imaginary rival

Jiang Shiyu got into a fight with someone?

Can you still fight when you go to the toilet?

Do you want to grab a hole?

Jiang Shiyu didn't look like the kind of person who could get into fights because of robbing someone!

Yan An quickly rushed out of the classroom door, followed by Xie Lanlan, followed by a large group of boys from Class [-] who probably wanted to watch the fun, and Yan An heard them shouting: "Who is Jiang Shiyu? "

"The one who just transferred from another school and wears glasses!"

"Getting into a fight? Fuck me!"

fuck!

When Yan An rushed to the door of the toilet, only this sentence remained in his mind.

He saw a boy from class [-] slam into the door heavily, fell down while groaning and clutching his stomach, and was kicked by another boy from class [-] who stepped on the hand of the previous one. Letting out a roar, just about to rush over, the third kicked person blocked their way.

"Jiang Shiyu!" Yan An rushed into the toilet and yelled into it.

At the same time, he saw Jiang Shiyu strike very quickly, an uppercut hit Cuntou's abdomen, and then he slammed his knee upwards with such force that Yan An felt pain when he looked at it. Jiang Shiyu was holding Cuntou The back collar threw the person aside, shook his hands and went to the few younger brothers inside.

"Enough!" Yan An rushed over and grabbed Jiang Shiyu's arm, "Don't hit you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shiyu suddenly twisted Yan An's arm with his backhand, grasped and pushed, with fast and precise force, without any unnecessary small movements, half of Yan An's body was numb, it didn't hurt, but it was very strange Unable to exert any strength, he immediately yelled, "Fuck!"

"Jiang Shiyu!" Xie Lanlan shouted anxiously.

Jiang Shiyu was about to push Yan An aside, he suddenly came back to his senses, as if he had just realized who he was hitting, he couldn't hold back his movements, he pulled Yan An and pushed him, and then hurriedly pushed him away. He pulled back and stared at Yan An with shortness of breath.

Yan An gasped and stared at him, with an expression of disbelief. His right hand, which had been twisted once, hadn't regained strength yet, and there was an indescribable numbness in his palm. Jiang Shiyu was definitely not what he said. Just practiced as a kid.

"Are you okay, Xiao An?" Xie Lanlan rushed in and grabbed Yan An's arm and squeezed it.

Jiang Shiyu gasped, his eyes showed some imperceptible panic, he pulled Yan An in front of him, and quickly squeezed Yan An's arm, from wrist to elbow, and then upward to the shoulders.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Shiyu asked in a low voice.

"It hurts," Yan An said through gritted teeth, "I feel like my shoulder is broken."

"...I didn't strike so hard," Jiang Shiyu sighed, "Is it numb?"

"No!" Yan An stared at him, "I just hurt!"

Jiang Shiyu didn't say a word, raised his hand and squeezed Yan An's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"What's going on?" Chang Ze had been surrounded outside, and now he squeezed in, "Why did you fight?"

As soon as the words were finished, those little followers who were pushed aside by Jiang Shiyu stood up and pulled their hair. They glared at Jiang Shiyu viciously, but Jiang Shiyu didn't give them half a look.

"Damn it," Yan An cursed in a low voice, stepped in front of Jiang Shiyu, raised his chin and looked at the few people over there, "What do you mean? You still want to fight, right? Because of how many of you are bullying others ?”

"Who's bullying who!" Cuntou yelled, pointing to the water on the toilet floor tiles on his body, and pointing to Jiang Shiyu who seemed to have nothing happened, "Look, who's bullying whom!"

"Could it be Jiang Shiyu who bullied you!" Xie Lanlan took a step forward and stared at them, "There are so many of you fighting around him!"

"Hey!" The onlookers were displeased, "Aren't you guys from class three too shameless? Who beat who?"

"Who is shameless to scold?" Zhan Le didn't know when he followed, frowning and looking at the person who spoke just now, "You call people shameless for blocking the toilet?"

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhan Le.

"There's a kind of don't leave after school," Cun Tou spat, looked into the toilet, and said viciously, "Wait for me."

Yan An followed Cun Tou's gaze and glanced into the toilet, only now did he see that there was a second-class boy curled up into an embryo inside. Ruan Yu stood next to the boy and stared at Cun Tou expressionlessly, his fists still clenched He held it, and when he looked back, he paused on Yan An.

"Let's go!" Cun Tou roared, and led a group of his followers out.

The onlookers took a few more glances, and when they saw that they were gone, they also dispersed.

Jiang Shiyu was still pinching Yan An's shoulders.

"What's going on?" Xie Lanlan dragged the two of them out of the bathroom, looked at Jiang Shiyu, "They blocked you? Don't like you?"

"No," Jiang Shiyu let go of Yan An, "They blocked others."

"Don't loosen it," Yan An shouted, "Keep pressing, it hurts."

"...Wait, I'll get my glasses." Jiang Shiyu sighed, turned his head and walked back to the toilet.

Ruan Yu was still standing there, seeing that it was Jiang Shiyu who came in, the expression on his face turned apologetic, and he walked out: "Sorry, I caused you trouble."

Jiang Shiyu didn't say a word, he said again: "I've troubled you twice, let me treat you to dinner."

"No need." Jiang Shiyu glanced at the sink, but didn't see his glasses.

Jiang Shiyu's eyebrows twitched immediately, he couldn't find his glasses on the entire sink, he scanned down, and finally found the glasses, but the frames of the glasses were full of mud spots, and his legs were broken , It was obviously broken, and the height of the sink to the ground could not have fallen so completely.

