[Ting Feng] Victorious

"How is it?" Li Yifeng nudged me with an elbow and winked at me, obviously not aware of the uncontrollable situation.

Also, this matter is not on him, so why should he be nervous.

I squinted at him, pursed my lips tightly without saying a word, and slowly raised my hand to put on his shoulder.

"What... why?" Sensitive as he is, he has already smelled something bad in the air, and pushed my hand away vigilantly.

When he pushed my hand down countless times, and I persevered in putting it up again, I did not forget to discuss with him softly: "Go for me, just say you are William Chan." Gently stroking his back, like comforting a big cat.

He shivered exaggeratedly, he really looked like a cat, he waved his hands again and again: "Hey, you can't be so dishonest! Just sell me like this!"

"Still talking!? Who sold the other of the two of us!?" I stared at him, and he immediately weakened.

He muttered: "Brother, I just paid the protection fee, and after paying the protection fee, you want to cover me."

"You've watched too many underworld Hong Kong movies!" I shoved him, and said sincerely, "I'm a low-level talker. If I face those idiots' questioning, I will reveal my truth twice. I want to help Zihan. Sister is a good person to the end, you have to be more realistic in acting, with you here, you can not only protect the flowers but also make up for the knife, right?"

Sure enough, people's wit is forced out. In an emergency, my excuses are just a set of excuses.

Seeing that his expression had reached the point where he was speechless, I thought that the hot potato in my hand had finally been successfully thrown out.

That night, I fought LOL fiercely in the dormitory, and he must have been forced to laugh at those people by Zihan's arm. Hehe, let you mess with me, I am so witty that I have no friends.

I was in the midst of the battle, when the intoxicating cell phone rang again, it was Chen Zihan calling, the time on the phone screen was 23:23, only [-] minutes had passed since the time they agreed to meet, what happened?On my side, I was still concerned about my battle, and the phone rang and cursed for a long time, "I'm probably sick" before I picked it up.

"William!" Chen Zihan's vibrato was obviously lowered deliberately, and I could vaguely hear the sound of fighting.

I slammed the earphones on the table, and I didn't know if it would transmit extremely lethal noise to my allies. I stood up subconsciously, and even the chair was knocked over by me. I looked around and only A fruit knife, rushing out without thinking about picking it up, while eagerly asking Chen Zihan: "Where is it!? How many people!?"

Chen Zihan hastily replied me with a few words, and the only sound left was her distressed and terrified cry: "Stop beating! Stop beating!"

When the taxi I took arrived at my urging, Li Yifeng who was lying on the ground only had the strength to hug his head and be beaten, and he didn't even struggle. I suspected that he had passed out from the beating.I clearly saw that the white shirt I had chosen for him had been stained with blood and dust, and I didn't realize that my teeth were about to be bitten by myself.

I took out a handful of money from my pocket and threw it to the taxi driver without counting it, then jumped out of the car and punched a man with a baseball bat in his hand. I suddenly felt a dull pain in the back of my head, and another The man had already swung the baseball bat in his hand on my head, and for a moment I felt that my thoughts were going to be on the verge of blankness, but when I felt my warm blood flow down my forehead, Instead, I became more sober.

I was awakened by hatred.

The fruit knife in my hand had already stabbed the thigh of the man behind me, he screamed in pain in his ugly hoarse voice, and stepped back to the side repeatedly clutching the wound.I put away the knife, picked up the baseball bat he dropped, and beat the people around me chaotically.

I didn't feel any pain, but when I checked the wound later I was sure I wasn't hurt any worse than they were.

I knocked down a fat man, he obviously had more strength left than me, he turned around and pinned me down, I used all my strength to kick his crotch, his distorted fat face was so painful Pale and sweating.

But I was already full of anger, and I didn't want to let him go. I continued to hold him down and punch him hard, and I even had a terrible thought of killing him.

When Chen Zihan came up to pull me, she was thrown to the ground by my fist. She was the only one who remained rational, even though she was so frightened that she shouted incoherently: "William! Yifeng! William! Hurry to the hospital ! Send Yi Feng to the hospital!!”

I woke up violently, and dropped the fat man who had been knocked unconscious by me, not even noticing that my knuckles were torn to pieces.

