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"Wen Xiaohang."

A group of chattering young people were stopped by this calm voice, and all turned their heads.

Wen He frowned.Among this group of colorful men and women, the first thing he saw was Wen Xiaohang and Mu Yu beside her.

Mu Yu's hand was resting on Wen Xiaohang's shoulder. Wen Xiaohang was wearing a miniskirt, high sheer black stockings, platform shoes, a black tight top, and the entire shoulder was covered with transparent black lace. He was wearing a blinkblink pink satchel and a bunch of metal chains. The ears, neck, and wrists are all over the place, the lipstick is so bright that people are blinded, and the immature facial features look out of place, just forming a sufficiently stimulating contrast.

Seeing Wen He here, or being met by Wen He, Wen Xiaohang was also very surprised, and was so surprised that he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.She has almost no personal relationship with Wen He on weekdays, and this is the first time Wen He has seen her dressed like this.This kind of uneasiness brewed in a strong way, and it became annoyed.Even though Wen He hadn't continued to speak, Wen Xiaohang was already glaring at him unconsciously, suppressing hysteria, just waiting for him to speak, and a big fight would immediately start, just like every time he quarrels with his mother at home.

Mu Yu was also stunned when he saw Wen He, and the other boys and girls in the line looked Wen He up and down unabashedly. The boys' gazes were full of provocation—where is the idiot coming from? Why do good kids with high W come to provoke them?The eyes of the girls were somewhat excited and curious—a handsome guy who knew Wen Xiaohang suddenly appeared?It tastes like melon!

Wen Xiaohang pulled La Muyu, "Let's go." She said this to her friends, she just wanted to get rid of Wen He as soon as possible.

I saw the devil today is really.

"Stop." Before Wen Xiaohang moved, Wen He stopped her, his tone so cold that Wen Xiaohang was stunned.The Wen He in her memory had never been fierce to anyone.The elders praised him for being polite and self-cultivated, but in Wen Xiaohang's eyes, he was just a piece of wood, a bookworm with no personality.Especially Wen He's obsession with the mystery of school uniforms, wearing them to school, holidays, even winter and summer vacations, it's crazy.His school uniform with W height may look very glorious to his elders, but Wen Xiaohang only feels that it is so dirty that it will explode if it is so dirty, and if it is so dirty that it admits that this person has a half-money relationship with him, it will push him down by 800 million blocks.

"You know him?" A girl asked Wen Xiaohang in a low voice.

Wen Xiaohang held the strap of his satchel tightly, feeling that he was being publicly executed. "What are you doing!" She almost yelled at Wen He, angrily, implying trembling.

"Follow me home." Wen He said.

Several girls started commotion, and one of the boys whistled, "Wen Xiaohang, who are you?"

"I'm her brother." Wen He answered for Wen Xiaohang.

Everyone was stunned for half a second, the two people's painting styles were too different, and Wen Xiaohang always said that he was an only child, and never revealed that he had an older brother.

"He's not my brother." Wen Xiaohang said abruptly, "Don't talk to him, he doesn't care about my affairs."

He spoke as if he knew him very well, obviously when the two of them were at home they didn't even know how to say hello.

After Wen Xiaohang finished speaking, he simply took Mu Yu's hand and turned away.Seeing Wen Xiaohang's stance so forcefully, everyone guessed something about the inside story.These scumbags, sneaking out to play tenaciously is a routine operation. When the family finds them, some people immediately admit cowardice, and some fight to the end. Wen Xiaohang seems to be the second type. Such people are heroes in their circle. , die with honor.

Wen He was startled, seeing Wen Xiaohang walking faster and faster, he strode to catch up with Wen Xiaohang's back, grabbed her arm, "Wen Xiaohang—"

Wen Xiaohang shook his hand violently, broke away from Wen He, turned around and looked at him.Wen He looked down at her, "Are you going?"

"Don't go." Wen Xiaohang said ruthlessly, "What can you do with me? Sue my mother? You go and sue, and you can do something like this."

