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Chapter 87 Time Chapter Tracing [2]

"Did you hear that? If you are sensible, hand over the money quickly, don't think we dare not touch you now!"

"If you don't give it, we'll go to that bitch of yours to ask for it. She has so many men, so she has plenty of money, right?" One of the boys finished speaking, and the boys around him also laughed and responded eagerly. .

No one noticed that the darkness in the eyes of the boy curled up on the ground to protect him seemed to be able to overflow, and the strong killing intent was hidden in the darkness, living quietly.

"Stop!" Qi Shiyuan really couldn't stand it anymore, probably because these worlds are abusing scum, the worst thing he can see is a group of people bullying a weak person.

He walked over with a cold face, and he didn't hide the courage that belonged to the superior.The temperament of the whole person has changed, no longer the good student who gave the speech in the morning, but more like a cold-blooded decision-maker.

Those students froze for a moment, they were really shocked just hearing the voice, and when they turned around, they realized that they were just students, and the expression on their faces became cynical again, "Yo, are you going to be beaten for him, or Want to give him money?"

"Just like you, you still want to stand up for others? Don't you ask who we are?"

A yellow-haired man who seemed to be the eldest among them came out, put his arm on Qi Shiyuan's shoulder, and said frivolously, "Where do you want us to fight first?"

Qi Shiyuan stared at him with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and before the man could react, there was a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.He didn't control his strength, Huang Mao was so handsome, he lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

Stepping on the man's stomach, Qi Shiyuan asked coldly, "Does it hurt?"

The stern demeanor around him makes people dare not look directly at him, coupled with his constantly exerting force, the yellow hair on the ground is sweating in pain, how can he dare to say anything, he can only beg for mercy again and again, "It hurts, it hurts, Brother, let go first..."

"Then doesn't he hurt?" Qi Shiyuan asked, staring at the group of flustered people with expression on his face, as if he was asking Huang Mao, or the group of students.

After all, those students were still young, and they usually only dared to bully soft persimmons who dared not fight back. Where had they ever seen such a battle like Qi Shiyuan's, they panicked instantly and froze on the spot not knowing what to do.

"We were wrong, we apologize...can you let me get up first?" Huang Mao said, he felt that his ribs were about to be broken.

Qi Shiyuan then withdrew his foot, "Apologize and get out, I think the security guards from No. [-] Middle School are coming soon."

Several people exchanged glances with each other. Now that Qi Shiyuan has released Huang Mao, they originally wanted to rely on more people to win back the city, but when his security guards came, it was another matter.

In the end, they just stared at Qi Shiyuan and the people on the ground with hatred and turned around and ran away.

The boy on the ground slowly relaxed the body that had just tensed up to fight back, and carefully put away the knife in his hand.Feeling that Qi Shiyuan hadn't left, he kept his original movements and didn't get up.

Qi Shiyuan looked at the boy who was still curled up on the ground, and instead of turning around and leaving, he frowned and went to check his injury, "Are you okay?"

The boy on the ground didn't move, just nodded slightly, but his appearance was to tell others that he had something to do, and he couldn't stand up because of the pain.

Qi Shiyuan hesitated for a moment, then leaned over and helped him up, "I'll help you to the hospital." After helping the boy up, Qi Shiyuan realized that he was actually the classmate who stepped on his shoes in the morning.

The boy shook his head, and said in a very low voice, "I'm not going to the hospital." After finishing speaking, he pushed Qi Shiyuan, "Thank you, I can handle it myself."

His meaning was already obvious. According to Qi Shiyuan's previous personality, he would definitely not do anything sentimental again, but today he just felt that this person was a little familiar, which made him feel like he couldn't ignore it, "Why?"

The boy's originally pale face suddenly turned pale pink, as if a little shy, "Because... I have no money."

Qi Shiyuan opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the three words I have money.He didn't know if this would cause a burden to the boy's heart, so he simply changed the way of saying: "I have bruises at home, so it's okay if you go back with me and I'll give you a simple bandage?"

The boy's lowered eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Okay." This was the only person who gave him kindness, and he didn't want to let go of this kindness so early.

Qi Shiyuan simply locked his bicycle to the side of the road and took the injured boy home by taxi.

Sitting in the taxi, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.Fortunately, the distance was short, and it didn't take long to get home.

Qi Shiyuan usually lives here by himself. The Qi family hired part-time workers to cook and clean for him at regular intervals. There was no one at home at this time.Qi Shiyuan helped the boy to the sofa and sat down, and said, "I'll get the medicine and gauze, you sit here."

The boy nodded and sat on the sofa obediently.Taking advantage of Qi Shiyuan's absence, he carefully looked at the house. This was the first time he had been to someone else's house, and he found that the house was not only dark and damp, but also bright and tidy like this place.

When Qi Shiyuan came back with the medicine box, what he saw was the boy's curious eyes through his thick bangs. He walked over with some amusement, and found that this boy was not as difficult to get along with as he seemed on the surface.

