Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

As soon as Yi Feng heard the voice, he recognized who the owner of the voice was.

Yan Xuebing's younger sister, Yan Lu!

But before Yi Feng got up, Han Pingan shot out beside him like a sharp arrow.

This reaction, this speed, directly stunned both Yi Feng and Wang Tie.

"Fuck! Ping An..." Wang Tie opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"Come on, go and have a look, something must have happened!" Yi Feng immediately extinguished the cigarette and rushed out.

At the other end of the corridor, Yan Lu was entangled with two men, and the noisy voice attracted many eyes in the shop.

"Fuck you! Let go!" A crop-cut man in jeans was pulled by Yan Lu, and he turned his head and gave her a vicious look.

But who is Yan Lu?That was the younger sister of Yan Xuebing, the leader of the Tao. She had never seen any scene before, so she immediately stared back and kicked the man.

"How dare you stare at me for stealing my mother's wallet?"

The man in jeans was kicked, and he was also angry, and he was about to hit him with his backhand.

suddenly!

A figure appeared from behind Yan Lu.

The man in jeans saw a foot in front of his eyes!

"boom!"

Han Ping'an kicked the man in jeans firmly in the face, kicked him flying, and rolled on the ground twice.

Startled, Yan Lu turned her head and saw Han Ping'an's back.

"Yes, is it you?"

"Are you okay?" Han Ping'an turned around and asked calmly.

While talking, at this time, the accomplice next to him, a man in a leather jacket, suddenly hugged Han Ping'an and strangled his neck, apparently intending to avenge his accomplice.

"Be careful!" Yan Lu raised her throat, but she was extremely calm, and stepped forward quickly, kicking the man in the leather jacket between the legs.

"Oh NO!" The face of the man in the leather jacket turned pale, he covered his vital parts, and curled up like boiled shrimp.

At the same time, Yan Lu staggered a step, her figure was unstable, and she was about to fall.

Han Pingan took both hands, put his arms around her slender waist, pulled her up, supported her, but at the same time pulled her into his arms.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, as if time had stopped.

All the sounds around have disappeared, only the heartbeat of each other can be heard.

Han Ping'an blushed, stared at Yan Lu a little embarrassedly, turned his eyes aside, and asked falteringly, "You, are you okay?"

"Uh...it's okay, thank you." Yan Lu came back to her senses, but when she looked down, she was still hugged tightly by Han Pingan, her pretty face turned red into an apple.

At this time, Yi Feng and Wang Tie arrived, raised their sleeves towards the two guys, and greeted them like raindrops of fists, beating the two boys repeatedly for mercy.

"What did you steal, hand it over!" Yi Feng yelled loudly.

The leather jacket threw out the wallet and ran away, ignoring his accomplices.

The man in jeans quickly got up and ran away.

Yi Feng picked up the wallet, patted the dust on it, looked back, and found that Han Ping'an and Yan Lu were still hugging each other...

Yi Feng: "..."

Hey, safe, okay!

He immediately put his hands behind his back, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to hand them back to Yan Lu.

But Wang Tie was worried that Han Ping'an was injured, so he quickly asked with concern: "Ping'an, are you okay? Didn't you get hurt? Your injury hasn't recovered for a long time. What kind of hero are you? Really!"

Han Ping'an's mind was pulled back by Wang Tie, and only then did he realize that he was still holding Yan Lu and did not let go!

"Ah! No, I'm sorry!" Han Ping'an looked a little at a loss, not knowing what to do for a while.

He had never held the hand of a girl of the same age, let alone hugged each other, so he was a little flustered, obviously inexperienced.

Yan Lu blushed, glared at him, and said in a low voice, "You, how long do you want to hug?"

When Han Pingan heard the words, he let her go abruptly.

Caught off guard, Yan Lu fell to the ground.

"Ouch! You, what are you doing!"

Seeing Han Ping'an's appearance, Yi Feng couldn't help shaking his head, thinking in his heart, no wonder Ping'an always said that he was born alone...

It turns out that there is no reason!

"Uh, I'm sorry." Han Ping'an reached out to help her up.

Yan Lu breathed a sigh of relief, patted the dirt on her body, and said, "Forget it, it's nothing, I still have to thank you for your help."

"Huh? Where's my wallet? Have you got it back?"

Yan Lu turned her head to search, and Yi Feng took out the wallet and handed it to her, smiling: "Miss Yan, I haven't seen you for a while, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really fate."

Yan Lu took her wallet and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Yi."

Yi Feng waved his hands again and again, and said, "We should thank Ping An. If he hadn't heard your voice, he might have let those two boys run away if he rushed out immediately."

"Tsk tsk, I've never seen Ping An run so fast. I'm dumbfounded by that speed."

As a wingman, Yi Feng considered himself a professional, so he immediately turned the topic to Han Ping'an.

"Hey, me, I'm also ready to cut quickly. I rushed over and gave that kid a flying punch, which is not much slower than Ping An!" Wang Tie walked to Yi Feng with a smile and said.

Yi Feng secretly rolled his eyes at him, then gave him a brainstorm, and said with a smile: "You have the most merit."

Wang Tie comprehended Yi Feng's eyes, and he understood what was going on in an instant, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, Ping'an is still very good, Ping'an's kick is too good!"

Yan Lu turned her head, bowed to Han Ping'an, and said, "Thank you."

Han Ping'an replied dully: "No, no, you took good care of me when I was hospitalized. This little thing is nothing. After all, I still owe you favors."

Yan Lu covered her mouth and laughed out loud, "Hey, you said that, I didn't force you."

When she smiled, Han Ping'an was in a trance for a moment, with only three words in his mind.

it's beautiful……

Her smile is free and easy, cheerful, as warm as the sun.

"Ping An, why don't you treat him to a meal since you owe him favors?" Seeing that he was in a daze, Yi Feng immediately assisted him.

"Uh, yes, Ms. Yan would like to have a meal together?" Han Pingan scratched his head and asked courageously.

Yan Lu said briskly: "Haha, that's fine, I can still have a meal for nothing. I just happen to be hungry and haven't had lunch yet."

Yi Feng smiled and said, "It's on the fifth floor. There's a restaurant on the sixth floor. Let's go up and have a look."

"Success!" Yan Lu nodded, but she was about to take a step when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her ankle.

When she looked down, her ankle was black and blue.

"I'm dizzy, it's a sprain!" She patted her forehead and said helplessly.

Han Pingan hurried forward, knelt down to check the situation, and said, "It does seem to be twisted."

Yan Lu rolled his eyes at him, and said, "I'm a nurse, of course I know, what do you need to say?"

"A little sprain is fine, just take a cold compress with ice cubes and it will be fine, and then you can rub some medicinal wine when you go back. The world is big, and the stomach is the most important thing, so let's talk when we are full." Yan Lu said carelessly.

But just after taking two steps, she was still gasping for air in pain.

Han Pingan suddenly ran to her and squatted down.

Yan Lu was taken aback, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Han Ping'an turned his head and said in a rare and gentle tone: "Come up, I will carry you."