moonlight

There is a large square in the southeast corner of the city center. It is off-duty time, and some parents and children are playing with the entertainment facilities.

Lin Yue stepped on a skateboard, stood in the center of the square, and turned on his phone.

This location has two slides specially designed for skateboarders, and some young people will come here to gather and compete.

Lin Yue opened the live broadcast software, sent a reminder to start the broadcast, and clicked to confirm:

[System] Miki is live broadcasting, friends come quickly...

Lin Yue turned his face to the screen and glanced hard, adjusted the camera, and pulled his hair twice.

After less than half a minute, the bullet screens were posted one after another, and the gifts almost filled the entire screen:

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah brother I'm here ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

[From the moment it comes up, it's my brother's beauty ah ah awsl! ! 】

【upstairs!The host might be younger than you, hey!People are high school students, high school students! 】

[Don't high school students study?Running here to live broadcast to find a sense of presence? 】

[He looks handsome!The live broadcast is for the benefit of everyone!It has something to do with you! 】

[Wow wow wow!Brother Miki! !Mom loves you! ! 】

[The anchor is a long time late today!I thought you were a dove! 】

[Cuckoo cluck cluck cluck...]

......

Lin Yue blinked and said, "Today I broadcast outdoors, I'm sorry for being an hour late."

【No no!Seeing my younger brother's face is already satisfying Liao...]

[What outdoor ducks will Miki broadcast today? 】

Lin Yue smiled: "Skateboard."

He moved the camera to his feet, showed off his skateboard, then moved back to his eyes and glanced at the barrage.

【Depend on!Did I see my brother's calf! !Brother is wearing shorts wow wow wow!The legs are so thin! 】

[My younger brother can even skateboard!What kind of fairy anchor is this! 】

[Isn't this live streaming tag PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?Lie live broadcast volume? 】

[The anchor's name is Miki. He is a chicken-eating anchor. He occasionally broadcasts outdoors, semi-entertainment, and the live broadcast is not fixed. Thank you for your love! 】

【Miki is just a small anchor! 】

[But I still want to watch Miki play games!It looks so cool to play games! 】

[The skateboard is also very handsome!They are all handsome! 】

......

Lin Yue didn't speak any more. He took out an extendable stand from his pocket and put it on the ground. Then he clamped the mobile phone into the stand, adjusted the angle, stood up and walked to the center of the square, and stretched his lower legs.

Live broadcasting is his personal preference. There is no other reason, but he likes the atmosphere of fans discussing below, which is very lively and down-to-earth.

Lin Yue glanced at the mobile phone that was placed on the ground in the distance. One foot rested on the skateboard, and the other slammed hard on the ground, and the whole person slid a long distance with inertia.

Lin Yue quickly slid from one landslide to another, his feet were off the board, and he spun ninety degrees in the air. His movements were done in one go, which was very handsome.

A few young people next to him whistled, smiled and gave him a few high-fives.

Lin Yue was a little tired after playing for a while.

He walked to the phone, took a sip of water, then picked up the phone and said to the screen, "I'm downloading."

[Ah, no, ah, ah!I haven't recorded yet! 】

[I have the whole process of skateboard recording!Want to private message me! 】

[Brother woo woo woo woo woo...]

[Miki's action is so handsome that I cried!The calf muscles also...]

【Bye bye brother Miki~】

【See you tomorrow brother Miki!Ah no, maybe you will dove (smile). 】

[Ah, I can't bear it... Does my younger brother's appearance really exist?Why doesn't my high school have such a younger brother? ? 】

Lin Yue watched the barrage scrolling quickly, and smiled: "Thank you for watching my live broadcast today, and I will broadcast it tomorrow if there is no accident, no pigeons."

【Hey!I said my brother can't do pigeons!Brother is great! ! 】

[555555 brother is so nice! 】

Lin Yue said a few more words of thanks, and moved his finger to the upper right corner to turn off the live broadcast.

"Om-"

A loud motorcycle sound swept past his ears, and even a gust of wind almost flattened his face.

He froze for a moment, then looked up, and saw that the motorcycle just now had only exhaust gas left.

Lin Yue frowned.

Who the hell is riding a motorcycle in the square, and almost slapped him in the face, doesn't he have safety awareness!

When Lin Yue was in a daze, the barrage had already become one:

[I seem to see my younger brother's impatient look? 】

【Is it a Harley just now?I read that right. 】

【sisters!Are you a microscope girl? 】

【its not right!Miki, look behind you!It seems to be fighting! ! 】

【Fuck!Really fight!Miki, look behind you, wow!So many people! 】

Lin Yue paused, then quickly turned to look back.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you are so scared that you almost bounce on the spot.

Seven or eight people mingled together, spreading from the side of the fountain in the square to the entertainment facilities in the middle.

Some parents quickly evacuated outside the square with their children in their arms, but a few spectators gathered around and looked over there.

Lin Yue quickly turned around and turned off the live broadcast.