Wen He still wanted to go to pull Wen Xiaohang, a few boys surrounded him laughing and standing in front of him and Wen Xiaohang.The girls looked young, probably Wen Xiaohang's junior high school classmates, but these boys were tall and burly, obviously high school students, they threw a club in front of Wen He, as if surrounded by a wall, "Hey, She said she couldn't leave, do you mean? Go away, idiot. "

Mu Yu was still beside Wen Xiaohang and did not participate in the siege.He knew how much Wen He weighed, but how to put it, seeing Wen He would always remind him of some unpleasant memories...

"Give way." Wen He said.

"Yo, let me give way, let you be paralyzed—" The boy who whistled just now disliked Wen He for a long time, and he couldn't explain the specific reason, probably because he didn't like his clean body W's high school uniform and that kind of condescending and good student temperament, at this moment, even Wen He's three ordinary words have become a disguised provocation. At the same time as the word "paralysis" came out, he pushed Wen He hard Unprepared, Wen He suddenly lost his balance, took a few steps back, and bumped into something sullenly.

is a person.

Xing Wenbo put his palm against Wen He's back, waited for him to stabilize his center of gravity before withdrawing his hand, coldly glanced at the few people in front of him, and raised his gaze at the whistler who pushed them, "Grandson, I told you to make way, I don't understand Human words?"

Everyone saw another person wearing a W high school uniform. They didn't take it seriously at first, and wanted to tease him a few words, but they were preemptive, and his tone was so crazy that the whistling man glared, "Who the hell are you calling grandson?"

Only Mu Yu's heart thumped: he knew that these two goods were bound and refreshed.

"I'm calling you," Xing Wenbo twitched his lips and smiled unkindly, "A good dog doesn't get in the way, do you understand?" He pretended to sigh and shook his head, "Forget it, your brain, you can't do your homework in elementary school." Can’t write? It’s difficult to communicate with you.”

There was a low chuckle from among the girls, but they probably didn't realize it for a while, and Xing Wenbo scolded a group of them directly.

Wen He: "..." He wanted to dissuade Xing Wenbo, so he put down his arrogance, they are playing away now... It was late, and the whistler man had already rushed towards Xing Wenbo.

The whistler man wanted to punch Xing Wenbo head-on, and he didn't hesitate to strike. It seemed that there were many fights.Xing Wenbo leaned on one side, grabbed the whistler man's arm with his left hand, swung his right elbow out, and with a puff, the whistler man's chin was pushed up high, he screamed, and backed away repeatedly with his head up.Xing Wenbo still wanted to go forward to chase after him, but this time Wen He reacted quickly, reached out and grabbed Xing Wenbo's coat, and said in a low voice: "Xing Wenbo——"

Xing Wenbo was startled, his thoughts were pulled back by Wen He's sound.He was indeed acting for the public's benefit, and deliberately provoked the whistler man to attack, so he fought back confidently.It's not really a deep hatred, it's just that when the whistler man pushed Wen He just now, there was a step behind Wen He. If no one caught him, he would fall down at least, or...knock his head, no one could tell what would happen. What are the consequences.

Mu Yu, who was watching this scene from behind, turned dark.More than two months ago, on a dark and stormy night, it was this elbow that started his tragic experience of being beaten...

So when the whistler man recovered and was about to rush over to continue fighting with Xing Wenbo, Mu Yu quickly hugged the whistler man by the waist and told him not to follow "my girlfriend's brother's classmate" for his own sake "Compare.

A few girls backed away whizzing away, someone screamed in a low voice, Wen Xiaohang was shocked, in her world view, Wen He is the spokesperson of W Gao, and W Gao is all nerds of the same style, just like scumbags All actions are irrelevant.

Except for the whistling boy who had never seen them before, the other boys all recognized Xing Wenbo and Wen He. At this moment, they had the same idea as Mu Yu—big things turned into small things, so no one followed the whistling boy blindly. booing.

The euphemistic name is - it is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework.

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to continue making trouble, Xing Wenbo glanced at Wen Xiaohang, "So who, go back with your brother, don't force me to do it."

Wen Xiaohang: "..."

