Shi Tu stood in front of Han Yi and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do? If you have anything to say, we can go down and talk about it."

That "Brother Long" coughed lightly from behind, and a younger brother said disdainfully, "It's none of your business here, just shut up if you're sensible."

The rest of the band were pushed away by Brother Long's men, and several people rushed up to surround Han Yi. Brother Long stepped forward, his pimples were tightly stretched by the black T, and he looked fierce. Half of his cigarette butt flicked onto the speaker beside him, and Han Yi raised his chin and asked, "Is that right, Han Yiyi?"

Han Yi nodded at the other party, took the guitar off his body calmly, and held it in his hand to use it as a tool.

The bar fell silent.

Most people didn't understand the situation, whether it was the enemy's family or the hooligans looking for faults. At this time, no one dared to stand up and meddle in their own business.

After all, just by looking at the double dragons on the arms of this group of social youths, you can tell that they are not easy to talk to.

A younger brother handed a whole cigarette to Brother Long's mouth, and the other party exhaled a puff of smoke, and said arrogantly: "I'm not a bad person, I just want to talk to you about your business, come and see on my site? "

Han Yi still pursed his lips and said nothing, pretending to be cold, but after hearing this, his whole body was in a bad mood.

Pack him uncle.

The man's neck may not be a brain, but a grafted potato.

As soon as his face darkened, he stood up and was about to hit someone.

Brother Long watched the beautiful woman on the stool stand up suddenly, his expression became strange, as if she was taller than him.

But he didn't have time to think about it: "I'm discussing with you now, and it won't be sure later, don't give me a toast or a fine wine!"

Seeing Han Yi still looking rebellious, Brother Long waved angrily at the younger brothers behind him: "Take me away, if you don't go today, you have to go!"

Zhong Bailin and Tang Yuxin were trying their best to push aside the crowd of onlookers and come to this side. When they didn't notice for a while, the group surrounded Han Yi, and the boy who was lighting a cigarette just now stretched out his hand to grab him.

Where did Han Yi receive this kind of treatment? He stepped forward and raised his guitar to greet the other party's head.

As a result, before he could continue the fight, the cigarette lighter was hit by Brother Long from behind him with an inexplicable and huge impact.

The two big men were stunned.

Zhong Zixi rushed out from nowhere: "Sister! You are not allowed to touch my sister."

Brother Long raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, Zhong Zixi opened his voice and cried, "The two of us are the only ones left at home. You are still dumb, but you are going to be bullied here!"

"Sister, come home with me, I will sell tea to support you!"

"..."

Han Yi lowered his head silently, covered half of his face with a wig, and pinched his thigh severely to hold back the twitching corners of his mouth.

His sleeve was still being pulled by Zhong Zixi, and the other party howled sincerely, every word was crying blood: "If I knew that you suffered so much grievance outside, I would not have taken your kidney even if I died!"

The crowd mourned.

It was such a big pot of dog blood that Han Yi was deeply impressed.

Although, this trick is extremely useful.

The eyes of the onlookers looked at Han Yi full of sympathy. The impoverished dumb girl who lacked a kidney almost shed tears when she heard it and felt sad when she saw it.

Brother Long, who didn't know that he had been completely misunderstood for coming, suddenly realized at this moment: "You are dumb, no wonder you have to speak, I still think you are deliberately confronting me."

He also opened a bar on this street, and he was very unconvinced when he saw that the business was suddenly booming in the past few days when the bubble was deserted.

There are only a few customers, and if there are more here, there will be fewer in our own store.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to visit the door to find out the details, and make a scene by the way, but when he saw the popular Han Yi in the audience, he felt that playing the guitar with a bare face was too inferior, so he immediately decided to poach him to his bar Station yourself.

Brother Long felt that he was very generous: "It's okay to be dumb, but at worst, I'll give you a little more money."

People were shocked, this beast!

"Han Yiyi" lowered her eyebrows, stood aside pitifully and helplessly, Brother Long and his gang were still so rampant up to now.

