On the Necessary and Sufficient Conditions for Harvesting a Male God

1. First encounter

"Oh!" A suppressed cry of pain.

"Run! Why don't you run? Aren't you pretty good at running!" There was another mess of footsteps and beating sounds.

Nie Chuan looked in at the entrance of the alley. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the alley without street lights was like a bottomless black hole.

With his trained eyes, he could vaguely see three people surrounding the one in the middle, and he hesitated whether to go in or not.

It's not that he's afraid of the combat power of these three people. He can tell at a glance that there is nothing tricky. If he wants to make a move, he should be able to solve it quickly.Especially tonight's game was too easy to win, and I didn't let out any depression in my heart, so I wanted to make a move.

Nie Chuan usually goes for a run when he is particularly irritable and overwhelmed.

In the deserted streets in the early hours of the morning, I ran down for more than ten or twenty kilometers, and at the end of the run, I could only see a small piece of road in front of my feet, and my mind was so empty that nothing existed, and it would be better.

But tonight he was running back to the old house, so until now, it has not been easy after more than ten kilometers.

What made him hesitate was who was being beaten. If it was punks fighting each other, it wouldn't be interesting for him to talk about it any more.

After all, this is the courtyard of the wool spinning factory.

There are five districts in Xingzhou City, and Sanhe District where they are located is the most depressed.

As the earliest industrial area in Xingzhou, with the successive closures of large state-owned factories, there has been no large-scale development and construction for so many years. Although Sanhe District is less than [-] kilometers away from the new city center of Xingzhou, it is behind the standard high-rise buildings. shadow.

For many years before he left, this place was already the most dilapidated and chaotic place in Xingzhou.

Nie Chuan was hesitating, and the situation inside changed again.

The people surrounded in the middle threw out the bags in their hands, took the opportunity to get out of the encirclement and leaned against the wall.

"I'm talking about the three bosses. I really don't have any money. I'll give it to you. You can see for yourself. I'm just a waiter in a restaurant, and I haven't been paid. How can I have money?" The voice was loud, but it sounded very young.

One of the three took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and the other started to rummage through the bag.

The man kept talking, "This is the affiliated courtyard of the Ermao Factory. This is Building 4. There are three bosses, and I am alone."

Just at this point, the person who turned over the bag had already thrown the bag to the ground, "Damn it, there are only two boxes of rice in the bag! Boy, take out your phone! What's the password!"

Nie Chuan dived in when the man spoke, and wanted to laugh when he heard the specific address.

Although the alarm was very clever, he obviously miscalculated the speed of the police here.

Sure enough, when he approached, the three of them surrounded him again.

Yang Lin was already desperate.

At ten o'clock, the bank's cash transport truck came, and he could have gone home after paying the operating funds of the supermarket and the restaurant, but today was the Dragon Boat Festival, and there were more customers in the restaurant than usual, and there were still five or six tables left.

The cashier for the evening shift is Xu Juan, a local who doesn't live in the dormitory, and when she sees Yang Lin is about to leave work, she asks him to help with the shift, and the last bus leaves at night.

After Didi's accident, she didn't dare to take a taxi, not even a taxi.

In the past, her boyfriend Zhou Yang would pick her up, or wait to see her off during a shift, but Zhou Yang's father suffered a cerebral infarction two months ago, and now he is paralyzed on the bed, and Zhou Yang can no longer spare time.

Yang Lin did not refuse.

He had just been transferred from the cashier to the financial office last month, and it was Xu Juan's aunt Xu Yan who asked him to go there, so he had no choice but to help.

Regardless of this point, he has been working at the cash register for almost a year, and he gets along well with Xu Juan and Zhou Yang.

But it will be a little closer when the wine fool at the last table is gone.The restaurant has been cleaned. Except for him and a waiter, even the chef on duty in the back kitchen has left work after confirming that there will be no additional dishes.

The last shift on Route 312 is at 10:30, and he left the bed in the dormitory a few months ago.The company has a rule: the venue must be cleared after the end of business, and he can't set up a few chairs to make do for one night.There are rooms in their hotel, but even the [-]% off internal price is not something he can afford.

Of course, Yang Lin didn't consider taking a room nearby.This is the new commercial center of Xingzhou. There are many high-rise buildings and several fast hotels, but he has to account for all of his one-month housing allowance.

Although he was tired, but between calling Didi or the little yellow car, he thought about it for a moment and chose the little yellow car.

For the sake of cheapness, he rented the house in the Ermao Factory affiliated courtyard in Sanhe District, and it cost dozens of dollars to take a taxi back.I don't know the exact tens, because I have never tried it, but it shouldn't be cheap for a distance of nearly [-] kilometers.

What I didn't expect was that when we were about to reach the community, three people jumped out and kicked him down with his car.Although everyone said it was a mess, it was the first time he encountered this.

Yang Lin was ready for injury.

