What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Stimulated by this sentence, Song Xiaobai once again clenched the knife in his hand. He rejected He Yue's proposal nervously: "No!"

The pizza was delicious, and he also wanted to know what the capital looked like, but he cared more about his friends.

He had no friends since he was a child. Everyone would avoid him when they saw him and spit at him, look down on him and insult him.

Until that night, He Yue stood like a superman under the vast starry sky to protect him.

At that time, he fell to the ground and looked up at He Yue. She was so small, not even as tall as his shoulders, but she was so brave.

It was also that day that he made his first real friend.

"I can't... I can't let you protect me every time!" Song Xiaobai shouted.

"stop!"

The clattering sound came from the police who arrived in a hurry. They raised their pistols and pointed them at Song Xiaobai who was holding Chen Song hostage.

It was obvious that everyone was confused about the current situation. Someone turned his head to ask Captain Zhuo, "The one being held hostage is Chen Song, right?"

Captain Zhuo hummed. Although he didn't understand how things could turn around 360 degrees, his duty was to bring the crime to court and receive the correct and just verdict. No one could lynch the person.

He raised his gun and moved forward, but the muzzle was blocked by a slender figure.

"Don't shoot." Lin Xia Ning begged, "We will convince him."

Captain Zhuo frowned. He looked at Song Xiaobai, then at Lin Xianing who was begging for mercy, and finally sighed, "Get out of the way."

Someone stepped forward and tried to pull Lin Xia Ning away. Zhu Huaijing, who had not left yet, stepped sideways and stood in front of her.

He and Captain Zhuo said, "He will put down the knife."

"must."

The rain fell harder and harder, the wind blew everyone's hair, and the situation remained at a stalemate.

Luo Yilan and Chen Song were each talking to themselves, and their words kept entering Song Xiaobai's ears.

"Xiao Bai, don't listen to him, he's a bad guy. Look, the police are here now, he can't get away, we'll all be fine!"

"What are the police? I tell you I killed a lot of people and played with a lot of girls. Did these police catch me? They are useless!"

"Xiaobai, we have to trust the police, right? Didn't you say you admire them the most? Xiaobai, put down the knife and come to me!"

"As long as you dare to put down the knife, Luo Yilan will definitely die. Die with me, hahahaha."

The two people spoke faster and faster. Luo Yilan burst into tears and she cried out heartbreakingly: "Xiao Bai! I don't want to ruin your life!"

The rain soaked her completely, her long hair stuck to her delicate face, and she looked so helpless.

At this moment, Yue Zhou beside him exclaimed: "He Yue!"

He Yue was too cold. She stood in the rain and shivered uncontrollably. She felt the world in front of her eyes spinning and spinning. She could no longer support herself and her body went limp.

Song Xiaobai called her name anxiously: "Xiao He!"

At the same time, Chen Song noticed that Song Xiaobai had loosened his strength, and snatched the knife from Song Xiaobai's hand. All this happened in a flash.

"Xiaobai, run!" Luo Yilan shouted.

What followed were two sounds of water entering the water. A gust of wind blew over the shore, and looking at the turbulent river, nothing could be seen anymore.

The policeman brushed past Lin Xia Ning's shoulder and rushed forward: "Call the water ghost!"

Everyone was in chaos. Lin Xia Ning walked forward woodenly, not knowing where to go first. Even for a long time, she couldn't figure out how Yue Zhou rushed over and fell into the river holding Chen Song at that moment.

The raindrops grew bigger, hitting Lin Xia Ning's face and hanging on her long eyelashes, making her unable to open her eyes.

It was not until He Yue managed to stand up and stumbled to the river that Lin Xia Ning suddenly woke up from her daze.

"Yuezhou!"

The river was rushing fast, swallowing up the bright moon.

-

"We are now downstairs from the home of this year's provincial No. 1 scholar. Everyone can look over here. This road is the only way the No. 1 scholar can go to school."

The reporter turned sideways and saw a parent pushing his child onto the gravel road: "Go for a walk and get some of the top scholar's energy."

"Mom, I'm only in the second grade!"

"What's wrong with the second year of junior high school? You still have to take the college entrance examination!" the parents kept saying, "If you don't study, you have no future. Why should I support you? You can just go beg on the street with a broken bowl!"

The child took two steps while holding his breath, mumbling, "But I don't like reading."

"Yes, yes, you don't like studying and just like playing games. Sooner or later, I will send my computer to a junk collector!"

Everyone was eating melons, and someone shouted first: "The top scholar has arrived!"

Everyone turned their heads to look over. Luo Yilan walked down the street in a simple short-sleeved shirt and jeans, with no makeup on. However, she was still the most eye-catching one in the crowd.

