The torn school grass is the lost first love? [Rebirth]

Xing Yi's third grade added evening self-study. Zhang Junruo's home was far away from the school, so when the weather turned cold, he applied to live on campus. The dormitory arrangement was the same as last year, and Han Guangyu lived in the same dormitory with him.

In the evening, Zhang Junruo sat at the table with a slight frown, and worked on the questions with a gloomy expression. He looked very quiet and focused. In fact, if he paid attention carefully, he didn't turn the page for a long time.

Han Guangyu was so sleepy after reading two pages of the book, he took out his mobile phone and turned his head up to play a game on the upper bunk. A caller ID suddenly appeared on the top of the game interface, which was a series of unfamiliar numbers. Han Guangyu answered suspiciously, and a song came from the opposite side Ling Gong's voice.

Han Guangyu confirmed the phone number again, and said in surprise, "Brother Ling, why is it you?"

On the other end of the phone, Qu Linggong said quietly: "This is my backup phone, and that phone suddenly broke down. Tomorrow afternoon, I will play football with Linquan No. [-] Middle School. Are you on?"

When Han Guangyu heard it, he lost all drowsiness immediately, his eyes were bright and excited, and he quickly responded: "Up, up, up! I'll go!"

"Okay, then tell Ma Zhiyuan, I can't remember his phone number."

"Okay, okay." Han Guangyu jumped with joy.

After hanging up the phone, Han Guangyu could hardly control his excitement. It had been a long time since he entered the third year of high school and he hadn't played a serious game. He felt that all the sports cells in his body were about to freeze.

After calling Ma Zhiyuan, he fiddled with the phone casually, and saw a WeChat message pop up on the phone interface, reminding him that he had a phone contact that he could add.

"Yingri lotus, what is this?" Han Guangyu muttered.

Hearing his words, Zhang Junruo's pen tip suddenly paused on the page, raised his head and looked at Han Guangyu with deep eyes.

Suspiciously, Han Guangyu clicked on the interface, and found that [You can add friends] corresponds to the phone number that Qu Linggong called just now. A few beautiful lotus flowers in the clear water of the pool.

The corner of Han Guangyu's mouth twitched, with a disgusted expression on his face, he said to himself: "Brother Ling, why did you return the avatar that middle-aged and elderly women love to use? It's also called Yingri Lotus—good soil!"

Han Guangyu was hesitating whether to add Qu Linggong's weird trumpet, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Junruo standing silently by the bed from the corner of his eye. looking at myself.

Han Guangyu was stunned by his panicked and astonished eyes: "What's the matter, Jun Ruo?"

"Can I see it?" Zhang Junruo's icy side face seemed transparent under the fluorescent light.

"What are you looking at?" Han Guangyu was taken aback by his hoarse voice and overly serious tone. After a second of reaction, he suddenly realized that what he wanted to look at was probably Brother Ling's trumpet.

Knowing the relationship between the two, Han Guangyu clicked on Qu Linggong's WeChat account with the lotus face, and handed the phone to Zhang Junruo without even thinking about it.

Zhang Junruo stared at the familiar pond of lotus in the picture, pursed his lips, stiffened his slightly slender jaw line, and remained silent for a while, the air was so condensed that Han Guangyu dared not speak.

I don't know if it was Han Guangyu's illusion, but he felt that when Zhang Junruo saw the old-fashioned lotus pattern, his face suddenly turned pale, and even his white fingertips trembled a few times involuntarily.

The boy's feather-like crow eyelashes trembled violently, and he froze on the spot as if someone had poured a basin of ice water over his head. Wu Zhanzhan's pupils were full of hesitation and panic.

He felt that his heart was falling, and he was about to fall into the dust.The feet were weak and weak, like stepping on cotton, Zhang Junruo raised his arms, weakly put the mobile phone on Han Guangyu's bed, turned around and slowly walked back to the table, sat down silently, picked up the pen subconsciously, but his eyes did not fall on the book, His eyes stared blankly ahead.

Han Guangyu stared at him blankly, always felt that he should say something, so he had nothing to say, "Jun Ruo, do you think Brother Ling's trumpet is very earthy? Does it still reflect the sun lotus? I think it is better to be rolling red." It suits him..."

