Song Yu was not familiar with the terrain at all. He called the police as he ran.
He was panting.
"Hello, 110?"
"A group of delinquents ganged up on a poor high school student on Lianyun Street. Does anyone care?"
This group of delinquents with knives and sticks should be baptized by socialism. An Liang should be eradicated by the police.
The police felt that these words were a bit familiar. "This student …" Were you also the one who called the police and got beaten up last time?
However, Song Yu had already hung up.
There were many alleys on Lianyun Street. The moonlight was blurred and the stars were dim, leaving long shadows of the street lamps.
Song Yu walked around and finally found himself in a dead end.
"F * ck."
They had temporarily shaken off the gangsters by turning left and right. However, this alley was very deep and connected to the main street. It was too dangerous to go back the way they came.
Song Yu looked to the side and saw a trash can. He looked up at the height of the wall, gritted his teeth, and pointed up. "Let's climb over."
Xie Sui tilted her head and looked at him seriously with her dark eyes. "Are you sure?"
Song Yu had already started to push her. "Go up."
The trash can was made of plastic. Song Yu only dared to step on the edge and had to use Xie Sui's strength to climb up the wall.
After they sat on the wall, Song Yu turned his head back and cursed in the middle of the night. "F * ck."
Behind the wall was a family's yard. The fence in the yard was very sharp and had glass shards. If they jumped down, they would only see thorny bushes. Moreover, there was a sleeping dog.
Song Yu: "…"
Damn, he was afraid of dogs.
At this time, Xie Sui had already sat down beside him very easily.
The wind on the wall, the moonlight, and the street lamps were all different.
The view became farther away, and the whole night seemed quieter. Song Yu didn't know how many mint candies he had eaten along the way. Even the wind carried the smell of mint candies. It was cool, sweet, and slightly spicy.
Xie Sui followed his gaze and looked back. She lowered her voice and asked with a smile, "What should we do now?"
Song Yu had been arrogant for so long, and for the first time, he was silent.
"Found it!"
"This way!"
At this time, the thugs also caught up and blocked the dead end of the alley. When they saw the two sitting on the wall, they immediately laughed wildly.
"Brat, you're here!"
"Hahahaha, you're the ones who forced yourselves into a desperate situation!"
Song Yu wasn't afraid of fighting with them. He had learned so many years of fighting in his previous life. He had been a school bully since he was a child. He wasn't afraid at all.
However, they were armed with knives and rods, and it was difficult for him to explain to his grandmother that he was injured. If Grandmother Meng got serious and got to the bottom of it, he would never be able to see Xie Sui again.
Hong Mao spat out a mouthful of phlegm, put the nunchaku on his shoulder, and walked with swagger. "Sitting on the wall is a live target. You were so arrogant yesterday. Today, I'll make you cry and kneel!"
The green-haired man behind him asked a question, "But Boss, what are we going to do if they don't come down?"
Hong Mao greeted him with a palm strike and cursed.
"Are you an idiot? Why did they have to come down? Throw whatever you have in your hands and throw it at his face! "
Only then did his underlings obediently listen to his orders.
When Song Yu heard this, he couldn't stand it anymore. He sneered and was about to jump down from the wall.
However, when he looked down — F * ck! He had accidentally kicked over the trash can.
Song Yu was a little afraid of heights. Now, he felt dizzy for a second.
… At this height, would he break his leg if he jumped down?
Seeing his pale face, the red-haired man laughed even more wildly. "Go on, go on, go on! Today, I'll show you who's the boss of this street in the south and north of the city! "
Xie Sui admired Song Yu's changing face for a while. She held back her laughter and asked, "Where are you going?"
Song Yu's principle in life had always been to not lose to others. He rolled up his sleeves and said coldly, "Just go down and do it."
Xie Sui was really amused by this kid.
She held him down and laughed. "Forget it. You were the one who did it last time. I'll take care of it this time."
Song Yu was stunned and looked up at her.
The stars in the city were dim, but the dim yellow street lights were obvious. The young man's eyes were smiling, and his peach blossom eyes were curved outwards. He had a unique charm. He was calm and elegant.
"Don't do anything stupid."
Before Song Yu could finish speaking, he saw Xie Sui jump down from the wall with ease. Her landing posture was especially handsome.
Hong Mao was stunned. Then, he gritted his teeth. "Are you courting death?!"
Xie Sui smiled. "I'm coming down to be a father."
“.....”
Song Yu pressed his fingers against the wall. His mouth was wide open. He was shocked.
'Isn't this protagonist a little different?'
Hong Mao's green-haired and purple-haired Huang Mao's group instantly exploded.
"Xie Sui! Is it fun to be a hero?! I'll let you show off! This time, I'll break your leg! "
They shouted that they would break his leg.
However, Song Yu, who was sitting on the wall, saw Xie Sui move swiftly and without any hesitation.
He grabbed a steel rod and bent two gangsters at the waist. He grabbed Hong Mao's hair and slammed him against the wall with ease. He used all his strength with every hit, and the wall bled.
After a while, there were continuous screams in the deep alley. The gangsters were armed with knives. Xie Sui was also bleeding, and it splashed on his white shirt. However, Xie Sui was expressionless the whole time, as if it was not his injury.
Under his dark and messy bangs, his eyes were frighteningly vicious. He grabbed a knife from a gangster and stabbed his palm. Blood spurted out and splashed on the young man's delicate eyes.
He bent over and sneered. His voice was playful and dangerous. "I'll teach you what it means to see blood."
Song Yu sat on the wall and was stunned. "F * ck!"
Fierce.
There were injured gangsters lying on the ground at his feet.
Xie Sui's rationality was awakened by Song Yu's voice.
He lowered his eyes and restrained his emotions.
The police would be here soon. He could not kill them.
The summer night wind turned cold.
Xie Sui threw the knife in his hand on the ground, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, walked to the wall, and looked up.
He and Song Yu were on the wall, and one was under the wall. One was looking up, and the other was looking down.
"Do you want to come down?"
He asked softly. The ferocity just now seemed to have disappeared in a flash.
The young man in the white shirt stood at the entrance of the deep alley. The cold moonlight flowed on his delicate face, and his eyes were dark and serious. Clean and gentle.
Song Yu came back to his senses, but he didn't feel good about it.
Looking at Xie Sui's fighting posture just now, he remembered Ma Xiaoding once said that he worked for gangsters outside of school.
He suddenly felt very distressed. What kind of fighting style was that? It was as if he didn't care about his life.
The quiet night made people emotional, but Song Yu's emotions could not last for a second.
Because when he lowered his head, he found that the problem was still there.
The trash can had fallen. How could he get down? He could not let Xie Sui lift it out of the trash.
"I … can't go down."
He was a little afraid of heights. Why did he encounter all kinds of unlucky things today?
Xie Sui stared blankly for a moment before realizing what was going on. He smiled.
"You jump down. I'll catch you."
After all, he was the main character in Gentle Control. His smile was gentle even to the stars and the moon.
Song Yu lowered his head. There was a little hesitation in his eyes, but in the end, he nodded solemnly.
"Then catch me accurately."
Xie Sui smiled. There was an indescribable gentleness in his tone. "Okay."
Song Yu gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and jumped down from the wall.
At this time, the siren of the police car sounded on the street.
The headlights shone into the deep alley.
In the dazzling light, Song Yu fell into an embrace with a little smell of blood. He held Xie Sui's shoulder to cushion himself and stood steadily on the ground.
And for Xie Sui.
The moment Song Yu jumped down, it was more like stars falling from the sky. She fell into his arms. The minty wind.
In the midsummer of Jing City, it was a minty hug.
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