Guardian please ratify [Rebirth]

The man in front of him was about 30 years old, with a very ordinary appearance, a square face with Chinese characters, dark skin, short hair, bright eyes, and his temperament was somewhat similar to that of Wei Pingan.

How could such a righteous-looking strange man kill himself for no reason?

Zhuo Yan couldn't help closing his eyes, forcing himself to recall the scene of his own being killed that he didn't want to touch.

That night, he and the client came out of the bar after drinking, a little drunk, because the bar was closer to home, so he didn't drive, but chose to walk back.

On the street late at night, there are still neon lights flashing, making the black night a little more charming.It's just that he chose that alley in order to take a shortcut.

It was dark and deep, like the mouth of a giant beast, which would swallow people alive in the next second.

He drank a little too much, his stomach gasped, and he felt a little sick, so he covered his stomach and bent down.But what he didn't expect was that a person suddenly jumped out from behind and restrained him who was weak all over. He suddenly woke up, thinking that he could escape the other party's restraint by relying on the martial arts he had learned for a while.

But fate made a joke with him, he couldn't escape, couldn't break free, even if he tried his best to resist, he couldn't shake the opponent's strength at all.

The other party was obviously very angry, and he wanted to ask clearly, but before he could see the man's face clearly, a dagger was stabbed into his abdomen.

The pain swept through the nerves of his brain, and she was in unbearable pain, so she could only hold the man's arm tightly...

correct!The man used his right hand, which means that the scald was on his right hand.

Then it is obvious that the man in front of him is not the murderer.

"Swallow, what's the matter with you?" Han Chang turned his head and saw Zhuo Yan standing there with his eyes closed through the gap, and couldn't help shouting worriedly.

Du Jian and Du Wei also stopped.

Zhuo Yan woke up from the memories, looked at the strange man in front of him who showed concern and worry, and smiled, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

The man quickly shook his head to express that it doesn't matter.

Although this person was not the murderer, Zhuo Yan's heart became a little heavy because of this incident.One day without finding the murderer, he cannot live in peace.

Death is a terrible thing for him.It was as if someone was watching him from the dark, and his life could be in danger at any moment.

"Swallow, are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so ugly?" Han Chang put his arms around Zhuo Yan's shoulders and walked forward among the crowd.

Looking at his worried eyes, Zhuo Yan sighed secretly.Forget it, since God gave him so many predictions, it is absolutely impossible for him to die again.The person who killed him was still ten years later, and he believed that everything would be different in ten years, and maybe there would be no such murderer at all.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy just now, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

"Okay, then go home and have a good rest later." Han Chang said seriously.

The four bought vegetables and went home. Zhuo Yan planned to help choose the vegetables together, but Han Chang and Du Jian stopped them.

"Swallow, didn't you just say that you were a little dizzy? Go and rest quickly. I'll call you when the meal is ready." Han Chang pushed him out of the kitchen while talking.

Zhuo Yan had no choice but to enter his parents' room. Looking at the familiar photos on the wall and the young faces of his parents, his heart gradually calmed down, and he began to calmly deal with death ten years later.

He felt that he had entered a misunderstanding before.There was always a reason for that person to kill him, but he couldn't figure out the cause and effect for the time being.

But the current Zhuo Yan is not the Zhuo Yan who was killed. Things are always changing. Compared with the previous life, this life has undergone great changes. There is no need for him to live so tremblingly now, but what should be guarded against is still to be guarded against.

After thinking about it, he slowly fell asleep leaning on the bed until Han Chang came to knock on the door to wake him up.

The food and bowls and chopsticks were all set, Zhuo Yan looked at the delicious dishes on the table, couldn't help but smiled and gave Du Jian a thumbs up, "Du Jian, your cooking skills are really good!"

Du Jian seemed to bend the corner of his mouth shyly.

After eating, the four of them started to do their summer homework.They studied until ten o'clock in the evening, and when Zhuo Yan was about to go back, his cell phone rang.

It's Lu Jing.

"Where are you?" Lu Jing's deep and steady voice came from the microphone.

It was the first time they had spoken in a week.

Zhuo Yan replied while packing his schoolbag, "I'm at home, ready to go back."

The other side was silent for a while, "It's getting dark at night, I'll pick you up."

Zhuo Yan picked up his schoolbag, "No need, I came here by bike, and I've already left the house."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

When Zhuo Yan went back, all the lights in Lu Jing's house were on.When he opened the door and entered the living room, he saw Lu Jing sitting on the sofa, working on his laptop.

Seeing him come back, Lu Jing looked up at him with no expression on his face, "Are you not at home all day?"

Zhuo Yan nodded,

"Go to your classmate for tutoring?"

The soft yellow light shone on Lu Jing's handsome face, but it failed to soften his expression.

In fact, Zhuo Yan didn't want to involve too much with Lu Jing, so he also looked indifferently, "Yes, I will go to him every day for tutoring this summer vacation."

He walked past Lu Jing, stepped directly on the stairs, then seemed to remember something, turned around and smiled at Lu Jing, "I'll go up first, and you should rest earlier."

Polite and distant.

Lu Jing couldn't help frowning, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart.

Something was wrong, and something was wrong with him.In the past, he couldn't have been waiting in the living room.

A cold legal relationship seems to have gradually covered some human touch, but he is just a fan of the authorities.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Yan changed into sportswear, and rode to the martial arts hall by bicycle after breakfast.

When we arrived at the martial arts hall, before 06:30, Wei Pingan, who was exercising, was obviously taken aback when he saw him.

"It's pretty early."

Zhuo Yan greeted him with a smile.

"Now that you're here, let's start first." Wei Pingan took him into a classroom, "Run around the wall, you don't stop until I tell you to stop, remember, uniform speed, neither fast nor slow."

Zhuo Yan nodded and started jogging.

But after a while, the three of Han Chang also came and joined the team.

Zhuo Yan has been running for quite a while, and his current physical fitness is so poor that he already feels a little out of breath, but he can't give up.

After about half an hour, Wei Pingan stopped shouting. In fact, in his opinion, half an hour was still too little, but considering that these children had no foundation, he could only take his time.

Among the four, Han Chang had the best physical fitness, but he was slightly out of breath, followed by Du Jian, and Du Wei looked the weakest.

Wei Pingan probably had an idea in mind, "Take a break for 10 minutes first, but don't sit down. After the break, we will start class."

Han Chang asked, "Master Wei, are there only four of us in this class?"

Wei Pingan was stunned, and then said calmly: "You sign up earlier, and you will have new classmates in the future."

This is true, this martial arts gym is indeed more famous later on, otherwise Zhuo Yan would not have come here.

Every day during the summer vacation, Wei Pingan was waiting for Zhuo Yan and the others to complain about the intensity of the training, but none of them gave up. Even the only little girl, Du Wei, persisted desperately. Although Ping An didn't say anything on the surface, he was quite relieved in his heart.

There is no master who does not like hardworking and hardworking students, and he is no exception.

Half a month had passed since the summer vacation. With Du Jian's help, Zhuo Yan and Han Chang had finished their summer homework a long time ago, and now they started to review comprehensively. Because of learning martial arts, their mental temperament gradually changed.

The days are full and peaceful.

But even though they wanted to stay out of trouble, trouble came to them.

They seem to have selectively forgotten one person, Chang Hu.

The author has something to say: Does anyone remember this number? *^o^*

Thanks for listening Nan's Grenade and Mines!Thanks for the grenade of the little fool who chased the madman! (∩_∩)

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