Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

On the first and second day of the Lunar New Year, Wen He consciously studied at home, while Wen Xiaohang was forcibly restrained by Aunt Mo. Except for going out with her to visit relatives or go shopping, the rest of the time was forbidden to go out alone.

Wen Xiaohang is going crazy.

From years ago to the third year of junior high school, and even handing in two-thirds of the New Year's money, Wen Xiaohang finally won half a day of freedom from Aunt Mo's iron-fisted rule.In the third day of junior high school, Aunt Mo showed mercy and asked Wen Xiaohang to go out for half a day, but he had to be home on time before 7 pm.

Wen Xiaohang almost rushed down the stairs all the way.

Wen Xiaohang went out, and Xing Wenbo's message came right after.

Xing Wenbo: Come out

Wen He: Where are you going?

Xing Wenbo: Internet Cafe

Wen He: ...?

Student Xing Wenbo, you have become more and more drifting lately, clubbing, fighting and playing games are not enough, how many more crimes do you have to add?

Xing Wenbo: Do ​​you know what the greatest joy of playing games is?

Wen He: what?

Xing Wenbo: open black

Wen He went out twice during a 10-day winter vacation, and not to cram school, but to play, Aunt Mo's eyeballs almost fell out.

Father Wen always had that neither salty nor dull expression, telling him to be careful.

Xing Wenbo came to pick up Wen He by bike, and then took him to speed through the bustling city, listening to all kinds of familiar "a winter jasmine flower" and "the god of wealth has arrived" all the way. reach the destination.

This is the Internet cafe "Emperor" that Xiao Liang and he used to frequent. Let's start black together, and Xing Wenbo himself will stop coming.

After entering the door, the two were informed by the front desk that the e-sports area was full.

The equipment in the e-sports area is the highest configuration. Only the machines in the e-sports area can play "Freedom Continent".

Wen He thought they should go back and forth, and was about to turn around and go out, but Xing Wenbo grabbed him, not giving up, "Go and see."

Xing Wenbo took Wen He into the Internet cafe for a walk. Wen He didn't understand what kind of flowers he could see, but as he walked, he realized that he really could see the flowers.

There were two young people who had just sat down and were about to turn on the machine. Xing Wenbo recognized the two figures from the back at a glance, and rushed forward to pat each one on the back, "Hello."

Such an abrupt greeting stunned the two of them, Qiqi turned around, and was about to swear politely, when he saw Xing Wenbo's face, he choked back the verb after the word "I", "... ...Why are you... people."

The two were Zheng Hao and Mu Yu, and Mu Yu saw Wen He following up in the middle of his speech.

"Where in life is not..."

"Can you fucking change the sentence!" Zheng Hao was angry.

Xing Wenbo put his elbow on his shoulder with a smile, "Brother, can we discuss something?"

Both Zheng Hao and Mu Yu felt that this was not a fucking discussion at all, it was called intimidation.

Until he left the Internet cafe, Zheng Hao didn't understand how they got into this situation.

Mu Yu understood a little better than him.Based on the principle of fair competition, Xing Wenbo proposed to determine the ownership of the two machines through PK.Mu Yu felt that no matter which K method it was, they couldn't take advantage of it.

But Zheng Hao is not as big-hearted as Mu Yu, the more he thinks about it, the more he can't figure it out, it's not right, fair competition is a fart, shouldn't the applicable principle in this situation be first come, first served? !The boarding fee is paid by their card!

Besides, who is he?He is the well-known Lao Zheng in No. [-] Middle School!The gangsters from the second middle school to the junior high school to the senior high school of all grades and classes had to give up three points when they saw him, and he was easily robbed by two high W's?Is he shameless?

Zheng Hao was about to take Mu Yu back, when Mu Yu's cell phone was turned on, he glanced at it a few times, and his face became solemn.

"What?" Zheng Hao asked sharply.

"It's Wen Xiaohang..."

Zheng Hao got angry, "It's your girlfriend again, so why don't you just say that she won't have sex with you someday?"

Mu Yu's love life is just coaxing Wen Xiaohang, who doesn't know what to do and is making troubles because of trivial matters. Zheng Hao feels tired just looking at it.

"No," Mu Yu said, "She was blocked by Zhang Fanlei."

Zheng Hao was taken aback.

Zhang Fanlei is a well-known "big sister" in the second middle school and the third year of high school. There are many rumors about her. The more common version is that her family has a strong background, and she has four older sisters. If she was wronged, it would be fine to call any brother-in-law to come forward.

Zhang Fanlei has a lot of friends and is very popular. She is not the one who makes trouble every day. Her usual style of painting is still normal, but there are rumors that she beat up a little girl from time to time.

