I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 77

The movement was quick, and the slightly wet hair shook, as if it wasn't her who hit someone just now.

Just dragging him away from the trail quickly.

It was raining heavily at this moment, and with the evening wind, the temperature was a bit cool.

The hands holding him were warm and soft, leading him all the way back to the avenue to find a place to shelter from the rain, only to stop and breathe a sigh of relief.

"Porridge porridge, what did you do?" Xie Jinyan stopped, took a few breaths, and squeezed Tang Zhou's hand tightly.

"Day, not porridge."

Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to brush back the loose strands of hair, tilted his head, and didn't understand why he kept emphasizing this issue.

The gloomy aura on the young man's body has dissipated a lot. Looking at Tang Zhou, the hair on his forehead was drenched by the rain, his light brown eyes looked moist under the light outside, and he let out a pitiful groan. , but it doesn't feel like a promise.

"They gathered a crowd to gamble and listened to their ideas. The game was still going on, so I called the police for them."

Tang Zhou didn't bother with this question anymore, he opened his mouth to answer his question just now, blinking his eyes, holding one hand by him, the two of them hid under the sign of a closed shop, watching the rain outside getting heavier and heavier, she Raised the other hand to catch the rain that slid off the signboard.

Combined with her slightly childish face, this movement also looks a little childish.

Without the arrogance of beating someone, she is like a good baby at the moment.

It was getting late, Tang Zhou was also a little sleepy, and yawned lazily, before he could say anything, he saw the wooden stick in Xie Jinyan's hand.

Tang Zhou: ...

No one is still holding it, why?Do you want to have a fight with her?

Laughing, he pulled out the stick from Xie Jinyan's hand and threw it aside. Tang Zhou raised his eyes and met the boy's light brown eyes.

His expression looked a little dazed, as if he didn't quite react.

The light from the street shone in his eyes, and the light brown eyes reflected the rain as well as hers.

"Tell me, why did you run out by yourself?"

If it wasn't for her not sleeping, maybe this little brat broke his hands and feet tonight.

Thinking of this, the worried elder sister raised her hand and tugged at the little boy's cheek.

"Did you get beaten up just now? Does it hurt? You have to run to a remote place at night, do you think you need to clean up?"

Then Xie Jinyan raised his hand, directly pulled Tang Zhou into his arms, lowered his head and hugged him tightly, and after a few seconds, he said, "...it hurts."

"Where is the injury?" Tang Ju tilted his head and grabbed his clothes.

But he was pressed even tighter.

"Porridge porridge... I don't have a home anymore."

I have had enough of indifferent quarrels and abuse, and I have no so-called expectations.

His light brown eyes were flickering and unpredictable. In fact, he had already almost expected this result, but he was still a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

If there is no one around, this emotion can probably be restrained.

but now……

Tang Zhou's hand was gently tugging at his hair, but he didn't push him away. The strength was not strong, so he pulled.

did not speak.

It took a while before he answered, with a soothing voice.

"Let's go back first? If your family is still there, find a nearby hotel and stay for one night first..."

She takes care of her little boy.

The eldest sister tilted her head and said, but was interrupted by him, "They are not from my family."

(End of this chapter)