If you read it correctly, Yuan Hang seems to be inside, mixed with a group of fighters.

Lin Yue took two steps forward and looked intently.

Opposite Yuan Hang, there were three or four people surrounding him, and the one who took the lead was the sand sculpture from the next class.

"Fuck!" Lin Yue roared in a low voice, quickly threw the skateboard on the ground, and ran forward recklessly.

It's not that he has sympathy, and it's not that his classmates help each other.He just saw Yuan Hang fighting with the sand sculptures in the next class, and he felt a little guilty.

Last week he persuaded Yuan Hang not to fight, Yuan Hang really missed the appointment, but he didn't expect the sand sculpture to be a piece of brown sugar, this fight is not comfortable, and he troubled Yuan Hang all day long.Seeing Yuan Hang surrounded by the sand sculpture group at this moment, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to go up to help.

Lin Yue put the phone in his pocket and rushed in with a stride.

The passers-by who were originally gathered together were now attracted by him, and all looked in his direction.

Lin Yue rushed forward and punched the one-inch head with his back turned to him.

"Fuck! Who the hell! How dare you hit me on the head!" Cun Tou roared violently, and took several steps forward, covering his head.

"It's your father!" Lin Yue kicked Cun Tou's back, and Cun Tou was kicked to the ground, struggling to get up.

It was only then that a few inch heads next to him noticed him, and they turned around quickly and were about to pounce on him.

Lin Yue glanced carefully, and saw that some of them were holding wooden sticks. This kind of material would not hurt the body when hit, but it would leave bruises if you hit hard.Based on the number of times he has fought outside the school, it is fine to avoid this thing, as long as his speed is faster than this group of people.

Lin Yue took a step back, tilted his head and moved his neck, and was about to start a big fight.

The collar behind him was suddenly pulled from behind, and Lin Yue was quickly pulled back by a strong force, and his entire back hit a pillar.

Lin Yue stared at Yuan Hang who was pressing him against the pillar, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Who the hell told you to come?" Yuan Hang frowned and stared at him.

"Fuck me..." Lin Yue caught sight of the sand sculpture rushing towards him with a stick from the corner of his eye. He pushed Yuan Hang hard, and his words didn't stop, "Damn it! Let's talk again, I don't have time to talk to you now!"

Yuan Hang was pushed out for a while, he was stunned, and quickly raised his hand to block the wooden stick that was coming towards him.

The people in the square gradually began to increase, forming a circle.

Yuan Hang glanced at them, and some even picked up their cameras to prepare for video recording.

If it doesn't work like this, it will inevitably be punished if it is passed on to the school.

Yuan Hang raised his leg and kicked the inch head that was waving his fist at him, turned around and quickly ran to Lin Yue who was beating a face inch head on the ground, grabbed the fist that Lin Yue had just raised, and used all his strength , pulled him up violently.

Lin Yue looked at him suspiciously, with a hint of disbelief in his expression.

Yuan Hang didn't care so much, he pulled Lin Yue who had just stood up straight and ran out of the square.

Lin Yue was very confused at the moment, he was pulled for a long distance without speaking, and ran a long distance in the posture of being pulled.

"Wait, wait!" Lin Yue was dragged all the way to an empty alley, he reacted and quickly threw away his arms, put his hands on his thighs, and bent his waist to pant.After panting for about a minute, he raised his head and frowned and asked Yuan Hang, "Why are you dragging me away?"

Yuan Hang panted for a while, bent down and squatted on the ground, looked up at him and said, "Someone took a picture just now."

"Huh?" Lin Yue didn't quite understand.

"I said, there are people taking pictures in the square," Yuan Hang sighed, "Do you want to be punished by the school?"

"Damn..." Lin Yue stood up straight and looked at Yuan Hang, "At that time, do you still have time to pay attention to these?"

Yuan Hang didn't speak, and turned his head to look outside the alley.

"Will they come after you?" Lin Yue looked after him and asked.

"Not for now." Yuan Hang said.

"No, since you won't be chasing him, why didn't you just run away?" Lin Yue asked.

"My account with Sand Sculpture has to be paid off today," Yuan Hang glanced at him, "but I haven't paid it back today, I ran away halfway."

"What kind of enmity do you have with him that you have to pay off?" Lin Yue asked.

Yuan Hang stared at the entrance of the alley and said nothing.

Lin Yue leaned against the wall, tilted his head to look at Yuan Hang, and suddenly remembered the cruel words that Yuan Hang said to the sand sculpture before, "If you don't come, you are a dog", now Boss Yuan is probably really a Yuan dog. Thinking of this, Lin Yue felt quite puzzled.

"Aren't you afraid that he will go to school tomorrow and hype you as a dog?" Lin Yue asked curiously.

"That's his business." Yuan Hang said.

"Nice!" Lin Yue gave him a thumbs up.

Yuan Hang turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "I'm not afraid of being punished by the school."

"Huh?" Lin Yue's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

"I didn't expect you to come," Yuan Hang stared into his eyes and continued, "It doesn't matter if I get punished, but you can't."

