it takes a little effort

All three of them paused as if they had pressed the pause button, as if they were waiting for someone to press the button to continue.

Ling Chuan lowered his head and looked at the hands wrapped around his chest, no matter how many or three, he raised his arm and bumped into it behind him.

Jiang Kai blocked this elbow skillfully, and quickly slid his right hand forward to grasp Ling Chuan's forearm, clenched it tightly, and twisted it downward, Ling Chuan gasped in pain.

Looking back at Jiang Kai, his eyes were full of irritability and unhappiness.

Jiang Kai sighed, leaned into Ling Chuan's ear and lowered his voice, "Hurry up and go home for dinner."

Ling Chuan frowned and struggled twice, breaking free from Jiang Kai's grasp.

To be precise, it was Jiang Kai who let him go.

Because the moment Jiang Kai clasped his forearm just now, Ling Chuan clearly felt a dizzying force. It is impossible to escape.

Li Yu bit Yang Fan's arm before he could react. Yang Fan yelled in pain and let go of his hand: "Oh! Fuck!"

This bite was firm, and when Li Yu let go of his mouth, a row of blood-red imprints appeared.

"You are a fucking dog!" Yang Fan whispered again.

Li Yu didn't have any hesitation at all, so he just ran away, and Liu Xiang probably wouldn't be able to win the first place in the Olympics with that momentum.

Jiang Kai and Ling Chuan looked at each other in silence for a while, then said at the same time, "Why are you here?"

"This is my school." Jiang Kai flexed his wrist.

"Nonsense, I know, what I mean is, why are you here!" Ling Chuan poked at the bottom, "School is over early, isn't it?"

"Take a walk." Jiang Kai avoided his eyes and looked at the sparkling lake.

"You two know each other?" Yang Fan, who was standing aside, looked at them with some surprise.

"I'm facing the door..." Ling Chuan held his sore cheeks, feeling a bit awkward to speak, the bloody smell oozing from his gums made him spat hard into the trash can next to him .

"I... Fuck... I haven't seen it for more than a year, how have you changed?" Yang Fan had the impression that the dark, skinny little Tao Zihan lived opposite Ling Chuan's house, "Have you gone to Korea? The eyelids are drawn very well! Can you introduce me..."

"He's not Tao Liang's son," Ling Chuan interrupted him, covering his face, touching his cheek with the tip of his tongue, hissing, and frowning, "The new one's name is Jiang Kai."

Yang Fan dragged his voice out and said, "Scared me, I said how could I jump so high...Hi, I'm Ling Chuan's friend, Yang Fan."

Jiang Kai had no desire to get acquainted with Ling Chuan's naughty friend, so he nodded his head slightly as a greeting.

There was also a fight, and people ran away, guessing that Ling Chuan should go back, so he planned to go out with these two, so he twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "Go back?"

Probably moved by Jiang Kai's obsession to let him go home, Ling Chuan threw the backpack on the ground over his shoulder and said, "Go back!"

"Will the second child sue the teacher?" In Jiang Kai's eyes, Yang Fan, who was very arrogant, kicked a small stone on the side of the road.

"I'll just sue, and no one will see me." After Ling Chuan said this, Yang Fan turned his attention to Jiang Kai. Ling Chuan froze for a moment, and turned his head to look at him.

The three looked at each other.

Before the two looked at him, Jiang Kai was storing the route map into his mind, and didn't pay attention to their conversation, so after making some inexplicable eye contact, he just raised his eyebrows lightly, "Huh?"

"Will you say it?" Ling Chuan asked.

"What?" Jiang Kai didn't know what to say, his eyes were blank.

Ling Chuan and Yang Fan looked at each other and smiled, obviously comprehending the deeper meaning, thinking that he wanted to share their hatred with them.

"That's interesting," Ling Chuan took a sip of mineral water, "How are you going back?"

"Bus." Jiang Kai said.

"Oh," Ling Chuan hesitated, and asked, "Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No need." Jiang Kai refused habitually, without thinking about it at all. When he realized it, Ling Chuan was already waving goodbye to him.

Ling Chuan was riding a black and red mountain bike. When Jiang Kai walked towards the bus stop, he watched him quickly rush to the opposite side of the road.

The bus back home was busier than when it came, and Jiang Kai didn't know how he got on the bus. Anyway, the bus was already crowded enough to stand without pulling the rings.

On the left is an uncle wearing a vest with a strong body odor, and on the right is a man who has probably sprayed half a bottle of inferior perfume... Wash, cut and blow, the reason why he is a wash, cut and blow is because of his colorful hair color and tight red Leather pants, this kind of unique taste, ordinary people can't bear it.

"Hey, hey, the people in front move a little to the back! The back is empty!" the driver shouted loudly, and the people in the car looked at each other and didn't move much.

One of the top ten lies in the world-the bus driver said, the back is empty.

I don’t know which hero in the carriage played a passionate square dance track. The uncle in the vest and the brother in leather pants swayed with the music. Jiang Kai narrowed his eyes and frowned. At this time, he felt that he could not even breathe. kind of mistake.

After finally making it through five stops, it seemed that we were about to reach the finish line, only to hear the driver uncle shouting loudly in front: "Master, this chicken can't be brought into the car!"

Jiang Kai turned his head and saw an elderly man straddling the steps of the front door of the bus with one leg, a chicken in one hand and a huge woven bag in the other. The suitcase, the zipper can't be closed, it is sewn with twine.

"Why, why can't you bring it?" The uncle didn't seem to understand, he stood at the door without moving, and looked back at the old woman who was leaning on crutches behind her, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

"The company has a rule that all poultry and live animals cannot be brought into the car." The driver pointed to the monitor and waved his hand, "I'm sorry, sir."

"Then, then how do I go to the hospital? My son is sick. I hitchhiked with my old lady, and I don't know the way..." The old man stuttered when he said this. The old lady seemed to be unable to speak Mandarin. He opened his mouth and couldn't hear what she was saying.

"I can't help it. I can't get on the bus anyway," the driver said, "Look at the people in the bus behind here. Get off quickly."

The uncle stepped down the steps with one leg, helplessness was written in his eyes.

Looking at this outfit, it is not difficult to guess the situation of their family, Jiang Kai felt very uncomfortable.

After hesitating for two seconds, he struggled to push through the crowd, squeezed in front of the uncle, and asked, "Is this chicken for sale?"