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Everyone looked towards the exit of the alley, and the sound of footsteps belonging to Zhao Lingyi was getting closer and closer to him.Yan Beiqing had a headache, why didn't Zhao Lingyi look at the situation, did he come in at this time because he wanted to be beaten together?

"What are you doing here?" Yan Beiqing asked coldly.

Zhao Lingyi carried a schoolbag on his shoulder and another in his hand. He said, "You forgot to take your schoolbag after school."

"..." Yan Beiqing stared. Didn't the scumbag's schoolbag not be taken if he wanted to?

"Hurry up, don't meddle in other business!" Yan Beiqing whispered into Zhao Lingyi's ear, and after he finished speaking, he pushed Zhao Lingyi back and looked at those people and asked, "Should it be a one-on-one match?" Go together?"

"Hey! It's crazy! And you, call Zhao Ling a couple, right? Brother remembers you, since you're here, don't leave, brothers, let's go together! Give me a beating!"

Yan Beiqing pushed Zhao Ling back and was about to rush forward with his schoolbag in hand, but a long leg kicked the person in front of him out one step ahead of him.

"..." Yan Beiqing was stunned, but Zhao Lingyi had already knocked the other down with his fist.

Yan Beiqing grabbed Zhao Ling and ran away, yelling as he ran, "Zhao Lingyi, are you stupid, you didn't go out to call the police and even fought with them? What if you break your brain!"

It doesn't matter if he gets beaten, can the hero be beaten? The hero's youth must be painless.

"They can't beat me." Zhao Ling said while running, "They dare not chase us when we run into the school."

Yan Beiqing heard the same thing, and dragged Zhao Lingyi to the school, but was stopped by the guard at the gate.

"Uncle, there are a few people over there blocking us for money, we don't have a mobile phone, can we borrow your mobile phone to call the police?"

The doorman didn't know anyone else, so would he not know Zhao Lingyi, the first grader in the first year of high school?The number one in the grade was blackmailed by gangsters, that's okay!It is necessary to call the police, and you can also adjust the monitoring, and those who are not doing their jobs must be caught.

Yan Beiqing and Zhao Lingyi were standing at the gate guard's place, and those people squatted at them not far away. Obviously, they didn't plan to stop until Yan Beiqing was beaten up today.

Then the gangsters were caught and thrown into the car with a mighty sound.

"Yan Beiqing, you are so despicable!" One of them struggled to turn his head to Yan Beiqing and shouted.

"..." Yan Beiqing felt that he was wronged, but he didn't expect Zhao Lingyi's operation to be so flamboyant.

When they arrived at the police station, Zhao Ling lowered his head when he heard that one of them had a knife on his body. When he looked up again, his eyes were a little red. He asked, "What if they come out and retaliate against us? Can you still run out. Can I call my lawyer, I want to sue them."

Yan Beiqing's face froze, and Zhao Lingyi, who was beating three, pretended to be crying. Wouldn't this be too foul?

They stayed until 08:30 before getting on the car home from the police station, while Zhao Lingyi's lawyer remained there.Zhao Lingyi told Yan Beiqing that this was his lawyer and not his family's, which meant that the hero had already started his own business.

After getting out of the car, Yan Beiqing was stunned again, because he was standing in front of Zhao Ling's family again.Although he was a bit greedy for the breakfast Zhao Lingyi made, he had to go home today.

Yan Beiqing said coldly, "I'll take you here, see you tomorrow."

Zhao Ling stopped, and he slowly squatted down and covered his abdomen.Yan Beiqing froze for a moment and hurried forward to help him up. He asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It hurts a little, maybe it was hurt during the fight just now." Zhao Lingyi's voice sounded a little weak, as if he was enduring the pain.

"Ah? Then I'll take you to the hospital." It was too chaotic at the time and didn't notice where those people hit Zhao Lingyi. Yan Beiqing reached out to lift Zhao Lingyi's school uniform, but Zhao Lingyi wanted to see the injury hold down.

Zhao Lingyi smiled weakly and said, "There shouldn't be any major problems. I have a medicine box at home, so why don't you give me some medicine?"

"Well, let's see if it's serious. If it's serious, we'll go to the hospital."

"it is good."

Zhao Ling's eyes flashed, and he handed the key to Yan Beiqing, and then put more than half of his body weight on Yan Beiqing's body.

Yan Beiqing opened the door of Zhao Ling's family, and carefully helped Zhao Ling onto the sofa. "Where is your medicine box, I'll find it."

"In the room next to the bedroom." Zhao Lingyi said weakly.

Yan Beiqing went to find the medicine box, and quickly came down with the medicine box.He was a little nervous when he unzipped Zhao Lingyi's school uniform, what if he was injured too badly?

After opening it, Beiqing's eyes widened. His white skin had obvious muscles, but there seemed to be no bruises or scratches.

Yan Beiqing raised his head slowly, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Lingyi, feeling like he was being cheated.And Zhao Lingyi still looked weak, and he couldn't tell it was an act at all.

Yan Beiqing stretched out a finger and poked at one of the muscles. He thought that Zhao Ling would cry exaggeratedly in pain, but who would have thought that Zhao Ling would shudder and cover his face with his hands, but there was no sound.

Yan Beiqing retracted his finger guiltily, it wouldn't really hurt, Zhao Lingyi's neck was red from the pain.