There was silence in Zhang Junruo's room, as if he didn't hear what he said at all.

Han Guangyu still wanted to tease a few words, but he caught a glimpse of Zhang Junruo's motionless like a statue, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his pale and haggard face, so he quickly stopped the topic.

"Junruo—what's the matter with you?" Han Guangyu asked worriedly.

Oh my god, it was fine just now, maybe I said something wrong.If Brother Ling knew about this, he wouldn't have torn me apart with his bare hands.

Han Guangyu's little heart trembled slightly.

Zhang Junruo subconsciously clenched his trembling fingertips, closed his eyes deeply, and felt that the despair and sadness in his heart were about to overwhelm him.

After a long while, the boy opened his eyes, the eyes were dim, and his lips, like a layer of frost and snow, were raised silently, revealing a self-deprecating smile.Han Guangyu was frightened by the sad smile on the boy's lips.

Yingri Lotus——Zhou Yinghe, he and Qu Linggong's common class teacher, later that primary school in the suburbs of the city was changed into a orphanage, and she became the teacher Zhou of that orphanage.

He still remembers the first time Qu Linggong used this trumpet to add him, saying that he was his former teacher.

Qu Linggong didn't forget himself, that person even remembered that their homeroom teacher's name was Zhou Yinghe.

When Zhang Junruo learned that the man had forgotten him, he was secretly sad and lonely, but there was never a moment like this, and he hoped that the boy would really forget himself and completely forget him as he thought before.

How nice and merciful that would be.Beautiful things don't deteriorate, they are just washed away by time and forgotten, that's all...

For five years, he has been standing there, never leaving, but that person has never looked back, never looked for him, and sent him a few words...

Zhang Junruo didn't dare to think deeply about Qu Linggong's intentions in doing these things.

He used the name "Zhou Yinghe" to add himself to WeChat, and for a period of time, he chatted with each other every day. What exactly did he want to do?

The boy's ink pupils were full of panic and helplessness, and he buried his head deeply in his arms, and his thin back rolled with uncontrollable tremors.

His soul seemed to have been pulled away from his body, and he stood quietly and looked at himself at this time with cold eyes-looking at this thin figure who was holding his head and shaking uncontrollably, watching him being controlled by other people's words and deeds, all emotions, worrying about gain and loss, This self who is in pain.

Would he be like an old toy that has been dug out for people to play with in their spare time?

Li Wei's voice still rings in my ears—like a sharp knife piercing into Zhang Junruo's heart, he said, "Brother, don't be so stupid, you think it's true love, it's for nothing..."

How terrible is the grown-up world, and how terrible is the human heart?

Is there anyone waiting for him on the hill lit up with Hexi morning light that repeatedly appeared in the dream?

At 10 o'clock in the evening, with romantic decoration, dim light, and the mellow aroma of wine circulating in the air.The brilliant neon above the head rotates gently, laying out dots of light spots, rendering a small world into a blurred and beautiful illusion.

There is a psychedelic and wonderful piece of music flowing in the air. The melody is melodious and weird, like an adventure. I don’t know where it will take people in the next second.

The blues and blues music style reflected the deep melancholy in the boy's eyes. The handsome boy was wearing only a Xingyi middle school autumn blue and white school uniform, and he was sitting in the corner where he once spent time with that person. It says loss and loneliness.

The boy just sat there quietly, neither hailing the bartender nor ordering anything.

But his pure and beautiful appearance and that clear and white student uniform are really eye-catching.

Since he walked into the bar alone, he has attracted a lot of eager eyes with unknown meanings.

Bars are places where frustrated people often stop and linger. People usually come here to seek comfort and warmth. What's more, this is not an ordinary bar. This is a well-known gay bar in the circle. and places to find one-night stands.

Near the end of the night, an overly beautiful boy appeared here alone, sitting alone in a corner, as if a piece of tender and juicy lamb fell into the wolf's lair by accident.

The men tacitly understood each other, whoever made the first move would enjoy the tender and delicious feast.

In front of the bar, a handsome man wearing a low black peaked cap held a tall crystal glass with his slender fingers, and squinted his eyes to look at the corner of the boy.

"Xuan Yu, is that your school uniform?"

