Coquettish

The next day, Xie Yan woke up on a strange bed.He was a little hypoglycemic, and he woke up in a daze in the morning, and it took him a while to realize that he was at Fu Qing's home.

He jumped out of bed, folded the quilt, went to the yard to wash his face in cold water, rubbed his hair, and went out to buy breakfast.Originally, he wanted to pay back yesterday's stewed vegetables and clothes, but it was too early, and those shops hadn't opened yet, so he went to a small shop to buy a pack of cigarettes, and most of the remaining packs from yesterday were softened by the rain.Xie Yan wakes up in the morning with no energy, and is used to smoking a cigarette to refresh himself, and he is not very addicted.

Fu Qing got up later than Xie Yan, he opened the door and saw Xie Yan sitting on the bluestone steps in the yard smoking a cigarette.Xie Yan looks so good, with cold white skin, peach blossom eyes, sharp brows and affectionate eyes, the corners of the eyes are smeared red, and a few drops of dew are on the eyelashes, as if they are about to fall when they bow their heads.

He is a natural beauty, but it is a pity that he has dyed green hair now.

Xie Yan held half a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger. The fire flickered on and off, as if it was about to be wet with dew. He raised his eyes to see Fu Qing, and smiled, "I bought breakfast, when will Grandpa Fu get up?"

Fu Qing's eyes fell on him, he paused for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at the time, "It will be up soon."

Mr. Fu got up at seven o'clock for 30 consecutive years, and today is no exception.The grandpa and grandson finished breakfast with Xie Yan. Grandpa Fu told Xie Yan to visit him more, and then asked Fu Qing to send Xie Yan away.

Xie Yan put her wet clothes from yesterday into a bag and said, "No need to send them, I'll just wait for the bus."

Fu Qing went to the grocery store in the backyard to push the cart, and explained from a distance, "That train came from the city and then turned back. The first bus may have to wait until after ten o'clock."

And as long as you leave this block and go to the first few stops, you can choose a wider range of shifts.

Xie Yan didn't refuse again.He doesn't like to owe favors, but thinking that from yesterday to now, he may have owed more favors than he could have owed in the previous year.

When he walked out of the gate, he saw a motorcycle parked. It was very cool and handsome. Xie Yan couldn't resist, so he stepped forward unconsciously and touched the handlebar of the motorcycle.

Fu Qing threw a helmet at him, put it on himself, and said, "You don't have a driver's license, so you can't ride."

Xie Yan took two steps back, restrained from looking at the motorcycle, it seemed very deliberate, and what he said was very duplicity, "I didn't say I wanted to ride."

Fu Qing didn't continue to expose him.

Children always want face.

Xie Yan was riding a motorcycle for the first time, and it was still in the back seat. The wind in late autumn was very cold, and it was still soaked in the moisture from yesterday's rain. Also stare wide-eyed.

These stops are a short distance for the speed of the motorcycle, and they will arrive in a short while.Xie Yan jumped out of the car first, took the helmet and returned it to Fu Qing.

This station is called Linhu Middle School, and there is a junior high school not far away.At this time, the innocent and lively junior high school students were coming and going, and they shunned Xie Yan and Fu Qing who were standing at the station entrance. Even such a crowded morning rush hour, a partition belt was spontaneously formed beside them, and they were not even touched. Dare to touch them.

Standing together, these two people are simply the second power of fierceness.

Xie Yan lowered her head slightly, and looked for the bus number to her residence on the bus stop sign.This direction is facing the entrance of an alley not far away, and it seems that several people are entangled together.

He tilted his head, avoided the trash can blocking his view, squinted his eyes slightly, and saw clearly that there was indeed a fight inside.A boy wearing a junior high school uniform was pinned against a wall, and several punks aged seventeen or eighteen in front of him were saying something to him.