"Quick, quick, aim at her!" The reporter urged the cameraman, stepped forward, and raised the microphone in front of Luo Yilan: "Top scorer, do you have any thoughts or exam secrets to share with everyone?"

Luo Yilan faced the camera with a gentle smile: "My name is Luo Yilan."

"What a good name, worthy of the name of the top scholar."

Facing everyone's compliments, Luo Yilan just smiled and said, "The reason I say this is because I don't think my life is nailed down by the word 'number one scholar'."

Luo Yilan looked down at the boy. She heard the conversation between him and his mother.

"Life is a wilderness, and every place you pass is a road." Luo Yilan looked at the camera, "There is no right or wrong in the road, so studying is not the only way out."

"Yeah! Well said!"

This time, the only ones cheering were the children who were forced to come here to seek the scriptures.

"Then where are you going now, Mr. Luo Yilan? The library? Are you preparing for college life?"

Luo Yilan looked at Liang Shanyan, who was standing outside in a bright and beautiful manner. When their eyes met, two dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth: "No, I want to fall in love."

To have a free and easy life that truly belongs to you.

As Luo Yilan took steps forward, the crowd separated consciously. The sharp-eyed reporter immediately recognized Liang Shanyan: "He's a guest professor from Peking University! Take a picture quickly!"

Liang Shanyan stepped forward and held Luo Yilan's hand, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he walked to the boy in the second grade of junior high school.

"Beijing University will open a new e-sports major next year. You are welcome to apply."

"Really?" The boy's eyes were full of stars.

Liang Shanyan smiled and nodded: "We will wait for you at Jingda."

"Great!"

The two people walked away holding hands in the flashing lights, and this time, no one would let go of each other's hands.

-

"Imperial University or Donghua University?" Lin Xia Ning was very distressed. She asked repeatedly several times and turned back to knock on Zhu Huaining's tombstone.

Faced with her unreasonable behavior, Zhu Huaining in the photo smiled faintly.

He couldn't speak, so he could only kiss her gently.

"Capital Normal University is close to Luo Luo, we can go out and play anytime, but East China University has the Ice and Snow World! We don't have much snow in Qucheng." Lin Xia Ning pouted, "You said you would build a snow castle for me, you liar."

She was struggling to compare the pros and cons of the two schools.

"Todai, right?"

Lin Xia Ning turned her head and looked at Zhu Huai Jing who was walking up the stairs holding a white rose. She stood up suddenly and said, "Hello, little uncle."

Zhu Huaijing placed the flowers in his arms in front of the stele, then turned around and said, "Psychology at Dongda is better. Professor Huang taught me before. His lectures are lively and suitable for you."

"How do you know I want to study psychology?" Lin Xia Ning's thoughts kept jumping around. "You studied psychology before? Why? Aren't you a domineering president?"

The four words "domineering president" weighed on Zhu Huaijing like a mountain. Facing the girl entrusted by Zhu Huaining, he could not patiently answer one by one: "Huaining told me that he had a dream. In the dream, you wanted to study psychology, but you didn't study it in the end. I think you must be very regretful. I studied psychology in my freshman year and finance in my sophomore year. It was mainly because of my family's request. Finally, I am not a domineering president."

Lin Xia Ning's focus shifted again: "You don't like people calling you a domineering president?"

“This isn’t a romance novel.”

"Have you ever read romance novels?"

Zhu Huaijing didn't know how to refute for a moment. How could she always focus her attention elsewhere?

Between the two of them, Zhu Huaining still looks very handsome smiling in the photo.

"A Ning!"

Hearing the voice, the two turned their heads and saw Song Xiaobai running over with two bottles of soda. When he saw Zhu Huaijing, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to count the sodas in his arms.

Only two bottles.

"noob!"

Lin Xia Ning ran over, opened a can and handed it to Song Xiaobai, and opened another one for herself: "Drink it, the overbearing president doesn't drink soda."

Song Xiaobai blinked and looked at Zhu Huaijing, who was wearing a well-tailored suit behind her. Then she looked at Lin Xianing with admiration: "What is a domineering president? Xianing, you are really smart. You know so many words that I don't know."

Lin Xia Ning was extremely proud, hooked her arm around Song Xiaobai's shoulder and walked down: "A domineering CEO is handsome, rich, and no strangers allowed. You also have to have stomach problems."

"Why do you want to be sick?" Song Xiaobai suddenly felt that this was not a good word and looked at Zhu Huaijing with sympathy.

"If he's not sick, how can the heroine care about him?"

The two people chattered down the mountain, and Zhu Huaijing followed behind them, laughing unconsciously.

He seemed to understand why Zhu Huaining liked her so much.

Lin Xia Ning has a vigorous vitality, a vitality that they envy.