【ps: There were changes in the previous chapter!】

Jiang Chengwen walked beside Han Jing with his backpack on his backpack.

There was still a slight pain in my arms and thighs. I couldn't beat my four hands with both fists. After suffering these few strokes before, I guess I had bruised, but it didn't bother me and it disappeared in a few days.

Han Jing recalled what happened just now and smacked her lips and said, "To be honest, if you hadn't seen you hit by a brick, I would have a little bit of not wanting to run away."

Jiang Chengwen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can you still want to do it with them?"

Han Jing said seriously: "It's such a meaning. Actually, I analyzed it. Since you can find an opportunity to run out of their siege, it means they are not very good at fighting. Later, they fell two. If I add you, it may not be impossible to beat the remaining five."

She was a little bit awkward when she saw the previous scene, but relatively speaking, reason defeated impulse.

"Are you serious?"

Seeing that she didn't look like a joke at all, Jiang Chengwen opened his mouth and asked, "What if there is a knife?"

"I'm afraid of this, so I pulled you away."

No matter how high your skills are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, and your words are not rough.

"so……"

"If you put aside these factors, are you not going to run away?"

"Yes." Han Jing nodded.

Jiang Chengwen smacked his lips and thought to himself, otherwise how could he call Fat Tiger?

He murmured softly: "It's so terrible..."

"I heard it!"

Han Jingwen looked at Jiang Chengwen angrily.

Jiang Chengwen shivered in fear and said, "I am a ill now and I still have injuries on my body. You won't want to move..."

"Bang."

Before Jiang Chengwen could finish his words, he was kicked in the butt.

Han Jing was not polite and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Chengwen was beaten so hard that he put on a mask of pain.

He covered his butt, his face showed bitterness, and said, "I owe you in my previous life."

Han Jing raised her head, but regardless of whether Jiang Chengwen felt pain or not.

Jiang Chengwen sighed and said, "If you call other girls, you must not go to the pharmacy to buy me some swelling medicine. You can apply it yourself. You can beat me up again."

"You're just talking too much!" Han Jing looked at Jiang Chengwen with a slight threat.

Jiang Chengwen shut his mouth honestly.

He doesn't want to do it again.

Han Jing suddenly stopped and looked aside.

"Why are you standing here? Let's go."

Jiang Chengwen looked along her gaze and saw that there was a pharmacy next to her.

"Are you serious?"

He paused and said, "I was just talking about it. There is no need to apply medicine for this injury."

Han Jing gave him a blank look, then walked into the pharmacy.

"No, I really don't need to..." Jiang Chengwen said helplessly.

After a while.

Han Jing came out of the pharmacy and held a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao spray in her hand.

"then."

Han Jing threw Yunnan Baiyao to Jiang Chengwen, and she continued to walk forward with a cold face.

Jiang Chengwen caught the Yunnan Baiyao. He took a look and couldn't help but smack his lips.

"I bought the medicine for you, you can apply it yourself."

Han Jing muttered, "Don't say that I'm not as gentle as other girls."

Jiang Chengwen stared at the Yuannan Baiyao spray in his hand and was dazed, thinking that this would be OK?

Seeing his expression, Han Jing was so angry that he didn't even bother to make a fuss and reached out and said, "Don't pay me back!"

"Can you still need to go back what you gave?" Jiang Chengwen said roguely.

Han Jing snorted coldly, withdrew her hand, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Jiang Chengwen held Yunnan Baiyao in his hand, shook his smile and said, "Thank you."

...

The two arrived at the bus stop.

Jiang Chengwen accompanied her to wait for the bus.

Han Jing kept his face cold and ignored Jiang Chengwen, obviously a little angry.

The two of them stood silently in front of the bus stop, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengwen said, "I was talking to you before. Other girls are scared when they meet people. You are not much better than them. If it weren't for you, I guess I would have fallen there today. To be honest, I don't know how to thank you."

Han Jing felt a little embarrassed when she heard this and muttered: "You have nothing to believe in this word."

Having said that, she was quite happy inside.

Jiang Chengwen smiled and said, "I'm really serious, they are not as good as you."

Bus No. 302 drove into the bus stop.

Han Jing wanted to say something, but when she saw the car was coming, she didn't say anything else.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll leave."

"Okay." Jiang Chengwen nodded and agreed, watching her get on the bus.

Han Jing sat by the window. When the car was about to start, she glanced at Jiang Chengwen at the bus stop, and then turned her head.

Jiang Chengwen watched her leave.

When the bus engine started and slowly drove out of the bus stop, he breathed a sigh of relief one after another.

"hiss……"

Jiang Chengwen moved his elbow joints, but other injuries were nothing. He was hit by the man before, and his arm really hurt a little.

He looked at the Yunnan Baiyao in his hand, and remembered the way Han Jing looked just now, and he couldn't help but have a little curve to the corner of his mouth.

[[Han Jing] The impression value of you +2, increased to: 96]

Jiang Chengwen took a step forward and walked towards home.

He recalled that when he was in the alley, Han Jing grabbed his hand and ran outside.

At that moment, her figure was deeply imprinted into Jiang Chengwen's mind.

Lingering!

Even when he thinks about it now, he still can't tell the difference.

At that time...

Is this adrenaline causing trouble or hormones?

...

Jiang Chengwen’s home is near Thirteen Middle School and is not far from the bus stop.

There are many school district houses, nearby kindergartens, primary schools, middle schools, and high schools. Most of the reason why Jiang Dad bought the house here was for the convenience of Jiang Chengwen going to school in the future.

I have to say that Jiang’s father has a good vision. In more than ten years, the housing prices here have increased by nearly eight or nine times.

Jiang Chengwen went up the tenth floor and took out the key to open the door.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the scent of the food.

Jiang Chengwen changed into slippers and smelled it: "Mom, what are you doing? It smells so good?"

When Jiang's mother heard her son's voice, she replied: "You're back? Sit quickly, I'll bring out the soup."

Jiang Chengwen put down his backpack and walked towards the kitchen.

But I saw that Jiang Ma was trying to bring out the soup cooked in the casserole with a wet towel, but the pot was hot, which was obviously a bit hot.

[[Mo Xiaohui] The impression of you is 96]

【Inner OS】: My big baby, good son, is much handsomer than his father...

Jiang Chengwen stepped forward, took the wet towel from Jiang's mother's hand, and said, "I'll do it."

"Be careful, don't get hot."

Jiang Chengwen took out the casserole, and the mat was already arranged on the table. After serving it, he put the towel back in the kitchen.

When he came back, Jiang Ma had already served him the soup.

"Try it quickly, stew chicken with yam, I've been stewed all morning."

Jiang Chengwen paused for a moment, hesitating a little.
Chapter completed!