Being His Little Fox

Song Nuan narrowed his eyes instantly, and when he opened it again, he saw the young man holding a big knife in his hand.

The blade looks very sharp.

Through the dim street lamp, the light reflected in Zhao Song Nuan's eyes.

"You try to kick one? I will kill you right away!" The boy's tone was vicious.

Song Nuan didn't dare to move in an instant, tears in her eyes, and her clothes were pitiful and very bullied.

Thinking that I really couldn't run away, tears kept falling.

"Help!" Song Nuan shouted in tears.

"Call Nima for help, no one can save your life in the middle of the night! Ah-" the young man screamed suddenly.

"Fuck!" He held his head and looked up, his head buzzing as he turned his head from the sky.

Above the wall, the man sat there, condescendingly looking at the four or five teenagers below.

"Who the **** are you, get out of here!" The young man yelled cursingly. It's really a **** thing to be tricked.

Song Nuan raised apricot eyes to look at the man, his pupils trembled slightly, Gu Nanjiu...

The corner of the man's lips smiled: "It's really embarrassing for you to bully a girl."

He leaped and jumped down, his movements were very smooth.

But Song Nuan slightly closed his eyes following the man's jump.

He should be in his thirties, and he is also an old bone, so he jumped straight down, Song Nuan was really a little frightened.

For fear that he jumped down and folded his waist.

However, when Song Nuan opened his eyes to see, the man landed steadily. These movements seemed to him very simple.

"Who are you? Don't worry about anything...ah! Fuck—"

Before he finished speaking the boyhood, he immediately received a firm fist firmly.

"Damn!" The young man has always been arrogant.

"Boss, this person doesn't follow the process, let's get him!" said the yellow-haired boy behind.

Song Nuan: "......?"

Process?

"Yes, damn, fights are always scolding first, rules are rules, and whoever the **** comes up will beat someone up, brothers, get him!"

Immediately afterwards, Song Nuan saw four or five people fighting with Gu Nanjiu.

She didn't know if Gu Nanjiu could beat five. All five of them were young and strong.

Gu Nanjiu came to fight with his old bones, which was really anxious.

Song Nuan gave Gu Nanjiu's waist a wave of concerned eyes.

It's really...for fear of breaking up.

The final result proved that Song Nuan's worries were unnecessary.

She watched Gu Nanjiu put five people down.

"..." Song Nuan's tears were forgotten, standing still and staring at him in shock.

The man walked towards her: "Is it all right?"

The question of the man made Song Nuan come back to his senses.

Song Nuan sniffed slightly: "It's okay."

For a while, Song Nuan didn't know how to face Gu Nanjiu, and it was ugly before.

Because Gu Nanjiu's words and actions were too straightforward, so straightforward that she couldn't accept it.

She stared at Gu Nanjiu and frowned. She felt that this man must be a little clean, because she always watched him wipe his hands with a tissue in the classroom.

Maybe some people... are so straightforward when they encounter something they like?

Song Nuan pursed his lips, ignoring the tears on his cheeks, took a tissue from his bag, and took Gu Nanjiu's hand to help him wipe his hands.

And his hand, but he closed it back--

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