Fatty

If I remember correctly, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue that day.Although the temperature in May is only about [-] degrees due to the location too far to the north, it does not affect the mellow sunshine like peanut oil in the slightest.

The sun shines through the leaves and warmly shines on a tall boy, forming a circular halo.

But if you look carefully, the young man is actually straddling another person at this moment, with his right hand forming a fist, attacking the other person unceremoniously, with sharp eyes.

A dark cloud drifted past, covering the sun, and seemed unwilling to see this rude scene——

Ji Jie pressed the two wrists of the person under him with his knees, and punched the opponent's face with his right hand accurately and ruthlessly, with extreme force every time.The man who was beaten tilted his head to avoid it, and couldn't help but make a painful sound, but he managed to suppress it, and didn't say a word of begging for mercy.

In a short while, the back of Ji Jie's hand was stained with fresh blood, ticking, ticking, rolling down viscously. I don't know if the blood was the nosebleed of the person who was beaten, or the blood from the back of Ji Jie's hand touching the opponent's teeth.

The man who was beaten was named Tang Kuo. He looked handsome, but soon his handsome face became swollen.If you look at Tang Kuo, you will find that although he is handsome, he is dressed strangely, such as the colorful decorations tied around his wrists, such as the school uniform trousers that deliberately tighten his calves.

The man was in pain from the beating, and cursed fiercely:

"Fuck... your mother, Ji Jie, why did you hit me?!"

Ji Jie ignored him at all, during which Tang Kuo struggled painfully, but he couldn't shake the seemingly thin but brutal man on his body.After Tang Kuo lost the strength to resist, the unilateral beating came to an end.Ji Jie stretched out his hand to pull the man's hair, and forced Tang Kuo to look up at another tall boy standing beside him, with a cold tone: "If you dare to provoke 'Eight Gun' again, I won't just hit you. "

The man known as "Eight Gun" has been standing by the side since the beginning, watching the violent behavior in front of him, but he has never stepped forward to stop him. At this moment, he is also lazily leaning against the wall behind him, his white shirt reflecting the sunlight , Clean as if otherworldly.

Eight guns were originally named Yang Huaijin, and those close to him called him "Eight Guns" because when Huaijin grabbed Zhou, he grabbed eight bullets instead of books or pens.

Tang Kuo was short of breath, and his eyes drifted there with a strange eagerness. He looked at Yang Huaijin for a while, but he didn't seem to be sad because he stood by and watched. : "Are you in charge of the two of us? Seeing you like this, how come you seem to be in love with your mother?"

Ji Jie grabbed Tang Kuo's neckline, pulled him up, stretched out his hand twice, Tang Kuo's mouth dripped with saliva and blood foam, his face flushed quickly due to difficulty in breathing.

"If you are a woman," Ji Jie said coldly, "I don't care if you fall in love with my father."

Tang Kuo had difficulty breathing, but he actually smiled. His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said, "I just messed with him...you, fuck, don't care."

Ji Jie took a breath, and Ba Qiang, who was leaning against the wall, quickly got up.He knew that Ji Jie was really going to get angry, if he didn't come up to persuade Tang Kuo to fight, it would be a miserable day for Tang Kuo.

Pianna Tang Kuo didn't know what to do, and said something in a low voice, Ba Qiang couldn't hear clearly, but Ji Jie's eyes widened suddenly, like a furious cat.

Ba Qiang's heart was not good, so he walked a few steps quickly, and quickly pulled Ji Jie up from Tang Kuo's body. Ji Jie's face was pale, and he raised his foot and kicked him hard.That kick was stepped on the abdomen, but Tang Kuo blocked it with his hand. Even so, he still made a painful sound.

"Do you think there is no one around my brother?" Ji Jie swung the eight guns to persuade the fight, and cursed, "See if I don't cut you to death, you bitch."

The strength of Eight Spears was not as strong as Ji Jie, but when Ji Jie was concentrating on beating another person, he still had the upper hand, and quickly pulled Ji Jie aside who was still about to kick Tang Kuo, and shouted at the same time: " you go."

This sentence was addressed to Tang Kuo. Tang Kuo stood up with difficulty, trembling with pain, but he didn't want to leave, instead he provoked: "If you don't kill me today, I will chase Huaijin in the future..."

"Fuck your mother!" Ji Jie yelled and began to struggle hard.Although the eight guns caught the bullets when they caught Zhou, they developed more and more in the direction of Pianpian Junzi in the future, and soon they couldn't control Ji Jie, so they could only turn around and look at Tang Kuo seriously.

"roll."

Eight guns gave a word indifferently, which was full of warning. Tang Kuo was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence, his eyes were full of sadness.

Then he turned around and limped away.

"Okay, okay." Seeing Ji Jie trembling with anger, Ba Qiang quickly said, "I'm not angry, what are you doing?"

Ji Jie took a breath, glanced at Ba Qiang, and said, "That damn sissy dares to put her mind on you, aren't you fucking disgusting?"

"Disgusting," Ba Qiang told the truth, "so I ask you to beat him up for me, it's even."

"What a fart," Ji Jie found a place to sit down, leaning against the wall, with sand still on his bleeding fist, "I have to find someone to cut him soon."

But this is also somewhat difficult.Tang Kuo was escorted by a special driver to and from school. If Ba Qiang hadn't invited him out today, it would have been really difficult to find him.

Ba Qiang sat next to Ji Jie, and said helplessly, "If beating him is useful, I would have driven him away long ago."

Ji Jie looked at Ba Qiang silently, without speaking.The two of them have known each other for many years and have a very deep relationship. It is also because of this that when they heard that there was a man in their school who liked to shoot eight guns, and his chasing methods were strong and domineering, which made his brother with a very good temper and gentle personality feel bored. Regardless of the consequences, he beat Tang Kuo here.

Ba Qiang sighed and said, "Your brother is so sought after, even a man is not willing to let him go. This is because his personal charm is too strong. So, don't be angry."

Ji Jie wiped the wound on his right hand, his eyes were ruthless: "I don't care who likes you or who you like, but I won't let anyone who makes you sick."

Ji Jie is 16 years old this year and has a violent personality. The only close friend he has is Yang Huaijin. One can imagine Yang Huaijin's status in his heart.

Yang Huaijin patted Ji Jie's back, and said worriedly: "But if you fight with someone, don't let Uncle Ji know."

The Uncle Ji mentioned by Yang Huaijin is Ji Jie's father, who served as a soldier when he was young, and pursued the education method that if you don't fight, you won't succeed.

"Don't pay attention to him." Ji Jie took it in one gulp, as if he didn't care.

But the next morning, when Ji's family was still having breakfast, Tang Kuo's parents contacted Ji Jie's family through the school.Their school is a private school with high tuition fees, and the students who can study here are from unusual families and backgrounds, Ji Jie is like this, and Tang Kuo is even more so.

Father Ji, who was invited by the principal to drink tea, gave Ji Jie a look and asked:

"What trouble have you gotten into recently?"

Ji Jie was receiving the caviar handed over by the nanny. Hearing this, he lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes like a brush, and silently spread the things in his hand on the bread.

Sitting next to Ji Jie, Ji's mother quickly said, "Wencheng, the child is eating, so don't talk about that."

It seemed that she also knew clearly in her heart that even though Ji Jie didn't say anything, he did cause trouble again.