Wen He: "..."

Domineering...too domineering.

Wen Xiaohang finally broke up with his friends reluctantly.She ran out tonight while her parents were returning to her natal home to celebrate grandpa's birthday. Her mother was worried about her, and she had to come back on the same day no matter how late.

What's more, here is the street, people come and go, if they really make a scene, the most likely result is that the parents and teachers of both sides will be alarmed, and no one will be left behind.

The whistler man yelled at Xing Wenbo for a few times, "I remember you, you wait for me until this matter is not over," and then left angrily under Mu Yu's persuasion.

Xing Wenbo stopped a taxi on the side of the street, looked at Wen Xiaohang who looked like the whole world owed me money, "What are you doing, get up."

Wen Xiaohang glared at him, and opened the car door angrily, "Wait—" Wen He stopped her, took off his school uniform jacket and handed it over, "Put it on."

It was almost the end of October, theoretically it was autumn, but this was an authentic southern city, and many people wore short sleeves during the day, but at night, Wen Xiaohang's arms and legs were all exposed, and it looked cold.

Cold is one aspect.If Wen He hadn't been there, and Wen Xiaohang stood by the side of the street like this, someone might have come to ask for a price.

Wen He has a headache.He doesn't understand the beauty of girls.

Wen Xiaohang's whole body was almost inflated into a balloon, so he didn't pick it up.Such an ugly dress belongs to Wen He, whoever wears it is a dog.

"Do you want to wear it? Do you want me to do it?" Xing Wenbo said.

Wen Xiaohang: "..."

Wen He: "..."

Wen Xiaohang put on his coat perfunctorily and got into the passenger seat, clearly unwilling to sit with Wen He.

"Student, don't always speak so scary." Wen He said.

"You don't understand, you have to be cruel to brats, these bastards owe a lesson."

This parenting scripture comes from his family's traditional education.Xing Wenbo remembered that when he was young, he was fooled by Xiao Liang into smoking a cigarette once, but when he returned home, he found some clues and was interrogated by his mother. When the two mothers met, they found that the confessions of the two children did not match, so they beat them up on the spot. After beating Xing Wenbo and Xiao Liang, when they saw cigarettes, they felt pain reflexively—others smoked for pretense, and they smoked for pain.

That's how good boys are... taught.

"... Has your life always been this bloody?" Wen He asked seriously.

"Actually, I'm just a good citizen who is willing to help others." Xing Wenbo replied seriously.

Wen He: "..." Oh, okay.An enthusiastic citizen who is an elbow, and if he doesn't hold back in time, he can go up and hit a complete set of skills in minutes.

Wen He looked at the direction in which the group of people left again, "Will that person just now...will really come to you?"

Just like Mu Yu blocked him on the road.

"Don't worry," Xing Wenbo said, "he doesn't know me."

"You introduced yourself to Mu Yu and the others last time," Wen He said.

"Have it?"

"Have."

I'm Xing Wenbo, and I'm awesome.

"Forget it, with their IQ, they can't remember."

"..."

Student Xing Wenbo, do you know that you have a serious tendency to discriminate?

"Thank you." Wen He said coldly.

"Hurry up and go back." Xing Wenbo glanced at the car, "I saw your sister's eyes and wanted to kill me."

"Don't think too much," Wen He said, "She was aiming at me."

"Tsk, my little sister is dragged to the sky, but your brother has no prestige at all."

"..." Wen He was silent.No prestige, quite right.

"He is not my brother", Wen Xiaohang said just now.

Xing Wenbo could see Wen He's expression clearly, and almost blurted out asking "What's the situation with you", but the words came to his lips, and then silently let go.

There is no need to deliberately ask about this kind of thing. If Wen He really wanted to say it, he would naturally answer. If he stopped just right, then there was no need to pry it hard.

Whether the twisted melon is sweet or not depends on the timing.

"Let's go," Xing Wenbo waved to him one last time, "See you tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Some people said in the comments yesterday that they don't remember that Wen He has a younger sister?

This student, (knock on the blackboard) copy the original text a hundred times!