143. I'm not cowardly, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold back his strength
Who is this?
Is this a case of low emotional intelligence or a social nerd? How could one say such a thing without a sense of boundaries and respect for others?
"Who are you talking about?!"
The boy looked at the girl protecting Bai Yitong and said unhappily.
"Did I talk to you? I want Bai Yitong's WeChat account, not yours. There are many scandals, so get out of the way!"
"If you don't want to break your hand, just stretch it forward."
Bai Yitong said coldly.
Bai Yitong had a good temper at first, but when the boy reached out to grab the girl, his expression turned cold.
He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and casually protected the girl behind him, and stood in front of her. His expressionless face became a bit colder.
Standing on the steps, looking straight at the boy, he said in a soft voice with a hint of coldness.
"What did you say?"
"If you reach out again, I'll twist your... hand off."
Bai Yitong said with a cold voice. His big and smart eyes did not always look bright when looking at Chen Mo. The dark eyes were only pure darkness, so deep that it was bottomless, making it difficult to see clearly.
emotions.
"Chenchen, let's go."
After saying that, Bai Yitong took one last look at the boy, stretched out his hand to hold the girl, turned around and left together.
"Hahaha!"
The boy thought he heard wrong for a moment. He took a while to react, and then laughed out loud. It was really Bai Yitong's small one. His voice and appearance were very milky, and he had no lethality at all.
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If he saw a boy smiling so happily, Bai Hanyun would definitely light a candle for the boy and observe three seconds of silence. The experience of being almost torn apart by his aunt countless times made him really understand.
Bai Yitong seems to have a violent and ferocious heart underneath her cute appearance. She always means what she says. If she says she interrupts, she really discounts it, and it's not a lie.
What is gentle and cute, kawaii, and fierce, they are all fake, fake! They are all illusions!~
Wuwuwu┭┮﹏┭┮, a bloody lesson.
"Hahaha, no, don't leave... Hahaha, Bai Yitong... Haha, don't leave yet. If you can't, I'll laugh to death."
The boy laughed and refused to listen. When he saw Bai Yitong was about to leave, he subconsciously reached out to stop him, and raised his hand to hold Bai Yitong's wrist.
Bai Yitong's face darkened, she was really shameless, so don't blame her. She stepped back with her right foot, and when the boy was about to hold his hand, she turned around in an instant!
But before she could take action, she retracted her hand halfway out...
Seeing the white fingers with clear joints tightly holding the boy's wrist, without raising his head, Bai Yitong quickly and quietly retracted the outstretched hand at the first moment. He looked like a little white rabbit.
Well-behaved and scared.
There is no card, the switching is perfect, there is no imperfection at all.
The roommates around Bai Yitong, who were a little shocked by Bai Yitong's momentum today and had some changes in their views on her, were all a little confused for a while. They looked at Bai Yitong blankly.
Ah, this...
Bai Bai, why do you still have two faces?
When Bai Yitong saw Chen Mo, she instantly became more lively. Those eyes were full of light, or it could be said that they were all Chen Mo.
Chen Mo didn't speak, and stood slightly in front of Bai Yitong and her roommates. His tall body made him different from Bai Yitong. Standing there with a cold face made people feel a real sense of oppression.
Chen Mo didn't say anything, just put one hand in his pocket, clamped the boy's stretched out wrist with the other hand, and gently and slowly raised that hand in front of him and the boy.
"Click!" There was a crisp sound.
"ah!"
Chen Mo had always been measured in his attacks. His hand was not broken, but the wrist was broken to a certain extent and made a crisp bone sound. But it made the boy jump and scream in surprise.
"What are you doing! You must be sick! What are you going to do? Let me go!!"
"Don't worry, it's not broken."
Chen Mo comforted him in a low voice and calmly, as if he were just chatting. He didn't use much strength, but the boy tried his best and couldn't move his deformed wrist out of Chen Mo's hand.
Chen Mo's light-colored eyes, when there was no smile, seemed to have no emotion at all, and they were cold inside. He just looked at the boy and said softly, even somewhat gently:
"I'm just telling you that she has a boyfriend. Please put your hands where they should be."
When Chen Mo spoke, his voice was still calm, without any waves, and even had a natural gentleness and good temper due to his natural timbre.
But when the boy in front of him raised his head slightly and looked at Chen Mo, he couldn't feel the tenderness at all, because the power on his wrist was so strong and terrifying.
"Otherwise, it will really break next time."
Chen Mo gently pressed his fingers until his wrist, which was about to be folded, was pressed down a little further.
"Click!" There was another slight sound of bones colliding.
"ah!!"
The boy let out a terrified cry.
"Sorry, I have a bad temper and am very possessive. Please be more respectful to my girlfriend next time, okay?"
Chen Mo bent down slightly, looked level with the boy, and discussed in a friendly manner.
The bone-chilling pain in his wrist and the pressure that was so tight that he couldn't breathe made the boy nod his head desperately.
"very good."
Chen Mo gently relaxed his hand and let go of his wrist.
"You...you are such a reckless man! You are so powerful! As expected, all the people in your Academy of Fine Arts are..."
But halfway through, seeing Chen Mo's expression, he finally stopped talking. As he said this, he physically covered his wrist that finally fell down, as if something was chasing him behind him, and instinctively retreated in a hurry.
Several steps away from Chen Mo, his black-rimmed glasses almost slipped off the bridge of his nose.
It wasn't until I ran to a group of friends that I calmed down.
Maybe he is the proud son of heaven and is used to being praised, maybe he jumped straight into the second year of high school, and is one year younger than the people around him, which makes him mentally and psychologically naive, and he has always placed himself in a position where he needs to be cared for and accommodated by others.
It was the first time he suffered such a big loss, and Fang Quan couldn't bear it for a while. But if he was asked to face Chen Mo directly, scold Chen Mo, or take action, he would not dare at all.
During the military training, he had seen Chen Mo's physical strength, but when he showed them the military style boxing, the instructor split a brick with his bare hands in order to show them that the military style boxing was not just a show, and Chen Mo also demonstrated it to them.
.The force with which Chen Mo clamped down on his hand just now also confirmed this.
He was afraid that if he scolded Chen Mo in front of him, he would be beaten to death. It wasn't that he didn't have legal awareness, he was afraid that Chen Mo wouldn't be able to hold back his strength.