Outdoor open-air basketball court.

This is an area where teenagers often gather. In such a huge land, there are several basketball courts in total. They occupy one side and are also places where they often come to play.

The pale light above my head was shining straight down.

The scene states that a person sweats profusely, his eyes are cruel and he cannot tell the difference between joy and anger.

The strength is so strong that there is no place to diverge.

Obviously not yet calmed down.

Zhou Qi and his men sat outside the court and stared at him.

Song Si raised his head and took a sip of water hatefully. After drinking, he kneaded the empty mineral water bottle into a ball and whispered a swear word.

Then he turned around and complained to Lu Bi in anger: "It's not me that you are all people, are you looking forward to whether the people in your class can do it, and you can say anything lies."

Lu Bi had a calm face: "I know."

This is the thing.

They were in a milk tea shop outside the school.

Several people sat and chatted for a while.

Chen Shu was wearing a hat, lowered his head and fiddled with his cell phone, not conspicuous.

It is possible that the newcomer didn't notice him.

They were sitting at the table behind Song Si.

The boys were chatting after ordering things, and they spoke loudly. As they chatted, they talked about Chen Shu’s gossip. A classmate asked: “What’s wrong with Chen Shu and that woman? Isn’t it good? Why did they suddenly separate?”

The man who was beaten smiled disdainfully: "What else can I do? I'll dump it after getting tired of playing. Isn't this all this? Everyone is a man, and they all understand."

As he said that, he touched his chin with his hands and smiled slutty:

"I said, have you ever seen that woman? That woman looks quite innocent and doesn't know what's going on in bed. Oh, you guys, how about I go after her---"

The school celebrity states that the rest of the people he really wants to know what it feels like.

Before he could finish his words, he heard a sound behind his back.

Chen Shu couldn't help it. He stood up, his lips tightened, and his feet kicked the table hard. His face was violent and gloomy, and his eyes turned red. He turned around and poured milk tea on the table directly on him, then went forward and pulled his collar, and without saying a word, he beat him up.

No one reacted at that time.

Song Si also heard it at that time and wanted to turn around and ask them to speak carefully, but before he could speak, someone got angry.

There are many girls in the milk tea shop.

After the incident, screams filled the store and everyone retreated.

Only these people are left.

The person in their class is not a good-looking lamp. He was punched by Chen Shuo. He was stunned and only reacted after he stared at the eye. He was also fast and he punched him while he was in trouble.

Chen Shu squinted his eyes, wiped his thumb with his mouth, and instead smiled, very frivolous. Next, the idiot was pressed and beaten by Chen Shu, and they had no resistance, so they couldn't stop him.

Chen Shu grabbed his collar with fierce eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly, would you say it in front of me?"

The man was beaten so hard that he burst into tears. He begged for a statement and cried and said that he would never dare to do it again.

Then they were afraid that something really happened, so they stopped the statement to the death.

As a result, this popularity has not been revealed yet, and I am playing basketball and venting my anger.

None of them dared to step forward to obstruct.

Afraid of being beaten.

Song Si grabbed his hair randomly, wondering:

"What are these things? As I said. If you like them, go up and catch them soon."

Zhou Qi also sighed, and turned around and asked, "Hey, Lu Bi, have you asked An Yue, what is going on?"

Now we can only test from the people around Wen Jing.

Anyway, he would not answer any of them if he asked a hundred questions.

Keep silent.

A dull gourd.

Lu Bi's hands inserts into the bag.

He looked at the people in the venue deeply, and his expression was rarely steady: "I asked, An Yue said, it seemed that she had discovered it by her mother and then started to make a fuss. They must stop."

Song Si was surprised: "Damn it. Why do you break it? Why do you care about people like them? Just take care of yourself."

Zhou Qi looked at him:

"Don't talk nonsense, we can't control their own family affairs."

Song Si was unwilling to accept it and wanted to say something. He frowned: "Can you just watch Ah Shu get depressed day by day?"

The statements became increasingly taciturn and were indifferent to any interest.

His eyes were depressed, and he was depressed when he looked.

Zhou Qi didn't say anything.

Song Si narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and came up with a new idea: "How about this, I will introduce a girl to the statement. There are many girls in the first year of high school, which is still good."

Zhou Qi nodded and said, "He looked up and said:

"You go up and say it."

Song Si shook his body, thought about the scene, but was still scared: "Forget it, I'll go up and say, he's afraid he's going to beat me to death."

Zhou Qi snorted: "You know, too."

There was a silence around for a while.

Song Si sighed, supported his hands behind him, looked up at the sky, and looked around again, his unintentional eyes must have thought he had not seen clearly.

He blinked and opened his eyes wide, and was stunned for a while, disbelief. He opened his mouth wide and pushed Zhou Qi's shoulders in a hurry.

"Daqi."

Zhou Qi turned around and said, "What?"

Song Si pointed at the distance: "Look at that side."

Zhou Qi looked over, paused, and stood up quickly.

Off-field.

An Jing held the book in her hand, and was wearing very thin clothes and couldn't help but feel weak.

She stood in the shadow of a tree, and for some time she had come, her eyes fixedly looking at the basketball court, her clothes were floating in the wind, her face was fair and elegant, her outline was quiet, and her emotions were not visible in her eyes.

Zhou Qi hurriedly shouted inside: "Ashu."

Upon hearing this, Chen Shu stopped and held the ball, bent down to support his knees with one hand, lowered his head and took a breath. He raised his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned around to look back.

His expression was stunned, his hands loosened, and the basketball fell down.

Roll and roll in the open field.

He ignored it and just walked slowly towards her.

A momentary thing.

He was wondering, how long has it been since they spoke?

In his memory, it seems that it has been a long time.

After a long time, he was a little suffocated. Even when he walked in front of her, he walked one step at a time, gently, cautious, for fear that she would break if she had a heavier weight.

Calm and look at the person in front of you in a complicated mood.

Said his black clothes, wet and wet, was enough to prove that he had had a vigorous exercise just now. The wet hair on his head hung on both sides, and sweat dripped on his forehead.

I looked at her with a heavy eye, and the corners of my mouth were eye-catching and there was some bruises.

Chen Shu smiled with a smile on his lips and asked softly: "Why are you here?"

The night wind is swaying, and on summer nights, even the air is sweet.

Wen Jing didn't say anything.

She lowered her head and took a band sticker from her bag and handed it to him.

Chen Shu just watched her movements, indifferent. There was about one meter away between them. It was the most recent time since his senior year of high school. He did not let every move of her.

Remember it in your heart.

I lowered my eyelashes and looked at it for a while. I saw an ordinary band sticker.

He reached out to take it, and casually pressed it against the corner of his mouth, and hissed, and it hurt a little. He didn't care about this little injury at first.

But this was given by her, and he unpacked the packaging and put it on his mouth.
To be continued...