The talking youth has black hair, a stylish black casual jacket, a dark gray holey T-shirt, the neckline is wide open, revealing half of his slender collarbone, and a silver necklace in the shape of an anchor around his neck. A pair of perfectly shaped Her peach blossom eyes are as gentle as water, and there is a faint circle of charming lying silkworms underneath.

The eyes have their own electric discharge and soft light effects. When watching you quietly, it seems to have a hypnotic function, which is fascinating.The neon lights in the bar are reflected in the pupils of the eyes, as if reflecting the bright stars in the sky.

The boy named "Xuan Yu" froze for a moment, followed his line of sight and turned around to look, his beautiful brows were gradually twisted together, and he said flatly: "That's right, it's from our school—it seems to be three That class... the school grass."

The handsome boy was full of impatience: "It's midnight, why did he come here—?"

Whether it's school forums, school magazines, or girls' private conversations, they always like to bind him, Lu Keyu, Lu Keran, Li Yun'an, and this one in front of them together, discussing and comparing, and sometimes Bored to the point of fighting, chattering all day long, it's so annoying that it's hard for Guo Xuanyu not to know this person.

"School girl?" The man squinted his charming peach eyes, stroked his chin with his slender fingers with sharp knuckles, and commented, "No wonder, this boy has an outstanding temperament and good looks, with good-looking eyebrows and eyes, especially at the tip of his eyes. Deep and pure inner eyes are rare in the entertainment industry, and the straight guys in our group all have thick eyebrows and big eyes, dancing on top of me, but their looks are not attractive, so their popularity is average."

Guo Xuanyu likes to listen to his companion talk about his career, because when he mentions the field he is passionate about, his eyes shine brightly, which is very eye-catching.

The man continued with the beautiful voice of the men's group Vocal: "This boy has a very special aura, like an abandoned kitten, full of wronged and needing care hormones, just looking at it makes people feel distressed. "

He smiled lightly, with a smile like a spring breeze blowing on his face: "If he joins our entertainment industry, there will probably be a lot of mother fans. Every day, the baby will grow and the baby will cry, complaining about the pressure from the agent for a while, and complaining about it for a while. The assistant failed."

He pursed his thin lips lightly, looked at Guo Xuanyu, and concluded with a smile: "You Xingyi are really talented, you should start an idol cultivation company. Huh? The king of school grass."

Guo Xuanyu rolled his black and white eyes calmly, he was very unimpressed with the title of "King of School Grass", and even found it troublesome and awkward.

He also doesn't understand what kind of outstanding potential the girls have discovered in him, and they crave him all day long.In recent months, there has been a mad bee and butterfly named "Fu Leilei", who launched a fierce offensive against him, blocking the back door of class [-] every day, chasing him relentlessly, Guo Xuanyu was a reckless person at school. With a poker face, his temper was worn out by her annoyance.

He thinks that his appearance is not astonishing, and he can't compare with the handsome boy who commented on Weibo that he "want to be a boyfriend the most", and he is inferior to the lonely boy in the distance. There are only three words written all over his face - impatient!

He lazily picked up the champagne-colored sparkling wine in front of him, took a sip, rolled his thick black eyelashes, and refused to comment on his companion's teasing.

The extremely handsome man turned his head from time to time, and cast concerned gazes at Zhang Junruo's corner, which made Guo Xuanyu somewhat uncomfortable.

Guo Xuanyu raised his handsome eyebrows, and said lightly: "Is it your dish?"

The young man cast doubtful eyes, then denied it with a smile.

With a worried look on his face, he looked around, and sure enough, he found a few tables of guests holding wine glasses and staring at the lonely figure eager to move, like a hungry wolf staring at a lonely little white rabbit.

The man frowned slightly, and sighed in a gentle and melodious voice: "This is not good. I will definitely be accosted in a while. Some people here are afraid that something will happen."

The man turned his head and said softly to Guo Xuanyu: "He knows you, right? Aren't you the king of the school grass that has never changed for thousands of years? Go and persuade him to leave. Tell him not to come here alone in the middle of the night next time. Danger."

Guo Xuanyu pondered for a few seconds, frowned and lazily got off the high chair, and said in his heart: "No wonder the group of fans on the Internet call you a 1.8-meter-five man called 'Little Angel Junxun'. A compassionate heart, such a generous and benevolent heart!"

