lure night

Seeing Leng Ye approaching step by step, Yan Fei couldn't laugh or cry. Before being killed by him, Yan Fei hurriedly explained to him: "Hey, hey, don't take it seriously, I was just joking."

Leng Ye stared at Yan Fei, still expressionless.

Yan Fei resisted the pain in his abdomen, straightened his waist, and pointed to the injuries all over his body: "Look at these, do you think I would be willing to do these for a substitute?"

Leng Ye was silent, he just said that he was interested in his skills, Yan Fei entered the ring without hesitation, and even insisted on playing more than a dozen matches, Leng Ye recalled that after each victory, Yan Fei sent him to the ring. Give him a smile, can a person really do this for a stand-in?

Leng Ye still didn't speak, but his expression gradually softened. Yan Fei walked up to him and asked inexplicably, "Why do you suddenly have such doubts?" .

Leng Ye said: "Yu Qingyang."

Hearing this name, Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Qingyang? Did he tell you?"

"Ah."

"Then you believe it?" Yan Fei raised his eyebrows.

"He makes a lot of sense."

"You really are..." Yan Fei sighed: "He probably told you that I only love the silver fox in my life."

Leng Ye nodded.

"I knew it." Yan Fei had a headache: "I used to love Silver Fox very much, the kind that I couldn't help myself, but that is in the past. He is a man with a very personality, although he is not very conspicuous. , but there is an irresistible charm in him, so I have a crush on him since I was a child, but I have never confessed to him. I was very sad when he died, as if the whole world collapsed, until you appeared .”

Leng Ye looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"I admit that I was interested in you at first because you resembled him, but I never used you as his substitute. I would not do such an idiotic thing. Although you and him have many similarities, But after all, they are two different people. Silver Fox will always have a place in my heart, because he is my first love. But the person I love now is you, Leng Ye.” At the end, Yan Fei’s words became softer and softer , the eyes looking at Leng Ye became more and more gentle.

Yan Fei used the word "love" instead of liking, which shocked Leng Ye.

"Is this enough?" Yan Fei looked at him.

"I believe in you." Leng Ye answered after a while before nodding.

"That's good." Yan Fei raised the corners of his lips and reached out to caress Leng Ye's cheek: "As for Yu Qingyang, I don't know what he said to you, don't believe him, he is just a spoiled child That's all."

"You know him well?" Leng Ye was curious.

"Well. Qingyang is my uncle's son. My uncle died tragically because of a gang fight, leaving him as the only son. My father and my uncle have a good relationship, so they took Qingyang over and raised him like his own son. Yes He is very doting, so he is used to the current sex. He is not bad, but possessive. He has been very close to me since he was a child. I thought it was just an ordinary brotherhood. I found out his true thoughts later. , so we distanced ourselves from him.”

It's clear in the cold night.

He always thought that Yu Qingyang was Yan Fei's old lover, but he didn't expect that he was actually a cousin with such taboo feelings.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. You shouldn't have any other questions, right? You don't want me to explain my past love history, do you?" Yan Fei said with a smile.

"No need." A smile finally appeared on Leng Ye's face.

He doesn't mind Yan Fei's past. After all, a top-quality man like him with money, status, and good looks couldn't have been so clean in the past. Leng Ye is not the kind of person who has emotional cleanliness. It's fine if it's sincere, but this time he was entangled in the issue of the substitute because he cared too much about the authenticity of Yan Fei's feelings.

He thought he might have been emotional...

The deep kind.

"Okay, let's go home." The misunderstanding was eliminated, and Leng Ye's mood suddenly cleared up.

"Yeah." Yanfei nodded in response, then suddenly covered his stomach and groaned: "Ugh..."

"What's wrong?" Leng Ye asked.

"Stomach hurts." Yan Fei frowned tightly, with a distorted expression on his face: "You punched too hard just now."

Leng Ye felt a little guilty: "Is it serious? Let me see." Then he went to lift his clothes.

"It's okay." Yan Fei stopped his hand.

"Would you like to go to the hospital?"

"It's not necessary." Yan Fei's words suddenly changed, and he looked at him sadly: "You beat me so badly just now, at least you have to make up for me, right?"

"What compensation?"

"Like another car shock or something."

Leng Ye raised his eyebrows, and then noticed a bit of cunning in Yan Fei's eyes.

