ancient and modern double wear

When Han Fu saw him for the first time, the teenager boiled the stadium full of seats with a back throw.The killer's instincts allowed him to avoid the harsh cheers and screams, and thus missed the legendary 43 seconds and 17 minutes in the future.This boy is so arrogant that people want to hold down his high head, press down his straight shoulders and press his knees against his restless legs. He is just right for the careless pride of being pressed against the wall and killing him.

Han Fu did not hide his ambition of trying to tame the little beast. The young man unsurprisingly showed his physical ability beyond the limit of the human body in this era. With a young and frivolous face, Han Fu thought, maybe now is the right time.

"One hundred push-ups!" On this campus, only Shen Song dared to physically punish the hero who had just turned the tide like this.

Han Fu looked at Shen Song and smiled. Different from the young man who flaunted his teeth and claws, Shen Song had a personality he admired, restrained, calm, and absolutely mature in his sense of responsibility and overall situation.

"Why?" The boy seemed to like to ask these three words very much. During his seventeen days as a basketball coach, Han Fu heard him ask him many times.

"Late." Shen Song said concisely.

You will be late for the game, and you will be punished as a matter of course.Han Fu watched coldly. He didn't know when he started to like to see the young man's aggrieved and helpless expression. He was obviously punished to death in public, but as long as the captain said something, he would always do it.Han Fu's eyes shifted to Shen Song, this always calm captain actually avoided his sight a little bit.

Han Fu continued to organize training, and when the man finished his hundred push-ups, Shen Song bowed deeply to his unfathomable coach.Han Fu wasn't surprised by his keenness, his meticulousness, and his perceptiveness. It's just that if that arrogant boy escaped today's catastrophe, there will be a second time.

Probably because he was severely warned by his lover, the boy's training in the next few days turned out to be very regular, Han Fu looked at Shen Song more and more differently, it must not be easy to subdue this little wild horse.It's just that they didn't expect that their intersection would come so quickly. During the morning training, Shen Song was uncommonly uneasy, but the little wild horse didn't show up on the training ground, and he was caught stealing the manhole cover in the middle of the night. For some reason, Han Fu always felt that Somewhat disappointed.

In the police station, the child who was detained overnight was still very arrogant, "I said I didn't steal it, I just caught three thieves who stole the manhole cover and snapped their buttons—"

"Pick up? It's still Huashuang! Do you think it's a martial arts rumor? Li Yueyuan, you have a criminal record!" Regardless of 2011 or 2311, the police uncle is not easy to deal with.

"Please also take a look at my performance last time. Can I, Li Yueyuan, steal the manhole cover?" It seemed that Little Mustang's mouth was very hard.

"I'm going to take him away." Han Fu didn't want to watch the show anymore.

Only then did Little Mustang notice the extra person, "What are you doing here?"

"Yueyuan!" Shen Song yelled at him, and after all, Xiao Ye Ma stopped talking and let Han Fu go through the bail procedures for him.

"Ah Song, I really didn't steal anything, it was—" He tried his best to explain before going out, for fear that his lover would be angry.

"I see. Thanks to the coach this time." Shen Song said and bowed to Han Fu again. Li Yueyuan looked disapproving, but Han Fu found it interesting. There are two children, one is troublesome and the other is sensible.

In the evening training that day, Li Yueyuan was punished so that he could hardly walk back to the dormitory because of the absence of training in the morning. The punishment for overdrawing physical strength is over.

Han Fu likes him. He is clearly unconvinced but wronged. After running forty 800 meters, he clenched his fists and went to run No.40. Sweat staggered on the stage, not to mention the trembling arms and shaking shoulders when standing up and down, full of resentment, knocking over the loving glucose water sent by the enthusiastic little girl, and being punished to clean up the arena.

Li Yueyuan was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, Shen Song naturally picked up the mop on the ground and continued his unfinished task.

"I'll do it." Even if he couldn't even say two words, he still couldn't bear to work hard for him.

The young couple's you and me made Han Fu suddenly feel sad, as far back as Ying in 2013, are you as lonely as me now?The concern of time is far more cruel and lonely than the lovesickness of distance. Han Fu walked out of the arena silently, and he heard a hoarse greeting, "Han Fu! I will kill you!"

History.

Today is his No.2011 day in 18.

Now, Li Yueyuan's hand was put on the case.

It was still as sharp as a knife's edge, and there was still contempt and indifference between the brows, but there was sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale.

What a backward era.Han Fu sighed in his heart, there is absolutely no lynching in 2311, and no one will cut off his hand just because something was stolen. This is obviously only a part of accusing the feudal society of cannibalism and the life of gangsters who kill people. .

"Where are the things?" The society is developing and the times are progressing. The boss of the underworld still wears Armani, and the tie is still neatly tied.

Li Yueyuan didn't answer, so the sharpened dagger tightly attached to his wrist gained more force.

With a flick of Han Fu's finger, the ray broke the dagger in the hand of the knife holder, "Give it to him."

Li Yueyuan's lips were bitten white by himself, Han Fu ignored the many thugs who were still staring at him, he stretched out his hand and knocked down the two big men holding Li Yueyuan, and when he lifted Li Yueyuan, he turned his collar over and punched him in the face , "Did you hear me! I'll tell him!"

"Who wants you to mind your own business!" Li Yueyuan roared out.