But he always kept his head down, and even now he dared not look him in the eye.Qi Shiyuan squatted helplessly in front of the boy, and suddenly saw the hairband that his sister left on the bottom of the coffee table last time.

As soon as his eyes lit up, he took out the headband and handed it to the boy, saying, "Put this on."

Glancing at the rabbit ear headband in his hand, the boy hesitated, then heard Qi Shiyuan say: "Your hair is too long, it will affect my treatment of the wound on your face."

The two stalemate for a while, but the boy carefully put the headband on his head.From the bottom of his heart, for the first time, he wanted to be happy alone, and he didn't want to reject the person in front of him.

White ears appeared on top of the boy's head, and his facial features were also exposed.Clean and delicate, although it hasn't bloomed yet, it can already be seen to be handsome.

Qi Shiyuan stared blankly at the facial features in front of him. There was an extremely familiar aura between the boy's eyebrows and eyes. He blurted out: "What's your name?"

The boy didn't understand why Qi Shiyuan became so excited all of a sudden, but he still answered his question: "Cheng Zhi."

Qi Shiyuan was stunned, and then he lowered his head and smiled. He didn't expect that he would meet Little White Rabbit again in this way, let alone that he and Cheng Zhi had met each other in middle school.

He recalled that when he was in middle school, he had indeed rescued a student, but at that time it was just passing by. After driving the perpetrator away, he left without taking the boy home.

So it was Cheng Zhi who was saved by him?The time to meet his lover suddenly moved so much earlier, the joy in Qi Shiyuan's heart slowly inflated like a balloon.

Cheng Zhi didn't understand why Qi Shiyuan was so happy all of a sudden, he thought he was laughing at his name.In his memory, his mother has never fulfilled her mother's responsibility, she will always live in her own world.

He once seriously thought about why his mother gave him such a name, and he thought it might be because of his insignificance.

"Well, it's a nice name." Cheng Zhihuang heard Qi Shiyuan say that.

Qi Shiyuan looked at Shang Chengzhi blankly, and he knew what he was thinking, "Orange juice is also quite delicious."

Opening the iodine in his hand, Qi Shiyuan gently gave Cheng Shang the medicine.There were a few bruises on his fair skin, and the corners of his lips were broken.

Qi Shiyuan was suddenly a little angry. He should have beaten those people up just now, and shouldn't have let the water go.His movements are gentle and careful, as if he is caring for a treasure.

Cheng Zhi saw Qi Shiyuan's long eyelashes with his lowered eyes, felt his care and care, and his heart felt sour. This was the first time he had such close contact with a person, the first time Being treated so kindly, that person was not his mother, but a classmate whom he met for the first time.

Qi Shiyuan didn't pay attention to Cheng Zhi's appearance, but concentrated on giving him medicine.After putting the medicine on his face, he put away the Dieda wine in his hand, replaced it with safflower oil, and raised his eyebrows during the stroke.

Cheng Zhi stared blankly at Qi Shiyuan, not understanding what he meant.

So cute by his appearance, Qi Shiyuan said: "Let me see if you have any injuries on your body. If there are bruises, you'd better rub them to heal quickly."

Cheng Zhi lifted up his shirt obediently, and said to Qi Shiyuan, "I'll do it myself."

Qi Shiyuan passed the safflower oil over and sat on the chair next to him, his legs were a little numb after squatting for so long.He rested his chin and watched Cheng Zhi carefully observe the wound on his body before applying safflower oil.

The white ears on his head moved with Cheng Zhi's movements, and Qi Shiyuan also understood why he couldn't recognize Cheng Zhi when he appeared in front of him again.

Because now Cheng Zhi's eyebrows and eyes are always covered by his hair, and he keeps his head down all the time, so he doesn't have any sense of presence in school, so it's not surprising that he didn't leave an impression on him.

Cheng Zhi was probably shy, so he applied the medicine very quickly, and he painted all the wounds on his body in a short time, put the safflower oil on his face and said to Shi Yuan, "Thank you."

Qi Shiyuan didn't say anything, he put the medicine box away, and saw Cheng Zhi had stood up, looking a little embarrassed, "I...I'm already much better, so I won't trouble you, thank you."

"You're welcome." Qi Shiyuan said lightly.

Cheng Zhi turned to put on his shoes, the light in his eyes dimmed because of Qi Shiyuan's tone just now.He actually wanted to talk more, and he didn't want his communication with this person to stop here.

Qi Shiyuan is like the dazzling sun, while he is the dark night that will never see the light. They are not in the same world at all. Except for today, he can't think of any communication between the two.

His movements became slower and slower, and when he put on his shoes and was about to go out, his arm was grabbed, and he turned his head to meet Qi Shiyuan's smiling face, "Your hair is too long, it will definitely be stained with iodine, Let me take you to cut your hair."

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