Those beaten by Zhang Fanlei generally have two things in common: good grades and good looks.People who are not familiar with her say that she is very jealous and can't see others better than her.Her friend said another way - Zhang Fanlei is good in every way, except for one thing, she can't stand others telling her right and wrong, as long as someone speaks ill of her behind her back, once she finds out, she will definitely take revenge.

Zheng Hao had seen Zhang Fanlei beating someone, but once he was just passing by. Zhang Fanlei brought a group of friends, both men and women, and surrounded Yin Zhenzhen, the Chinese class representative in Zheng Hao's class.From the beginning to the end, Zhang Fanlei was the only one who spoke, but the others just stood there, and their aura was enough to scare Yin Zhenzhen to tears.

Zhang Fanlei kept asking Yin Zhenzhen if she was talking about her behind her back, but Yin Zhenzhen didn't dare to speak at all, she just lowered her head, her lips trembling, holding back her tears.Zhang Fanlei was almost cursing, and slapped him with a slap.

This kind of scene is nothing to Zheng Hao, if he fights with others, it doesn't even count as foreplay.So he doesn't like to see girls fight, and he doesn't beat women, it's too cheap.

Zheng Hao wanted to walk over directly.After walking a few steps, he turned around and called, "Sister Fan Lei."

The address is very respectful, but the tone is dragged, showing a little impatience.Except for Yin Zhenzhen who still had her head down, everyone turned to look at him in unison.

"It's almost enough," Zheng Hao said, "People are scared like this by you, and those who should be taught have learned enough. How big is it, you guys surround a girl, don't you feel ashamed?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the boys behind Zhang Fanlei turned blue, one of them took a step forward and opened his mouth to say something, the other boy who had some experience with Zheng Hao quickly said, "Old Zheng didn't mean that. "

Zheng Hao thought in his heart that I fucking mean that.

Zheng Hao is not afraid, it is true that he is alone now, but if this group of people really dare to do something, they will be beaten up today, and the days will be long in the future, and he still can't seize the opportunity to clean up these people one by one?

The atmosphere was tense for a while, but the boy said a few more words and pressed both sides down in a daze.The main thing is that Zhang Fanlei felt that what Zheng Hao said was right, he hit him, scolded him, and got angry. She was very satisfied with Yin Zhenzhen's frightened reaction, and she would not do anything to Yin Zhenzhen next.

Zheng Hao didn't take this matter to heart.Yin Zhenzhen hardly talked to him before, and he still didn't speak after this incident. He didn't even pay attention to what happened to Yin Zhenzhen after that.But Zhang Fanlei knew that Zhang Fanlei was not easy to provoke him. The girls in No. [-] Middle School were all terrified of her, and today she actually blocked Wen Xiaohang...

A little Guawazi in the second year of junior high school faced an old Jianghu elder sister in the third year of high school, and he felt that Wen Xiaohang couldn't bear it.

Now there is no time to ask Wen Xiaohang how he provoked Zhang Fanlei, Zheng Hao felt that Zhang Fanlei didn't need a reason for beating someone.Mu Yu must have rushed there, and Zheng Hao had to go with him, but before the two left, Mu Yu hesitated and pointed to the Internet cafe, "Should I tell her brother?"

The two fell into a brief silence.It stands to reason that they feel that the students of W high school are insulated from this kind of thing, and the affairs of people in the world will get in the way even if a good boy goes away.But... if they don't say anything, they are very likely to be beaten to death by Xing Wenbo in all directions afterwards.

After Mu Yu explained the situation in a few words, Wen He stood up abruptly and was about to rush out.Xing Wenbo grabbed him, "Don't worry—"

Wen He looked back at him.

Xing Wenbo looked up and down at Wen He and sighed.

Zheng Hao and Mu Yu followed Xing Wenbo's line of sight to look at Wen He, and immediately understood why he sighed.

Only Wen He didn't understand.

"Mu Yu," Xing Wenbo said, "you go there first, remember, even if you get beaten yourself, you can't make your sister get beaten."

Mu Yu: "..."

Mu Yu: "What about you?"

"We have to do some preparations." Xing Wenbo said seriously.

"What preparations?" Wen He was already very anxious, but he didn't show it on his face.

Xing Wenbo reached out and grabbed the school uniform collar exposed from his down jacket, "You let me tell you what's good about you, if you dress like this and go to fight, your sister will be laughed to death by the whole school."

Zheng Hao looked at Xing Wenbo and nodded in his heart, this is what he wanted to say.

Wen He was stunned, unable to hold back a word.