I waved my hands and picked up Li Yifeng, who was unconscious. His handsome face is now bruised and swollen. When I usually play with him, I feel light and light. When I fainted, I fell dead, and I was also exhausted. I couldn't exert any strength, so I gritted my teeth and picked him up, hoping that I could carry him to the hospital. I just took two shaky steps when I staggered and fell to the ground. The ground collapsed immediately, and I struggled exhaustedly to stand up again, but an irresistible drowsiness swept through the darkness, and I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

When I woke up, the first thing I saw was the dean of our department. He was a thin old man who was easy to talk to. The dean sighed and said that he would be punished and left. The needle being infused fell to the ground.

Sure enough, most of the people gathered at Li Yifeng, who was more severely injured, and it was right to look for where there were more people.

He was already awake, and grinned forcefully when he saw me, and once again touched the wound at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but gasped.

Looking at my worried expression, he could only smile very slightly and said, "Hero, save... Hero, thank you."

"I'm sorry." I watched him try his best to comfort me, and I felt very uncomfortable, feeling flustered with a faint numbness.

"What's the matter? Is it..." He suddenly made a very worried expression, but said such a sentence, "Is it because I have disfigured!?"

I smiled gently and shook my head: "No, it's still the same, very handsome."

"Why is it still the same?" He rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, "It should be more handsome!"

"Yes." I followed him, tried my best to be gentle, and said to him, "You are even more handsome."

He blinked slowly contentedly, instead of nodding that he was unable to complete now, "I'm still very tired, I need to sleep for a while."

Chen Zihan on the side slowed down the drip, and hugged the director in the room, the three brothers in our dormitory, and me.

I looked back at him, he coughed lightly, which may have touched his wound again, he frowned, and the eyelashes that caused his eyes to close trembled.

When I turned around, I really couldn't see his fragile appearance.

When I got back to the ward, I immediately took off the hospital gown that the hospital put on in a serious manner, put on the clean clothes that Ying Haoming brought, chatted with Chen Zihan, and was discharged.

Chen Zihan told me that she called the other three people in our dormitory last night. The three of them had just come back from the shower. As soon as they received the call, they rushed over wearing big pants, big slippers, and Li Yifeng and I Sent to the hospital.Because the traces of the fight at the scene were too serious, the school still called the police. Thanks to her, she threw away my fruit knife in time. Our side had neither a weapon nor the first provocation. He is also being treated in the hospital, but it is estimated that he will go to the police station to receive education after the treatment is completed.

Later, I don't know who spread the rumors, saying that they and their gang were devastated and must come back to take revenge, and the target of revenge was "William Chan".

I'm afraid they haven't figured out who William Chan is. That afternoon I went to get a tattoo without saying a word, a "W" pattern on the index finger of my left hand.

Then let out the words, William Chan has a tattoo on his index finger, if he wants revenge, he has to find the right person.

Li Yifeng didn't even yell when he was beaten like that, but when he saw the slightly red tattoo I just got, tears filled his eyes.

"What's wrong?" I rumpled his hair with a smile.

He wiped the corners of his eyes lightly, staring at my tattoo with reddish eyes: "Why do you bother? Are you stupid?"

"I'm just stupid, what's the matter? As I said, I have to cover you no matter what, don't I?" I smiled cheerfully, trying to tease him, but he didn't smile anyway.

I pounced on him to tickle him, and he finally laughed itchy and said, "It hurts! It hurts my wound!"

I hurriedly withdrew, but he wrapped his arms around my neck again, pulled me close to him again, and whispered in my ear: "I'm lying to you, idiot."

"Okay, you lied to me!" I leaned forward and touched his lips. I didn't dare to go deep because I was concerned about the wound on the corner of his lips, and my lips parted slightly after biting his lower lip. up.

He was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and leaned forward to kiss me awkwardly. I put all my weight back on him, fearing that it would hurt him, so I hugged him and turned over. I was next, he was lying on my chest, time seemed to stand still, we looked at each other silently for a while, the atmosphere was ambiguous and awkward, we didn't know who poked whose joke, we all laughed at the same time.

Talking about my youthful youth, which was like a fire that could burn out my passion and ignorance, I always bring some jokes that are not joking, and embarrassment that is not embarrassing. The temperature is so cold, I vaguely feel that after fighting against this world for so many years, I will no longer have the high-spirited face of the past.

After seeing a lot of sophistication, people's eyes will become deep, because we have learned to hide the hot passion in the depths, and we can only take it out occasionally to relish it unwillingly.I only wish to be a man who knows the world but not the world, and we usually name it another esoteric term-mature.

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