She is soft on my heart

Chapter 26 Don't mess with me

The sky is thick gray-blue, like a huge curtain, dotted with a few stars, the moonlight and street lights are scattered on the ground, stretching the shadows on the road very long.

Li Xingshen came out of Mingzhi Building and walked slowly towards the school gate with his schoolbag on his back.

Rows of searchlights inlaid on the stone pillar gate of Beihe No. [-] High School are on, making it even more magnificent and majestic against the backdrop of the night. The crowds of cars and people of all colors shuttle in front of the gate, but they are just a small corner of the city's neon ocean.

Li Xingchen suddenly lost his way as his petite figure was submerged in the sea of ​​traffic.

In fact, she came to Beihe City with her family in early September, and it has only been half a month now. She is completely unfamiliar with this bustling city full of tall buildings and buildings. She only knows the way from her new home to school, and She hasn't walked this road a few times.

No one came to pick her up, probably the family didn't know she was going home from vacation today, and she couldn't navigate without a smartphone, so Li Xingshen had to ask the sanitation aunt on the roadside for directions.

The environmental sanitation aunt was dressed in bright orange work clothes, and enthusiastically told her the direction of the Qingpu old district, and also told her a few words. Li Xingshen thanked her gently, and groped along the direction pointed by the aunt.

After passing a traffic light, Li Xingshen finally came across a familiar symbolic fork. She turned into the street on the right and passed a club.

She had an impression of this club. Firstly, it was because of the special name, Noone. It was amazing that the owner named his store empty. It wasn't empty and it seemed to be quite busy.

Second, because of its unique decoration style, the façade signboard is a simple silver-blue tone, with an indescribable sense of technology, which is a bit abrupt in this small street.

Passing by this time, the club once again successfully attracted her attention, and the store became very deserted, with only a tall and strong man about 25 six smoking alone at the door.

Li Xing has a deep feeling. It seems that it is better not to name the store randomly, or it will close down.

Yi Linhe smoked while waiting for news from those boys, crushed the cigarette butts on the ground, raised his eyes and met the eyes of a delicate girl through the white mist.

He froze for a moment, wondering if he looked so miserable, with such sympathy in his eyes, if there was a bowl in front of him, he suspected that the girl would have to throw a few steel coins for him.

In the end, Li Xingshen kindly gave him an encouraging look of "I wish you a comeback" and walked past the door.

When the person disappeared before his eyes, Yi Linhe felt that the girl looked familiar, but he was sure he had never seen her before.

After another half of the cigarette was burned out, he suddenly remembered those two pictures, and he knew where the sense of familiarity came from.

The girl's quiet and soft demeanor is quite similar to Jiang Conghao's.

Li Xing and Shen Yuemo walked to the back of the club, and were about to turn into the alley next to it, but a hoarse and rough voice suddenly sounded from the depths of the alley, and the tone showed the speaker's arrogance.

"What the hell are you doing?! Don't you just have a dad who wipes your ass? What are you without your dad?"

There were no people around, the light was dim and unclear, and the provocative words echoed in the alley, causing a few dogs to bark.

Li Xing Shen's heart skipped a beat, she stopped in her tracks immediately, and after a pause, she slowly moved to the corner of the wall and poked out half of her head to look inside.

In the alley, which is neither wide nor narrow, the old hanging lamp entangled between the wires casts a faint light, fine dust floats in the light beam, and under the twilight, two groups of people face each other with a huge disparity in the number of people.

On the side with more people, a box of Skittles can be made with bald hair. Everyone is wearing shorts and holding cigarettes, and some of them are holding sticks in their hands.

And there were only three people standing opposite them, and they seemed to be wearing...Ninth Middle School uniforms.

The other two were blocked, and the one in the middle was especially tall. He lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. He kept his hands in his trouser pockets, and kicked the stones on the ground with his toes.

Obviously standing in the main position, but it looks like they are here to watch the battle, and they are absent-minded.

From a short distance away, Li Xingchen blinked at the man's unruly shorts, and fell into deep thought for a second.

This is not...Jiang Sansui...

"Open your mouth and shut your mouth, dad, come on, call me twice first and I will listen." Bai Daiyi said, and opened his hands to the ear, facing the opposite group of people, with a very arrogant appearance, fully explaining what it means to be arrogant.

"Fuck you!" Hearing this, the iron stick man threw the cigarette on the ground, swung his stick and cursed: "Look if I don't beat you brats to your knees and cry! Let you see who is The boss in this film!"

As soon as the words fell, the group of gangsters rushed up with their teeth grinning, and the two sides quickly fought together, and the sound of punching and kicking came from the alley.

Jiang Cong was very agile, and his movements were neat and fast. Every hit and collision was accompanied by the opponent's howling, and all the sticks he swung fell on his own people.

The boy's clear and distinct silhouette was sharp and ruthless, and the wildness dormant in the blood surged out, like a wolf covered in ruthlessness after breaking free from its shackles.

As if the autumn wind was blowing fallen leaves, the group of gangsters rolled on the ground in all directions, each clutching a different part, howling miserably.

Bai Daiyi put his hands on his knees, bent over and panted like a dog, and said to the iron rod man in an almost certain tone: "Hao Xuan's grandson is looking for you, right?"

Without the iron rod, he should be called Huangmao. Huangmao was beaten to the point of peeing. He was so aggressive just now, but now he is so timid, "It's none of my business, he paid me to smash the store. Beat up!"

I took out the money, and it just so happened that it paid off the medical expenses.

Sin!

They are a group of people who make a living by fighting and collecting protection money. They are also well-known bullies in this area. They are not afraid of anything, but they are afraid of meeting someone who is more vicious and ruthless than them.

It took me a while to realize that this is the one in front of me.

Jiang Cong's face remained calm, he lowered his head to hold a cigarette, and the lighter burst out with a clatter of flames, illuminating the young man's stern face.

When the fire was extinguished, scarlet ignited on his fingertips, and white mist lingered. He moved his neck, and his gaze fell lightly on Huang Mao, but there was a bit of threatening danger.

Huang Mao's arms are shaking while supporting the ground, damn Hao Xuan, I'm going to break an arm and a leg and never end with you!

Jiang Cong suddenly tilted his head and smiled, puffed out a circle of smoke lowly, kicked away the stick at his feet, walked over and easily dragged him to the wall by his collar, and shook him hard, Huang Mao felt his chest bones were shaken Broken.

Jiang Cong squatted down, pulled the yellow hair's collar forward again, and patted his face with his hand, the corners of his lips were still drawn, but his voice was like a sharp knife: "It's fine if you know that I'm tyrannical, and don't mess with him in the future." I."

After speaking, he raised his arm and pressed the cigarette hard against the wall.

Li Xingchen covered her mouth, and quickly retracted her body. Her face was pale with fright, and she was leaning against the wall, trembling all over.

(End of this chapter)