Lambs are plucked for wool every day

The only luck for Lu Lang today was that there was no one at home when he returned home. His parents were abroad, his brother was on a business trip, and Aunt Chen, who was cleaning, had also left.

He hurried upstairs and returned to his room, took off his soiled sportswear, saw that it was covered with muddy water and someone's blood, put the clothes into the trash can with a disgusted face, and went into the bathroom naked.

It wasn't until the slightly scalding hot water poured down from the top of his head that Lu Lang let out a breath and relaxed.

"Hiss..." He was kicked just now, and now he finally knows the pain, grinning his teeth and supporting his waist, the pain was so painful that he even jumped a few times.Not only his waist, but he was also punched in the face during the melee, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that he must be bruised.

He propped his hands on the wall, quietly letting the hot water pour over his body.

After a long time, he turned off the hot water and walked out of the shower, taking a picture on the mirror wall in front of the sink.

Damn, it was bruised.

When Lu Lang got out of the bathroom, he fell back and buried himself in his big bed regardless of whether his hair was still wet.

The quilt on the bed was fluffy and soft, and he rubbed it twice, thinking of Yuan Xiaoyang for some reason.

Yuan Xiaoyang has natural curly hair. When Lu Lang looked down at him, he could see his fluffy curly hair.Lu Lang moved his finger, wanting to poke it in to see how it feels... No!Lu Lang clenched his fist violently.

He has never been compatible with that kind of good student. He can imagine that good student crying and crying to his parents about what happened tonight after returning home.

Lu Lang felt uncomfortable just thinking about that scene, and he didn't want to be related to that kind of person at all.

Today he fought with those killers because they stained his clothes, even if Yuan Xiaoyang was not there, he would still beat him up.That good student thought he was trying to save him, he was too ignorant.

annoying.

the other side of the city.

It was already 10:30 when Yuan Xiaoyang got home. He pushed open the creaking iron door, and the house was pitch black, and no one was at home.

He turned on the light, and the short light tube above his head flickered a few times before finally turning on and off, illuminating the living room and kitchen of less than ten square meters.

The space is small but neat.

Yuan Xiaoyang went straight into the bathroom without stopping, changed out of his uniform with a lot of stains on it, and neatly washed his clothes in the narrow bathroom.

The mirror in the bathroom was missing a corner, but it was still polished brightly, clearly reflecting Yuan Xiaoyang's serious expression.After washing the clothes, he squeezed them dry vigorously, and after shaking them flat, he stood on tiptoes and hung them on the clothes pole outside the iron window, then retracted and picked up the washbasin to catch water to take a bath.

At 11:30, Yuan Xiaoyang, who had taken a shower, was already sitting in his small room, carefully pasting his trampled summer homework.

His desk is very narrow, with textbooks neatly arranged on it, and an old small desk lamp.Yuan Xiaoyang glued his homework on that table, leaned against the table lamp and lowered his head to write his homework, completely forgetting that he was still hungry.

However, after writing a few questions, he was rarely distracted.

He looked at the nib of the pen and thought of Lu Lang's appearance just now, he couldn't help showing admiration, thinking that man was really a gentle and kind classmate.

After school starts, he must be good friends with Lu Lang. Of course, he must also repay Lu Lang's kindness.

The next afternoon was Yuan Xiaoyang's tutoring day. Since it took some time to walk from home to the coffee shop where the tutoring location was located, Yuan Xiaoyang went out with his schoolbag after lunch.

On the other end, Lu Lang was sitting in the back seat of the car with a bored face, typing on his old mobile phone that he had just eliminated two months ago.

A lot of information popped up on the screen. After seeing the latest information, Lu Lang said to the driver: "Uncle Chen, I will get off at the front."

"Xiao Lang going out to play with his classmates?" Uncle Chen looked at Lu Lang's bruised cheeks from the rear mirror, worried, but didn't dare to say anything, "Be sure to pay attention to safety and go home early."

Lu Lang responded casually.

There is a lake in City A. The lakeside scenery is good, and there are many coffee shops, which are popular places for couples to date.

In addition to the lake view, there are also boats on the lake, which are not only suitable for couples, but also ordinary friends can come here for boating, so there are always a bunch of young people gathered every holiday.

The coffee shop that Yuan Xiaoyang was going to was at the corner of the road by the lake. After walking for so long in the hot weather, Yuan Xiaoyang, who was already sweating, couldn't help slowing down.He raised his hand to look at his watch, saw that there was still some time, and the coffee shop was just around the corner, so he simply stood on the side of the road to catch his breath while wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

After wiping, he suddenly heard a burst of music that was both familiar and unfamiliar.The brainwashing melody was being played loudly by the stereo, and it was mixed with the smell of smoke. Yuan Xiaoyang didn't remember where he had heard the music at first, but he had a vague premonition.

"One of Desolate's teeth was knocked out yesterday, and it's all disfigured."

"Who dares to beat someone from the Remnant Blood family?"

"A little coward, and a lunatic who suddenly came out."

Yuan Xiaoyang saw the motorcycle slightly protruding from the corner, and immediately remembered that this voice was the one who first pulled his schoolbag among the group of people last night. The other voice had never been heard before, and it should be from the same group.

