Abusive literary scum attack from the good

Kan Yuancheng looks good.

Sword brows and star eyes, brow bones are slightly higher, making the brows and eyes look deeper and more charming than ordinary people.His skin is fairer than that of ordinary men, and when he is not smiling, he can feel the alienation and indifference from him ten meters away.

When laughing, gentle and romantic.

If he wears a headgear and dresses up in ancient costumes, he will be so handsome and handsome, a proper male god in ancient costumes.

No wonder he became a celebrity in C University.

Even though he admits that his family is not good and he has no intention of falling in love, admirers still flock to him and fall in love with his washed-out jeans.

Even after learning that Yin Quan had become lovers with him, the number of admirers remained undiminished. On the contrary, they became even more sure that they had a unique vision.

"You guys also tidy up. I heard that some of the friends brought by Zhou Jian are handsome and beauties. First let's say yes, we can't lose 307's face. We are responsible for the appearance of Lin 8, especially Kan Yuan presents you, Lin 8's Celebrity seniors, you have to carry your idol burden well."

Wen Kebo shouted while shaving.

Inadvertently, there was an extra cut on the chin.

"hiss--"

"...Day, I'm a little unlucky today." He looked left and right, touched the small opening, shook his head narcissistically, intoxicated by his own beauty: "I am indeed so handsome, I burst the sky, and I am so handsome. Love, I haven’t gotten tired of watching it for more than 20 years, tsk, it’s so handsome!!!”

Hu Xu took off his T-shirt and glanced at him lazily, with amused expression in his eyes, "Stop being narcissistic, you are the most embarrassing one in 307, and if you lose your face, you won't have the capital to pick up girls."

Out of the corner of the eye, two men of different sizes were shirtless, poking each other's scars.

Kan Yuan looked back indifferently, and a look of disgust flashed across his eyes.

What came to mind was another piece of whiteness covered with bruises.

His eyes were dim, gradually overflowing with a trace of charm.

Immediately angrily "tsk".

****

The Hunan restaurant is at the west gate, and the dormitory building will pass the basketball court to the west gate.

Hu Xu and Wen Kebo walked shoulder to shoulder, giggling, and walked in front. Kan Yuan was expressionless, and his brain was like a high-speed computer, collecting and classifying all the information collected by his eyes and ears, and quickly building a new one in his mind. world.

suddenly--

A basketball flew over.

Kan Yuan stepped back in time when he caught sight of it from the corner of his eye, but was still hit straight, staggered, and swayed a bit.

His ears were buzzing, and his cheeks that had been scratched by the ball were burning hot.

He snorted, his eyes darkened.The tip of the tongue was pressed against the back molars, and the thumb slowly grazed the stinging place.

No one has ever dared to greet him in the face.

Kan Yuan's eyelashes drooped, hiding the fierceness in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, but I think you're all right?"

The tone of the person who apologized was loose and perfunctory, sloppy, and very insincere.His malice was condensed into quality, without any concealment, and there was no need to conceal it.

Wen Kebo and Hu Xu, who were still fighting, sensed something was wrong, turned around and saw Kan Yuancheng was a few meters behind, and four people came running on the left-hand side of the court.

form a confrontational situation.

"Are you all right? Did you get hurt?" Wen Kebo noticed the basketball next to him, and then saw that Kan Yuancheng's thumb was still pressing on his chin, and he immediately understood what was going on.

He frowned, and looked at those people unhappily, "Are you playing basketball or hitting people, can the ball fly over from such a long distance?"

There is a row of ginkgo trees between the stadium and them.

The basket is not in this position either.

Wen Kebo had a straightforward temper, and said what he thought in his heart at the first time.The atmosphere at the scene was stagnant, like fuel being added to sparks, and with a "teng", the anger on both sides was ignited.

"How about playing ball, how about hitting people?" The boy has frivolous eyebrows and looks, and there is no age difference in appearance, but compared with the 307 trio who have been intern for more than a year and are about to graduate, they seem young and reckless, willful and reckless.

"A crow can't turn into a phoenix even if it flies on a branch! Some people think that by picking up the heir of the Yinshang Group, they can reach the sky in one step? Heh, heh." He looked at Kan Yuancheng contemptuously.

"Who made Senior Kan have a good face? No wonder Yin Quan is so fascinated. However, Yin Quan fell in love with him. I don't know if it's the young master's bad taste or he is blind."

As soon as the words were spoken, the surrounding air froze instantly.

There was a few seconds of silence.

"What are you talking about! Are you looking for trouble on purpose?" Wen Kebo rolled up his sleeves and walked to Kan Yuancheng's side, and he would beep again if the other party did. He didn't mind teaching him how to behave.

Hu Xu also followed.

He spoke slowly, and just like Wen Kebo, he stood by Kan Yuancheng's side without hesitation, "Isn't the younger brother going too far?"

"Are we wrong? Isn't senior Kan most famous for seducing the heirs of the Yinshang Group with his skin? Who in the C University and the Academy of Fine Arts doesn't know that the noble and self-reliant Kan Yuan was defeated by money. People who are also..." The second half of the sentence is hidden, and I can't hear it clearly.

"I became a female cousin. Zili set up the memorial archway, and on the one hand, he was reluctant to accept Yin Quan's love, and on the other hand, he was hanging on to others!"

"Hu, Shuo, Ba, Dao——" Although Wen Kebo also felt that Kan Yuancheng was a little eager for quick success, but thinking about his family background, he felt that this eagerness to escape the status quo was understandable even though he disagreed.