Guo Xuanyu got up and took a few steps towards Zhang Junruo, raised his eyes and couldn't help but pause. Just as "Jun Xun" predicted just now, a gentle young man with a white-collar appearance, silver-rimmed glasses and a suit had already arrived first.

Holding a bottle of scarlet wine and two empty glasses, the man stood beside Zhang Junruo and asked politely, "Are you alone? Can you sit here?"

The skinny boy in that room was speechless for a while, as if he had been cast with a holding spell. The man had also approached several boys who were broken in love here, and based on his experience, he thought he had Zhang Junruo's tacit approval, so he sat down.

He poured a small glass of bright red wine into the goblet, slowly pushed it to Zhang Junruo, and persuaded in a low voice: "Drinking some wine will make you feel better."

Guo Xuanyu stood a few steps away, looking up at the sky, speechless and choked.He had met Zhang Junruo a few times at school, and in his impression he was a quiet and elegant top student, but today he just felt that this person was lost, as if his soul had been taken away, his eyes were blankly staring at the glass of wine, and he was about to reach out to pick it up.

Guo Xuanyu's pretty feather eyebrows couldn't help jumping wildly, rushed over, snatched his wine, and yelled at the boy: "I mean you, Zhang Junruo, have you finished the "Three-Year Simulation for Five-Year College Entrance Examination" yet? "

When he saw Zhang Junruo looking up at him in a daze, his face was numb as if he had been drugged, with a pair of dark inner eyes open, the eyes were misty, as if he was holding back something and was about to cry in the next second With that expression on his face, he didn't get angry in one place: "Are you done? If you haven't finished it, go home and do it!"

He pulled Zhang Junruo off the chair, took a few steps towards the door, slapped his palms inwards and the backs of his hands outwards, and winked at him calmly, signaling him to leave quickly, and then he walked back to his seat with a relieved look on his face.

As soon as he returned to the bar, he heard movement at the door, Guo Xuanyu turned his head to look, the muscles at the tip of his eyebrows twitched, and he sighed gloomily.

At the door, the boy who was dragged away by him just now was surrounded by three or five muscular men.They half pushed and half pulled the boy back to the round table in the corner, or stood or sat to occupy the vacant seat next to the boy.

A man with half of the "Prajna" tattoo on his neck patted the white-collar young man who had just gone to strike up a conversation with his big thick hands, and said in a deep voice, "You—get up!"

The man with silver spectacles stood up disheveledly, took the wine bottle and glass he had brought, and turned back to his original seat with panic and embarrassment.

Guo Xuanyu rolled his eyes, pinched his nose with his fingertips to express his admiration, he was just a little bit short of being watched by this group of people, he turned his head and asked the waiter at the bar where the boss was.The waiter replied, I went out for a while, and I don’t know when I will come back...

Guo Xuanyu turned his head to look at his companion, and found that the peach-eyed man beside him was resting his hand on his forehead, with a look of melancholy "it really is so", his brows were tightly frowned, and he was helpless.

He understands his companion's temper, and he doesn't want a man with a promising future in the idol route to provoke these local hooligans. The usual impatient expression on his handsome face recedes and becomes serious and focused. Thinking about how to rescue this unlucky "Xing Yi Gongzi".

The leader of this group, "Big Banner", although he doesn't show up often, is a tyrant with a bad reputation. There are all kinds of rumors about his abnormality in the bar, not to mention that this subordinate has a lot to encourage little brother.

"Big Banner" pressed the boy's thin shoulders, pressed him to sit on the chair, stretched out his hand and pulled the chair beside him to sit next to the boy, and waved a big hand to drive a young man who washed, cut and blown his hair to serve wine, with classic triangular eyes He winked at the younger brother with unclear meaning.

The little brother understood and took the order to go.

"Big Banner" stretched out his long arms, and ambiguously put his arms on the back of the chair behind Zhang Junruo, admiring the boy's clear and beautiful face up close.

The slim autumn school uniform was Xing Yi's usual clear and white cloud color scheme, worn on Zhang Junruo's tall and slender body, exuding a natural purity and cleanliness.