Lin Yue leaned against the wall, opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to recover.

"you......"

"Hiss—" Lin Yue was just about to speak when Yuan Hang squatted on the ground and suddenly twitched.

Lin Yue was stunned, and hurried forward to ask Yuan Hang: "What's wrong with you? Did you get hurt somewhere?"

Yuan Hang shook his head, but still kept his arms covered.

"What's the matter with your arm?" Lin Yue nervously grabbed Yuan Hang's arm, held it in his hand and looked carefully, "Fuck! Tell me it's okay to rub such a big piece of skin?!"

Apart from the bruises on the outside of Yuanhang's forearm, there was a clearly visible bloodstain, and a large piece of skin on the surface was scratched, which should have been rubbed with a wooden stick.

Lin Yue looked at Yuan Hang who was squatting on the ground in disbelief, pointed at his arm and said in an aggressive tone, "Don't tell me the fuck, you just kept squatting just to prevent me from knowing that your skin is broken !"

"You take yourself seriously." Yuan Hang smiled.

"Get up!" Lin Yue angrily pulled Yuan Hang up, but the strength in his hand was very light, "Go to the fucking hospital!"

"Fucking hospital?" Yuan Hang stood up, a little confused, "Is there a hospital with this name?"

Lin Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him, put his arm through his armpit, supported his arm and walked to the intersection of the street.

He remembered that there was an affiliated hospital not far from this street, but he didn't know if the hospital was closed at the moment, so he went to the emergency department if it didn't work.

When Lin Yue helped Yuan Hang to the hospital, the doctor was about to leave work.

The lady at the front desk saw the wound on Yuan Hang's hand, dialed the inside line and asked them to go to the office of the surgery department.

There are not many people seeing a doctor at this moment, and they were taken directly to the office without even having to hang up their numbers.

The sister nurse knocked on the door, and after two seconds, she answered.

"Go in, the doctor will help you treat the wound." The nurse sister smiled softly at them, then turned and left.

Lin Yue walked in with Yuan Hang.

"Hello," the male doctor on duty smiled softly, with long hair and glasses, with a polite arc on his mouth, and pointed to the chair in front of him, "Please sit down."

Lin Yue looked at the doctor's smiling face, and his nervousness calmed down a little.

Yuan Hang sat on the opposite chair, and Lin Yue stood beside him, with his hands crossed by his thighs, not knowing where to stand.

"Sit here." The doctor smiled and pointed to a chair not far from him with his chin.

"Oh, thank you!" Lin Yue quickly sat up.

"Let me see your wound." The doctor motioned Yuan Hang to raise his arm to show him.

Yuan Hang put his arms on the table and adjusted the angle.

"It's just a scrape of skin, it's not serious." The doctor dipped a sponge full of alcohol and tapped a little on the wound, "I'll disinfect you first, and you'll have to wear a bandage for a few days after disinfection. The wound is prone to infection, let alone your place. And bleeding."

"Okay," Yuan Hang nodded, "Hiss—"

"Be patient, it will be fine soon." The doctor continued to move his hands without stopping.

Yuan Hang gritted his teeth and let out a "huh".

"Are you high school students?" The doctor raised his eyelids and glanced at him as he was bandaging him.

Yuan Hang nodded.

"Is he your boyfriend?" The doctor raised his chin and compared to Lin Yue who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone.

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yue suddenly raised his head from the screen of his mobile phone, and stared at the doctor in front of him who spoke rudely, wrongly, and uttered wild words.

Yuan Hang was stunned: "No."

The doctor laughed, cut off the wrapped bandage with scissors, and said with a smile: "Okay, be careful not to get water when you go home."

"Thank you, doctor." Yuan Hang raised his mouth, and glanced at the doctor's badge when he got up.

His surname is Xu, remember, he is a very good doctor.

Lin Yue was dragged out by Yuan Hang.

From the time the doctor finished asking that sentence, I was in a daze until I got out of the hospital.

"Snapped!"

Yuan Hang snapped his fingers in front of him.

"What are you doing!" Lin Yue was taken aback, and impatiently pulled Yuan Hang's arm off, "Is the arm healed? It's not honest to wrap a bandage on it!"

Yuan Hang looked at him and laughed.

"You're really sick." Lin Yue rolled his eyes at him, took two steps forward, and asked back, "You drove that aggressive Harley?"

"Yeah." Yuan Hang followed.

"They should be leaving now, are you going to get the car?" Lin Yue asked.

"Din with me." Yuan Hang said.

"Huh?" Lin Yue was a little shocked.

"It's okay if you don't accompany me, I can go to your house to eat," Yuan Hang hooked the corner of his mouth, "I haven't seen my uncle and aunt for a long time."

Lin Yue stood there and stared at him.

Yuan Hang looked at his expression and was happy.

"Let's go, go eat," Yuan Hang took a step in front of him, and approached him, "I won't go to your house."