police.

While speeding up, he called Huang Xiaofeng.

As soon as the call was connected, the other party had no time to say a word, "Tell Wang Minlin not to do stupid things to me!" Ni Jiaming hung up immediately after speaking.

Then he concentrated on his journey. Fortunately, the distance was not far, and he still had time.

The alleys are too narrow, and the roads and walls are full of potholes. Most people don't know how to ride a motorcycle into it. They are afraid that there will be one coming in front of them. It is no problem to pass, but it must be scratched.

It will be even more troublesome if there is a passerby.

But Ni Jiaming couldn't care much about it now, he drove directly in, and the noise of the loud motorcycle was very clear in the alley.

The moment a figure appeared in front of him, he suddenly stopped the car.

Under the headlights of the motorcycle, the boy fell to the ground, bloodstains faintly visible on the rough ground.

In front of him were five or six thick and tall men.

Shen Qiu moved back, the wound on his leg was burning with pain, and his hand also scratched a large area of ​​skin on the ground, even touching it lightly was painful.

He tremblingly supported the wall and wanted to stand up. At this moment, there was a harsh noise behind him, and the next moment, a beam of light shone straight from behind.

"Shen Qiu!"

Shen Qiu paused, and wanted to look back, but the light was too glaring, until a person ran behind him and covered the light before he could see clearly.

"...Jia Ming." Shen Qiu took a light breath, he touched the flesh again, the broken flesh looked bloody, very frightening.

Ni Jiaming frowned slightly, he stopped the person halfway, glanced at the wound hastily, and then looked at the few people in front of him.

"Helpers are here?" The leading man laughed, they were just called by Wang Minlin temporarily, and naturally they didn't know Ni Jiaming, otherwise they wouldn't dare to continue if given 1 courage.

As soon as the words fell, the man's fist swung over. They would not give Ni Jiaming time to move the injured.

Since they all took this kind of work, they would not have any morals, so they not only attacked Ni Jiaming, but also attacked Shen Qiu who was almost incapable of action.

This can shackle Ni Jiaming to the greatest extent.

Because after just two fights, the man discovered that this person is not weak, and different from their wild way, he obviously learned it formally.

Every move and style that they have learned formally hits people's vital points, but there is one thing, it is difficult for them to guard against those indiscriminate methods.

But Ni Jiaming is different. Since he is learning, he must learn every aspect. Even if he does not learn, he must understand. Therefore, whether it is a formal method or a dirty trick, he will know it, the only thing is to use it or not.

The width of the alley was just there, and Ni Jiaming guarded it with determination, so they couldn't touch Shen Qiu's side.

There was a sound of fists hitting the flesh in his ears, Shen Qiu was not in a daze, he first sent an alarm text message, and then managed to get up from the ground, under the light of the car lights, it was clearly visible that his ankle was black and blue.

He has to go a little farther to give Ni Jiaming more space to play, and even...

Shen Qiu climbed onto the motorcycle, stepped on the ground tremblingly, held the handle with both hands and twisted it.

'Boom——' 'Boom——'

The sudden sound of the motorcycle and the flashing lights made the men lose their minds, subconsciously thinking that the motorcycle was about to hit them.

Ni Jiaming was very stable, completely unmoved, his body was already stained, at the moment when several people were in a trance, he kicked over violently, hitting the vital point of the person in front of him hard, and at the moment the others reacted, It went out in a few punches.

You can't lose the wind against the five people, let alone if they are not vigilant, even if it is only for a moment.

The light outside was dazzling, but the alley was pitch black, and the people who fell on the ground were wailing.

Shen Qiu had never ridden a motorcycle before, so he twisted the handle and made a little noise. Seeing that Ni Jiaming had put him down, he lost his strength and almost fell off the motorcycle.

Fortunately, a pair of hands supported him.

Ni Jiaming embraced him without saying a word, his body was covered with sweat, and the wet clothes stuck to his body firmly, he slightly put his arms around Shen Qiu, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Sweat mixed with a little blood fell from his chin and dripped on Shen Qiu's shoulder.

"How are you?" Shen Qiu said worriedly when he smelled blood.

"It's okay." Ni Jiaming said indifferently, he glanced at the motorcycle that was still lit, and thinking of Shen Qiu's actions just now, he couldn't help curling his lips, "It's quite an idea."

Although the skills of those five people are not very good, but there are many people and strong strength. If they really get entangled, they will lose both sides.

"Take a break, wait and go."

Originally, the pain from the beating yesterday didn't ease up, but now it's even worse. He was just about to support Shen Qiu to sit on the ground and rest for a while, but at this moment...

"careful!"

A silver light flashed, and Shen Qiu saw one of the men get up at some point through Ni Jiaming's shoulder, holding a dagger and stabbing him viciously!

There is extreme murderous intent in his eyes!

At the very moment when the dagger was about to stab Ni Jiaming's body, something slammed into the man's wrist, and the dagger lost its strength and fell off his hand, drawing a tear on Ni Jiaming's clothes .

'Prickly—'

The dagger fell to the ground, Shen Qiu looked at the falling dagger and panted tremblingly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he slowly turned his head and drove towards the direction where the thing was thrown.

Before he could see it clearly, a shadow was covered in front of his eyes, as if something was speeding past!

There was a loud bang of 'touch'!

Shen Qiu turned his head abruptly, only to see that the man who raised the knife just now was slammed into the wall!

A person tightly pinched the man's neck, and punched the man's face viciously with one punch after another!

In just a few clicks, the man's face was covered in blood and flesh, and the man stopped his movements.

He slowly withdrew his hand, the dark blood stuck to his fist, and as his hand fell, it fell to the ground drop by drop.

"...Brother Jing."

Shen Qiu opened his eyes slightly, and it took him a while to recognize the person in front of him.

The alley was pitch black, and the light from the motorcycle was too dazzling. The blackness collided with the extreme whiteness, and for a while, I almost couldn't see the face in front of me clearly.

Yu Baijing lowered his eyes, swept over Shen Qiu, looked down at Ni Jiaming coldly, then kicked the man who was beaten to death just now, and walked over slowly.

He pulled the hem of his clothes to wipe off the blood from his hands, touched the faintly visible marks on Shen Qiu's face, and then looked down at the slightly trembling feet of the other party who was half sitting on the ground.

"Did it break?" Yu Baijing reached out and grabbed Shen Qiu's calf and lifted it slightly to have a look.

"En." Shen Qiu responded weakly, before he had time to wonder why the other party was here, instead he felt a guilty conscience of being caught.

"Let's go to the hospital first." Saying that, Yu Baijing leaned over and picked him up. He didn't look at Ni Jiaming, and hugged him tightly and was about to leave.

At this time, a voice came from behind.

"Okay, stop hugging, I have a motorcycle."

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