Strange to say in this world, even the muddy pigs and mangy dogs in the gutter also look up to the purity and innocence.

"Big Banner" smashed his teeth, squinted his small eyes and savored it carefully like tasting wine. The more he looked at the elegant and indifferent boy in front of him, the more he liked him from the bottom of his heart.He lost money in the casino today, and wanted to come here for a change of mood, but he didn't expect to run into such a pure and lovely little thing.

"How old is my brother? The texture of this school uniform is very good." Daqi said, stretching out his hand, tentatively touching the youthful and round shoulders, and twisting a piece of fabric in a wretched way between his fingers After rubbing it, it seemed that I was really feeling the texture of the clothes.

The boy didn't know whether he was afraid or immersed in some kind of emotion. He seemed to be completely confused about the situation. He sat quietly among the crowd with greasy and wretched faces like clay sculptures and wood sculptures. It made people feel that his soul had left his body. An empty shell.

Seeing that the boy didn't respond, "Big Banner" went even further, and directly wrapped his arm around the boy's shoulder, stroking the boy's arm affectionately with his big hand. The boy made no resistance, his black eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, straight Looking at the void, there is no wave in his eyes.

"Is this suffering from insanity? Did you come here to find something to do?" Guo Xuanyu rubbed his throbbing temple with his fist, and said gloomily.

"There is nothing more sad than heartbreak. It really hurts to see. I don't know which bastard hurt him like this." The beautiful companion beside him said angrily in a nice voice.

Two handsome young men looked up to the sky and looked at the lamp while resting their fists on their foreheads. They both frowned deeply, thinking hard about how to let go of the lamb that had accidentally entered the wolf's den.

The younger brother of "Daqi" ordered two glasses of rum soaked in ice cubes at the bar, and added some ingredients to the wine while no one was looking. With a wink, he put the wine in front of him.

"I'm not happy. It's best to drink alcohol. After drinking, I forget all the troubles. Brother, come, I'll treat you to this drink!"

Seeing the pre-set drama staged step by step, Guo Xuanyu and "Junxun" were alarmed. According to their usual tricks, this glass of rum was either added with sleeping pills or hallucinogens.

Jun Xun, who was born as a trainee, is a daily compulsory course for fitness and dancing. He is tall, has long legs, and has strong muscles. He was about to get up to snatch someone from the scum when he was grabbed by his companion. Guo Xuanyu said in a deep voice: " Fight the hooligans here, and tomorrow you will be airborne and trending."

Jun Xun stabilized his figure, the two were worried, turned their heads to look again, just in time to see Zhang Junruo picked up the glass of strong wine, raised his head and drank it up in one go.

"I go--!"

The two of them supported the smooth surface of the bar with their elbows in unison, and impatiently scratched the broken hair on their foreheads.

It would be a lesson for a stinking brat who was born in heaven, but this handsome boy in school uniform was obviously hurt, so he learned how to use alcohol to relieve his sorrows, not to mention that this guy and Guo Xuanyu are both "stars" Reminiscing the school grass", his whole body is filled with a pure and clean bookish atmosphere, if he is taken away by Da Qi and his gang, most of his life will basically be ruined.

Seeing the boy's eyes begin to lose sight, and his body lying limply on the table, "Da Qi" and the boys around him had greasy and complacent lewd smiles on their faces, and were about to step forward to take him away, when Jun Xun grabbed him. Clenching his fists, he suddenly got up, stepped forward quickly, and blocked the exit of the bar with his body.

Guo Xuanyu followed immediately, with a calm and handsome face, his eyebrows and eyes were like black jade, and he was dressed in black, standing awe-inspiringly, standing beside the young man silently like a silently unsheathed sword.

"Big Flag" squinted his triangular eyes, and looked at a pair of good-looking young men in front of him with greasy eyes. The tall man had broad shoulders and long legs, and his body was in a standard inverted triangle. , as if carved out of fine craftsmanship, although the whole picture is not seen clearly, people can tell at a glance that he is a stunningly beautiful man.

The shorter boy was thinner, with a look of indifference on his handsome and charming face, and a bit of rebellion in his awe-inspiring aura, reminiscent of some kind of leopard cat ready to go.