He is a person who does not help his relatives, and the alumni he does not know and Kan Yuancheng who has some kind of bed-sleeping friendship, the balance in his heart is naturally biased towards Kan Yuancheng.

What's more, the few people in front of them clearly deliberately found fault.

It's really ugly to speak.

He clenches his fist.

Kan Yuancheng stretched out his hand to block him first.

The few people on the opposite side showed complacent expressions, and they knew that Kan Yuan was superficially lofty, but in reality he was cowardly, and he didn't dare to speak back at all.

Hu Xu and Wen Kebo simply hated iron and steel when they gave in to him.

How can a big man not answer back when he is scolded like this.

Not bloody at all.

inexplicably.

Disappointment arises spontaneously.

As a result, Kan Yuan curled the corner of his mouth coldly, showing a disdainful smile, and made a move amid everyone's surprised eyes.

He punched it.

Hit the person in front of him directly in the face.

……

!!!

silent.

Wen Kebo pushed down the black-rimmed glasses that kept sliding down the bridge of his nose like sleepwalking, dumbfounded.

Hu Xu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Kan Yuancheng suspiciously.

Does a person's personality really change so much in a short period of time?

Kan Yuancheng moved very quickly.

His fists looked limp, unlike boxers who were aggressive and full of shock.But it gives people a unique aesthetic feeling of flowing clouds and flowing water, which is more like traditional martial arts, with elegance as skin and strength as bone.

Wen Yangqiu covered his face and fell to the ground.

Compared with the punch in the face, he felt that the wound in the abdomen was more serious.He didn't feel any pain when the fist hit him.

But after the moment of surprise passed.

The internal organs seem to have shifted their positions.

The pain made him sweat profusely, and he couldn't help curling up into a ball.

He raised his head blankly.

He was beaten! !

He was actually beaten up by a pretending phoenix man!

In disbelief, he met Kan Yuan's gaze, which was as cold as ice in the abyss, and his dilated pupils constricted for a moment.

"Yang Qiu, are you okay?"

"Kan Yuancheng, how dare you hit someone?"

"Call the police, you must call the police!"

"..."

Wen Kebo pulled Kan Yuancheng's arm, but stopped talking.

This can be big or small.

The trouble is, Wen Yangqiu's family has some money and some power.

As for Kan Yuancheng, a well-known poor student, although he maintains little self-esteem, he has refused the poverty scholarship since he was a freshman.

But C University, with his former high school classmates, had completely blown away his family background as early as his sophomore year.

The news managed to repel many admirers.

Love is beautiful, but no one wants to help the poor, right?

So Yin Quan took the initiative to pursue him, which once made people think that this was the eldest young master condescending to play games, but unexpectedly, he has been chasing him for four years...

Hu Xu: "If you insult me, you deserve to be beaten!"

Wei Kaige: "Kan Yuancheng, I apologize, this matter is endless."

Wen Yangqiu, who was stunned by the beating, came back to his senses.

Being supported by someone, he got up from the ground, clutching his painful stomach with his right hand, his face was pale.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "Kan, Yuan, Cheng, if you dare to hit me, you will die."

After that, he looked fiercely at the three people behind him, "What are you doing standing there, you just watch him hit me? Don't say you are scared."

The three looked at each other.

To be honest, I was shocked at first, but after I realized it, I was really scared.

Kan Yuan was too aggressive.

With just two punches, Wen Yangqiu was beaten to the ground for a long time before he could get up.

Embarrassed and embarrassing.

It's almost 12 o'clock when get out of class ends, and more and more people will pass by here soon. Some people will definitely call the school security department over, and it will be shameless to win or lose.

"...get out of class is over soon, why don't you just forget about it?" It's not Tianliang Wangpo's TV series. If a fight is reported, it will be reported and a demerit will be reported. If you say a few words, it's just disgusting. If you really make trouble, Wen Yang There are people in Qiu's family, so nothing will happen.

Kan Yuancheng is also likely to be fine.

He is very professional and the instructors like him very much.

If they can't get up and down like this, they will be unlucky.

Wen Yangqiu choked.

He was almost blocked and couldn't breathe, the heavy breathing caused the abdominal muscles to be pulled, and the pain made him cry for his father and mother.

With trembling fingers, he pointed tremblingly at Kan Yuancheng.

He opened his mouth a few times, leaving behind a classic ruthless sentence: "You wait for me! I will deal with you sooner or later."

Kan Yuancheng smiled slightly.

Take two steps forward.

Wen Yangqiu was so frightened that he subconsciously backed away, but luckily someone was supporting him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.

"You, what are you doing? You still want to beat someone! Let me tell you, in a legal society, if you dare to come here, I will call the police..."

"That's right, Kan Yuancheng, don't go too far! You think we are afraid of you because of Yin Quan? If you can catch Yin's eyes, I'll take your head off and kick it for you."

Somehow.

Today's Kan Yuan gave them a terrible feeling.

There was no extreme expression on his face, but it was reminiscent of the pervert who kills people quietly in horror suspense films.

Temperament changed drastically, gloomy and gloomy.

Could it be that the Phoenix man failed in his position and became black?

Kan Yuancheng took out a blue handkerchief.

Slowly wiped his hands.

Qingrun's voice was full of sarcasm: "Call the police? Heh."

As if obsessive-compulsive, he folded the handkerchief until every crease was even, and then slowly put it back into his pocket, smoothing out the creases he accidentally made.

He took out his phone and shook it casually.

"You put on a great show! I'm sure people would be interested in what you had to say if they knew I hit you."

Several people saw the recording timing flashing on the screen.

His face suddenly became ugly.

Oh shit!

Kan Yuancheng, this phoenix man is really a bitch!

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