mistook boyfriend for brother

Cao Wei and the others stopped for a few minutes before the ball flew over from their field again, and the target was still Ye Jingmo.

The first time was an accident and it was barely justified, but the meaning of the second provocation was obvious.

This time the ball passed by Ye Jingmo's wrist, and Ye Jingmo's wrist turned red.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The irritable little Qin couldn't take it anymore, and yelled at Cao Wei and the others.

Cao Wei clapped his hands, shrugged and said indifferently to Qin Nuo:

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. Everyone here is here to play ball. Some people just sit there motionless and won't even hide when the ball comes. It's like mental retardation. We're to blame for being smashed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball hit him hard in the face, making him dizzy.

"Ye Jingmo! Are you fucking sick?!" After seeing the direction of the ball clearly, Cao Wei was furious.

It turned out that Ye Jingmo had a dark face, picked up the ball while Cao Wei was speaking, smashed it hard, and threw it on Cao Wei's face accurately.

Cao Wei's face instantly swelled up, and his face was burning with pain.

Ye Jingmo came down from the stands with a stern expression: "If you want to fight, just say so."

Sun Yuxiang, Wu Fan and the others felt a gust of cold wind whizzing by at this moment. They swallowed, thinking that they might see the "yellow pot cover billiard ball" again soon, with some sympathy and anticipation.

Cao Wei met Ye Jingmo's cold gaze, and saw that there were only five people on his side, and began to feel guilty.

But he still needs to do a good job in his face project, he turned towards Ye Jingmo: "Bah! Mad dog! Fuck you, wait for me!"

"Let's go!" As he said, he covered his face, took his little brother to give Ye Jingmo and the others a vicious look, and left the basketball court aggressively holding the ball.

"Fucking idiot." Wu Fan was about to be amused by them, and if he couldn't beat him, he would still provoke him. Isn't this fucking death?Is Cao Wei mentally ill?

In fact, Wu Fan underestimated Cao Wei, and Cao Wei came prepared this time.

After school in the afternoon, Ye Jingmo met Cao Wei on his way home by bicycle.

"Ye Jingmo! Wait a minute!"

Ye Jingmo was riding a bicycle, and Cao Wei, who was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, stopped him within a dozen meters of the school gate.

Ye Jingmo didn't want to pay attention to it, and wanted to leave as soon as he got on the bike.

Cao Wei was anxious: "Hey! Damn I tell you to stop! Let's talk!"

Ye Jingmo stopped the car, feeling amused: "What do we have to talk about?"

Cao Wei rolled his eyes angrily: "Of course it's about fighting! I'm going to transfer schools next week. I'm not happy if our conflict is not resolved. Let's fight again today! I'm sure I can beat you to the ground!"

Ye Jingmo raised his eyes and glanced at him lazily, the corners of his mouth mockingly curled up: "Okay, where are we going to fight?"

"The alley in the Internet cafe last year, there was no one there!"

"walk."

The two were silent all the way, until they reached the alley of the Internet cafe, Cao Wei's fox tail was exposed, and Ye Jingmo realized that something was wrong.

As soon as the two stepped into the alley, Cao Wei turned around and smiled obscenely at Ye Jingmo: "Ye Jingmo, I will definitely make you disabled here today!"

"Only by you? Who gave you the confidence"

"Okay! Come out!" Cao Wei looked provocative.

Accompanied by Cao Wei's words, there were rustling noises from both sides of the alley. Ye Jingmo raised his eyes and saw about a dozen strong, strong men with fierce faces surrounded him, and surrounded the narrow alley. The small alleys are even more impenetrable.

"What's the matter, Ye Jingmo, if you entered this alley today, don't even think about getting out completely!" Cao Wei said in an arrogant and domineering tone.

"Despicable!" Ye Jingmo's eyes were sharp and gloomy, but he was not afraid of these big guys.

"Hey! Now you are for the fish and I am for the knife, how about this? How about you call Dad Cao a few times, say that I was wrong about Dad Cao, and I was wrong before, so how about I let you go?" Cao Wei stood Behind the big man is a villain who succeeds.

