Returning to the 1995: love you until the end

After a while, Lin Lan appeared in the street with two shiny kitchen knives.

From the window glass of the roadside shop, she saw that she was like an old woman with double knives.

This image is also drunk!

In the end, although she didn't leave an address and name for the two young men, she was forced to accept the two kitchen knives as a gift of thanks.

It's just that on the main road, he openly holds a murder weapon

Lin Lan was worried that he had been reported by the masses before he went to No. 8 middle school, and then sent to the police station for tea.

Just about to put the kitchen knife into her schoolbag, she suddenly saw a large group of students in school uniforms of No. 8 middle school coming in front of her. In a great moment, she blocked the whole street.

And the person who led was Xiao Han.

Eh? I didn't expect to meet you here! Lin Lan looked at Xiao Han as if he was taking a turn to go, and hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Han! Wait! Xiao Han -"

Xiao Han was walking forward with people in a murderous way. Suddenly he heard someone call his name. Turning around, he saw a short girl rushing towards him with two kitchen knives.

"There is an assassin!" a tall and thin boy behind Xiao Han blurted out.

The group of boys burst into laughter.

Lin Lan began to slow down five meters away from Xiao Han, then slowly trotted to Xiao Han and stood still: "well, I'll pay you back."

"Well." Xiao Han replied with an expressionless face.

Lin Lan looked down and wanted to pay for it. He found that his two hands were holding a kitchen knife.

"Well, take it for me." she was a little embarrassed and handed over the kitchen knife.

The corners of Xiao Han's mouth couldn't help but smoke, and he took over the kitchen knife with a black face.

The tall and thin boy who called the assassin just now laughed and joked: "brother Han, in ancient times, there was a scholar adding fragrance to the tea. Now there is brother Han, you fight, and a girl gives you a kitchen knife! What a blessing!"

As soon as the voice fell, a boy wearing a baseball cap nearby angrily scolded: "Zhao Zheng, shut up if you can't speak! This woman just owes brother Han money! What Yanfu is not Yanfu!"

"Sun Liang, I'm just kidding. Do you think so?" the tall and thin boy felt ashamed and said.

Lin Lan, a boy named Sun Liang wearing a baseball cap, met him. He was the one who helped pay for the photos that day.

Lin Lan looked up at the two bickering boys. He put his hand into his trouser pocket and was just about to pay. A picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

That's an old black-and-white Harbin newspaper.

The headline on the front page is very eye-catching: two middle school students gathered to fight, resulting in one death and six injuries.

There is also a big picture right below the title.

And the boy wrapped in layers of gauze in the photo is the boy named Zhao Zheng who just teased Xiao Han about his good fortune?

Lin Lan's heart jumped, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition.

"Xiao Han, where are you going?" she raised her eyes and asked.

Xiao Han's cool eyebrow: "what's none of your business?"

Lin Lan continued to ask, "are you going to fight?"

Xiao Han pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sun Liang was a little impatient. He stepped forward and said angrily, "if you want to pay back the money, hurry up and mind your own business! I don't have time to waste time with you here!"

Lin Lan didn't look at Sun Liang, but stared at Xiao Han: "Xiao Han, I ask you! Do you want to fight with people in other schools?"

Xiao Han spit out four words with a cold face: "so what?"

"Don't go!" Lin Lan blurted out, and still ordered.

Xiao Han sneered: "Lin Lan, are you taking yourself too much as a dish?"

Is the girl dizzy? Dare you mind your own business? Who is she?

Lin Lan insisted very much, even walked a few steps forward, then turned around and stretched out his arms to block the way: "don't fight! Otherwise, I, I will..."

"How about you?" Xiao Han stared at her condescending, as if wondering what the little girl could use to threaten herself.

As a result, Lin Lan said, "if you dare to go, I won't pay you back!"

Xiao Han almost didn't break Gong's smile. He worked hard to maintain his cold expression just now.

Sun Liang nearby was even more overjoyed: "hahaha, you think my brother Han really lacks your 20 yuan? Get out of the way! Don't lose face here!"

Sun Liang's accent is not like a native of Harbin, but a little Kyoto. Especially when he speaks fast, the Erhua sound is particularly obvious.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other boys in No. 8 middle school also booed one after another.

"Little sister, the adult's world is very complicated. You'd better go home quickly!"

"Do you think you can stop so many of us alone? We just don't beat girls! Be sensible and get out of the way!"

"Tut Tut, don't scare your little sister! It's not good to run and cry with her mother at that time!"

……

Because Lin Lan was not tall, they thought she was a junior student in other schools, shouting one by one.

Lin Lan is angry.

These little children are not big or small! Who do you call little sister? Sister, when I was an aunt, you didn't know where it was!

"Shut up! You still have reason to fight in a group fight? If something really happens, can you afford it?" she yelled at the boys.

The boys were really shocked by her, but it took only two seconds, and then they immediately fried the pot.

"Sleeping trough! Sleeping trough! Did I hear you right? Were we educated by a smelly younger sister in the lower grade?"

"You heard me right! Today's junior children are crazy!"

"Little sister, it's sunny and the rain has stopped. Do you think you can do it again?"

……

Lin Lan didn't care about them. His eyes were fixed on Xiao Han: "can you not go?"

"No." Xiao Han refused without hesitation and handed over the kitchen knife in his hand. "The knife is back to you. I don't need this for a fight."

The voice of the last sentence was very low. I don't know if it was specially explained to Lin Lan.

Lin Lan wanted to persuade him again, but after thinking about it, he took the kitchen knife first and put the twenty yuan into his hand.

After all, it's dangerous to let a man who is going to fight hold a kitchen knife.

What if they really take away and cut people? I'm an accomplice who provides murder weapon!

Watching Xiao Han put the money into his school uniform pocket, he raised his legs and planned to go. Lin Lan hurriedly stepped across to block the road.

"Well, I have something else for you. Can you come over there with me?" she turned her face and motioned to the electric pole across the street.

Xiao Han lowered his head and frowned at her: "what are you doing?"

"Really something! Just two minutes!" Lin Lan stretched out two fingers and said softly, "OK? Just give me two minutes!"

Looking at those big black and white eyes full of supplication, Xiao Han moved in his heart and ordered his head.

Wild geese leave marks, people leave tickets! Or Feifei will send you a kitchen knife!

PS: will it break the news: How dare the author of the street bribe the reader with a kitchen knife to ask for a monthly ticket?