"Slap!" With a slap, Li Yueyuan's face immediately swelled up like a beautiful Greek boy in cartoons.

"What's the name?" Arnani asked.

Han Fu didn't answer, but just stretched out his hand and stroked Li Yueyuan's shoulder, tearing off half of his sleeve, revealing his scarred arm, Li Yueyuan tried to block it, but because of the whip wound on his body, his whole body was whipped together. There was nowhere to hide, everyone's eyes were straight, hoping that the jewel would fall out of Li Yueyuan's sleeve, but unfortunately it didn't.

"I told you I didn't steal it!" Li Yueyuan insisted.

"Slap!" Another slap, this time on the right cheek.

Li Yueyuan became angry, "Han Fu! You—"

Han Fu raised his knee, "Boom!" With a sound, Li Yueyuan was pushed back onto the table, and Han Fu stretched out his hand and slapped him on the buttocks, "This is the first and last time I warn you, in front of me, Don't lie."

"Mr. Han, we don't have time to watch you act." The Armani man became impatient.

Han Fu ignored the man at all, and just helped Li Yueyuan up, "The thing is not on him, I want to take him away."

Naturally, it was impossible to release people, and Han Fu and Li Yueyuan were surrounded in a circle in an instant.

"Keep things, keep hands!" Armani man's attitude is very rude.

The blade in Han Fu's palm flew out and shot through the pocket of the man's suit. The ruby's light was so bright that it burned the eyes of the people around him.

"Return the jade to Zhao, and don't give way." Han Fu helped Li Yueyuan, who was beaten all over his body, to go out.

"I want his right hand for stealing things!" The man picked up the ruby, aggressively.

Han Fu didn't look back at all, "You'd better look down at the cracks in the pockets of your clothes. If 'Red Tears' is cut in half, it won't be worth 750 million."

The bodyguards surrounding him made way wisely. Han Fu led Li Yueyuan to the door, and the blade in his palm slashed backwards. The long line just now split into two pieces, "I forgot to remind you, I'm more stingy than you!" , Whoever left these scars on him, I want two hands!"

"Don't!" This time, it was Li Yueyun who called out first. He looked at Han Fu and his face turned paler, "Don't just cut off other people's hands."

Han Fu turned his head, "Since my people don't care about it, and I don't want to bother, this matter will be written off."

"Okay!" The Armani man agreed very quickly, "Mr. Han, make a friend."

Han Fu sneered, set up Li Yueyuan, and strode forward.

"I seem to always meet you and get caught stealing things." Han Fu's tone was not mocking, but at least it was teasing.

Li Yueyuan didn't speak, and had nothing to say.

Han Fu stretched out his hand to lift him up, slid his fingers over his clothes, and stripped the arrogant boy clean.

"What are you doing?" Li Yueyuan panicked.

"You're still stubborn with your hands on the case, what are you afraid of now! Aren't you very capable?" Han Fu said, directly carried Li Yueyuan on his shoulders, turned around and opened the door, and threw him into the bathtub.

"Ah!" He was beaten all over his body for asking about the whereabouts of the ruby. Now that he was soaked in the water, even the wound seemed to make a "hissing" sound.

Li Yueyuan couldn't take it anymore, and was about to come out, Han Fu picked up the clothes drying pole leaning against the corner and pressed his shoulder, "I don't bring much medicine and salt, don't waste it."

Li Yueyuan, who was already bruised and bruised, heard that he was thrown into the salt water, and felt that every tear was smoking. He struggled desperately, but no matter what, he couldn't escape the clothes drying pole pressed on his shoulder blades, " Let me go! You pervert!"

"I don't like medicinal salt baths for disinfection, so I'll call Shen Song to apply the medicine for you, and tell him that you were almost hacked into Yang Guo for stealing something." Han Fu said.

"Don't!" Li Yueyuan was anxious.

Han Fu smiled, took back the clothes rail that was holding him down, and watched him gritting his teeth and sinking himself deeper into the bathtub. Beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead from the pain and forbearance, but his face was swollen from the sudden shyness of the water temperature. Tong Hong said, "Since this is the case, please give me a soft call, Master, and come and listen."

Li Yueyuan was stunned.

Han Fu played with the laundry pole in his hand, "Do you think that I will not hesitate to get into the underworld to help you keep this hand, so that you can stand in the center of the garden and play basketball again?"

"What do you want?" Li Yueyuan's vigilance of wandering all year round made Li Yueyuan forget the pain for a while, "I promised Ah Song that I will never help others steal again."

Han Fu just said, "I don't need anyone to help me steal things."

"Then what do you want?" Li Yueyuan asked.

Han Fu picked up the clothes-drying pole in his hand, and the wooden fork directly poked the scar under Li Yueyuan's blade. Li Yueyuan twitched in pain, half of his body turned away, and Han Fu hit his naked back with whip marks. Back, Li Yueyuan jumped into the bathtub and drank a mouthful of salt water. Li Yueyuan spat out the water in his mouth and was about to curse, but when he turned around, he was hit again because he couldn't hide. Han Fu's tone was condescending. Teased, "It doesn't matter, it's just that teaching disobedient children has always been my pleasure."

The author has something to say: The story of Han Fu and Yue Yuan, by the way, teaching disobedient children is also my pleasure. It is a different way of writing. I wonder if everyone is used to it?