"You're fucking dreaming!" Ye Jingmo quickly turned over after the words fell, picked up a trash can next to him, and ruthlessly threw it at the big men surrounding him.

The iron trash can that hasn't been washed in a long time feels sticky and painful when it hits the body, and it is accompanied by all kinds of foul-smelling garbage. The feeling is simply ecstasy.

"Fuck you little bastard! I'm going to cripple your hand!"

The big man screamed in pain from being hit by him, cursed and threw his fist at Ye Jingmo.

"Fuck me all of you! Hit me hard!" Cao Wei was also angry and shouted from the side.

Many big men still stood still. On the one hand, they felt that it was inappropriate for so many adults to bully a high school student. On the other hand, they knew that Ye Jingmo was from Lincheng No. [-] Middle School. They were afraid of his family background, so they dared not make a move. .

They didn't move, but Ye Jingmo quickly avoided the big man's fist and kicked the big man's stomach. on the ground.

"What the hell are you hesitating about? Come on! I paid you for it!"

One of the big men hesitated and said, "We know, but no matter what, he is still a young master..."

"Young master, what a fart! I've found out! He's a little bitch who doesn't care whether his mother loves him or not! Give it to me. If he's not disabled today, you won't be able to get any money!"

Hearing Cao Wei's words, the big fellows no longer hesitated, and a crowd surrounded Ye Jingmo.

"He's just a little bitch who doesn't care whether his mother loves him or not!"

"Father doesn't love the little bitch who mother doesn't love..."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Jingmo pursed his lips, stared at Cao Wei with red eyes, his expression was terribly gloomy: "How the hell do you have the guts to say it again?"

This is the first time Cao Wei has seen Ye Jingmo's menacing eyes. Even though there are many big men in the middle, he still can't help but take a few steps back.

He looked away, not daring to look into Ye Jingmo's eyes, and hurriedly urged: "Come on!"

The big men who heard the order rushed forward.

And Ye Jingmo also became ruthless, and picked up the trash can on the ground again, smashing it wherever it hurts, mercilessly, revealing a ruthless spirit that either you die or I live.

The big men were forced to retreat by Ye Jingmo who was carrying the trash can. Not only did they not know how to attack him, but they were hit by the trash can in his hand, causing burning pain all over their bodies.

"You guys are stupid! You have no brains! Pull the trash can away!" Cao Wei jumped anxiously aside.

Some of the big men who heard the words reached out and hugged the trash can in Ye Jingmo's hand, hoping to pull the trash can out of his hands.

And Ye Jingmo let go of the situation, and suddenly the two big men fell backwards due to inertia, and staggered on the ground.

Seeing this, the other big men hurriedly stretched their fists and hooked their legs towards Ye Jingmo.

Ye Jingmo dodged, although most of them avoided, but still got a lot of punches.

After all, these big guys are different from the bad students in the mixed society. These big guys are almost all experienced in training. I don't know how many times the difference is.

It can't go on like this!

Ye Jingmo has already noticed that there are pains coming from many places on his body at this time, and there are also some bruises on his fair face. Such a hard blow must not be able to beat him, so he must find a way to withdraw.

Seeing that Ye Jingmo was gradually losing to the big men, Cao Wei became more presumptuous, and began to repeat what he said before: "Say it again, say it again, you are a little bitch who doesn't care if your mother doesn't love you!"

"At first, I thought how powerful your family's background is! Oh no, it's great, but do your parents care about your life? Hmm? What's the use of being powerful?"

Ye Jingmo remained silent, his scarlet eyes were streaked with blood.

He observed the surroundings calmly, and after a while, he found the right moment, turned over and climbed up the low wall of the alley in three or two steps, and walked quickly forward standing on the edge of the low wall.

Ye Jingmo turned over the wall quickly and quickly, and the big guys stretched out their hands and only wiped his trousers as they passed by.

Ye Jingmo could have walked out of the alley along the low wall, and got rid of the big guys on the crowded street, but he didn't.

He walked a few steps on the low wall, walked out of the encirclement of the big men, jumped off the low wall again, and went straight to Cao Wei who was standing three or four meters away from the encirclement.

