Sixfold Tracking

He walked up the ladder, and the pickpocket and Zhou Zhennan rushed past him like a gust of wind. When he realized it, many passengers on the platform stopped and rushed over, forming a small human wall to watch stand up.

During the conversation between people, he realized that the wallet of a student from the same school had been stolen, and the owner and the tram staff hurriedly pursued it.Between indifference and enthusiasm, he resolutely chose the latter, even though he could only play the role of "onlooker" in the end, he also hoped that he could help.

The view was blocked by the onlookers, and suddenly someone screamed "the tram is coming".

Do you need to be so excited when the tram is coming? Zhang Yanqi followed the reputation and saw that it was a tram going in the opposite direction, and the pickpocket was stuck on the side of the track.

Zhang Yanqi knew what was shocking at that moment, and he was in a bad mood.

Seeing the children in school uniforms rushing to the rescue, the crowd held their breath and broke out in cold sweat.

At that moment, he believed that many people, like him, wanted to teleport over to take the desperate young man away, or control time to stop.

Seeing the moment when the pickpocket broke free, he and the young man fell to the side of the road one after another. Many people breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Yanqi sweated and couldn't help applauding. Many people in the corner also applauded. The side greeted them, and once again became a human wall.Zhang Yanqi dispersed with the crowd.

Later, this matter was published in the school newspaper, and Zhang Yanqi learned that the boy was Zhou Zhennan, a student in the same grade who was a few classes away from him, and also a top student. ——However, there was no chance to know each other.

This can be regarded as the first person to admire since entering school.

He sat by the window of the manga club and stared at Luo Ying in a daze. He Luoluo seemed to have seen some interesting manga, and laughed so hard that he pulled him to share it with him.

"Hahahahaha, have you seen this?"

Zhang Yanqi replied angrily, "I have seen it. I like the protagonist."

"I think the protagonist is similar to Zhou Zhennan, hahahahahahahaha..."

Zhang Yanqi looked back at He Luoluo, "What? Zhou Zhennan? Do you know him?"

"Zhou Zhennan, he's in the class next door. I met him when I joined the student union. Little one, he looks fierce." He Luoluo even gestured.

"...Xu Yining, is it still too late for me to join the student union?"

"...Don't call me by my real name, I'm afraid."

The little hero in his heart wants to protect him now.

Zhang Yanqi saw that Zhou Zhennan's black eyes were full of himself.

The young man has not yet learned to control his emotions, looks like he has no power to restrain a chicken, and he has no weapons or weapons. With a strong sense of justice in his heart, he tries to fight against unreasonable people in a chaotic social order. Adults fight to protect him.

He has always wanted to know what kind of person he is in Zhou Zhennan's eyes? ——A person who made things difficult for him during meetings?Or is it an obvious imitation of him to be a leader with a clear distinction between public and private?Or the big dog who stuffed chocolates for him inexplicably?Or was it the psychotic classmate who forced him to return the gift and took him to see Huatian?

If it weren't for the public, he didn't want to just cover Zhou Zhennan's little hand like this, he wanted to hug him in his arms and tell him that justice will prevail. ——

Zhang Yanqi, what are you thinking at this time!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Zhang Yanqi punched himself hard in the head.

Forget it, it's this time, I can't just do nothing.

Zhang Yanqi looked up to the sky and sighed.

He looked around for a week, and greeted the lamely disguised boy in the corner:

"Lolo, what have you been filming?"

Everyone was startled, and looked at the young man.

He Luoluo was so frightened that three hundred sunfish died inside. "I, I, I..."

"You want to ask, when will I find out you are right?"

"Correct."

"When getting in the car."

Zhou Zhennan questioned: "You...have been following us...?"

It was over, and was seen by the other party's leader.He Luoluo shook his heart and admitted: "...Yes."

And Zhou Zhennan's gaze stayed on He Luoluo's phone, "Did you take a picture?"

"... What did you capture?" He Luoluo was thinking about whether he should explain to Zhou Zhennan what he had followed them all the way and felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, so he turned on his phone and wanted to record it to discuss with the presidium.

"The whole process of Zhang Yanqi getting into the car."

"should have……"

The middle-aged man immediately realized something, panicked all of a sudden, and still said unforgivingly: "Another, another accomplice to the crime, right?"

Zhou Zhennan just felt helpless, he never thought about the moral bottom line and the limit of the shameless person.There is He Luoluo holding the "material evidence", which is much better than his weak witness.

——"I also took a picture, although I'm not sure if I saw it." Xia Zhiguang popped up from a corner a few people away. "I'm just afraid that Zhou Zhennan will get angry with you, so I plan to get out of the car with you and talk about it..."

