Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Zhong Youwei was stunned by what he said. It seemed that this statement was correct. Besides, Zhong Yue was the real flesh and blood of the Zhong family. What would happen if he said it? This is what it is.

"Well, Yueyue, your sister has never been angry like this since she was a child, so don't blame her." Zhong Youwei laughed.

Zhang Luojia said: "Of course I won't blame Xinxin for what dad said. I just don't know what my brother said. Do you still need me to apologize?"

Dad said you were right, what's the point of saying this now. Zhong Xiao thought to himself, and could only suppress his tone and say no.

Zhong Xin knew that the matter had passed away, so she changed the direction of the situation and took the initiative to apologize to Zhang Luojia: "I'm sorry, sister, I got emotional. I met my brother and mother, and I felt a little aggrieved for a moment and couldn't hold it back."

Zhang Luojia gave her a thumbs up in his heart. He was clearly ridiculed by her just now and yet he could swallow his anger and take the initiative to apologize. Sure enough, he had the city in his heart.

"It's okay, Xinxin, but you still need to control your temper in the future, otherwise your parents will always think that our relationship is not harmonious, and you will have to worry about it." Zhang Luojia stabbed her with a smile.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, hurry up and prepare the food. The whole family is hungry." Mother Zhong didn't know who to help, so she was struggling in the middle. Soon the food was put out and the family gathered together as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Luojia enthusiastically told Zhong Youwei what happened in the school, and Zhong Youwei and his wife listened with interest. Zhong Xin tightly grasped the hand under the table, no, this Zhong Yuexin is too narrow-minded. If this continues, soon there will be no place for her in this Zhong family.

Zhong Xin fell ill that night. Zhong's mother called the school and asked for leave. Zhang Luojia went to school by car. Not only was Zhang Luojia quiet on the road, but even the driver breathed a sigh of relief.

When the two ladies were in the car at the same time, there was an invisible depressing atmosphere in the car, which was extremely depressing.

Zhang Luojia closed his eyes and rested his mind, but now he couldn't help it anymore? It seems that he pretended to be sick because he couldn't figure out how to deal with the strange looks from his classmates. It was a good time not to come, she just took the opportunity to do something else.

Ran Yi, the unattainable young man in the memory of the original owner, was also the person in Zhong Xin's heart. If Zhang Luojia wants to take revenge on Zhong Xin, take away everything she has, hurt her and hit her, it will definitely be like beating a snake to the ground.

Ran Yi was in the same grade as them but in a different class. He walked alone all day long, indifferent and noble, as if he didn't care about anything. He looks cool and handsome, like a flower on a high mountain, and has a good family background. He is a well-deserved campus male god, one of the best. Countless girls knelt under his suit pants, and even the original owner was secretly moved.

In the plot, the original protagonist Zhong Yue's life span was too short, and he did not see whether Zhong Xin and Ran Yi got together. In the later period, when he was addicted to drugs and lived on the streets, he looked at the busy traffic and thought of death. As soon as this idea came up, he happened to bump into the limited-edition Mercedes passing by in the traffic. The half-lowered window revealed half of the young man's delicate face.

The car just disappeared on the street in an instant, but it left a trace of thoughts in the heart of the original owner.

Doesn't Zhong Xin want to pretend to be sick at home? Then you have to lie down. Zhang Luojia smiled confidently. She has lived for hundreds of years in total, but she still can't deal with a little kid in her teens?

Time was limited, so Zhang Luojia couldn't take her time and wanted Ran Yi to be impressed by her all at once. Zhang Luojia now has more pocket money, so he found a few gangsters from society to put on a play. He also inquired about Ran Yi's schedule in advance and found out that he would go to the baseball stadium to play ball every Thursday after school, so he arranged a good show.

In the backyard playground, the location of the baseball stadium is relatively remote. Ran Yi is carrying a bag on one shoulder and has changed into a neat baseball uniform. He is walking alone with his head lowered, groping for the protective gear of his left wrist with his right hand. Suddenly a man's scream came, Ran Yi stopped and looked sideways.

The setting sun gave the delicate-faced boy a hint of crimson, making him look much gentler than usual.

‘Bang’ was another muffled cry of pain followed by the sound of a heavy hit on the ground.

"Who asked you to come?" The girl's high-pitched voice was a little dismissive: "You have such little ability and you still want to attack me."

When the remaining grown men saw their partner lying on the ground, they looked at each other and said, "Come together and teach this girl a lesson!" After saying that, they rushed forward together. The girl was wearing a baseball uniform and had a slim figure. She was holding a stick in her hand. Knowing where to get the baseball bat, he slashed left and right in the crowd. Even the five or six strong men around him couldn't get close. In just a moment, he was beaten until he was screaming on the ground.

"Are you going to tell me?" The girl swung a baseball bat with strong wind, "I just came here not long ago, so there is no chance that I will have any interaction with you."

From Ran Yi's point of view, he could only see the side of the girl, one foot on a man's shoulder, one hand with a baseball bat against his throat, and her voice was neither high nor low, reaching his ears, "Humph, even if you guys I can guess it without telling you, it's my sister Zhong Xin, right? I knew that her pretty face was just an act."

The voice was playful and a bit arrogant. Ran Yi's heart moved quietly. He turned around and folded his arms to continue to peek openly.

Zhong Xin? That Zhong family’s little daughter? She was shy, timid, delicate and frail, and her face turned red when she saw him and couldn't walk. How could she find someone to bully this girl?

Still wondering, he heard the girl say with a cheerful laugh: "You are so stupid, I don't know if you got the money, go find that fake~ She will be kicked out of Zhong's house soon. , don’t go too late and you won’t get the money.”

Ran Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and continued walking towards the baseball stadium. A very interesting girl, she doesn't suffer at all and her skills are very good.

Zhang Luojia felt that the person was walking away, so he put down the baseball bat and pulled the person up from the ground. He said apologetically: "Thank you for your hard work, buddy. I was a little too deep into the drama just now. I didn't stop for a moment, so I didn't hurt you."

The grinning Huang Mao on the ground became stronger with the help of her hand, "I thought some heroes were saving beauties, but with your attitude, who can do it? You have to pay more, and we have to go to the doctor. Oops... I won't break any bones." Bar."

Zhang Luojia had a good temper and took out a wad of money from his schoolbag, which looked like several thousand yuan, "Here you go, but remember to be strict with your mouth. You also know my skills, otherwise...hehe."

Huang Mao and the others hurriedly agreed and ran quickly with the money. Zhang Luojia scratched his head, he was holding back his attack just now, why was he so careless.

Teenagers at this age should prefer the way she looked just now, a young girl who was enthusiastic, flamboyant, charming and proud. After waiting for a while, Zhang Luojia also walked to the baseball stadium.

Ran Yi was the only one in the quiet baseball stadium, wiping his baseball bat with a piece of cloth.

"Alone?" Zhang Luojia asked: "How to fight alone? Shouldn't there be many people?"