He didn't even dare to catch his breath, he just wanted to take a detour.However, before he could make a detour, he heard the two voices getting closer and closer to him.

He immediately turned and walked back.

"Everyone in the family knows about this, and the patriarch even issued a wanted order in the group."

"What do you think they look like? I remember, if I meet them next time, I will show them how powerful the number one killer of the Remnant Blood family is."

"One is tall and the other is short, the short one is a student..."

Yuan Xiaoyang was so nervous that his limbs became stiff, and he moved aside slowly with his hands and feet, pretending to watch the traffic advertisement on the side of the road.

Two killers passed behind him, but no one noticed him.Yuan Xiaoyang remained motionless, without squinting.

Suddenly a killer stopped and turned to look at the traffic advertisement in front of Yuan Xiaoyang.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll take a look."

Yuan Xiaoyang's heart skipped a beat, his soft curly hair straightened with fright.The two killers walked up to the advertisement and stood next to him, his legs were even touched by the chain that one of them was hanging around his waist.

"Abort? Who has it? You?"

"I'll take a look."

"What are you looking at, I'm telling you something serious! Where did you just say it? Speaking of that student, that student is a short, very rustic, with a schoolbag on his back, just like him." Shamat casually pointed to the side Yuan Xiaoyang.

Yuan Xiaoyang lowered his head as low as possible, trying to reduce his sense of existence.He pretended not to hear their conversation, turned his back on them and walked towards the coffee shop.

The man didn't realize that Yuan Xiaoyang was the person he said, and began to describe Lu Lang's appearance again.Yuan Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless. He quickened his pace and planned to quickly enter the coffee shop to avoid them.

Suddenly there was another powerful piece of music, and one of Shamat's cell phones rang, and he picked it up: "Are you here? The Duke and I are next to you, turn around. Hey, I saw you!"

"I saw you too!"

Another Shamate appeared from around the corner, just in time to come face to face with Yuan Xiaoyang, and their eyes met.

Kill Matt: "..."

Yuan Xiaoyang: "!!!"

Probably didn't recognize it... Yuan Xiaoyang thought for a moment.

"That's him!" Shamat pointed at Yuan Xiaoyang.

Yuan Xiaoyang ran wildly.

On the other side, Lu Lang held the mobile phone he bought just 10 minutes ago, put one hand in his pocket, and walked leisurely by the lake embankment, waiting to go boating with his friends later.

Today's Lu Lang is still wearing a tracksuit, with some injuries on his face, looks handsome and rebellious, just standing there has attracted the attention of many opposite sexes.

Today's weather is fine, even though it's hot, it's not stuffy, and the breeze blows gently by the lake, making Lu Lang feel good, and there is a rare smile on his usually indifferent face.He leaned on the railing, waiting leisurely for his friend to come.

Suddenly there was a loud noise not far away, Lu Lang looked up and saw a group of people chasing one person.

"Don't run!"

"It's that guy! Fuck him to death!"

Lu Lang noticed that the group of people chasing and yelling were the group of killers last night, and the one leading the way was the good student.The good student was blushing from running, and he was almost overtaken by him, only a little short.

After taking a look, Lu Lang lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, completely uninterested in the muddy water.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he heard the sound of "bang" falling into the water, followed by the exclamation of the surrounding people.When Lu Lang looked up again, the good student had disappeared, and the killers stood by the lake embankment in astonishment, at a loss.

Turning to look at the lake, the good student was splashing in the water.

Lu Lang hesitated for a moment, then thought, if he falls into the water, he will fall into the water, that guy must know how to swim, right?

However, looking again, the man was still in place and did not swim towards the shore.

The real drowning is not the same as the TV show. In the show, the protagonist can call for help in the water, but the real drowning person can't even breathe, let alone make a sound to shout.What's more, people on the shore can't see that the person in the water is drowning, and they think that he will go ashore in a while, so no one goes into the water to save him.

In fact, Lu Lang didn't understand these things, but at that moment, he had a flash of thought, thinking, the weather is so good today, let's treat it as a daily act of kindness.

Lu Lang didn't hesitate any longer, threw the things in his hand, took off his sports jacket while running towards the falling water, and finally entered the water in a neat posture.

At this moment, Yuan Xiaoyang's consciousness is very clear, he can feel that he is dying.

The air he took last breath did not know how long ago, and his strength was disappearing in the water bit by bit.The August sun above his head was scorching hot, but what surrounded him was the icy lake water, and even his body was filled with biting cold.

It was gradually getting dark before his eyes, and he could no longer struggle.

There was no memory in his mind, no memory of how he was chased all the way, how he fell into the lake from the section of the lake embankment without railings; he didn't recall his mother, uncle, he didn't even have a little despair.

He was just a little sad, thinking in his heart, as expected, his life was destined to be like this, coming without being blessed, and dying without being blessed.

If he could, he didn't want to die in such a cold place, he wanted to die in the bright sunshine.

Yuan Xiaoyang sank into the lake, from neck, to chin, to mouth, to nose, to eyes, to forehead, to head...

To the hand that he still held up, then to the elbow, arm, wrist, palm, fingers...

A fiery and powerful hand grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang's hand and pulled him up.

While pulling up, he fell into a warm embrace.