Xia Zhiguang walked over to the middle-aged uncle without hesitation, and enthusiastically asked him to take a look at the picture, "Although I took He Luoluo—that is, him, it can prove that he was there, and by the way, this one is going to the girl's side The obese body that people rely on to touch other people's buttocks is you..."

Zhang Yanqi, Zhou Zhennan and He Luoluo looked at him dumbfounded.

There was no time for them to rest, and the surprises followed one after another.

In the other passenger pile, a teenager also raised his hand—Yan Xujia held a mobile phone in one hand, waved his raised hand at them, and smiled brightly: "I'm sorry Yan Qi, you and Zhou Zhennan are standing together." It was so funny together, I couldn't help but record it..."

Zhang Yanqi asked: "Since when?"

"It's also time to get in the car."

"Thank you, Brother Jia."

"Huh?()?"

At this moment, Zhao Lei also stood up unceremoniously. He took off his beret like a war correspondent, and said "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" as he passed through the crowd and came to their side.

He is holding a digital camera.

Zhou Zhennan remembered that Zhao Lei was a member of the photography club.

Zhao Lei also apologized heartlessly to them: "I'm sorry, I started to take pictures when I followed you through the rapeseed field, and I also secretly took pictures of you, but I can delete them when I go back..."

Yan Xujia asked, "Who are you secretly photographing?"

"all of you."

"..."

"Whoever you follow, who recorded who, who touched whom, I know." Zhao Lei couldn't help smiling, and shook his beloved digital camera at them.

Zhao Lei turned his head to observe Zhou Zhennan's reaction, thinking that the little leader would be ashamed of their candid photos, revealing his disdain and disdain for looking at Huo Mala's photo, but at that moment Zhao Lei saw something he had never seen before— —Zhou Zhennan bit his lip and held back his tears, which seemed to contain a sense of relieved gratitude, which made Zhao Lei stunned for a while and then at a loss.

He felt that either he was crazy or Zhou Zhennan was crazy.

I don't know who it is, but some of the passengers watching the theater applauded, the applause was sparse, and they even whistled.

The female white-collar worker seemed to be encouraged, she slowly raised her hand, and pointed at the middle-aged man, her whole body seemed to be shaking, "It's, it's him...he molested me—it was him—has been harassing me in the company... They don't even let me go after get off work..."

She seems to have been entangled for a long time, and finally let go of some reputation and psychological pressure that are not that important to her life.The tense spirit was finally released, and she burst into tears.

It looks like this farce will be resolved soon.

The flight attendant felt less tired for a moment.

"Go back to school and deal with you."

Yan Xujia was in a hurry: "Okay, okay."

Xia Zhiguang bowed: "Thank you Boss Zhou for not killing me."

He Luoluo is still He Luoluo: "You guys come out and bring me out to play next time."

Zhao Lei handed the digital camera to Zhou Zhennan for a look, "I think my picture of the flower field is pretty good, what do you think?"

Zhou Zhennan said, "Get lost!"

The night was hazy, the breeze was blowing, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

The remaining two stood on the edge of the platform, exhausted after being interrogated by the police and debating with the shameless middle-aged man of the century.Nobody told them that adults can be so exaggerated in their horrific and brazen sophistry.

"Do you want to go home?"

"Ah."

Zhang Yanqi simply said, "I don't think about it yet."

Zhou Zhennan tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously. After a while, Zhang Yanqi jumped down to the platform of equal height without hesitation.

Zhou Zhennan looked around, fearing that the flight attendants would come and arrest him.

Zhang Yanqi signaled him to jump down too.

Zhou Zhennan froze, didn't move, just stared at Zhang Yanqi with a dazed look.

Zhang Yanqi sensed that the child's mood was a little off.

"...You don't need to jump, it's a bit high here, I can help you down." Zhang Yanqi stretched out his hand to him.

Zhou Zhennan didn't let his invitation freeze in the air, he squatted down and took Zhang Yanqi's hand.Zhang Yanqi was afraid that he would fall, so he supported his waist with one hand, Zhou Zhennan leaned towards him, his arms naturally wrapped around the back of Zhang Yanqi's neck, like an adult escorting a small child to the ground in a hug.

I don't know if he experienced a shock, but he felt Zhou Zhennan's body was slightly warm.

He buried his head in the crescent of his neck, mixed with the fresh smell of soil and the sweat of a newborn child, the wet hair rubbed against his skin, and at the same time disturbed his long-suppressed heart.

I don't know if it's because he is reluctant to let go, or Zhou Zhennan is unwilling to let go.The two hugged each other for a long time.

He felt that Zhou Zhennan was crying.

From the time when the middle-aged man threatened him on the tram, Zhou Zhennan was not like the Zhou Zhennan he usually knew.

He has me in his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhang