He has a big dream

The next day, when the sun was shining brightly, Xiao Liu woke up feeling sore all over his body. At first glance, the furniture and furnishings in this room were all unfamiliar.

"Who is so wicked to put my master on the ground?" Gulu got up, only to find that his clothes had also been changed, and his body was also fragrant. "It's a bit of a conscience." He muttered a few words, and then felt something was wrong: "What Throw the young master on the ground, no matter who you are, you can't run away and beat me up!"

"What's wrong with you?" The bedroom door was pushed open. Ji Chen's face was worse than Bao Gong's. He stood at the door with a height of several 1.8 meters, with a knife whizzing in his cold eyes.

Xiao Liu: "Who are you?" Can you compete with anyone else?

Ji Chen paused, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and when he raised his head again, the corners of his eyes became crooked.

"Are you Little Six?"

"what?"

"Grandma often talks about you." Ji Chen replied with a smile.

"..."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious, grandson came home, Grandma Ji was happy, and even showed eighteen skills at lunch, Xiao Liu worked hard and didn't enjoy eating so much, it was the first time eating at Grandma Ji's house so aggrieved.

"Chen'er, eat more."

Ji Chen: "You too." After speaking, he took the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Grandma Ji.

Xiao Liu was distressed, who knew that Grandma Ji's grandson would do such a thing.

"Xiao Liu eat more." Grandma Ji brought some food for him.

For the first time, the dinner table became Xiaoliu's away game.

"Oh……"

After dinner, he was in charge of washing the dishes. Ji Chen came over and silently cleaned the dishes for the second time and then the third time.

He went to mop the floor for Grandma Ji again. Ji Chen put on a mask and disinfectant, and began to attack the dead corners of the house.

He went to collect the clothes again, but Ji Chen robbed them halfway and threw them back into the washing machine.

"..."

"You are a guest, you don't need to do these things, rest, do you want something to drink?"

However, being polite and polite makes one unable to find any faults, and one cannot even get angry.

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Students in the second year of high school have a lot of homework, and their spare time is taken up. It is easy to have a physical education class, but it is also divided up by the teachers of various subjects. Wang Xiaoer is so angry that he can only shoot basketball in the corridor when he is free.

Dong dong dong, the basketball was photographed on the wall and bounced back, Wang Er looked focused, a bunch of little girls gathered in the window corridor, and some little girls pretended to come to the toilet on the third floor but actually peeped.

"School grass!"

"Shh, be quiet."

"Hee hee, let's go, let's go."

The little girls pushed and shoved, chatted in low voices, covered their mouths and cupped their faces for a while, and the whole corridor was very lively.

"Wang Yizhou!"

The rocks startled the birds, and the girl in the corridor ran away in an instant

Wang Er was startled, and turned to see the grade director of the second year of high school.

"Director Huang."

"Wang Yizhou, it's forbidden to play ball in the classroom corridor, don't you know?"

"..."

It is said that teenagers are crazy, and Wang Er is no exception, so he skipped class...

"Yizhou, where are you going to play?"

The three brothers used to have the same blessings and share the same hardships, and skipping classes also escaped together.

"Go to Sixth Brother."

Zhao Xiaoqian: "Sixth brother won't watch over our homework again, will he?"

With snacks stuffed in his mouth, He Xiaopang said inarticulately, "Well, you guys are slow, don't follow me." He Xiaopang loves to eat, and the pocket money for three people every month is not enough for him to eat.

"Go to the Internet cafe?" Wang Yizhou asked.

"Internet cafes on West Street are expensive, and the rhubarb outside the school must come out to look for it." Zhao Xiaoqian said.

He Xiaopang: "Then let's go to Sixth Brother. Sixth Brother's home has a game console."

It was decided, the three of them went back to West Street, and instead of going home, they went straight to Six Alleys with their schoolbags on their backs.

"Brother Six isn't home?" The three of them were looking forward to it downstairs, but no one came downstairs to open the door after shouting for a long time. They squatted in the alley and watched the ants bored.

"One boat, one boat." Zhao Xiaoqian nodded the arms of the other two, and motioned them to look at the entrance of the alley with his chin.

Xiyi Lane was clean during the day, and the sun shone through the sun so that the clothes were speckled on the road. No one in the alley came out for a stroll, except for Xiao Liu, who had no one to talk to, so he had to come to Guai Xiaojiao.

"It didn't suffocate Grandpa." Xiao Liu took a big gulp of the yogurt and drank half of it.

Guai Xiaojiao lazily yawned, dragged the big milk bottle and filled it up for him again.

"It turns out that Grandma Ji's grandson last night, what did he look like?"

Speaking of looks, Xiao Liu got up and said to Guai Xiaojiao mysteriously, "Hey, this person is not simple, he may be the boss of the Ji family. His face changes faster than Sichuan opera!"

"Well, Changdi looks like a dog, with long hair that can cover the end of the eyes, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses..."

Zhao Xiaoqian: "Hey!"

Fang Yizhou: "Suit pants!"

He Xiaopang: "White shirt!"

"What are you looking at? It's you, the one with glasses." The three arrogantly threw away their schoolbags, randomly picked up bricks, clothes poles, and fire sticks in the alley, twisted their necks, beat and beat their weapons, and stomped their feet every step of the way. Strutting and grinning, he approached Ji Chen.

"..."

"What's up?"

"Newly moved in?"

"Yes." Ji Chen nodded, his slightly longer hair covered the ends of his eyes.

Zhao Xiaoqian Yile: "That's a coincidence, do you know who the bully of the Six Alleys is?"

"Do you know that residents here pay protection fees every month?"

Wang Yizhou: "What's the point of talking to him, hurry up and pay."

He Xiaopang: "Otherwise I will beat you!"

Later, the direction of the development of things was like a wild horse that had run away, Xiaoliu who was drunk, driving skills with little feet, and the weight of a bearded man, which was out of control.

Ji Chen thought it was funny, but he didn't expect that West Street hadn't changed a bit after ten years, and it was better to use fists to solve things that should be solved with fists. Thinking about it this way, I really regret not beating up the person who almost peed on his sofa last night .

Putting the shopping bag aside, Ji Chen fumbled out a pair of white gloves, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and did simple joint preparations.

Smiled contemptuously at the three people who were in a daze: "Together?"

"Ah!" Liuxiang screamed again and again, and the curses continued one after another, all of which came out of the alley.

"You dare to beat me, brother six will not let you go!"

"Brother Six, help!"

In fact, before Ji Chen had time to make a move, the three of them were frightened by his arrogance, lost ground and fell down.

"Xiao Liu?" Ji Chen was puzzled.

Wang Yizhou: "Yes..."

Zhao Xiaoqian: "Don't be complacent, Brother Six will avenge us!"

"..." Ji Chen pinched the center of his brows, thinking that Xi Xiaoliu is really not easy to provoke, he is almost becoming a legend, so he took off his gloves, turned around and picked up his shopping bag and wanted to go upstairs, but after thinking about it, he turned back.

Three children: "!"

Ji Chen looked at the three little ones, all dressed in red and white school uniforms, "Where are your parents?"

Three people: "!!!!"

Zhao Xiaoqian: "West Street has rules!"

Wang Yizhou: "Working on the West Street, don't affect your family!"

He Xiaopang was still alive, and he knew Ji Chen's intentions as soon as he heard it, and hurriedly answered: "It's okay to sue the parents! It doesn't work!"

Feelings have the guts to rob a house but don't have the guts to admit it.

"Study hard, don't follow the bastards to learn indiscriminately."

Ji Chen's parting words scared the three children into a cold sweat.

It may be because West Street has its own legendary color, and most of the men raised have some martial arts plot, and the beautiful vision of young and Dangerous, especially with Xiaoliu for a long time. Entering the stage of precocious thinking about life, they are still like slow snails, living their childhood in a leisurely manner.

"Is this qigong?"

"Inner strength? Murderous aura?"

Wang Yizhou took the words lightly: "Fart, this is called aura!"

"Snoring~" Xiao Liu drank the whole bottle of yogurt, which can be regarded as having finished evaluating Ji Chen from head to toe.At this time, the sleepy boy also woke up. He leaned against the bar counter and took the abacus to reconcile the accounts.

"Maybe you haven't sobered up and misunderstood others. Intellectuals, how can you compare with us bastards."

"Really?" At the end, he added another sentence: "I always feel like I've seen him somewhere?"

"By the way, the money Fang Mazi transferred has arrived."

When Xiao Liu heard the words, he said seriously: "I thought he wouldn't give it."

"The boss of the East Street has recently taken a fancy to a piece of land and is negotiating with the city leaders. His subordinates dare not reveal the slightest bit of slander. Fang Mazi got into trouble this time, and he must take off a layer of skin."

"Dongjie is too ambitious. I'll go back and talk to the bearded man. It's time to deal with them." Xiao Liu said.

Guaixiao hurriedly said, "Don't be too..."

"Okay." Xiao Liu interrupted with a frown. At this time, he had the demeanor of a leader in West Street: "My master has a sense of propriety."

"Yes." Kuai Xiaojiao was helpless.

Xiao Liu said again: "There is something wrong with Fang Mazi, you should find someone to find out how he is doing."

"What's wrong?" Guai Xiaojiao asked.

"At this stall, Fang Mazi has come to West Street several times to find something. He must have other intentions. Do you know who he has contacted with, who he has met, and which shops he has been to these few times?"

Guai Xiaozuo froze for a moment, and immediately understood Xiao Liu's meaning.

"I'll send someone to keep an eye on him."

"Okay." Xiao Liu stretched his waist and got up: "What about the commission for the drink that I drank last night?"

Getting angry when he said this, he dragged the abacus with his little foot, and knocked on it: "I took you back to Liuxiang last night. The car was damaged in five places, front and back, and there is not enough money to paint it."

"Do it!" Xiao Liu exploded: "It's a few steps away, what kind of car do you drive!?"

Guai Xiaojiao: "Did you forget that I am disabled?!"

little six:"……"

"What's wrong? Just like the bearded man, a fat man and a cripple talk about it every day, without any shame."

Guai Xiaojiao sneered: "We are physically disabled, we are different from you."

"……What's the meaning?"

The yin and yang who suddenly laughed with Guaixiaojiao became angry: "Our sixth master still wants to dominate the West Street."

Xiao Liu was really angry: "Don't tarnish my dream!"

Guai Xiaojiao looked at Xiaoliuqi and didn't stop him from running, knowing that this person was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he had nothing to do to persuade him, so he had nothing to do, and hoped that one day he could heal his leg.

"Every day you clamor to dominate the West Street, to be the only bastard, but you are the least like, softer than anyone else..."

"Like a big girl, no one chases after you when you run away, how hypocritical!" Guai Xiaojiao collected the books and calculations, it was still early, and he could sleep for a while.

Their emotions are complicated, and they are all coy and ashamed to speak out in front of them, but everyone remembers them behind their backs.