Everyone was completely outraged that these gangsters dared to insult people like this.

Someone yelled at Long Ge: "What kind of skill is bullying little girls, trash."

"That's right, get out, or we'll call the police."

"I still want to support others, and I don't care about my own virtues. Don't be ashamed of yourself here."

Brother Long said in astonishment: "What kind of support?" He is a strict wife!

Peng Feng finally figured out the situation, he threw his hands onto the stage to block Zhong Zixi: "What are you doing? How dare you forcefully keep him here at what age? How dare you."

"???" Brother Long couldn't argue.

He didn't say the word "support" from the beginning to the end.

Seeing the onlookers getting more and more righteous indignation, Brother Long and the others suffered from being uneducated, coupled with their previous bad attitude, they finally fled despondently under everyone's castigated eyes.

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief and put down the guitar in his hand.

He thought that his plan to make money would come to naught today.

Zhong Bailin and Tang Yuxin also looked at each other in dismay. They were all ready to fight, but they were easily resolved by Zhong Zixi's goofy plot at eight o'clock.

Han Yi lowered his head and walked towards the backstage with Zhong Zixi, but was stopped by someone on the way, and both of them looked at the person coming.

Being stared at by the two girls, Peng Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to Zhong Zixi in a rare coy way: "Do you still have your tea leaves? I want them all."

Han Yi: "..."

This is really fucking believed.

Zhong Zixi waved his hand at people and said nonsense, "It's out of stock for now, call you when it's in stock."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed the other party and was in a hurry to leave, but was blocked by Peng Feng: "Then let's add a WeChat account, and contact me when we have tea."

Han Yi watched helplessly as Zhong Zixi gave her brother Zhong Bailin's WeChat ID to him, and then the little girl smiled brightly at the man: "Thank you, you are such a good person."

When the two walked away, Peng Feng held his happy little heart and took out his mobile phone to share the good news with his good brother.

——Brother, I seem to be in love!

When Xiao Chi saw this news, he was almost at the door of the Bubble Bar.

He was in class just now, and Peng Feng suddenly sent a voice message saying that he wanted to be brave. The voice on the other side was noisy, and it sounded like someone was gathering a crowd to make trouble. Xiao Chi skipped class and took a taxi to find someone. He was afraid he would be late What a surprise.

When he arrived, Peng Feng was holding his mobile phone and waving in a certain direction with a happy face.

Xiao Chi walked over and kicked him: "The boss thought you were being surrounded and beaten, and you didn't even have time to get your schoolbag."

"Hush, look over there." Peng Feng pulled him to hide behind a tree, and pointed to the back door of the bubble bar.

Xiao Chi looked over there, and there were two women and a man waiting for the bus by the side of the road.

From this angle, only the back can be seen. There are two girls, one with long curly hair and a very tall figure, and the other with a black, long, straight and petite figure.

"Which one is your love interest?" He inexplicably felt that the two of them looked familiar.

Peng Feng pointed to the shorter one: "The other is the guitarist I told you about, Xixi's sister."

Xiao Chi felt a little unreliable after listening to Peng Feng's story about the tragic experience of the two sisters coming out to beg for a living, but Peng Feng was immersed in the excitement of falling in love at first sight and seeing each other again, so he didn't have the nerve to pour cold water on it.

Until watching the two sisters get into the taxi, the more Xiao Chi thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He turned his head and asked Peng Feng: "That Xi Xi's family is so poor, she is wearing Chanel?"

Peng Feng bowed his head and thought for a moment.

Xiao Chi wants to say that you are probably fooled by the wechat merchants who sell tea, you idiot.

"Sister Yiyi must have bought it for Xixi with the money from her part-time job in the bar!" Peng Feng made a final decision.

He sighed: "Sister Yiyi is really, elder sister is like a mother."

Xiao Chi: "..."

"Go home, Lover." He grabbed the other party's collar and dragged away the reluctant Peng Feng, "Find time to bring Dad to know your uncompromising love partner."

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