Today's Xicheng is sunny and cloudless, and the blue sky is particularly beautiful.

Probably because it was the weekend, and because it was noon, there were not many pedestrians on Progress Street, and occasionally a few people came and went in a hurry while avoiding the sun.

When Su Yiyuan arrived at the appointed place, he saw that Qian Shuli was already standing there waiting. Her good figure made her stand out on the street.

The cold white skin glows white in the sun. The white T-shirt, slender and tight jeans, and a pair of white canvas shoes soften her whole temperament a little.

As Su Yiyuan walked towards Qian Shuli, he was amazed at the fact that his legs are fine, he has slender and well-proportioned long legs, and a figure with a golden ratio.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she seemed to see that Wannian iceberg smiling.

Qian Shuli pulled the fallen hair behind his ears, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Su Yiyuan was wearing a white dress. On his unpainted face, he could still see a faint post-exercise flush. After resting all night, his face was only weak and pale, not as shocking as yesterday.

The green hair is particularly conspicuous in the sun, but because her delicate face looks more like a Barbie doll, with small and delicate facial features, after removing the previous heavy makeup, the whole person becomes lively and lovely, even when teasing her before. The ferocious expression is automatically beautified into the present one, very arrogant and cute.

Seeing Su Yiyuan approaching step by step, holding the shoulder strap of the small bag tightly with one hand, he pointed to the alley on the right, and asked with a stiff smile, "Are you thirsty? Pass that alley from here, and there is a milk tea shop." .”

Su Yiyuan guessed with a clear face that maybe Qian Shuli came out too fast and was too thirsty, so he proposed to buy milk tea.

He looked in the direction Qian Shuli's slender fingers were pointing, and said following the words: "Okay, let's lead the way."

The two walked side by side, Su Yiyuan didn't smell the fragrance of sunscreen or other items from her body, and glanced at her skin, it was clean and refreshing, and it didn't have the greasy and heavy feeling of cosmetics.

Frowning, he took out a folding umbrella from the bear bag on his back, and stuffed it forcefully into Qian Shuli's hand.He said stiffly, "Help me hold an umbrella, the sun makes me dizzy."

After speaking, he rubbed his temples, and leaned towards Qian Shuli with a look of weakness.

When Qian Shuli heard that Su Yiyuan said he had a headache, he panicked, quickly opened the umbrella, and put the umbrella towards Su Yiyuan to block the sun.

He hesitated and said, "How about you go to the bookstore and sit, what do you want to drink? I'll buy it for you"

Most of Su Yiyuan's weight rested on Qian Shuli's body. Hearing this, he glanced at Qian Shuli, and when he saw that Qian Shuli was holding an umbrella for her, he raised his eyebrows, pinched the handle of the umbrella impatiently, and stared Glancing at Qian Shuli, he pushed the umbrella towards her.

Gritting his teeth, he said viciously, "Am I that fat? Do I need a whole umbrella to protect me from the sun? All right, let's go now."

Seeing his good intentions being misunderstood, Qian Shuli felt a little wronged in his heart, consciously took the small backpack behind Su Yiyuan and hung it on his chest, stretched out his arms and let Su Yiyuan support him.

Seeing Qian Shuli obediently blocking the sun, Su Yiyuan put his arms around Qian Shuli's arm, lowered his head and snickered contentedly.It's really cool to be with the heroine. The mobile air conditioner really lives up to its reputation. I don't know if the dog system can exchange for such an item.

I saw a few people walking towards each other, their faces were full of flesh, and they were wearing undershirts, revealing a large area of ​​tendons with various tattoos.It's not easy to mess with at first glance.The two consciously backed up to the wall to make way for them.

Su Yiyuan and the others were about to pass each other, when they heard the man standing in the middle C wearing a big gold chain, with a shiny face and a Chow Yun-fat gambling king hairstyle, a social elder brother with left green dragon and white tiger tattoos. He asked gruffly, "Su Yiyuan?"

Su Yiyuan squeezed Qian Shuli's hand, shook his head vigorously, frightened into a look of a little white flower being wet by the wind and rain, relying on Qian Shuli to tremble uncontrollably: "No, no."

Then he took Qian Shuli's hand and was about to run in the direction they came from.

After turning around and running for a few steps, he saw a few strong men who looked exactly like these burly men blocking the entrance of the alley when they came.

Su Yiyuan looked suspiciously at the calm heroine beside him. Could it be that Qian Shuli directed and acted the play?But it's not like it, and it's not necessary at all.

Thinking of the tasks I hadn't finished yet, I suddenly had a plan.

Trembling, he pulled the heroine forcefully behind him, and said viciously: "Bring me the umbrella, Yang, don't expose me to heatstroke!"

Standing forward with arms folded, he looked at several people with contemptuous eyes: "Okay, I am, this is my deadly enemy, you can get her together."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured a throat-sealing motion on his neck, and looked at the people in front of him one by one from left to right with a smile on his face.

