Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

Compared to the playfulness of Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong, Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai were much quieter. This seemed to be the first time the two of them were alone like this. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward. The "Zhong Yuemin" in the past was smooth-talking and loved to play with words. Now, he usually likes to be alone and doesn't like to play with a lot of people.

He tilted his head to look at the girl next to him. Her profile was also very attractive, with a straight nose, long eyelashes, a slightly pouty mouth, and plump white earlobes. The lights from the stage reflected on her face, creating a soft halo. Combined with her outfit tonight, she looked decent and playful, like a porcelain doll. He had the urge to pinch her smooth cheeks.

Zhou Xiaobai also felt Zhong Yuemin's gaze, nervous, secretly happy, her heart beating fast, she turned her head to look at him,

"Why are you looking at me like that? My face isn't dirty, is it?"

"No!" Zhong Yuemin shook his head and pretended to be distressed.

"I'm worried about whether I should watch the performance or watch you, Xiaobai."

"Of course I'm watching the show. Why are you looking at me?"

Zhong Yuemin said, "Look at how you're dressed today. You look like a flower fairy. How can I be in the mood to watch a performance?"

Zhou Xiaobai's face turned redder. "He's a smooth talker who only knows how to say nice things."

But I felt happy in my heart. I thought you have a conscience. I have been preparing at home for so long, just waiting for you to say this. My red lips unconsciously curled up and said:

"Hey, Yuemin, have you used these sweet words to hook other girls before? You're so mean, girls will definitely fall for it. I'm afraid it works every time, right?"

"Then you have wronged me."

Zhong Yuemin said:

"Don't be fooled by the crazy play we have on weekdays. It's just talk. If we really get into it, we'll definitely be scared. Besides, we're so lazy and idle all day long. No girl would be interested in us. They'd just walk away if they saw us from afar. I'm just a hero with all the skills but no place to use them."

"Tsk, you guys are heroes? You're more like bears!"

Zhou Xiaobai said:

"So you've never been in a relationship before?"

"no!"

"real?"

"I can still lie to you, but you, Xiaobai, must be the campus belle, right? There are at least a reinforced company of people chasing after you."

"That's not so exaggerated. There are quite a few people chasing me, some even writing those cheesy love letters, and some I meet randomly on the street. It's disgusting."

"Is there nothing you like?"

"no!"

"Then what do you like?"

Zhou Xiaobai avoided Zhong Yuemin's gaze and said nervously, "Yes, tall, humorous, and responsible... Anyway, they have to be eye-catching and have feelings for each other."

"Feel?"

"What about you? What kind do you like?"

"Yes, female, alive."

Zhou Xiaobai listened carefully, "No more?"

"Ok!"

"...No!" Zhou Xiaobai was annoyed and hit him, "What kind of choice is this? You're just trying to trick me."

"I'm not kidding you," Zhong Yuemin said.

"I don't look that way, and my old man is still studying at home. As the director of our compound's Revolutionary Committee put it, people like me are educated well. It sounds good, but everyone knows that there's no chance of you joining the army, working in a factory, or being recognized as an advanced individual. So, what else can I expect from someone like me? Right?"

"Your father has problems, but it's not like he's been convicted yet," Zhou Xiaobai said.

"He's still in the process of learning and reforming. Maybe he'll be out in the future. Why are you so pessimistic? I think when two people are dating, at least they have feelings for each other. That's the key. Other factors are not decisive. Besides, I... I think you... you're pretty good."

Zhong Yuemin jokingly said, "How about we just make do with each other and live together?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhou Xiaobai turned to the side, her face flushed and her ears red. Was this guy confessing his love to her?

Fortunately, the performance started at this time, the curtain gradually opened, the lights in the theater gradually dimmed, and the overture of "The Red Detachment of Women" sounded. A man wearing a Red Army uniform and carrying a big knife appeared on the stage. This was one of the leading actors, Hong Changqing, the party representative of the Women's Detachment Company. He first made a few poses, each move was very explosive, and his expression was serious and resolute. However, in his opinion, it felt a bit exaggerated, not disrespectful.

How should I put it? It's like you live in China in the 21st century. What you are exposed to on a daily basis are Hong Kong movies, Hollywood blockbusters, melodramatic skits, etc. Then, suddenly you are given a different environment and sent to North Korea. You listen to the female host's fierce and hoarse broadcast and watch a five or six-year-old girl singing. But she looks like an old city girl.

This kind of artistic conception feels particularly abrupt!

The audience's attention was all on the stage. The little bastard had actually arrived earlier and was hiding in a dark corner on the first floor. However, he was not alone. Li Kuiyong had also come. The little bastard had not asked Li Kuiyong to come at first. According to his personality, he would never go back on his word if he said he would come alone. He was also arrogant. He would not take these little brats from the compound seriously and even planned to stab a few of them to establish his authority.

Li Kuiyong went to find his childhood friend himself and tried to persuade him not to go, but he didn't listen. He had no choice but to come along.

The theater was so small, and Li Yuanchao had people arranged upstairs and downstairs. The two little bastards were quickly discovered, but they didn't rush to take action. Li Yuanchao gestured to Di Lei upstairs and Zhang Haiyang and Du Weidong downstairs, telling them to be patient and surround the people first...

On the stage, Wu Qionghua had come to the base after going through countless hardships. Seeing the red flag in front of her, she rushed forward without hesitation, tears welling in her eyes. She picked up a corner of the red flag and pressed it against her face. Yuan Jun, watching from the audience, was filled with emotion and cried, saying:

"Damn, it would be great if I were that red flag."

The second act ended, the curtain was drawn again, the lights in the theater came on, and Li Yuanchao suddenly stood up and shouted,

"Do it!"