The lens is still good, this kind of lens is not easy to damage, Jiang Shiyu squatted down to take off the lens, looked carefully, there were shoe prints on the lens.

Someone broke the glasses on purpose.

A sense of irritability surged into his heart, Jiang Shiyu squatted and pinched his eyebrows, he didn't want to take a deep breath in the toilet for the time being, Ruan Yu still didn't intend to leave when he went out of the toilet, he just nodded at him and went out of the toilet.

Yan An and Xie Lanlan were chatting against the wall outside.

"It's my first time going to the men's room," Xie Lanlan said, "God, it was so sudden, I never know which one will come first, the accident or the men's room."

"...Then have you seen the structure inside?" Yan An looked at her helplessly, "Why don't you go in and take a look?"

"Why do I see the structure clearly, and I don't go to the toilet inside," Xie Lanlan rolled her eyes, before she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw Jiang Shiyu coming out, "Where are your glasses?"

"It's broken," Jiang Shiyu pinched the two lenses and asked Xie Lanlan, "Is there any paper?"

"Why is it broken?" Xie Lanlan took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them to him.

Jiang Shiyu didn't speak.

Seeing how confident the Cuntou people besieged Ruan Yu, he thought how strong these people were in fighting.

I knew I wouldn't take off my glasses.

He sighed, put the lens into his pocket after wiping off the muddy water on the lens, and turned to look at Yan An: "Does your shoulder still hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt anymore," Yan An shook his arm, "Why did you fight with them? It's because they beat... Ruan Yu, right?"

"No," Jiang Shiyu said, paused, and didn't go any further, "I'm here to go to the toilet."

"Ah." Yan An looked at him.

Jiang Shiyu glanced at Xie Lanlan, and tried to keep his words not so straightforward: "Just as I was about to go, that cutie came in and told me to get out."

"And then?" Xie Lanlan asked.

"Then I thought, I have to go to the toilet, why do you tell me to get out," Jiang Shiyu said, "If I don't hold back, someone will wash my pants."

"...And then there was a fight?" Yan An wanted to laugh.

"En." Jiang Shiyu nodded seriously.

"Then let me ask you now," Yan An said, "Have you used the toilet?"

"...No," Jiang Shiyu glanced at Yan An, and squeezed his shoulder again, "I'm going to the bathroom, you two go back first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, and in a short time, he came and went to the toilet three times.

"You go back first," Yan An said to Xie Lanlan, "I'm going to the toilet too."

"Okay." Xie Lanlan nodded, and when they passed by the second class, they happened to look at them, their eyes were so fierce that Xie Lanlan almost couldn't hold back and made faces at them.

Jiang Shiyu went into the toilet, and as soon as he took it out, Yan An walked in, stood beside him, and whistled.

When a few people were chatting just now, Ruan Yu had already walked past them. Now class is about to start, and there are only the two of them in the toilet.

"This fight will probably take two more rounds," Yan An said, "That cut was a mess just now, I know a few people from the society, and I guess when school is over..."

"Is it all at his level?" Jiang Shiyu raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know." Yan An looked at Jiang Shiyu.

Jiang Shiyu made this expression very handsome. He usually wears glasses, and his whole body is covered with a halo similar to quietness. Even if he raises his eyebrows, he can't see clearly. Now he can see clearly There is a hint of handsomeness, and there is a hint of smugness in the handsomeness... This person has pretty good-looking eyebrows and eyes.

"Can you stop staring at me?" Jiang Shiyu returned to his expressionless face, staring heavily at the wall, "I look diuretic, don't I?"

"Hey, no!" Yan An quickly looked away, and when Jiang Shiyu pulled up his pants, he had already turned to wash his hands.

"To be honest," Yan An followed and elbowed Jiang Shiyu, "You were beaten because you didn't like Ruan Yu. There are so many of them blocking Ruan Yu alone. Didn't yell..."

"You didn't yell last time either." Jiang Shiyu interrupted him.

Yan An thought for a while before remembering that the last time he talked about it was at the barbecue restaurant, and it was also Ruan Yu who was about to be beaten by a group of people.

"Fuck," Yan An was a little confused, "Why does Ruan Yu get beaten all the time?"

"I don't know," Jiang Shiyu said, "Why don't you ask him."

Yan An's expression changed, and after a while he whispered, forget it.

The preparatory bell had already rang, and the two of them shook hands and walked towards the classroom. When they were almost at the door of the classroom, Jiang Shiyu turned his head and glanced at Yan An: "Your shoulder really doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It really doesn't hurt, it didn't hurt at first, it was just numb," Yan An said, "You didn't just practice when you were young, did you?"

"I just practiced it when I was a child." Jiang Shiyu said seriously.

"The childhood you mentioned," Yan An thought for a while, "how old are you referring to?"

Jiang Shiyu gave him an unfathomable look, then smiled: "Seven to 16 years old."

"Oh." Yan An nodded, "Seven to sixteen..."

Yan An raised his head and stared at Jiang Shiyu: "How old are you now?"

"Seventeen." Jiang Shiyu said.

"Then you can be considered a child!" Yan An roared, "That's right, I thought you were in your thirties!"

"When I am eighteen, I will be considered a child when I am seventeen." Jiang Shiyu patted Yan An on the shoulder and entered the classroom with a smile.