This strange fight lasted for about ten minutes before it ended. Both sides had injuries, so it could be considered a draw. But it was a draw when Hu Jianjun's side was at a complete disadvantage.
According to Ah Q's mental physiotherapy, Hu Jianjun could be considered to have defeated Yuchi Gong.
And in reality, if the target was an archery competition, Hu Jianjun did indeed beat Yuchi Gong by two to one.
Whether it was a contest on the field or off, he was in the limelight, ruthlessly suppressing Yuchi Gong.
But at this moment, as he walked towards Han Keren, who was waiting for him not far away, his heart gradually sped up. Not only did he forget the pain that he didn't take seriously. Even his throat felt a little tight.
Everyone in the circle knew that Han Keren was Hu Jianjun's first crush. He'd liked her since he was fifteen. In these past few years, Hu Jianjun had messed up this crush. Not only did everyone know, but he'd also relied on his family background to take the initiative to run to the Han family to propose marriage.
And that year, he was only seventeen years old. Not yet the legal age for marriage.
But no matter what, everyone in the circle knew that Hu Jianjun's feelings for Han Keren were serious.
Even though, judging from his age, this matter was somewhat absurd and laughable. But who hadn't had their youth? Who hadn't lost their reason for the woman they liked?
Hu Jianjun walked forward with steady steps, arriving in front of Han Keren.
As a young man four years younger than Han Keren, he once said in front of Han Keren, "If I become your boyfriend, I will do my best to protect you." "I won't let you be hurt, I won't let you suffer." "Whatever you want, I will give it to you." Even if he didn't have it, he would strive to fight for it.
This was Hu Jianjun's true confession to his first crush, Han Keren. There was no technique, but it was filled with deep affection.
Han Keren vaguely remembered that after Hu Jianjun said these words, his handsome and young face immediately flushed red. Very inexperienced.
But now, at eighteen years old, he already had the ability to defeat Yuchi Gong. He had angered Yuchi Gong.
For Yuchi Gong's insult that year, he could endure for two years and specially find an expert to train his archery skills. Then, he defeated the enemy in high spirits on the field.
This young man really had a heart.
"Does it still hurt?" Han Keren asked softly. Her eyes were filled with the concern and tenderness of a big sister.
"No." Hu Jianjun shook his head and grinned. "I am a man."
"En." Han Keren nodded and pursed her red lips. "You're already of age. He is a man of indomitable spirit. "
"Then can I pursue you?" Hu Jianjun said solemnly. "Back then, you said that I wasn't an adult yet, that I hadn't grown up. But now, I have enough power to protect you! "
The 18-year-old Hu Jianjun said in high spirits.
He defeated Yuchi Gong and won the bet.
From now on, Yuchi Gong was not allowed to approach Han Keren. He won beautifully and gloriously.
"No." Han Keren shook his head, his eyes filled with tenderness and heartache. "I'm your sister."
Hu Jianjun's body tensed up slightly, and a subtle change appeared in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "I don't want you to be my sister. I want you to be my wife!"
"Idiot." Han Keren bit her lip. "I'm much older than you."
"It's alright! A woman is three years older than she is! "Hu Jianjun said seriously.
"You're still a high school student." Han Keren's voice trembled slightly. The rims of her eyes reddened.
"I can quit school!" Hu Jianjun grinned. "I don't like to study anyway."
"I …" Han Keren said softly. After a long silence, she slowly said. "I'm already engaged to Yuchi Gong."
Hu Jianjun's body suddenly trembled as if he was struck by lightning. He froze in place.
Engaged?
Hu Jianjun felt his soul leave his body. His entire body was indescribably cold.
"You …" Hu Jianjun said shakily. "When did you get engaged?"
"The year I graduated from university," Han Keren said softly. "He's already of marriageable age."
"You're marrying him just because he's of marriageable age?!" Hu Jianjun roared. "What kind of bullshit logic is that?!"
"He really is suitable for me …" Han Keren bit her lip and said. She seemed unable to face Hu Jianjun.
This was an adorable little brother.
Han Keren also understood that in her twenty-four years of life, Hu Jianjun was the man who had the deepest affection for her. If possible, she really did want to wait a few more years for him.
She really wanted to hug a gold brick for this little brother.
"How is he suitable for you?!" Hu Jianjun lost all reason and roared with scarlet eyes. "He's a slut! A trash with a stomach full of trash! Why should he marry you? "
Hu Jianjun didn't make a sound as he was ganged up on by the three. But now, he was crying the tears of an eighteen year old.
His fingers gripped his palms tightly, and his steel teeth creaked as he gritted them.
He breathed like an old bull, his face red and his neck thick.
His heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles, dripping with fresh blood.
He rushed forward and cupped Han Keren's beautiful face with both hands.
She didn't hide.
Her red lips were tender and alluring.
Hot tears flowed from her beautiful eyes, which had a clear distinction between black and white.
She had always considered herself to be an older sister in front of Hu Jianjun. She knew that her words must've deeply hurt Hu Jianjun.
Hu Jianjun wanted to kiss her, kiss her hard!
But he didn't dare.
Because she had said that she was already Yuchi Gong's fiancee, and the wedding would be held next year.
He also knew that Yuchi Gong was an extremely petty man. If he kissed his fiancee, even if Han Keren was forced, she certainly wouldn't have a good ending.
He gritted his steel teeth and loosened his hands with difficulty.
He took a step back.
Two steps.
Tears blurred his voice, and Hu Jianjun only felt his throat dry and unbearable. But he had to bring out the bearing of an adult.
He had said to Han Keren that he already had the ability to protect her.
He forcefully wiped away the hot tears on his face and inhaled deeply. He stared fixedly at Han Keren: "I wish you happiness."
Han Keren nodded, choking with sobs: "Thank you."
"If he dares to bully you one day in the future." Hu Jianjun's entire body trembled, his voice trembling. "I'll kill him!"
Hu Jianjun's vision blurred as he watched Han Keren leave the venue. But in the end, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground. He cried heart-rending and lung-splitting, wailing loudly.
In the end, he was only an eighteen year old youth.
He could gang up on people, he could fly obscenities.
But when it came to emotions, he was as weak as a baby.
He thought he had defeated Yuchi Gong. He controlled the entire situation.
In reality, in the eyes of the mature Yuchi Gong, he was only a childish little brat.
In a political family, how could there be a pure marriage where you love me and I love you?
Yuchi Gong couldn't. Han Keren couldn't.
He, Hu Jianjun, didn't have this kind of qualification.
When he has enough things, he will always lose something else that is precious.
This was probably God's rare fairness. But exceptionally cruel.
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