I am a god in script killing

Chapter 270 The Bright Moon (4)

Chapter 270 The Bright Moon (4)

"Don't help!" Xia Shi stretched out his hand to stop Bao Jun who was about to help, held his injured waist and kicked him on the hooligan in a few steps, "I told you to beat someone! I told you to beat someone—— Huo Yan, sloppily Call the police! Silly Belle Belle is bored, damn it!"

"Then I'll give you another 120." Huo Yan looked at the blood on the summer sportswear, and hurriedly finished 110 to 120, and secretly looked at the beating little girl by the way.

Where is the heavenly fairy who made Brother Xia suffer from a second-year-old middle school illness, and when he jumped out, the hero saved the beauty and was injured gloriously? ?
Bo Jun felt that someone was looking at her, but she was not in a hurry to look back. She thought the kid blocking the brick was interesting, but Jian Mingyue did not remember him.

After Xia Shi beat him up, he stood in front of Bo Jun and didn't dare to look at him: "You... Are you okay?"

"you know me?"

"I don't know," Xia Shi said categorically, for fear that she wouldn't believe it, "I just can't see them bullying a weak little girl by a bunch of big men!"

"..."

"Fake," 069 said calmly, "Whether it's saying you don't know each other or saying you're weak, it's all fake."

【……rigorous. 】

Bo Jun looked Xia Shi up and down, and pondered for a moment: "Do you need me to take you to the hospital or compensate for the medical expenses?"

This slightly frowning expression that feels a bit troublesome, even if the face has been immature for seven or eight years, still causes psychological shadows. Xia Shi replied almost at the same time, simply and neatly: "No, no, don't bother, I can take care of myself!"

[Hiss... Brother Nine, why do I feel that this answer is so weird? 】

069: "I think the plot line has become weird since he came out."

It is full of a kind of inexplicable sand sculpture joy, confusing direction and plot.

[It's hard to disagree. 】

"You just go back, just go." Xia Shi was nervous. Seeing that Jian Mingyue didn't speak, he thought he was causing her trouble again.

To be honest, if he hadn't suddenly appeared, Jian Mingyue would have been able to handle it by herself, why is it still so useless...

"Then I'm leaving." Bo Juan felt that it was all right, "If you have anything to do, you can go to Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School to find me."

"Okay," Xia Shi responded, then remembered something, "Do you have a mobile phone number? Just leave me a WeChat message!"

Bo Jun paused and said, "I don't have a mobile phone."

Jian Mingyue is the only one who doesn't have a mobile phone in this day and age. She puts all her energy into solving quizzes, taking part-time jobs, and dealing with the beasts in the orphanage. She never thinks about extra socializing and extra daily necessities.

Mobile phones are not necessities for her, and a 100-yuan senior phone is not enough for more than two weeks of meals.

"Ah, that's it." Xia Shi thought that Jian Mingyue didn't want to give it to him, and he didn't force it, "Then I'll give you my mobile phone number——I've brought my schoolbag!"

Before Bao Juan could say "no", Xia Shi pulled the schoolbag. His hands were still stained with blood, and when he pulled the zipper, he twisted the muscles in his waist. He let out a soft "hiss", and held back.

[He wants to be strong in front of Jian Mingyue, and he is also very afraid of Jian Mingyue, why? 】

069 didn't answer this time.

"Here you are!" Xia Shi handed the note with the phone number to Bo Jun, "If you are in trouble, you can call me."

After a pause, he added: "Also...don't play too often."

Bo Jun raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling that Xia Shi's conflicted little expression was quite pitiful.

But according to Jian Mingyue's temperament, she would not make this call.

"Okay, thank you."

Bo Jun took it politely, looked at Xia Shi with a sigh of relief and laughed, his eyes were bright and beautiful, and said briskly:
"My name is Xia Shi, the summer of summer, the time of time, my mother said that summer is the happiest day for teenagers, so she named me this, what about you?"

"Jianmingyue," she said, and added, "Simple Jane, the bright moon, the bright moon, I don't know the meaning."

(End of this chapter)

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