Leng Ye said with a half-smile: "You still have the strength to play car shocks? It seems that the punch just now was not very serious, why don't you do it again?" After finishing speaking, he raised his fist again.

The corner of Yanfei's mouth twitched: "Then it's better to avoid it."

Although the disguise was seen through by Leng Ye, Yan Fei still boldly leaned over. Leng Ye leaned against the car door, Yan Fei supported him with one hand, and the faces of the two got closer...

Just as their lips were about to meet, there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance of the parking lot.

The two turned their heads and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

I saw a group of young men in floral shirts walking towards them, holding machetes and steel pipes, with fierce expressions on their faces.There was no one else in the parking lot, so this group of people was clearly aimed at the two of them, probably the thugs of the ring owner.

The thugs got closer and closer, and Yan Fei and Leng Ye's ambiguous attitudes fell into their eyes. The thugs who walked in the front said contemptuously: "It turns out that it's dead glass, and it's here in the middle of the night to play chrysanthemum."

The thugs who followed him all echoed and laughed.

The beater held a steel pipe and tapped his palm: "Since it's going to explode, let's make it more exciting. How about I help you with a steel pipe? Make sure it's thick, long and hard."

After finishing speaking, there was another burst of wretched laughter.

Yan Fei and Leng Ye looked at each other, then nodded in tacit understanding.

There are eight or nine thugs, and they all have weapons in their hands. It should be difficult for Yan Fei and Leng Ye to deal with them with bare hands. What's more, Yan Fei is still in a state of physical exhaustion. The two stood in place and watched calmly. The group of thugs formed a group and slowly approached them.

Seeing that they were motionless, the group of thugs thought they were shocked, and the smiles on their faces became more and more ferocious.

In fact, the muscles of both of them have already tensed up.

a little closer, a little closer...

When the thugs got close enough, Yan Fei and Leng Ye attacked first, and shot at the same time, Leng Ye suddenly squatted down, stretched his legs and made a beautiful sweep, sweeping down two of them at once, Yan Fei turned around and came The roundabout kick was so powerful that the thug closest to him was kicked flying, and his body hit a Rolls Royce heavily. A large piece of the car worth more than [-] was dented just like that.

The two knocked down three as soon as they made a move, the group of thugs were stunned for a moment, and after regaining their senses, they hurriedly started to fight back. Leng Ye and Yan Fei fought separately. The group of thugs were worried about those luxury sports cars and beat them carefully.

Yan Fei took off the weapon of one of the thugs, grabbed his head and slammed it into the window of a car next to him. With the sound of glass shattering and the sound of the siren, the poor thug passed out. , with his head stuffed in the car window and his body hanging outside, the whole person remained motionless.

Yan Fei turned his head and glanced at Leng Ye, just in time to see Leng Ye throwing an overhand throw to one of the thugs. At first, he was a little worried that Leng Ye would suffer a loss, but now it seems that there is no need for it at all, Leng Ye's skill It was better than he imagined, so he relaxed his mind, distracted, another thug swung his machete and slashed at Yan Fei, Yan Fei hurriedly avoided, and then punched the opponent on the bridge of the nose, and the machete in the opponent's hand fell to the ground , clutching his nose and screaming, Yan Fei turned around and kicked him away with a flying kick.

In a blink of an eye, the thugs lost several people, and they couldn't care less about those sports cars in a panic, and started to attack crazily. As a result, all the sports cars they passed were hit. He vomited blood.

Yan Fei and Leng Ye dealt with it carefully, they fought and joined together again, their backs pressed against their backs.

"How is it, can you hold it?" Yan Fei turned his head and asked Leng Ye behind him.

"Well, what about you?" Leng Ye asked back.

"Stomach hurts a bit, but it's bearable."

"Then let's fight quickly."

"it is good."

Saying that, the two who fought side by side for the first time raised the corners of their lips at the same time.

Just when they were about to go all out and deal with the remaining thugs directly, there was a deafening gunshot not far away.

Everyone looked in the direction of the gunshots.

The person who fired the shot was the little bastard named Shadow Wolf who re-entered the arena before, who appeared at some point, pointed a shotgun at Yan Fei and Leng Ye, and pulled the bolt hard. He said with a cold expression: "If you don't want to die, just raise your hand."