Chapter 6: Crazy

After school in the evening, Ji Chi invited Wen Niannian to eat Guandong Cooking, and bombarded her noble behavior of enduring love.

Wen Niannian didn't care what he said, but just stared at his face for a long time. Ji Chi felt a little embarrassed when he touched his face and asked embarrassedly: "What are you looking at?"

Wen Niannian took off his black-framed glasses, then fixed his collar, and said with a smile: "You are very handsome."

Ji Chi covered his chest and stepped back, asking with caution: "What do you want to do!"

Wen Niannian smiled and said, "Actually, you should at least clean up a little, it is not worse than Jiang Yu."

Ji Chi almost choked: "What are you kidding?"

She looked at Ji Chi. This guy was dressed a little rustic in his usual clothes. In fact, his facial features were quite distinct and his outline was very clear. When he looked closer, he was quite handsome.

"School Committee, this is an era where appearance is justice. If you want to meet more friends, spend more time cleaning yourself up."

He has such a good looks, and as long as he is willing to dress up, he is really no worse than Jiang Yu.

Ji Chi opened his mouth slightly and closed it again. After a long time, he said aggrievedly: "I am such a connotational man, but you only see my face?"

Wen Niannian was speechless.

You won.

After saying goodbye to Ji Chi, she carried a bag of Guandong Cooking and walked towards home.

Turning into a small alley, there seemed to be a gangster fighting, punching and kicking, and filthy words mixed with the weed father scolding her.

Wen Niannian put down Guandong Chuan and looked towards the alley...

At the wet corner of the wall, the beaten boy twisted like a loach, rolling in the wet puddle, and his coat was dyed black.

There was mud on his face, grass stems, and blood... He couldn't see his appearance clearly, his neat short hair passed through his eyes, his half-covered eyes were as dark as the night, his eyes were slightly hooked, and he had a grim smile.

He was beaten like this and could even laugh.

Wen Niannian felt a little scared and turned around and left.

"Wen Yan! You're so fucking hard!"

Wen Niannian's heart suddenly trembled and her steps stopped!

Wenban, this name...

Her heart was stabbed by these two words.

Looking back, I saw these guys who seemed to have taken ruthless actions, and they might be killed.

Wen Niannian didn't care much about it, took out her cell phone, trembled and called 110, and shouted to the group of people: "Stop, I've called the police... I'll call the police, the police will arrive soon."

Despite pretending to be calm, her voice still couldn't help but tremble.

Several yellow-haired gangsters turned around and saw her, and they all laughed. They were not intimidated by her, but instead pulled her over.

"Where did you come from the nosy little girl?"

"Wenban, you are so fucking peach blossoms blooming, and you are liked by women wherever you go."

Wen Niannian was frightened, but she was still strong and calm. She broke away from the man and tried her best to retreat to the wall.

"Report your mom police."

"Mediating on other people's business, teach her a lesson!"

Wen Niannian trembled and picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it at the man walking towards her.

While she was studying, she often went to shoot with her friends. She was very accurate and hit his forehead steadily and made a bloody hole.

"Damn it!"

This time, it completely angered these people. A few gangsters stepped forward, pulled her and pulled her over.

"Don't touch me!"

Wen Niannian broke the sound and stepped back to the wall with no way out. She simply squatted down and hugged her head.

At this moment, the man lying on the ground suddenly rushed over, covered Wen Niannian with his body, and protected her under him.

"There are so many dramas, I'll get out of here!"

The boy protected her tightly, his limbs pressed against her like suction cups. No matter how hard these guys tried, they couldn't pull him away.

"Damn! I haven't eaten enough fists yet, right?"

"Beat him!"

They punched Wen Yan on the back.

He hummed dullly, and his rapid breathing slapped her face, wet and hot.

Wen Niannian opened her eyes wide and looked at him. His face was stained with black blood and mud, and there was a blood mark on his forehead. It was slanted from his left forehead to his eyebrow bone, looking fierce and cunning.

The bright red blood dripped down the bridge of his nose, tick, tick... two drops fell on Wen Niannian's fair skin.

She bit her lower lip tightly...

But the boy kept laughing, with a clear shaking dimples hanging on his left cheek, which was very evil.

"Hi."

He smiled and said to her in a depressed voice: "Long time no see."

Perhaps the group of people were tired of beating, or perhaps they were afraid that Wen Niannian would actually call the police, so they finally stopped and cursed...

"This kid has a very hard bone!"

"Let's go! Damn."

"Don't let me hit you again!"

Wen Yan turned his head, pulled a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to them provocatively: "Bay, see you next time."

There were tears in Wen Niannian's eyes, and she grabbed his collar.

Wen Yan still wanted to speak, but she glared hard at the look of her eyes and finally shut up.

She could tell that this guy just owed him a moment.

Several gangsters kicked Wen Yan and left cursed.

Wen Yan turned over and lay heavily on the ground, looking at the dark blue night sky where night had already arrived, and spat with bloody saliva.

"Oh shit."

Wen Niannian sat up, hugged her knees and leaned against the corner of the wall.

The light green skirt on her body was stained with mud and blood, and her fair face was dirty like a little beggar.

I have never been so embarrassed in my life.

Wen Yan climbed to her side and reached out to wipe the blood off her. Wen Niannian turned her face away and avoided his dirty hands.

He laughed again, his curved peach blossom eyes were raised, flashing and shining, extremely attractive.

Even though his face was dirty, it can be seen that his skin was particularly white and his facial features were extremely beautiful.

The evil appearance of boys and girls.

He sat next to her with his knees, picked up his clothes and wiped the blood on his face, and reached out to wipe the blood stains on her forehead, murmured...

"have a finger in the pie."

The blood on her face was stained with tears and was covered with all over the place.

Wen Yan laughed at herself, smiling like a lunatic.

Wen Niannian frowned and looked at him, feeling that his nerves seemed... not normal.

If a normal person is beaten like this, he can't laugh at him! It hurts so much...

Wen Niannian wiped her face with her sleeves, got up and left in a hurry.

If it weren't for the fact that the original owner knew him when he was a child, she wouldn't have come back. She obviously couldn't help him, but she even caused trouble for herself.

But she...had done this.

The original owner Wen Niannian seemed to have a deep relationship with Wen Yan.

When I was a child, Wen Niannian was always excluded and bullied by her classmates because of her IQ. Sometimes she failed the exam and would hide under the root of the fence alone to wipe her tears. Sometimes, she would encounter a banquet with her hands in her arms and pass by the fence.

After seeing each other for a long time, the two of them became familiar with each other.

However, these memories only leave a shadow in Wen Niannian's current heart. After all, all the memories belong to the original owner.

On the way back, Wen Yan followed her, wearing a hoodie on her head, covering his face and neck, and also covering the blood marks on his face.

Wen Niannian looked back at him, his pocket was covered in blood.

He is much handsomer than when he was a child.

"You go to the hospital for a check-up."

She said unbearably.
To be continued...