In fact, if it was a fight between a few children of about the same age, back and forth, or one-sided beating, Xie Yan would have no idea, anyway, those who can fight in two groups are generally not easy to be bullied.However, this is considered to be bullying the small by the big, or people in society are bullying children, the nature is quite different.

Xie Yan frowned her good-looking eyebrows, her face turned cold, she rolled up her sleeves neatly, and rushed straight into the battle, even Fu Qing didn't have time to stop him.Xie Yan was tall and had long legs, and walked up to the bullied child in a few steps. Before the gangsters noticed, they kicked away the one holding the child's wrist, and sent the junior high school student towards Fu Fu who was walking towards him. Qing pulled back, and walked straight towards the other people.

The gangsters froze where they were, looking at Xie Yan who looked very impatient.Although he was tall, he was thin, his brows were sharp and violent, but he was too good-looking, and he could even be called a little boy.Originally, they didn't pay much attention to such a person, but this person was too fierce and caught him by surprise, so they didn't dare to make any more moves.Only the leader reacted a little faster and stood up. Before he had time to speak, Xie Yan had already walked over, grabbed his collar with one hand, and threw it against the wall.

The head gangster was hit on the head, his eyes turned black, he almost died on the spot, and he couldn't speak at all.

Seeing that the boss was like this, the remaining few people looked at each other, and no one dared to rush forward to die.

This is Xie Yan's usual style of play, pre-emptive strikes, good at playing momentum, after all, he is usually alone, facing a group of people, it is very disadvantageous in melee, it is better to let the opponent be afraid.

Xie Yan glanced at the person in front of him, then at the junior high school student who was still shivering, moved his wrist, opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly got stuck.

He fights a lot, but he never speaks harshly before and after the fight. He completely subdues him, and he is afraid of the fight, so he never dares to provoke him again.

Just, a little headache.After this fight, it is impossible to help the kid fight every fight in the future.

Fu Qing came over and patted Xie Yan on the shoulder. Xie Yan was stunned, his hands relaxed unconsciously, he left him where he was, and took a few steps back.

Fu Qing half-bent down, he was extremely tall, even so he was half a head taller than the gangster squatting in the corner, his face was expressionless, his tone was ordinary, he just asked: "Do you know Zhou Yu?"

Obviously, Zhou Yu is the "big brother" of this land.

Xie Yan thought to himself, Big Brother deserves to be Big Brother, even if the school a few miles away is not within his sphere of influence, his younger brother still manages it.

The bastard leader was obviously startled, he stumbled and said, "I know, I know. Brother Zhou, who doesn't know!"

Fu Qing supported the wall with one hand, "He told me before that you won't let you bully the students, is there such a thing?"

The punks trembled in fright, the psychological shadow that Zhou Yu brought to them was not small.

There is an essential difference between the gangster and these little gangsters, that is, he dares to ask boldly now: "Who are you? Are you worthy of scaring us by the name of Brother Zhou?"

Fu Qing got up and walked towards Xie Yan, "I'm Fu Qing."

So the gangsters and their leader ran away in fright. Before leaving, they left a promise that they would behave well in the future and never bully the students again.

Xie Yan has been fighting for many years, but she has never encountered this kind of name reporting. Not only did the opponent lose without a fight, but she was so frightened that she wanted to kowtow to apologize.

He thought to himself, what a ruthless character Fu Qing must be.

It shouldn't be, Xie Yan felt that Fu Qing didn't give money except for taking things, and he was quite pleasant and friendly to others.

It must be because the gangsters were too guilty just now, so they were so frightened.

And the junior high school student who was rescued by them was also trembling, probably because he was shaking too much, so he couldn't run away. The child didn't dare to look at Fu Qing, "Uncle, uncle, uncle, are you a gangster?" of……"

Fu Qing fell silent automatically, and glanced at Xie Yan next to her.

Xie Yan received the signal and forced herself to smile, revealing two fangs, which were extremely sharp in the sun. The child trembled more and more like a Parkinson's patient when he saw it.

