I wish good times to be good times

Suddenly, Ye Liangchen noticed that Mu Jiajin's foot sprained slightly, and Ye Liangchen put his arms around his shoulders with distressed eyes, and said word by word: "Ajin, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Mu Jiajin just wanted to say it's okay.

Ye Liangchen lowered his head and gently rubbed Mu Jiajin's ankle with his hands. Ye Liangchen said, "Don't go, I'll hug you!" , and lay safely in his arms.

Beside so many people, Mu Jiajin's ears turned red, and he said nervously, "Xiao...Xiaochen...others are still watching!"

Others were really watching, and they were watching with gusto, Ye Liangchen might have gotten used to those expressions, it's nothing more than putting his fists to his lips and shrugging his shoulders like a nympho, but it's okay to say she's envious?

But Ye Liangchen said: "Let others watch!"

Mu Jiajin: "..." I was at a loss for words for a while and didn't know what to say, but it was really good to be hugged by him.

Which girl wouldn't want to be hugged by such a handsome boy?

"The setting sun is infinitely good...it's just near dusk..."

Ye Liangchen and Mu Jiajin walked through the streets and alleys leisurely, and the birds in the alleys sang a little song peacefully with the afterglow of sunset and dusk.

After walking into the alley, he heard a sound of violent beating, Ye Liangchen just felt that it was not good, his righteousness can completely save people he has never met before, it is true that Ye Liangchen is there wherever something goes wrong.

He and Mu Jiajin looked through the branches and leaves of the bamboo, and saw a girl curled up on the ground with her head in her hands, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and even stained with blood, she was sobbing and crying.

And standing behind the girl is the most feared criminal in the school——Yan Xin.

He stepped on a stone, put his hands on his knees, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Is that what you have? Then don't provoke us if you have nothing to do!"

The word "we" is naturally not just Yan Xin alone. There are three or five ferocious people behind him. It is not an exaggeration to describe a person with a ferocious face, but it is not enough to express the spirit emanating from him. A sense of terror.

Ye Liangchen held his breath and watched for a long time.

The girl moved back a few steps in shock and fear, and whispered: "I don't, I don't...I don't!"

The last "I didn't" was shouted out, as if calling for help, he got up and tried to run away, but was pushed back by a man in a black suit with a pistol, sent him to Yan Xin and said coldly: "Boss, what deal with?"

Yan Xin glanced at the girl coldly, the girl's hairs stood on end all of a sudden, her whole body was trembling, even her breathing was messed up.

Yan Xin raised her face with his hand, and said, "Yo? She looks good, but why don't you just follow what I said?"

While trembling, the girl still said in a sonorous tone: "Why should I listen to you, you asked me to do something that violates morals, please forgive me for not being with you!"

The man in the suit pressed her hand even tighter, but the girl was still unafraid, and continued: "Who do you think you are? Why do you ask me to do something I don't like, saying that I owe money, haven't I already paid you back? What do I owe you now? Why do you treat me like this?!"

Yan Xin sneered and said provocatively: "Why? You come to ask me why, just because of your lowliness and shamelessness, why do you say I have reason?"