what's inside... i love you too

After sending Ma Xinran away, Wei Xiaofeng felt relieved, but he wanted to settle the conflict between him and the young man through negotiation.

"Brother, can you put down the stick first? Let's clarify in person if there is any conflict! There is no need to kill some people!" Wei Xiaofeng originally intended to lower his stance, but his words sounded like provocation.

The young man was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, "Fuck you! Brothers, go! Fuck him!"

Although a dozen gangsters surrounded Wei Xiaofeng, he had already identified the breakthrough point, which was the tall, thin boy closest to him. Wei Xiaofeng was going to knock him down with a punch, and go away from the KFC he pointed out to Ma Xinran just now. Run in the same direction, look for a chance to get rid of them, and turn back to find Ma Xinran.

In many cases, plans cannot keep up with changes.

A familiar voice came from not far away, "Brother!"

Wei Xiaofeng froze for a moment, feeling that he was really hopeless, he could still hallucinate Bai Chu's voice at this time, but he still followed the voice and looked over, and in the darkness, he saw a thin figure running towards this direction with all his strength.

Wei Xiaofeng blinked hard, yes, it was Bai Chu!

Wei Xiaofeng was dazed for a moment because of Bai Chu's "Brother", when the young man took the opportunity to hit the back of Wei Xiaofeng's head with a stick.

Wei Xiaofeng also reacted quickly, grabbed the stick in the young man's hand, and snatched the stick out of his hand abruptly.Just as he and the young man were grabbing the stick, Wei Xiaofeng was kicked twice in the back and suffered enemies in the stomach and back.

Although the legs of these little bastards were as thin as sticks, they couldn't resist several people coming up and kicking him together.

Wei Xiaofeng's center of gravity was unsteady, and he almost knelt on the ground, but fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands to grab the person in front of him.

"Brother, how are you?" Wei Xiaofeng caught Bai Chu.

Wei Xiaofeng raised his head, and Bai Chu's anxious and worried face came into view. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a gangster smashing it with an iron rod in his hand.

Wei Xiaofeng turned around quickly, held Bai Chu in his arms, and faced the iron rod with his back.

Bai Chuwo heard a dull sound in Wei Xiaofeng's arms, and at the same time he felt Wei Xiaofeng's body move accordingly.

"Brother..." Bai Chu grabbed Wei Xiaofeng's arm with trembling hands.

Wei Xiaofeng held Bai Chu's hand instead, "It didn't hurt you, did it?"

Hearing Wei Xiaofeng's words, Bai Chu's eyes were hot and swollen, and his heart was full of mixed emotions. He was glad that his brother hadn't changed, and he still sacrificed himself for himself as he did when he was a child, but the stick hurt like hitting Bai Chu's heart.

Seeing that Bai Chu didn't answer, Wei Xiaofeng was about to shed tears, thinking that he didn't protect himself well and hurt Bai Chu again.

Wei Xiaofeng's eyes turned red, and he turned around with a vicious aura. He was so frightened by the gangsters that he took several steps back, and some of them ran away.

The young man who took the lead didn't run away, but swallowed several times under Wei Xiaofeng's wolf-like gaze, bluffing, "You...what the hell are you looking at! Then I'll see you... skewering you into skewers!"

Wei Xiaofeng grinned evilly, revealing a few white teeth, contrasting with the human meat skewers mentioned by the young man just now, it looked particularly permeable in the dark.

With just that smile, he scared away a few punks, and the legs of the remaining six or seven punks softened, and it felt like Wei Xiaofeng was about to come over and swallow their flesh alive with his smile!

This time the leading youth didn't hold back either, and took a step back, only to sit on the ground with limp feet.

It was originally a group of rabble who had never fought much, but with the courage of many people, the leader was so scared that he sat on the ground, and the remaining gangsters didn't dare to stay, and they all ran away in the blink of an eye.

Wei Xiaofeng raised the stick in his hand high, ready to beat the young man hard.

Bai Chu pulled Wei Xiaofeng's sleeve and whispered behind him, "I'm fine, I didn't hurt."

Wei Xiaofeng looked back at Bai Chu, only to see that Bai Chu was looking at him pretending to be calm, but his eyes were as red as rabbits.

Wei Xiaofeng gently pushed Bai Chu away, beat the young man with a stick as if venting his anger, and then shouted, "Get out!"

The young man rolled and crawled out of the alley.

Wei Xiaofeng put down the stick, turned around and put his arms around Bai Chu, stroking him up and down to make sure that he was really not hit.

Bai Chu took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Wei Xiaofeng's waist, and said in a crying voice, "Brother..."

When Wei Xiaofeng heard Bai Chu's movement, he was worried and anxious, "What's wrong? Why does it hurt?"

The head buried on Wei Xiaofeng's shoulder shook, followed by a soft voice, "Brother, I miss you, come back to me, okay?"

Straight to the heart.

The toughness and alienation that Wei Xiaofeng had tried so hard to pretend collapsed into pieces.

He stroked Bai Chu's hair back and forth, and then touched the bristly bristle on the top of Bai Chu's head, and involuntarily followed Bai Chu, "Okay."

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