Xie Yan hesitated to speak, "Fuck."

In fact, this is not surprising.Fu Qing looks too fierce, has scars on his face, Xie Yan fights too hard, and has non-mainstream green hair. Indeed, this pair is scary on the street, and ghosts worry about ghosts. Even dogs can scare them. Not to mention the junior high school students who just met the two of them made great achievements.

But the child was trembling, and he could still speak. He took out a whole pack of unopened candies from his schoolbag, and said tremblingly, "I am very grateful, thank you brother, and uncle for saving me, scaring me away." For them, him, they always bully us. This is the candy I bought this morning, I want, I want to give it to you."

Xie Yan seldom did good deeds, frowned, scratched the back of his head, hesitated for a moment, didn't know what to accept, but Fu Qing took it, threw it to Xie Yan, and warned, "Don't be afraid , probably not in the future.”

Although the child was very scared, he still opened his round eyes and said goodbye to the two of them very politely. Then he went out of the alley and walked towards the school. He turned his head three times and waved to them many times.

Xie Yan was holding this bag of candy, which was hot. He didn't know what to do with it. Fu Qing took it, opened the bag, peeled one, stuffed it into his mouth, threw one to Xie Yan, and was thrown back again. He smiled slightly and said, "Fighting so recklessly, you really look like a little tiger."

Xie Yan turned around, shrugged pretending not to care, and said casually: "Fighting, that's what it is."

Fu Qing's voice changed, "Don't fight like this next time, there are too many of them, it's hard to deal with them together."

Having said that, he paused again, "Also, children, please be careful, and don't go home with anyone casually."

Xie Yan looked up at Fu Qing, and accurately grasped the point of his words, "I'm not a child."

Fu Qing peeled off another candy, "Just now, didn't you call that junior high school student a child?"

Xie Yan quickly understood the meaning of the other party, he must not be older than the junior high school student, but Fu Qing was 12 years older than himself.

Since he called the other party a child, at Fu Qing's age, he was a child.

Really, logically.

Having said that, Xie Yan always felt that he had suffered a great loss, but he had nothing to say, so he turned around, walked back to the bus station without saying a word, and buried himself in kicking the small stones on the side of the road.

Fu Qing stood not far from him, looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "I used to study here too."

Xie Yan originally didn't want to talk to him, but after holding back for a while, she still couldn't hold back, and stepped on the stone fiercely as if venting her anger, "Then was it just the campus bully at that time?"

Fu Qing turned his head, glanced at the school not far away, and joked solemnly, "That's right. I didn't bring a dozen people with me before, so I was too embarrassed to go out."

Xie Yan bit her lower lip hard, but didn't laugh out loud.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, moved to Fu Qing's eyes, and said, "Then please add WeChat to the school bully."

Fu Qing scanned the QR code, and before the application could be sent out, the bus came.

Xie Yan jumped on the bus, took a piece of candy before leaving, put it in his palm, and waved to Fu Qing.

Fu Qing saw him find the side seat, with his face pressed against the window glass, his green hair flamboyant, his black pupils gleaming, his lips opening and closing.

He was saying, "Goodbye, Brother Fu, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

It wasn't until he left that he called "Brother", which he had deliberately avoided before.

Fu Qing watched the bus go away from where he was, and did not close WeChat until the application was approved, and made a call, "Come and pick me up."

Immediately connected over there, asked: "Are you in the old street?"

Fu Qing sent Zhou Yu a WeChat message, asking him to ride his motorcycle back, saying, "It's not in the old street, it's at the bus stop in front, Linhu Middle School."

The author has something to say:

The essence of human beings is really fragrant, Xie never called people brother Yan Ru said.

Xiao Xie: Brother Fu has a pleasant face and treats people kindly.

Brother Fu: Xiao Xie is like a kitten.

Hey, wake up, isn't the filter of the two of you a bit too thick (.