Second-hand lure husband

Before the end of the week, Shao Zian ran away as soon as school was over on Friday afternoon.

Shao Zian's idea was that he could spend at least one night alone with Lei Ming, so as not to have a group of people get together the next day, and Lei Ming would not look at him.

Lei Ming was busy at night, but when Shao Zian came, he had no choice but to greet others and lead Shao Zian home.

"Brother, can't you take me in to have fun? I heard that you have a lot of shows here."

Looking at the resplendent gate of the nightclub, Shao Zian looked longingly and said that he had come here many times to look for Lei Ming, but he was always waiting outside, and Lei Ming had never led him in.

"Just kidding, do you want to go in here when your hair grows?"

Lei Ming said unhappily, and smacked Shao Zian's head, rubbing that limp hair into a ball of bird's nest.

"I'm not tall enough, so you're taller? You're not much older than me, and you're not hanging out there every day!"

Shao Zian said angrily, for a moment he forgot that the person in front of him could only be admired but not provoked.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lei Ming immediately raised his hand to grab Shao Zian's head, clamped his head around his waist with his arm, and grabbed Xiao Anzi's soft buttocks with his other hand. Twist hard, "Oh, you've lost your temper, haven't you? You dare to run on me with words, you owe it to me, right? Do you owe it to me?"

"Ah! Brother, brother...I was wrong! Let go! It hurts..."

Shao Zi'an groaned in pain, his head was clamped, he couldn't break free even if he bowed his head, he was so painful and anxious that he almost cried.

"If you know you're wrong, remember it better. Don't be too aggressive with me. If you don't fight for a day, you will go to the house to expose the tiles!"

The lump in his hand was soft and elastic, and it felt so good to the touch. Lei Ming pinched it hard twice before letting go.

"You just bully me! Why don't you pinch Wang Jianguo and the others!"

Shao Zian accused with tears in his eyes.

"Yeah, I'll bully you, what the hell."

Lei Ming glanced at Shao Zian, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

In fact, when Lei Ming was young, when he fought with Wang Jianguo and Li Yong, they would just put them on the ground and ride them up to beat them up. Later, that boy Wang Jianguo cheated by grabbing him and throwing sand in his face, which made him confused. Li Yong knocked him down and gave him a good beating, but Tan Rui found out the next day, and he didn't say a word all day, and then he kicked Wang Jianguo on the side of the road after school. Wang Jianguo ran home crying, not to mention being whipped by his mother.However, the more these little buddies beat each other, the better. When they grow up, they will completely unite and beat others.Lei Ming has always had heavy hands, but he almost never beat Shao Zian, and usually he just frightened him, and when he got very angry, he would grab him, pinch him and rub him a few times. Xiao Anzi is too cowardly, if you really hit him, tears will fall from his fist just after he raised his fist.

So Shao Zian is really a very special existence. Lei Ming has never had such a person around him. His buddies are all young men who can push around, get angry and fight on the spot, even his buddies My son's girlfriends are all female men who are not afraid of fighting and not wiping tears.The little coward Shao Zian had never been favored by Lei Ming since he appeared, but such a useless and crying bastard has properly occupied a place beside him.

Cover your face. . . .Everyone occasionally leave a message to encourage the author. . . .

This article is written here, and it is a little bit different from the original setting of Mou Huan. I originally wanted to write Lei Ming as a little bully in the world, and Xiao Anzi as a little coward who gets beaten every day haha. . . .It turned out that this is not the case at all now, do you still like Lei Ming and Xiao Anzi now?

0 Memories still need some chapters to finish, and then return to the time when the two met again