"It hurts, right? I'm sorry I was too hard just now." Yan Beiqing pinched the edge of the medicine box with his fingers, apologizing with a guilty conscience.

Zhao Lingyi's throat moved up and down for a while before he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "It's okay."

"I'm really sorry." Yan Beiqing apologized in a low voice. He thought that Zhao Lingyi was just pretending. He was too narrow-minded.

Yan Bei's fingers lightly touched Zhao Lingyi's skin, and asked cautiously, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Zhao Lingyi still covered his eyes with his hands, and his breathing seemed to be a lot heavier.

"Oh oh oh oh, then I'll sterilize you first."

"Okay." Feeling Yan Beiqing's fingers, Zhao Lingyi slightly bent his legs to cover something.

Yan Beiqing thought he had hurt Zhao Lingyi, and felt a little guilty, and his movements became lighter. "Do you really not need to go to the hospital? I think you are in pain."

"No, thank you, Qing." Zhao Lingyi took away the hand covering his face, his eyes were a little red and his eyes were a little strange.

But Beiqing was taken aback by the phrase "Ah Qing".I wanted to scratch my head to ease the embarrassment, but my fingers were still stained with disinfectant. "Hey, don't call me Ah Qing, it's so strange."

After Yan Beiqing sterilized Zhao Lingyi, he was a little at a loss. What should he do with the wound that can't be seen on the surface, should he continue to apply medicine?

"Is it strange? Otherwise, you also call me Yi?"

"Pfft, it sounds like auntie." Yan Beiqing smiled unkindly, and Zhao Lingyi also laughed.

Yan Beiqing smiled and his eyes were attracted by Zhao Lingyi's eyes, he shouted in amazement: "Zhao Lingyi, when you smile, there seem to be stars in your eyes."

Is this the hero's buff?

"Really?" Zhao Lingyi looked at the reflection in Yan Beiqing's eyes, which was himself.

If there are stars in my eyes, what are they in yours?Host my galaxy?

The corner of Zhao Ling's mouth hooked slightly and then quickly put it down. He reached out and took the schoolbag next to him to cover his thigh and took out a book from it.

"I'm a little thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

"Oh, oh, okay." Yan Beiqing stood up and went to the kitchen, thinking that Xueba is worthy of being a Xueba, and he still wants to study when he is injured.

Yan Beiqing walked out carrying hot water, and stopped when he passed the refrigerator.The image of Zhao Lingyi putting the cocktail in the refrigerator flashed across his mind, making Yan Beiqing's heart itch.

Putting the cup aside, Yan Beiqing opened the refrigerator door and his eyes lit up.

Cocktails covered in plastic wrap!So many cups!

Yan Beiqing picked up a cup and removed the plastic wrap and took a sip secretly. It tasted sour and sweet.Try another cup. If you take a sip from each cup, Zhao Lingyi shouldn't be able to notice it, right?

As soon as the heat on Zhao Ling's body subsided, Yan Beiqing couldn't wait to bring him water, so Zhao Ling put the book next to the sofa and stood up.With his action top dropped, the abs were covered.

He walked towards the kitchen lightly, then stopped.In the kitchen, Beiqing sat on the floor with his legs spread open, and there were seven or eight cups between his legs, some of which were already empty and some of which were half a cup left.

Zhao Ling laughed as soon as he looked at Yan Beiqing, who was already a little confused, and Yan Beiqing stood up in panic when he saw him.There was a splash, and the cup shattered to the ground.

Zhao Lingyi hurried forward and hugged Yan Beiqing to prevent Yan Beiqing from being pierced by the broken glass.

"I just took a sip." Yan Beiqing struggled to get down and said sophistry.

"Well, I only took a sip, don't move around and be careful not to get caught by the glass." Zhao Lingyi comforted Yan Beiqing and walked out of the kitchen with him in his arms. He put Yan Beiqing on the sofa.

"You can't drink the wine after the night, you know if you will have a stomachache." Zhao Ling stretched out his hand to wipe off the wine stains from the corner of Yan Beiqing's mouth, and at the same time went to the medicine cabinet to see if there was any medicine to prevent diarrhea.

"If you can't drink it, why do you put it in the refrigerator?" Yan Beiqing patted his head, Zhao Lingyi in front of him was always shaking.

Zhao Ling smiled and didn't answer this question. He reached out and touched Yan Beiqing's stomach and asked strangely, "Isn't your stomach bloated after drinking so much?"

"A little bit." Yan Beiqing smacked his lips and answered somewhat vaguely, and then he couldn't hear what Zhao Ling said again and again.Zhao Lingyi's figure became more and more blurred, and then the surroundings became dark, and Yan Beiqing also slowly fell asleep.

Zhao Ling looked at Yan Beiqing who was lying on the sofa in a daze, and Yan Beiqing's cell phone rang and woke him up.

Zhao Lingyi turned on Yan Beiqing's cell phone, and it said [Mother is calling] on it.Zhao Ling was silent for two seconds and still picked up the phone. Before he could open his mouth, he had already spoken.

"Boy, didn't you say you'd come back to sleep tonight? Didn't you say you were in Zhao Ling's family again? Is Zhao Lingyi really a man?"

"Auntie, I'm Zhao Lingyi, I'm really a boy." As soon as Zhao Ling spoke, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Auntie, don't you believe me? I'll send you a selfie?" Zhao Ling asked gently.