"Daqi" had some impressions of these two overly good-looking faces, and in his memory, he seemed to occasionally see this pair sitting at the bar having a drink.

"What? Want to be together?" Daqi smiled lewdly, his salty eyes lingering on the faces of the two handsome guys with very different styles.

Jun Xun nuzzled the boy under the banner with his chin, and said calmly, "This is our friend."

"Friend?" Da Qi sneered.

He locked his eyes on the boy for a long time and saw him walking alone.

"His name is Zhang Junruo, there should be a name on the collar of the school uniform." Guo Xuanyu said coldly.

Da Qi curled his lips and didn't care, he called it whatever he liked, anyway, it was a delicacy for him today.Daqi raised his hand and waved, signaling his subordinates to take him with him.There are many others, and these two nosy boys can't stand in his way.

Seeing that he was about to be taken away by them, Jun Xun hurried up to stop him, his tall body blocked the door, his mouth moved, but he didn't know what to say, yes, what's the matter with a scum who drugged a child to stun him and tried to commit obscenity? Reasonable.

Daqi was eager to taste this fresh and delicious taste, a little impatient, his mouth was full of obscenities: "You boy, get out of here, don't meddle in your own business, be careful not to fuck you together."

"Leave me alone..." In the deadlocked silence between the two sides, the boy who was held up weakly spoke.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the young man who stood up for him. The black pupils in the dark eyes were wet and steamy, reminiscent of a small animal that had fallen into poverty and was eager to kill.

You idiot, you have changed your brain, and you still don't understand the situation?

In this case, you should be thankful that there are still people who stand up for you, hugging your thighs and crying for help.don't care about you?No matter you, you are finished.

Thinking of this, Jun Xun stared suspiciously at the boy's eyes full of despair and sadness. These eyes also looked at him blankly, as if there were tears in his eyes through a mist of water. It was so sad that it made him feel sad People have a photographic memory.

Jun Xun felt his heart tremble, how could he not care about it?No matter what, it will definitely be a nightmare in the future.

Daqi led the crowd forward, pushed the slender man away, and was about to take the door away when Jun Xun grabbed his shoulders from behind.

Suddenly, Daqi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he punched Jun Xun's handsome face.

Daqi has always been known for his ruthlessness in fighting. This punch was heavy and accurate. Jun Xun staggered a bit, almost tripped over, half of his face was numb for a while, and then he felt a burning pain after a few seconds. It was heard that the corners of his mouth were bruised and a blood streak was flowing out.

Guo Xuanyu's head buzzed, as if the punch had hit him in the face.The laziness and impatience unique to felines was on his face, and he retreated in an instant. He rushed towards the banner like a little leopard with its hair blown up. A few of his subordinates quickly blocked him, but Guo Xuanyu ignored him and grabbed the person in front of him. He raised his fist and smashed it violently.

As soon as the two started fighting, the situation became uncontrollable in an instant, and the other three subordinates joined in to help. "Big Banner" took over the limp boy and stood aside to watch the four-on-one with cold eyes.

Seeing the blood on the man who stood up to save him, the boy struggled feebly a few times, trying to break free from the shackles, but Da Banner's muscular arms tightly wrapped around his neck, almost suffocating him.

The boy thought that he had been severely attacked by powerful malice, but he didn't expect that a stranger was willing to lend a helping hand and give his fallen heart a little redemption.

His mind was dazed, and he shouted something hoarsely, but there was a sound of breath coming out of his mouth. There were lights and shadows in front of his eyes, and figures were swaying. He felt chest tightness, breathing was difficult, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Jun Xun's heart was soured by Zhang Junruo's desolate voice, it was impossible for him to refuse to save such a boy.Afraid that Guo Xuanyu would suffer, he casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the heel of his palm, and rushed into the battle circle. A corner of the small bar instantly became a fighting field where many people fought.

Yin Zi opened the door and came in after eating supper, and was stunned by the Shura field in front of him.The first reaction was that someone was causing trouble. After seeing who was on both sides of the fight, as well as Zhang Junruo who was held up by the banner in the chaos, combined with the usual style of the banner in this bar, I roughly guessed it.

The blue veins on Yin Zi's forehead are bulging, what is this all about?The young master of the Guo family and his boy group idol partner, the favorite of Mr. Qu and the "big banner".These three groups don't get along at all, but they can't afford to offend any of them.