These people looked at Su Yiyuan with strange expressions, and their insolent smiles suddenly became a little bitter.

The tattoo brother who debuted at position C was tugged at his sleeves by the younger brother beside him, and said back to God: "That's not okay, I only took your order, the employer said, as long as it makes you unhappy, anything is fine."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and asked the younger brother next to him to forcibly pull Qian Shuli out from behind Su Yiyuan, and dragged her to the end of the alley.

Qian Shuli took a deep look at the poor and frail little white flower Su Yiyuan who was surrounded by several burly men, tears of emotion fell unconsciously from his eyes.

At the end of the alley, we have to go around a few streets near the bookstore where Uncle Yang is. Now it is mid-day, the street is empty, and I can’t find someone to help me with the letter.

Qian Shuli could only drive towards the location where Su Yiyuan said that Uncle Yang's car was parked, while calling the police non-stop, calmly and self-sufficiently reporting the location of the crime to the police officer.

Qian Shuli saw a child on a scooter passing by, stopped him, and quickly wrote a note with his address and work.Promised 100 pocket money for the child to help her bring the letter to Uncle Yang.

But she turned her head and ran towards the alley where Su Yiyuan was without hesitation.She couldn't imagine if Su Yiyuan's character would make the situation worse by jumping some people's popularity.

Thinking of Su Yiyuan's forcibly pretending to be strong just now, that trembling but still protecting her behind, shielding her from wind and rain.For the first time, she hated herself for only knowing how to study hard, why didn't she learn Taekwondo martial arts like other children.

Bai has such a tall body, but she has to be protected by a delicate little white flower, but it is useless to regret now, she has to run to where Su Yiyuan is with all her strength, she is afraid that she will be late, so she can only Seeing the ground stained red with blood.

Too much air was inhaled into the lungs, and the throat felt as if it was on fire. Before he had time to rest for a while, he saw Su Yiyuan surrounded by him, weak and helpless.

Several people surrounded Su Yiyuan like escorts, and Su Yiyuan tremblingly walked towards the black commercial vehicle parked at the entrance of the alley under the push and push of several people.

Qian Shuli panicked, looked anxiously at the rescuers who were still there, and shouted firmly: "Su Yiyuan, I'm with you!"

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After Su Yiyuan instructed Qian Shuli to leave, he leaned against the wall, took out a box of chewing candies from his bag, picked out a few pink candies and threw them into his mouth, chewed carefully, and looked at the few people in front of him arrogantly. personal.

The white and tender little hand threw the box of chewing candies into the hands of the big brother C, and said lightly, "Okay, we are not such stingy people, so share this box of candy with you, and keep the pink one for me."

The eldest brother C stared at the candy box that was forcibly thrown in in his hand, and asked the younger brother beside him with his eyes, 【Is my tattoo not working well?Why is she so calm? 】

The corner of the thin brother's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand [Brother, maybe little girls are not afraid of this kind of tattoo now, let's change to a better one next time]

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and made a fierce expression, and the two of them discussed what kind of tattoo was the scariest, as if no one was watching.

Seeing that the two of them didn't take her seriously, Su Yiyuan felt a little helpless. It was too much. Don't these people have professional ethics?If the police came and saw that these people were just chatting and she was fine, who would accompany her for mental damage?

The younger brothers around also enthusiastically participated in the discussion, as if their idol had been belittled by someone, angrily comparing whose voice was louder, shouting frantically which tattoo was the most vicious and scaring.

Seeing this, Su Yiyuan sighed helplessly, and raised his middle finger towards God, God, is there no one in this world who can arrange it?Why did you send out so many funny comparisons.I didn't treat her as a human being at all, I looked down on her too much!

Rolling his eyes, he stretched out his white and tender hands to stand between them.

He said arrogantly: "Hey, don't you take me seriously? Obviously Yu Ji is the most vicious!"

Several people looked at her in unison, and asked with a confused look: "Who is Yu Ji? Does she look fierce?"

With his waist in his hand, Su Yiyuan glanced at the black car that had been parked at the alley for a long time, and said, "Okay, it's important, let's talk as we walk."

After finishing speaking, he crossed his arms around his chest, glanced at the few people who were still standing there in a daze, and said with disgust: "Why are you still standing there, let's go, get closer, block the light for me, don't put I got a tan"

He took out a small folded fan from his bag and fanned it lightly, while lovingly explaining to them why Yu Ji is the most fierce.

A crisp and sweet voice sounded in the alley: "Concubine Yu, but the daughter-in-law of the Overlord of Western Chu..."

Listening to the fairy-like Su Yiyuan telling them stories, several tattooed men followed Su Yiyuan's side step by step, using their own shadows to block the sun for Su Yiyuan, and walked towards the car they drove...

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The author has something to say:

Come, come, the little white flower Su Yiyuan is coming with a fan

If you say it’s Saturday, then it will be Saturday. Today, I saw Anshun’s college entrance examination car fell into the water on the hot search on Weibo, and my heart was caught. I hope you are all well.

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