His face was as dark as ink, and he punched half of Cao Wei's face against the wall. Blood foam flew straight, and then he ruthlessly smashed Cao Wei, and kicked Cao Wei in the abdomen again, kicking Cao Wei hard. Wei's body twitched and trembled:

"What did you say I was? Huh? Say it again?"

The big men were stunned, and after realizing it, they rushed forward and wanted to pull Ye Jingmo away, but Ye Jingmo seemed to be crazy, and punched Cao Wei backhand: "Go on fucking! Why don't you continue?"

After this punch, Ye Jingmo was pulled away, and several big men pressed his shoulders and finally pinned him against the wall, unable to move.

And Cao Wei lay on the ground and coughed for a long time before standing up with Xuxu leaning on the wall, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

But seeing Ye Jingmo panting with red eyes and bruises and bruises on his face, he reached out and wiped the blood stains overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and grinned ferociously at Ye Jingmo:

"Tsk! Mad dog!"

"My mother said, you are a little bitch who doesn't care whether your mother loves you or not!"

Cao Wei took a few breaths while speaking, before finishing the sentence.

Every word, every word comes to mind.

Ye Jingmo stared at him with eyes wide open, struggling with all his strength, but was held down tightly by the big men, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Cao Wei laughed even more maniacally: "I said you, Ye Jingmo, are a little bitch! Stand up! Give me a few more punches?"

Ye Jingmo struggled non-stop, his face was in hot pain from the rough wall, a drop of sweat dripped down his eyelashes, and his vision gradually blurred.

"Can't get up, can you? Can't get up, can you? Then it's my turn now!"

As Cao Wei said, he clenched his fist and wanted to hit Ye Jingmo's face.

"Stop! I'm calling the police! The police are here! Let him go!"

Before it hit it, a clear but undeniable sound sounded, followed by a hasty alarm bell.

Cao Wei looked up, and it was Su Mu who was speaking with the same cold expression. Behind Su Mu, colorful lights shone on Su Mu's thin-lipped face from time to time.

And the sound of the alarm bell was getting closer and louder.

"Grass! The note is really here! Run!"

"Run! Run!"

"Where the hell is this alley going?"

"Fool! Turn over, turn over!"

The big men panicked and scrambled to climb up the low wall.

Cao Wei also turned pale in an instant. He will be able to go abroad next week. If he is arrested and taken to the police station before going abroad, everything will be ruined!

He didn't care about Ye Jingmo anymore, and hurried over the wall in a hurry.

Seeing that Cao Wei and the others had disappeared, Su Mu let go of his clenched fist, and he hurried to Ye Jingmo.

"Ye Jingmo, Ye Jingmo! How are you?" Su Mu held Ye Jingmo's face and patted it gently.

At this time, Su Mu's voice sounded flustered and frightened, completely lacking in his usual calmness and composure. He wondered if it was Ye Jingmo's illusion, but he felt that Su Mu's voice was still trembling slightly.

Ye Jingmo panted, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he slowly stretched out his hand to cover Su Mu's hand that patted him.

"Ye Jingmo! How are you? Can you talk?"

Su Mu's voice was much more excited than before, and he grabbed Ye Jingmo's hand with his backhand.

Ye Jingmo's face turned towards Su Mu, and he opened his eyes wide to see Su Mu's expression clearly, but it was foggy.

"Can't talk, can you? Then don't move! I'll help you up and carry you to the hospital!"

As Su Mu said, he stretched out his hand to stop Ye Jingmo's upper body and wanted to help him up.

Although the line of sight was hazy, Su Mu's aura was pervasive at this moment.

"Can you hear me? Put your hands on me and I'll help you up!"

Su Mu found that Ye Jingmo was really too serious this time, so he anxiously put Ye Jingmo's weak arms on his body, trying to lead him to stand up.

But suddenly, that limp arm wrapped heavily around his waist, pulling him down, and then his whole body was embraced by Ye Jingmo, who buried his head heavily in the crescent of his neck: "do not move……"

Su Mu was startled, recalling what happened in his room last time, just as he wanted to get up, he found something in the shape of a drop slipped from his chest.

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, not daring to move: every drop was hot and crystal clear, it was tears.