After catching the wrong person, he was entangled by the little wild cat

Shen Yi hit five of them without losing the wind, the crowd onlookers made shocking sounds from time to time, and some people were fascinated to give him palms.

As soon as the long legs were swung up, it almost fell into the hearts of some people, it was so f*cking exciting.

Especially in a suit again.

Dress up and fight, don't be too handsome.

Shen Yi swung his fist, and two more buttons of his shirt fell apart, leaving only the bottom two buttons. What pectoral and abdominal muscles leaked from the top to the bottom, a big free gift.

Some of the onlookers shyly covered their eyes, and quietly spread their fingers apart to peep at them in a stealthy way.

"Damn it! The scars under my ribs are so sensational!"

"It's really crazy."

"I really want to be galloped by him once."

Everyone looked at the third man who spoke——Sao, it's still him.

Shen Yi grabbed a man's neck, but the fat on the guy's neck was too thick, which made him slip his hand, and only grabbed the big gold chain, which broke as the man dodged.

The gold fell to the ground and knocked a few times, and it either faded or shriveled.

Shen Yi was taken aback for a moment, the attack was not successful and gave others a loophole, seeing the other man raised his leg and kicked towards Shen Yi's hip, if he kicked a little bit in the wrong direction, he would die.

Someone in the crowd tensed up.

"Fuck! Where the hell are you kicking!" Brother Sao from before cursed anxiously.

Seeing that he was about to kick him, Shen Yi was dragged back by the man wearing the fake gold chain, unable to do his best, turned his eyes to glance at that man, and suddenly his gaze froze.

Behind the man, Cen Mo stood up with blood all over his face. He moved very neatly and locked the man's neck from behind. The man's feet stopped in front of the little peacock, and his toes had already touched his pants, but he didn't move again. There was no way to move forward.

With a loud "bang", the man was thrown on the back by Cen Mo and hit the ground so hard that he even spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

The previous noise was instantly silent, and everyone did not expect this thin and thin man in a skirt to be so powerful.

Shen Yi pursed her lips, satisfied.

This guy doesn't just rely on his own abilities, he also beats others hard, or even worse.

At the same time, he also knocked the guy opposite to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the other's chest, and stepped back on the person who remembered.

The siren sounded, and the police rushed over and took a look at the situation at the scene.

There were five people lying on the ground, two people standing, and one of them was a bit strange.

Sensing that the police were coming, Shen took his feet off the man and turned to walk towards Cen Mo. The man was staggering, looking like he was about to fall down at any time.

He swept Cen Mo from top to bottom, his forehead was broken, and his knees were also broken. The blood flowed down his calf and stained the instep, and his white skirt became dirty.

This wisp of fleeing fireworks did not escape after all.

He squinted at the wandering Cen Mo, as if he was not in this world.

He is a strange and incomprehensible person, sometimes Shen Yi's curiosity about him has surpassed the idea of ​​using him to take revenge on Bai Chenqiu.

"Come back to the institute, both of you." The policeman came over and looked at Cen Mo again: "Does this one need to go to the hospital?"

Hearing that he was going to the hospital, Cen Mo's soul finally came back: "No, I won't go to the hospital!"

The police probably glanced at his injuries, they were basically skin traumas, and it would be fine if he didn't go to the hospital for the time being: "That's all right, come back to the institute with us first."

Shen Yi turned around and was about to follow the police, but the clothes on the back of her waist were suddenly pinched.

He lowered his head and looked at his dirty fingers mixed with blood and mud. He grabbed his white shirt. Although he felt very careful, he grasped very hard and his fingers were tense.

When he turned his head, Cen Mo's dark eyes shook uncomfortably, looking at him as if he was begging for help, coupled with a miserable face.

Shen Yi really felt a little soft-hearted.

Pacing back to his side, he lowered his voice: "What's wrong?"

Cen Mo looked away from his shoulders, landed on the police car, and stared at the ground in a panic, muttering, "I'm afraid."

Shen Yi: OO;

He couldn't believe what he heard, the energetic Cen Mo said he was afraid, the Cen Mo who could kill three times in a crowd said he was afraid, the one who always had a stern face to himself Cen Mo, who didn't want to take advantage of him at all, said he was afraid!

Still using such an attitude of seeking protection.

Or a gesture of trust in him.

Shen Yi's heart was out of season, and he blossomed with joy. He is actually quite machismo, so he likes well-behaved and docile boys.

And the little wild cat, who had always shown his paws and frizzed his hair, was uncharacteristically docile and suddenly stepped on his heartstrings. This contrast made him feel more fulfilled than being docile and docile at the beginning.

Not only was my heart blooming, but the corners of my mouth were also blooming happily, and I restrained it belatedly.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here." Shen Peacock opened his screen uncontrollably, took the opportunity to enhance the relationship between Xia and Cen Mo, raised his hand and gently wiped the blood on his face.

This little face is so slippery and so small, he can hold it with one hand.

Cen Mo bit his lower lip and looked up: "Don't you hate me?" The hand holding Shen Yi's shirt tightened again, almost pulling the shirt out.

Shen Yi answered this question without thinking: "Who said I hate you."

I was dumbfounded after I finished speaking, huh?

its not right……

I should hate him!

This is the bastard who pried the corner of his wall!

Frowning and thinking for a while, he must be too involved in the drama, and he must hate him.

Yes, it's just acting.

He smiled: "I told you a long time ago, I want to be friends with you, but you keep rejecting me."

The shirt was finally pulled out, and Cen Mo's movements also froze. The sprout that broke out of the ground before, fell down for a long time, and then met the rain again.

He is greedy for this taste, all of this.

So he decided to be brave for once, if he is just a friend, is it okay for him, just be an ordinary friend.

Let go of the bleeding lower lip: "Do you really want to be friends with me?"

"Of course it's true. I, Shen Yi, never lie to anyone." Shen Yi tried his best to make the humans and animals he laughed harmless, but he just lied to a little wild cat that did something bad, and gave you some punishment.

Cen Mo has never been so happy, he is Shen Yi's friend, even if one day Shen Yi doesn't want to be friends with him, at least he has been Shen Yi's friend.

He has no regrets in his life.

It turns out that as long as he is brave, he can get happiness and results that he can't imagine.

Hastily picked up the backpack on the ground, took out a safety talisman from it, and handed it to Shen Yi with both hands: "This is for you."

Shen Yi glanced at the delicate peace talisman, and then at Cen Mo who looked at him expectantly. What kind of ceremony is this for making friends?

This guy is really weird.

Cen Mo really went to the temple to thank the Bodhisattva, and even prayed for the blessing of peace for Shen Yi, but he would pray for Shen Yi every year, but this year, he had the opportunity to personally give the blessing of peace to Shen Yi.

"This is Ping An Fu, I will bless you in peace."

Shen Yi took the Ping An Fu a little confusedly, and was a little embarrassed, but he didn't prepare anything.

But it would be out of style for him not to return the courtesy, so he took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, pulled out a bank card and handed it over.

"This is a bank card, there should be more than 100 million in it, just swipe it, I'll give it to you."

Onlookers:

What a gift!

This gift is wonderful, does the handsome guy still need friends?

You guys are so vulgar, I don't care about money, I just want to make friends.

Am I the only one who thinks these two are not in the same world?

The author says:

Shen Peacock: Very good, I did not lose my manners.

Cen Xiaomao: I don't know what to say.