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When the three of Wen He arrived, two groups of people were confronting each other.

Mu Yu and Wen Xiaohang stood on one side, and Zhang Fanlei led a large group of men and women on the other side as usual. She stood three steps in front of Wen Xiaohang. Two of Wen Xiaohang's classmates, Liu Shan and Xu Xiaofeng, were holding arms more than ten meters away, nervously watch them.

It's not that Liu Shan and Xu Xiaofeng left Wen Xiaohang and walked away.Not long ago, the three of them were holding hands and happily shopping, when they passed by this alley, they ran into Zhang Fanlei's group.Before Liu Shan and Xu Xiaofeng could react, Wen Xiaohang was pulled over.

Both Liu Shan and Xu Xiaofeng were dumbfounded at the time, but then they realized that Wen Xiaohang was approached by the "enemy".The "regulations" in this circle are that there are grievances and debts, and whoever causes trouble will be punished. Zhang Fanlei and the others only pull Wen Xiaohang, which means they are here for her.

Some ruthless people, such as Zheng Hao's one, would stab their friends without saying a word, but the two little girls didn't get involved in this circle at all, and they didn't have the courage.Zhang Fanlei is well-known, and there are so many people at the moment, if the two of them rush forward rashly, they can only be beaten from one person to three people.

Even if Mu Yu came, there was no deterrent effect. Anyone who was a little familiar with him would know that he was an outsider. Zhang Fanlei didn't take him seriously at all.

Zhang Fanlei was pressuring Wen Xiaohang if he participated in spreading the rumors that she was dumped by a super grass and had an abortion, when three figures suddenly appeared around the corner, Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

If Lao Zheng doesn't play again, he will be overwhelmed in minutes.

Everyone turned to look at the three of them.

At first glance, Wen Xiaohang thought he was wrong.

Second glance... still unbelievable.

Xing Wenbo and Zheng Hao deliberately slowed down their pace and followed Wen He leisurely.Wen He carried a baseball bat and walked straight towards them.Wen Xiaohang slowly opened his eyes wide, and stared at Wen He dumbfounded.

This is... his brother?Or... Who has the same face as his brother?

She has known Wen He for almost 10 years. 365 days a year, Wen He wears school uniforms for 360 days. She finally took off the school uniforms, and her clothes will always stay in the old style of 20 years ago. She is doing her best in this respect. Father Wen's true biography.

So, who is this handsome man who walks with wind in front of him?

Zhang Fanlei and his group were also stunned, and Zhang Fanlei stared at Wen He intently, forgetting to ask who came.

It was a boy behind her who spoke for her, "Hey, who the hell are you?"

Wen He stopped, gripped the baseball bat tightly, and stood there...not moving.

The scene was quiet for a while.

He was thinking about the lines that Zheng Hao taught him just now, which one would be suitable for this occasion.

I, Wen He, are in charge of W's high-level liberal arts class?

Emmmmmmm…

The two sides froze like this, as if they were collectively pressed the pause button.

Xing Wenbo just wanted to help his forehead.It's over, this talented Wen who can write a paper silently on the spot anytime and anywhere has actually forgotten his words, that's all he wants...

That's all, if you can't speak the lines, you can pretend to be deep.Looking down at the ground at a 45-degree angle, the brim of the hat casts a shadow on the face, forcing the ground to stand tall.

But Wen He still spoke. He looked at Wen Xiaohang and asked, "Xiaohang, did they beat you?"

Wen Xiaohang shook his head blankly.

It took Zhang Fanlei a while to come back to her senses, and said to Wen Xiaohang sternly, "Little bitch, are you looking for help?"

Before Wen Xiaohang could reply, Wen He said, "She's not a little bitch."

"She is Wen Xiaohang, my younger sister." Wen He's voice was very calm, and he did not inherit the arrogance that Zheng Hao gave him all. The gentleness and elegance seemed to be engraved in every word, "In the future, please don't do it again. Trouble her, okay?"

Wen Xiaohang had a sore nose.

The moment Wen He said the word "sister" softly, she wanted to cry.

Zhang Fanlei and his team didn't reply for a long time, and Wen He's negotiating style was a bit out of line, so that they were speechless for a while.

"Hey," Zheng Hao broke the subtle silence at the right time, "I asked you something, did you hear me?"

One sentence successfully turned Wen He's politeness into a threat.

