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There is a huge difference in physical fitness between ordinary people and waiters. Although they are not as weak as the performers, they can only be beaten up against the waiters, let alone three waiters.

It wasn't once that Drizzt was beaten up by a waiter. Since he always inquired about all kinds of information, as an ordinary person, he didn't have the ability to hide.If he was the only one, he would be beaten if he was beaten, and he hadn't been beaten before, but this time he dragged Sang Yan, who he had just known for a few days, into the water, Drizzt lowered his head and felt guilty.

And... the other party stood in front of him in the posture of a protector at the first time...

"That Sang Yan... I'll hold them back and you go first..." Drizzt, who didn't want to drag Sang Yan down, leaned into Sang Yan's ear and said.

Drizzt has a good eye for this human chief who has been curving his mouth all the time. With the intuition of an intelligence agent, he thinks that this gentle-looking chief must not be as easy to get along with as he seems, so he just got on the mothership. Take the initiative to talk to Sang Yan.

A few days of getting along with each other is not enough for him to dig out the inside story, but as he thought, Sang Yan is indeed different from ordinary people, for example... no matter whether he treats the performer or the waiter, he does not have the hatred or fear of ordinary people, It's like looking at a normal person without any extra emotions.

"I don't think I would do such a thing as running away alone." Sang Yan replied in the same calm tone as before, and no one saw the other emotions hidden in those black eyes.

"Stop dawdling, none of you can escape."

The waiter heard Sang Yan and Drizzt's whispering, and rushed towards them without giving any time to react. Their speed was so fast that ordinary people had no time to react.

Drizzt had already closed his eyes and was about to be punched, but he was pushed lightly by a hand, and then there was a "bang", the imagined pain did not come.

Eh?Why doesn't it hurt?

Slightly puzzled, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Sang Yan standing aside and watching the show with ease, while the three waiters collided together and fell to the ground.

"Your tacit understanding doesn't seem to be very good." The boy said half-jokingly.

"Damn it, you wait for us!"

"Okay, I'll wait." Facing the unkind waiter, the boy still replied calmly, with soft brows and eyes without any trace of hostility.

The three of them rushed forward again with a single brain, but were once again dodged by the youth with a light dodge.

"Hey, why did you hit me!"

"I didn't hit you, I hit him."

"You don't have any brains! Why are you hitting me!"

The voices of the three evading each other became louder and louder, and the two who were originally the objects of being 'beaten' watched as if they were watching a show and arguing with each other.

Sang Yan shook his head, such an opponent made him not even interested in using his words.

As a spiritual master, there is no doubt that Sang Yan has high mental strength, but he did not forget his body while tempering his mental strength. He used the "lazy" method to improve his physical fitness every night, so he was confident in the face of three B-level waiters .

Originally, he thought that if he really couldn't beat him, he could just give a hint from Yan Ling, but at this moment...forget it, these three people are not worthy of his use of Yan Ling.

"This kid is weird." One of the three calmed down.

Facing the three waiters who did not change their expressions and played them around, there must be a problem. He winked at the other two and signaled them to go around this strange boy.

The other two nodded and shifted their target to Drizzt.

No matter how powerful Sang Yan is, without using the spirit of speech, he is still a little reluctant to face the three waiters who find the gap to attack the ordinary people around him. The three of them attack Drizzt from three different positions, either punching or sweeping. In the end, Sang Yan didn't have time to pull Drizzt out of the attack range, and was hit on his right shoulder.

Frowning slightly, he leaned against the wall, feeling a little hurt.

"Sang Yan, are you okay!" Seeing that Sang Yan was hurt because of himself, and the three waiters had no intention of stopping the attack, Tritter gritted his teeth.

I can't let Sang Yan get hurt for me anymore!

Thinking of this, Drizzt stood in front of Sang Yan, ready to bear the attack for the boy.

"I……"

"What are you doing?"

The word "I" that the young man sighed disappeared into the slightly angry words, as if nothing was said, and no sound was made, so lightly that even Drizzt, who was close to him, didn't hear this. Little syllables.

The man in the white military uniform was standing behind the three waiters at the moment, and the white uniform that should have been without any sharpness at this moment was lingering with a faint coercion.The blond hair is still conspicuous, but it is less warm and more indifferent. With the light behind him, it is difficult to see his expression at this moment, but he himself knows very well that the smile on his face at this moment will definitely not stop.

Deliberately avoiding all possible encounters with Sang Yan, not wanting to be swayed by uncontrollable emotions, Jing Yuzhi tried for the first time what it means to be itchy.Whether in the ear, in a dream, or when he is concentrating or relaxing, scenes about the young man will always pop into his mind suddenly, his image, his face, his voice... everything about him fits seamlessly Invaded every aspect of him.

To meet him, to hug him, to have him...

Every cell in his body is longing for the other party, listening to Sang Yan's song over and over again, wanting to quench his thirst with poison to calm his uncontrollable emotions, but the processed voice can't comfort his heart, on the contrary, it becomes more and more more thirsty.

He longed to hear the boy's true voice.

After a few days of not sleeping well and being out of shape for a few days, Jing Yuzhi finally stopped resisting.

If he was impulsive on Sang Yan once or twice, then he might be impulsive three times, four times, five times, since he has already been impulsive, why not let him go!

This is the first time that Jing Yuzhi has such a desperate impulse to do something. For Sang Yan, he will break free from all the heavy shackles that bind him. There is nothing that can become an obstacle to progress, nothing.

The chief lord who had been struggling for a few days finally figured it out again, he found Sang Yan by feeling, but he saw three waiters beating him up in groups!Someone dared to gang up on his people under his nose!

Well... Although he is not his person yet, Jing Yuzhi already regards the other party as his own in his heart.

He made a sound without thinking too much, he knew that his expression must not be gentle anymore, perhaps even the habitual smile was gone, this kind of him is not at all like the rumored 'Smiling Light', but even so so what ?He has become the 'light of smile' for others, but he hopes to be the shield of the youth...

"What are you doing?" he said. "Maybe I need to re-teach you the Dawn Crew Rules?"