Yin Zi saw that there were so many people in the banner, and they fought against the two handsome handsome guys. He hurriedly persuaded the fight and greeted the startled waiter at the bar. The three of them entered the battle circle together and forcibly separated the two groups.

Yin Zi was doing peacemaking with a smile all over his face, and said softly, "Brother Daqi, it's been a long time since I saw Brother Daqi, let's calm down. Everyone is a person of status, so don't hurt your peace." He pointed at the young man whose Guo family had blown up his hair, and introduced earnestly, "This is the young master of the Guo family. They are all regular customers of our store, so everyone will give me some face."

Yin Zi found the key point, walked quickly to Daqi's side, stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Guo Wenhao belongs to Secretary Guo's family."

Daqi rolled his cunning eyes, raised his hand to wipe away the nosebleed that Guo Xuanyu had smashed in his fury, weighed it in his heart for a long while, his face was so gloomy that he was about to hit a thunderbolt, he smacked his mouth, and waved to his subordinates Signal to leave.

The subordinates picked up the unconscious boy and asked suspiciously, "Brother Qi, is this kid still on?"

"Da Qi" paused at his feet, his eyes swept over Zhang Junruo's fair and handsome face, his face was salivating, he sucked his teeth, and didn't speak for a long time.

Yin Zi hurried forward to take Zhang Junruo from his younger brother, and said earnestly: "This kid is my friend's favorite. My friend's family is engaged in transnational business, and he is used to being arrogant. He is like an African honey badger with fried hair. I don't know what is good or bad, if you take his little boy away, there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

"Brother Qi, good Brother Qi, it's all because this kid doesn't know how to flatter you, which made you unhappy. Your lord released him a lot, so take it as a face for me. I'll pay more attention to you in the future."

Yin Zi pretended not to know Daqi's wretched plan, beat him with Qu Linggong's family background calmly, and handed him the long steps to go down.

Da Qi grinds his back molars, thinking that today is really unlucky, he encountered such a few difficult bones, sullenly, and left with a group of younger brothers dejected.

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Qu Linggong had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by a sudden ringing of the mobile phone.

He dazedly took out his cell phone to answer it.What Yin Zi told him on the other side made him stunned for a while, and then his drowsiness dissipated. He was fully awake, put on his clothes in confusion, ran downstairs, and ran all the way to the side of the road. After hailing a taxi, Yiqi Juechen galloped towards Yinzi's bar.

Qu Linggong came quickly, and the boy at the bar was still bending over to clean up the mess from the scuffle.

Guo Xuanyu was sitting in front of the bar, frowning, applying ice cubes to his handsome, bruised face, exuding an unapproachable aura all over his body, obviously in an extremely bad mood.

Jun Xun has a slightly swollen face, with some blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and the peach blossom eyes under the brim of his hat are still gentle as water, and he is carefully feeding the boy in his arms. He is very good at taking care of people and small animals. The movements were gentle and moderate, the Adam's apple on the neck of the comatose boy slid gently, swallowed a small mouthful of water, woke up for a while, saw the person in front of him clearly, said "Thank you" in a daze, and closed his long eyelashes, Fall asleep again.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then his heart moved, and he smiled. The kid knew who saved him, and he thanked him very politely.

He raised his head and whispered to the anxious Yin Zi, "It's probably just a general sleeping pill, not a hallucinogen."

Yin Zi nodded, slightly relieved.

Even though the young man fell asleep, his beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, his inner eyes were tightly closed, revealing two graceful folds, under the light of the bar, his eyelids seemed to be covered with a layer of pearl, shining brightly. Yes, there is a delicate charm.

Jun Xun couldn't help sighing: "What a beautiful boy, he was almost bitten by a vicious dog, hey, I really do good deeds every day."

Guo Xuanyu twitched the stinging corner of his mouth when he heard the words, and snorted coldly with his nose.

I thought to myself: "Junxun Little Angel", who was afraid of edema and couldn't drink because of audition tomorrow, is now beaten by a group of hooligans in order to stand out to strangers, turning into a pig's head?hehe--

When Qu Linggong stepped into the bar, what he saw was the scene of the aftermath.