Xing Wenbo grabbed Wen He's hand, raised his chin at Zheng Hao, motioned him to follow, "Go."

Xing Wenbo grabbed a few things at the stationery store on the road, and then took a taxi. The three of them squeezed into the back seat, sandwiching Wen He, and fiddled with each other from getting in the car to getting out of the car under the bewildered gaze of the driver. .

Xing Wenbo gave Zheng Hao the scissors he just bought, "Cut some holes in his jeans."

Wen He was startled, and subconsciously wanted to retract his legs, "My jeans..."

After wearing it for three years, I have feelings for him.

Zheng Hao grabbed the scissors and grabbed Wen He's pants without feeling any pain at all, and was about to do it. Thinking of something, he asked, "You're not wearing long johns, are you?"

Wen He: "...No."

Zheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and cut it with a click.

Wen He watched helplessly as his jeans were pierced.

"Take off your coat, and take off your school uniform," Xing Wenbo turned to order Wen He. Seeing that Wen He was flustered, he simply helped him.Wen He was stripped to the point where only a thin long-sleeved T-shirt was left. The hem of the clothes was pulled up by someone's movement, revealing a white waist. Xing Wenbo glanced over inadvertently, his heart pounding, that Instantly understood what is called "a glimpse".

Xing Wenbo looked away guiltily, and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes back up.Fortunately, Zheng Hao was still cutting his jeans with his head down, and he didn't see anything.

Wen He sneezed, Xing Wenbo hugged Wen He with the down jacket he took off, and urged Zheng Hao, "Take off your sweater for him."

Zheng Hao raised his head blankly, "???"

"quick!"

Zheng Hao not only turned in his sweater, but also his coat. There was no other way. Among the people present, his clothes were the most quack-like.

Wen He was at the mercy of the two from start to finish.Xing Wenbo pushed back all Wen He's hair, took out the peaked cap from the bag and put it on for him, and cut off the tag with a snap.

When Mu Yu wanted to put earrings on him, he refused. This was the last stubbornness in his heart.

"It's not just for primary school students..." Wen He protested.

"Don't worry, the technology is much more advanced now, and it's so far away that no one can see it. It's enough to bluff people casually." Mu Yu is addicted to playing real-life drag shows, and he will insist on it.

Xing Wenbo snatched the earring stickers from his hand. Before Wen He heaved a sigh of relief, he heard Xing Wenbo say, "I'll do it."

Wen He looked desperately at Xing Wenbo who was smiling wickedly.

But within ten minutes of driving, he has been tossed beyond recognition.

When the three got out of the car, Zheng Hao had already put on Wen He's coat.Wen He didn't feel it when he was wearing it before, but now that he's on him, he realizes... how ugly.He was so soiled that he didn't dare to look up while walking on the street.

Wen He's aesthetics is really... all supported by his appearance.

Everything is ready, but the last project - the lines.While stuffing a brand new baseball bat into Wen He's hand, Xing Wenbo said to Zheng Hao, "I'm not familiar with your No. [-] Middle School, so hurry up and teach him a few words of your jargon."

Wen He held a baseball bat and fell into deep thought.

Zheng Hao didn't even think about it, "Whoever dares to touch my sister, I will abolish him."

Wen He: "..."

Xing Wenbo: "Can you have some snacks? Think of a few words that fit his image."

"Fuck," Zheng Hao was dissatisfied, "Why are you so difficult to serve?"

"Hurry up," Xing Wenbo said, "We're almost there."

The three talked while running, and Xing Wenbo stuffed the leftovers into a plastic bag and threw them directly into the trash can.Running, Zheng Hao suddenly stopped, "Wait - I'll just say there's something missing."

"What?" Xing Wenbo and Wen He said in unison.

Zheng Hao pinched the brim of Wen He's peaked cap and twisted it sideways, changing it from the front to the side, then squatted down and rolled up Wen He's left trouser leg a few times, exposing a thin white ankle.

Zheng Hao got up and looked up and down, then nodded, "Well, it smells a little bit."

"Oh," Xing Wenbo also got it, "It's just that you can't dress well."

Zheng Hao glanced at him, "This is called fashion."

Xing Wenbo looked Wen He seriously.This outfit, compared to the usual Wen He who was always in a neat school uniform, was indeed... much more lively.

If it were someone like Zheng Hao, maybe there would only be a listless ruffian, but Wen He's clean face only showed a youthful vigor that couldn't be concealed.

He liked that Wen He, and he also liked this Wen He in front of him.

A thousand different little paper cranes are all the same little paper crane.

Wen He carried a baseball bat, left Qinglong and right white tiger, and rushed to the scene of the crime with great arrogance.