Zhang Haiyang, Di Lei, Du Weidong and others surrounded him with various weapons. The little bastard did not hide, but stood up with a dagger in his hand to fight back.

"Damn it, if anyone wants to die, come up here and I'll let you bleed."

Li Yuanchao strode forward and said coldly:

"You're such a guts, you little bastard! You knew I was going to deal with you tonight, yet you still dared to come? Should I admire your courage or your stupidity? Don't even think about leaving this room tonight unless I cripple my arm."

"Hahaha……"

The little bastard laughed disdainfully.

"Li Yuanchao, who are you trying to scare? I'll take care of all of you idiots with my sword. If you have the guts, just come on. Stop wasting time and come on!"

The little bastard was domineering and arrogant, without any fear, and was even looking forward to it, having been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

"Fuck you!"

Du Weidong was furious. There were so many of them tonight, and the other side only had two people. But now he was suppressed by the other side in terms of momentum. This was absolutely intolerable. He rushed forward with a kitchen knife in his hand.

"I will chop you alive!"

He looked ferocious, but what was funny was that there were lipstick marks on the corners of his mouth, which must have been left when he kissed that foreign girl just now.

Du Weidong is indeed very ruthless and good at fighting, but his ruthlessness is mostly used to scare people. He can scare small hooligans, but if he encounters a tough guy, like the little bastard in front of him and Li Kuiyong, he will be helpless.

Li Kuiyong met him with his bare hands, his eyes full of disdain. The other party chopped down with a knife, but Li Kuiyong was quick-witted and clamped the wrist of the man holding the kitchen knife with one hand, and grabbed Du Weidong's belt with the other hand.

Shouting, "Get up!"

The whole person was lifted directly above his head. Du Weidong was not fat, but not thin either. He must have weighed at least 150 or 160 pounds. He was so strong that he could fly over his head. It was a bit exaggerated, but how many people could do it? Then Du Weidong was thrown into the air like a sack, drawing a beautiful parabola, and fell heavily into the orchestra pit below the stage. He was thrown to the ground, screaming in pain, and his previous momentum was gone.

His foreign girlfriend screamed in fear.

"Honey, what's wrong with you, oh, my god!!!"

The gang of tough guys were dumbfounded. The axe in Di Lei's hand was shaking. This guy was really an animal. Not only did he lift the person over his head, but he could also throw the person directly to the front row. This person was in the last row. No one dared to go up for a while after being so frightened.

Li Yuanchao was annoyed.

"Let's go together and kill him!"

"Boom!" The crowd rushed forward, "bang, clang, boom..." Chairs flew up and broke into pieces, wine bottles flew everywhere, screams were heard, and the audience fled in all directions, in chaos.

Zhong Yuemin stood up and walked over. Zhou Xiaobai grabbed his hand tightly.

"Don't go!"

"I'm not fighting, I'm just watching!"

"No," Zhou Xiaobai said firmly, hugging her arms around her chest.

"Don't go anywhere, or I...I won't talk to you anymore."

Zhong Yuemin was a little confused, thinking to himself, "Who are you to me? You are too nosy."

"I'm really not going to fight. I'm going to talk Zheng Tong, Yuan Jun and the others down. They're no match for that little bastard. If anything goes wrong, we'll have to send them to the hospital."

"You really don't want to fight?"

"Don't go!"

"Then I'll go with you"!

"Okay, okay, let's go!"

The girl still held his hand tightly. When they reached the outer edge of the back row, Yuan Jun and his men were eager to try and were ready to rush forward at any time. Seeing an opportunity, Yuan Jun threw the bag in his hand, which contained two large blue bricks.

"Little bastard, take a beating from your grandpa..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhong Yuemin grabbed him and said, "What are you eating? Be quiet. Just shout a few times and don't come near me..."

"Yuemin, why are you stopping me? This is a great opportunity for my Yuan army to make a name for themselves!"

"What fame?" Zhong Yuemin said, "Who knows who in this chaotic situation? If you want to be famous, why didn't you rush in first?"

"I'm not stupid!"

Yuan Jun said with a clear mind:

"Look at the guy lying in the orchestra pit down there. I reckon that little devil Du Weidong will have to stay in bed for three months or he'll never get out of bed again. Yuemin, you saved my life last time. Li Kuiyong is such a beast."

While the two were talking, the center of the fight had moved to the middle row, and then all the way down, and finally the two little bastards rushed into the stage dressing room on the side, where the actors were talking and laughing, and some were changing clothes.

"Bang!"

Frightened by the group of people who suddenly rushed in, he screamed, "Ah, ah..." and covered his chest with his hands. The scene became more chaotic. The two little bastards took the opportunity to escape from the back door.

"Ju, Ju..." The whistle sounded immediately afterwards. The gangsters were very familiar with it. The police came. Li Yuanchao's face turned pale. There were more than 20 or 30 of them. Not only did they fail to catch the little bastard, but they also suffered heavy casualties. This side was doomed.

"Retreat first, and then we'll settle the score with the little bastard later."

Zheng Tong said, "Yuemin, Yuanjun, let's get out of here quickly." After that, he was the first to leave. Zhong Yuemin said to Zhou Xiaobai:

"Let's go too."

Zhou Xiaobai said innocently, "We didn't fight. The police can't just arrest people randomly, right? The show isn't over yet."

Zhong Yuemin was speechless. This girl was really silly. According to the normal plot, these two silly girls would have been taken to the police station as female hooligans. If they didn’t have a good father who was the deputy commander, they might have really been put in jail.

"What are you still looking at? Look at the scene. Tables and chairs are smashed, musicians are injured, and actors are scared to tears. If that's not enough, the police will come and arrest you, regardless of whether you are a good person or a bad person. When you are inside, can you explain it clearly? If there is yellow mud dripping down your crotch, it's still shit. Let's go, hurry up and leave."