Afterwards, without waiting for Zhang Fanlei's group to react, Zheng Hao seized the opportunity, picked up an iron rod that he picked up at the corner of the alley just now, and smashed it hard at a trash can next to him.

There was an earth-shattering bang, and everyone's eardrums buzzed. Two of Wen Xiaohang's classmates and a few girls in Zhang Fanlei's group screamed unbelievably, and Zheng Hao's blow was enough. atmosphere.

Xing Wenbo was also a little scared by Zheng Hao.At this moment, he realized that Zheng Hao was fundamentally different from them, or from him.For him, fighting is just an auxiliary method, even more like a performance, and he always has a very clear bottom line in his heart.But for people like Zheng Hao, that kind of "mess" seems to have seeped into their blood. They are already in a state of coexistence with violence, and it is so logical that they don't need to think about it.

But Xing Wenbo didn't show any shock on his face.He took a few steps forward and walked to Wen He's side, "In the future, whoever has trouble with my brothers will be with us, right Lao Zheng?"

As soon as Zheng Hao carried the iron rod on his shoulders with pride, he realized that Xing Wenbo had robbed him of the show, and he rolled his eyes in his heart. He did all the hard work, and those two girls showed off the limelight. Why is this smell so familiar?

But it’s already here, and the show is about to be played, Zheng Hao shouted to the opposite side: "Let’s talk about it, if you want to fight today, everyone will go up together, if you don’t go up, this matter will be over, whoever brings up the old score in the future will be the one!" Dog, can you say a word?"

No one answered.Everyone can see that Zheng Hao is a ruthless character, and if he really messes with it, he will be a show. To be honest, it's not worth it for a little girl who is a sophomore.

Zhang Fanlei actually smiled, her smile was sweet, she was a beautiful woman, no wonder so many men were willing to listen to her orders.She raised her chin at Wen He, "What's your name?"

Wen He: "...?"

Xing Wenbo, Wen He, Zheng Hao, Mu Yu, Wen Xiaohang, Liu Shan, Xu Xiaofeng, a group of seven sat down in KFC.

Xing Wenbo said to invite everyone to eat family buckets. He bought three buckets at a time, not only to comfort the frightened girl, but also to reward the two male laborers.

Xing Wenbo and Zheng Hao went to hold the family bucket together, while Wen He sat opposite Mu Yu and Wen Xiaohang.After parting ways with Zhang Fanlei and his group, Wen Xiaohang and Wen He didn't say a word the whole way.Neither of them knew what to say, so they had to pretend that nothing happened just now.

Mu Yu put his arms around Wen Xiaohang's shoulder habitually, Wen He raised his eyes, and looked quietly at Mu Yu's paw resting on Wen Xiaohang's shoulder.Wen Xiaohang felt this silent glance, and Mu Yu felt it too.

Wen He didn't speak, but Mu Yu hesitated because of the silent gaze.

For a moment, Mu Yu silently withdrew his hand.

Only then did Wen He look away calmly.

Wen Xiaohang paused for a second with his fingers swiping at the phone screen.

At that moment, she felt that Wen He was so handsome that he exploded.

Xing Wenbo and Zheng Hao sat down holding the family bucket, and a group of people rushed to grab it.Wen He was not in a hurry to eat, so he took off his hat first, and then went to tear off the earring stickers, but the stickers were too tight just now, so he tried several times without success.

Xing Wenbo put down the half-eaten chicken wing, wiped his hands, and went to help him tear it off himself. "Don't move." Xing Wenbo leaned into his ear and whispered.

Wen He immediately froze.He was afraid that Xing Wenbo would continue to speak, so his breath continued to spray into his ears.

After Xing Wenbo tore off the earrings, he saw that the tips of Wen He's ears were red.

No matter how flustered he was in his heart, Wen He was still calm on the surface, and ate French fries without saying a word.Xing Wenbo glanced down inadvertently, and saw Wen He's knee just protruding from the hole in his jeans under the table.

These jeans are really white.

Xing Wenbo reached out and touched his knee, "Is it cold?"

Xing Wenbo's palm was hard and a little rough. It was a callus from playing basketball for a long time, but it was very warm. When it suddenly touched Wen He's skin that had been blown by the cold wind for a long time, the contrast between ice and fire was particularly strong.

Wen He turned his head and looked at Xing Wenbo foolishly. After a long time, he asked back, "...Where are you touching?"