There was a call on his mobile phone, and the police were called, so now he can only wait.

Because he is afraid of losing, there is no bank card associated with the phone, and there is not much money in WeChat, he can't count on these people not to vent their anger.With his arms on his chest, Yang Lin made a defensive move, but his eyes widened suddenly.

The three people who had already jumped in front of him didn't notice at all, a figure suddenly loomed from behind them.

Nie Chuan put the man down in twos, and when he looked at the opposite side, he saw a bloody and dusty face, his clothes and hair were messed up, his eyes were shining, and he was still muttering, "So handsome!" ah!"

Nie Chuan turned his face away, this retarded man.

Yang Lin came back to his senses.

The cold and serious man on the opposite side no longer looked at him, but his expression was contemptuous, thinking that he was still a nymphomaniac at such a critical moment, his IQ was indeed impressive, Yang Lin blushed unconsciously.

He touched his nose in a concealed manner, and in the end he touched a hand of blood—it turned out that the punch just broke his nose.Even if he didn't look in the mirror, he knew that he couldn't explain what he was like. Yang Lin was so embarrassed that he couldn't lift his head.

From the corner of his eyes, Nie Chuan noticed that the man was wiping his face with his head down, and he frowned, "If you still have nosebleeds, you can raise your head for a while."

Yang Lin agreed with a "hmm".

His nose was no longer bleeding, but he was too embarrassed to look up.

Nie Chuan saw that he touched the bag that had been left aside earlier on the ground, took out a pack of wet tissues from it, wiped it quickly on his face, and closed his mouth after trying to say something.

After a while, the siren was heard.

Three policemen came down, saw that the person had been subdued, asked about the situation, and took him to the police station to make a statement.

After getting in the car, Yang Lin and Nie Chuan sat in the same row. He wanted to thank him, but felt that he was really ashamed just now, so he was embarrassed to speak up.

He simply turned on the phone mirror to wipe his face clean, and then carefully pinched his nose up and down with his hands, it should not be broken.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and then whispered to Nie Chuan who had been sitting beside me, "Thank you."

Nie Chuan watched him fiddle with his face for a long time, photographing, rubbing and pinching, feeling very speechless.A man, he pays too much attention to his face, although from the corner of his eyes, he should look good.

Hearing his thanks without raising his head, Nie Chuan didn't care about this perfunctory, and simply said "um".

Yang Lin wanted to say something more. From the corner of his eye, he saw Nie Chuan folded his arms and leaned on the back of the chair. He wondered if his eyes were closed, but he obviously didn't want to be disturbed, so he didn't speak again.

The police station was not far away, and Yang Lin arrived before he could get over his embarrassment.

A group of people got out of the car one after another, and Yang Lin lowered his head and walked behind Nie Chuan.

The person in front of him was wearing a black sports vest and shorts, a pair of black running shoes, and his steps were neat and light.

Yang Lin's eyes were full of the straight 1.8-meter long legs in front of him, so it was a tragedy - when Nie Chuan stopped suddenly, he bumped into it.

Fortunately, this time the contact surface is not the nose.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He apologized in a panic, but when he looked up, he found that the man didn't turn his head back, and ignored him.

"Team Zhang! Why are you here!"

Yang Lin watched Nie Chuan greet a police officer in the room, and he quietly shrank away.

It was enough embarrassment tonight.

The brain is a good thing, but when you see a handsome guy, you will be blown away, you have to find it quickly.

The police officer who saw Nie Chuan in the room was also obviously surprised, "Nie Chuan? Why are you here? Didn't you get selected? I confirmed the list last."

After seeing this, several policemen who came in said one after another, "Captain Zhang, do you know him? This is the young man who has done what is right tonight."

Officer Zhang laughed, "This is what I mentioned to you before, Nie Chuan, King of Soldiers! I picked a good seed."

Having said that, he looked at the three robbers who were brought into the house, "Just these three guys, how many tricks did you use?"

Nie Chuan's expression was flat, "Three tricks."

Officer Zhang laughed.

Yang Lin's eyes lit up even more.

At first, I was shocked by his falling from the sky, I just thought this person was extraordinary and very cool.Later, he was fascinated by the long legs, and it was only now under the light that he could see his face clearly, and countless bullet screens flashed in his mind, "So handsome!"

Yang Lin has always felt that men are no better than women, and the boundary between beauty and ugliness is actually very blurred.

As long as he is tall, has long legs, looks upright, clean, and has good manners, he can be called a handsome guy.For example, I am the handsome guy recognized by all the girls in the hotel, and I often argue about who is Jinhua's grass between him and Zhou Yang.

But the person in front of him is obviously beyond this category.

Thick eyebrows, long face, inner double phoenix eyes, and the most ordinary body size even accentuated his face, coupled with tall and straight shoulders, 1.8 meters long legs, he had never seen a male god in his life.