Mutual doting with Xueba boyfriend

Gu Qingran was not affected at all, with a faint smile on his lips: "Brothers, I will give you a chance too, run quickly!"

They have been in this alley for so long, and they haven't seen a single person passing by.The gangster knew in his heart that this alley was already in the demolition area, and it was too dilapidated, so no one would come here.

Now the boy in the mask couldn't wait to escape and left.They are four against one, and they have become more courageous and unscrupulous.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the wild boy, it seems that you are tired of working! You deserve a beating!"

"Say it again!" Gu Qingran is still Gu Qingran, her expression has not changed, but when she listens carefully, her voice is cold, not as calm as usual.

"What are you talking about, wild boy, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you are tired of work, and you deserve to be beaten!"

Gu Qingran's fingers tightened in vain...

"Wild boy, no one wants it!"

"A wild child with no parents!"

"You are just a picked wild child, I won't play with you!"

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The sun was setting, and the light halo, which was not strong at all, was blocked by the surrounding buildings of different heights and miscellaneous buildings. The alley looked very dim, and Gu Qingran's face was covered with mottled spots of light. Pointing at the gangster who made the most noise.

"One of the words I hate most in my life 'wild boy'."

The cold voice sounded creepy in this dark alley.

The gangster leader was not afraid of anything, he stepped forward and provocatively said: "What's the matter, you want to do something, I think you are looking for death, brothers, beat me up, to death—"

Gu Qingran had already moved before he could say the word "beat". He ran to the head of the gangster like a gust of wind in three or two steps, and swung the wooden stick in his hand, hitting the head of the gangster's shoulder.

"Ah—" the gangster screamed and knelt down on the ground.

Then Gu Qingran swung his stick across and flew towards the little gangster.

"Ah—" The little gangster was so proud!

"Damn, court death, I will kill you!"

"what--"

In the evening when the setting sun was shining, the alleys were dimly lit. Half of Gu Qingran's face was hidden in the dark, and half of his face was stained with the warm yellow slant of the setting sun. It was only when the cry came that people realized that everything was just a superficial appearance!

Gu Qingran panted heavily and rubbed his wrists. He hadn't fought since he was six years old. His strength was not precise enough, and his wrists were shaking.

He glanced at the people on the ground, lying in a mess, either covering their heads, or arching their bodies to cover their stomachs, or dragging their arms and screaming, it seemed that they were seriously injured!

In the dark alley, a tall and thin figure quietly left with a suitcase.

Gu Qingran turned her head to look deep into the dark alley amidst hog-killing wailing sounds, as if she heard the sound of wheels getting farther and farther away in her ears.

After a few minutes……

"Tap Tat Tat..." There was a sound of footsteps at the end of the alley.

Soon several policemen appeared in the alley.

Coming out of the police station, the street lamps were already on, and Gu Qingran walked towards one of the thousands of lights in the dim light.The street lights stretched his figure very long.

Soon, he arrived at the gate of Qizhi Primary School.Both his mother and father are teachers at Qizhi Primary School.So his home is in the teachers' dormitory building of Qizhi Primary School.

He took back the leg that was about to step into the school, took two steps back, and stared sideways.

In the shade of the tree in front of him, a tall boy was lazily leaning against the tree trunk, with one long leg bent freely, and a cigarette held between his bony fingers.The black mask was tucked around his chin.

Gu Qingran turned around, walked towards the boy, and stood three steps away from him.Through a thin layer of smoke, slightly lowered his eyes to look at the boy.

The warm yellow light was cast through the gaps between the trees, and the boy's face was mottled, flickering.Gu Qingran lowered her eyes like this, watching carefully.

Spiky black hair, fair skin, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, high nose bridge, moderately thick lips, a smoke ring lazily spit out, covering the eyebrows and eyes with a layer of warm yellow The tulle looks like a fine frosted painting.

The thick eyelids of the person in the painting fanned slightly, and he raised his eyes, his cool eyes clashed with Gu Qingran's scrutinizing eyes!