wait a minute, i have a temper

Chapter 8 Give it to Uncle Police

"Hey, what's going on?" Yan's mother watched as Yan Ze came to ransack the shop, took three playing cards and a lot of food and drink.

Yan Ze carried a bunch of them to the checkout counter, took out a big shopping bag and packed it up by himself: "The autumn outing organized by the school."

Mother Yan understood, then stuffed some food into it and said, "I thought your gang was going to organize another event."

Mother Yan knew Yu Tao's group of people, and every time they wanted to go out to play in advance, they would come to take care of mother Yan's business, and they would not leave if Mother Yan didn't charge money.

"Hey, so Supor is going too?"

Yan Ze was powerless to argue, and said, "Well, Supor is also going."

"Then you play with him, he is such a good child, I have been going for a walk with his mother every night after closing the shop these days, she told me a lot about Su Boyu, this child is real Good." Mother Yan sighed.

Yan Ze didn't want to be curious at all, he nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah, he's good." Then he picked up the shopping bag with one hand and was about to leave. Before going out, he turned back to his mother and said, "Don't be in front of his mother." He told me to teach him questions like this, he studies better than me."

Although Yan Ze didn't want to admit it, he had to tell his mother the truth, otherwise his mother might blow herself up in front of Su Boyu's mother.

Mother Yan rushed to the door, looked at Yan Ze who had gone out, and shouted: "What? This is impossible!"

Hearing his mother shouting from behind, Yan Ze thought to himself: I still don't think it's possible.

Yan Ze was walking home with shopping bags, and after passing the intersection, he heard a voice coming from the corner.

"How did you find it?!"

Yan Ze's hand holding the shopping bag paused, but he didn't stop walking. He was about to pass by the corner, but he heard a familiar voice: "Can you control it? You don't know what to ask of you?"

Yan Ze stopped in his tracks. He put the shopping bag aside and walked towards the corner.

Inside is a dead corner, a man about 40 to [-] years old is facing a girl, the girl is wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, it is Qin Yurou.

The man didn't notice the movement here, he squinted at Qin Yurou with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's ok, a tiger father has no dogs, a girl doesn't lose your father's temperament."

Qin Yurou looked at him coldly, without any sign of nervousness, "I'll keep blocking you if you don't pay me for a day."

"Heh!" The man smiled while biting his cigarette, and he poked the school badge on Qin Yurou's school uniform jacket with his hand, "It's just you? What's the fuss with a student here?"

Seeing him poking her, Qin Yurou's complexion changed, and she pulled the hand he hadn't had time to retract and turned it away suddenly, the man let out a cry of pain.

The man rubbed his wrist, spit out the cigarette, changed his face, smiled wretchedly, and then patted Qin Yurou's face with his hand: "What is a little girl doing so cruelly, it's not flattering."

Qin Yurou immediately tried to break the man's hand with one hand, but after all, she couldn't resist the man's strength. She broke the man's hand with two hands, but the man's other hand was about to stick close.

"Shua!" The man didn't know what was flying around him, and hit him directly on the face. He covered his face fiercely, looked down at the thing and found it was a very small stone when it fell to the ground!

The man took his hand off his face and found that his hand was already covered with blood. Although the impact of the stone was small, the impact was strong. The man could feel that his face had been broken.

"Who the fuck?" the man yelled around the corner.

"I'm your uncle." Yan Ze walked over, holding the phone in his hand, and the interface was just the video of the man taking Qin Yurou's face.

The man's face changed slightly when he saw the video, and he looked at Yan Ze warily: "What do you want to do?"

Yan Ze shrugged, and then pressed a few times on the phone to show the man: "I don't want to do anything, just hand it over to the police uncle."

The man looked at the phone, and the interface on it was the interface for dialing 110!

"You, you...you!" The man obviously didn't expect such a thing to be involved in the police station. He was guilty of his own conscience, so he left without looking back after leaving a dirty word.

Qin Yurou took a tissue from her pocket and rubbed her face, her face was so dark that Yan Ze rarely saw it.

But she adjusted quickly, and she looked at Yan Ze who was still holding the phone: "Did you really call?"

"No, just a screenshot. I saw it on the Internet. I thought it would be useful, so I didn't delete it." Yan Ze showed Qin Yurou his phone, "I didn't record a video, so I just shook the camera. I was just busy picking it up." Small stone."

"Thanks." Qin Yurou threw the tissue into the trash can beside her, then sat on the stone pier next to her and took out another cigarette.

Yan Ze watched Qin Yurou skillfully fire, smoke, and exhale, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Qin Yurou looked up at Yan Ze, and said with a smile, "The first God of War in the second year of high school."

Yan Ze also sat down, and he admitted lightly: "Yes."

"You're not humble." Qin Yurou turned her head and said to him.

This is the first time for Yan Ze to see Qin Yurou up close. Usually, he is usually separated by a few tables in the cafeteria, or separated by many classes in the school meeting in the auditorium, or separated by a road in the street.

It was only then that he realized that Qin Yurou looked different from those seen from a distance. She was gentle and kind when viewed from a distance, but she was air-conditioned when viewed up close.

Maybe it's just her at this time.

Qin Yurou didn't say anything about what happened just now, and Yan Ze didn't ask, he just sat with Qin Yurou and smoked the whole cigarette with her.

The two of them didn't speak to each other. After smoking, Qin Yurou stepped on the cigarette butt, stood up and stretched: "Go home!"

Yan Ze nodded, walked to the corner and found that the shopping bag was still there, he handed the bag over: "Take it and eat."

Seeing such a bag full of food, Qin Yurou went inside to grab some potato chips, "Just take a bag, why are you going for a picnic?"

"Tomorrow we will go on an autumn excursion in the sophomore year, and I will be in charge of buying food." Yan Ze explained.

Qin Yurou was a little surprised: "Really? I'm from the student union, and I'll follow you tomorrow." After saying that, Qin Yurou smiled and said, "That's all right, see you by fate."

Yan Ze laughed along with her: "See you by fate."

When Yan Ze returned home with his things, his mind completely turned.

Why don't you just ask for a contact information? !

In fact, relying on Yan Ze's popularity, someone can ask someone for their contact information in a while.

But Yan Ze didn't let his brothers ask for it, he always wanted to wait for a chance, after he had an encounter with Qin Yurou, he would ask for it himself, so that the memory would be fresh.

Yan Ze recalled the last words they had just said before they parted, saying goodbye by fate during the autumn outing.

Then hurry up and have a relationship.

When it really came to the day of the autumn outing, the head teacher put on Little Red Riding Hood, and she instructed the students to go to the door to take the bus.

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