Seeing Zhang Junruo lying limply in the arms of a strange man, he was startled, frightened and angry, his heart almost stopped suddenly.

He rushed forward with a stride and hugged the man from the man's arms, heartbroken and anxious.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Why is he here?"

The three people present showed expressions of bewilderment to Mr. Qu's questioning trifecta, and gathered their questioning eyes at him.

Shouldn't this be asking you?

Jun Xun took a cold look at this handsome face with sharp edges and corners, and felt that this man's hairy appearance did have a bit of the charm of an African honey badger.

He told Qu Linggong the general story of the matter in a slow manner. Qu Linggong was puzzled, but he could only wait for Zhang Junruo to wake up before asking.

He looked up at the wounds on the faces of Guo Xuanyu and Jun Xun, thanked them sincerely, and gave them another wad of money. Guo Xuanyu raised his head and rolled his eyes, Jun Xun smiled kindly and pushed away his hand.

Guo Xuanyu and Jun Xun looked at the time and felt that it was time to leave. Jun Xun drove, just in time to send Guo Xuanyu back to the apartment near the school, and kindly took Zhang and Qu along the way.

Qu Linggong sat on the back seat, hugging the sleepy Zhang Junruo in his arms, Jun Xun carefully took out a blanket from the trunk, and covered the boy's thin body.

Qu Linggong didn't say a word the whole time, just like a dead wife, staring straight at the boy in his arms, with distressed and frustrated expressions on his face.

Jun Xun watched this scene coldly in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but ask, "Your?"

Qu Linggong raised his head, and the two looked at each other in the rearview mirror. Qu Linggong replied firmly and calmly, "Mine!"

Jun Xun looked at him with deep eyes, his face darkened, and he asked in a deep voice, "You don't like yours?!"

Qu Linggong's heart trembled, he choked on him, and his pretty diamond-shaped mouth was pursed into a straight line.

After the two ended a "fairy dialogue", there was silence in the car.

Recalling the scene just now, Qu Linggong was filled with panic, fear and astonishment at the same time.He woke up from the dream, and was dazedly told by Yin Zi that Zhang Junruo had been drugged in the bar and was almost taken away by hooligans. Until now, he still didn't understand what was going on.

He subconsciously looked at the time on the navigation screen in front of the car. At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, at this time, Ruoruo had already gone to bed according to his family's schedule.

Seeing the remorse and guilt on his face, Jun Xun couldn't bear to say anything more.

After a while, he thought of something worth noting, and said in a gentle voice: "You friend, how should I put it..." He searched for a suitable wording, and said lightly, "Should it be said that there is a spirit of self-destruction, or a spirit of bravery and fearlessness? Woolen cloth?"

"What do you mean?" Qu Linggong asked suspiciously.

"That is, when those bastards went to strike up a conversation, he didn't hide or dodge, with a cold expression on his face, as if he was not the one being harassed. I always feel that there is a problem, although it may be like this if you quarrel, but, "Jun Xun paused, and his tone became more serious, "You'd better pay attention."

Qu Linggong's heart ached when Jun Xun said it, and he probably knew what Jun Xun was referring to.Zhang Jun revealed traces of self-abuse. A long time ago, there were faint signs. He got wet in the rain, he won the first place in a long-distance race, he would endure the stomach pain silently, and there was an injury on his arm...

Qu Linggong once suspected that it was Zhang Junruo who rowed it by himself.

He unconsciously tightened the arms around Zhang Junruo's shoulders.

As if feeling the weight on his body, the boy opened his mouth and uttered an indistinct raving. Qu Linggong couldn't hear what the boy was saying clearly due to the whistling wind outside the window. Wet with tears, glowing with a sad halo.

Qu Linggong was stunned for a moment, a sharp tingling sensation flooded his heart, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped the boy's lower eyelid with his thumb.

Jun Xun watched silently for a while, then decided to give the young man a final blow, and said with a smile, "If you make him sad, he might be snatched away by such a cute boy."

Qu Linggong looked up at him, and the two exchanged short glances in the rearview mirror.

Guo Xuanyu sat on the co-pilot, frowned his thick black eyebrows, and didn't say a word the whole time.

☆, forgive you