Xing Wenbo: "..."

Wen He: "..."

Xing Wenbo: "..."

Wen He: "..."

Xing Wenbo withdrew his hand like an electric shock, "I..." His voice became smaller and smaller, "I didn't touch anything."

Wen He also realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his question, and the redness on the tips of his ears that hadn't faded away gradually spread to his face.

The two turned their faces away from each other.

In the past, Xing Wenbo would not think so much even if he hugged Xiao Liang and wrestled on the bed.What's the situation now? !

The feelings of a girl are always poetry, and the feelings of a teenager can also make up a collection of essays.

The violent Xing Wenbo stopped looking at Wen He, quickly took off his coat, and put it on Wen He's lap.

After eating a luxurious family bucket, Zheng Hao organized everyone to return to the emperor to fight again.

They came out to play games today, but they didn't know there were twists and turns in the middle.There are still several hours before the gate control time, and Wen Xiaohang agrees with both hands, and also wants to drag Liu Shan and Xu Xiaofeng into the trap of "Freedom Continent".

But to her surprise, Wen He actually accompanied them.

Wen Xiaohang was confused.

Wen He would go to an Internet cafe?

Wen He even played games?

Wen He even played "Freedom Continent"?

Wait, Wen He, his elder brother, that top student of W high school, the flower of Gaoling passed down by the Wen family for nine generations, turned out to be—the River God? !

The one who has been playing with her for several months, the one who shows up frequently in the world forum, the one who is so cool, the river god? ! ! !

On this day, the three views of Wen Xiaohang, a 14-year-old girl, were completely shattered and then reorganized.

Zheng Hao had a great time this afternoon. Since he pretended to be Wen He's younger brother in the three-dimensional, he did enough, and claimed to have been wronged. When he played the game, he demanded Wen He and Xing Wenbo return his favor. , It's not difficult, just let him wash away the shame of Duan Tianya back then.

Xing Wenbo reminded him that everyone had forgotten about Duantianya, so now he brought it up again, didn't he just dig up history for himself?Zheng Hao's neck twitched, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, I am happy!"

Xing Wenbo laughed happily, "Don't go to the moon and touch porcelain, you are obviously narrow-minded..."

Zheng Hao swung his knife and slashed over.

Unable to resist Zheng Hao's persistence, Xing Wenbo and Wen He had no choice but to return to Duantian Cliff with him. Zheng Hao also specially invited many relatives and friends from Feihe EU and One Finger Legion to witness on the spot and watch how he beat the legendary Feihe. river mix.Xing Wenbo released the water the whole time, while Wen He was in a daze the whole time.After Zheng Hao dealt with Xing Wenbo first, he slashed at Wen He with a knife. Wen He's expression was too calm, Zheng Hao was anxious, "Can you fucking get into the drama?"

Wen He thought for a while, he was not very professional, so when Zheng Hao swung his knife again, he took the initiative to jump back from the cliff, and shouted in ecstasy: "Ah——"

According to the audience's recollection, the cry of the River God before his death was emotionless.

But Zheng Hao still put his "slaughter" video on the world forum so that later generations can admire it.Xing Wenbo and Wen He also responded to the post very cooperatively——

Fly: Wow Brother Hustle is so powerful, it's because I don't know Taishan, you will be my big brother from now on!

Full Boat Clear Dream Pressing Xinghe: At that time, I was terrified.

Wen Xiaohang and the melon-eaters from the two guilds laughed all afternoon together.

At nearly 7 o'clock in the evening, Wen Xiaohang and Wen He entered the house one after the other.

They came back by bus together.But in the car, the two still didn't sit together.After getting off the car, the two did not walk side by side, still like two strangers, Wen Xiaohang rushed into the stairs first.

But they both know each other well that some things have changed under the ice.

Just got home for dinner.The dishes that night were also very rich, and most of them were Wen He's favorite dishes. However, it was rare for Wen Xiaohang not to contradict Aunt Mo from the beginning to the end. She was at most impatient with Aunt Mo's various exhortations to study hard and make progress every day. Perfunctory, when Aunt Mo mentioned that Wen He's grades had improved again, Wen Xiaohang took a peek at Wen He across the dinner table, and happened to meet Wen He's eyes.

Both of them looked away.

"Got it!" Wen Xiaohang picked up the rice bowl and grilled the rice.

she knows.Her brother is amazing.