The man squatted down gracefully and helped Chen Baoer up on the ground, "Are you okay? An old man is a girl."
Upon hearing his words, Baoer was stunned on the spot: "What?"
At this moment, suddenly, a brick appeared behind the man's head and hit the man in front of him on the back of his head.
After she saw it, her eyes suddenly widened, "Be careful!"
The man seemed to have taken precautions and saw the situation behind him from her eyes.
He kicked the man behind him who suddenly attacked him with a side kick. After knocking him down, he picked up a brick on the ground and threw it at the man's head.
The man's head was broken and bleeding, and he soon passed out.
His moves are brutal and precise, making him look unusual at first glance. Even people who have practiced Taekwondo have such precise moves and are not afraid of danger.
Bao'er stood up slowly, and then looked at the man in front of her. The heavy rain was pouring, and countless raindrops fell on her face, forming water droplets and sliding down one after another.
"Who are you?"
For such a seemingly different person to actually appear in this place, in this remote place, something seems very wrong at first sight.
The man turned around, threw down the bricks in his hand, and wiped the blood on his hands with a tissue.
The bloody paper towel was thrown to the ground, and was quickly washed away by the rain. What emerged was his hands that were not stained by blood, and seemed so clean.
No one would have thought that what happened on the ground would be done by this beautiful man in front of him.
The man stopped in front of Bao'er, with a seemingly humble smile on his face, and then he stretched out his hand that was still stained with blood in front of her: "Hello, I am Gong Ming."
Bao'er looked at the hand in front of him warily and took two steps back, showing no intention of shaking hands with him. "Gong Ming? I don't know you."
Gong Ming smiled and nodded his head. His eyes seemed to be forever immersed in stagnant water, but his delicate face always had a smile on his face: "It's enough for me to know you, and we can get to know each other, the old man and the girl.
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She immediately interrupted him: "Wait! What kind of old man is a girl? I can't understand what you are talking about?"
He took out his cell phone unhurriedly and clicked on a photo. In the photo, there was a woman holding a senior phone in her hand, as if she was saying something, and she looked very cute.
And the woman in the photo is indeed, not surprisingly, Chen Baoer.
Her eyes widened in surprise, and she held her phone tightly with both hands: "This photo! How could you..."
"I happened to be at the scene at the time. I saw it was very interesting, so I took a photo." Gong Ming explained.
Baoer blushed with embarrassment and then pulled up the tuxedo suit jacket on his body: "Delete it quickly."
He shook his head: "That's not possible, old man and girl, this is my favorite photo. I don't know why, whenever I am in a bad mood, seeing this photo always calms my mood."
She couldn't bear it and spoke, as if the veins on her forehead were beating: "Hey, let me say it again! I am not called the old man machine girl! I am indeed using the old man machine! But I don't like the nickname you gave me!
Remember! My name is Chen Baoer! Baoer!"
Gong Ming pretended to understand, and then slowly nodded his head: "I understand, the old man is the girl."
She lowered her head as if she had failed and made a fist gesture: "Okay, you win."
He pulled up her coat, held her in his arms, stretched out his hands to cover her head, and blocked her from the rain falling from the sky.
"It's raining heavily here. Find a place to take shelter."
Bao'er nodded. When he got close to Gong Ming, he seemed to be in the mood of a deer bumping into each other, and his face was unusually rosy.
It is said that it is very easy for a woman to have a crush on a man who can appear and save her in critical moments. Now it seems that it is indeed true.
Gong Ming has a faint herbal scent. This herbal scent is not offensive, but makes people feel very comfortable.
The two of them were hiding from the rain under the eaves of a shop on the street. What they could see was that the rainwater was falling vertically, constantly falling down, just like the water curtain cave in Huaguo Mountain.
The water under their feet continued to seep to their feet. The roadside was silent, as if no one had been there.
Bao'er stood aside and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the man beside him.
Gong Ming is very tall, about 1.8 meters tall, slightly shorter than Qin Yukai.
But the difference is that Gong Ming is of mixed race, so he has broad shoulders and looks very secure. Not only that, he also has beautiful blond hair.
The blue eyes shining with azure light have a unique charm, just like an angel falling into the mortal world. A person with such beauty is actually a man.
How many men have to be disappointed by this?
"Hey, how old are you this year?"
Facing her question, Gong Ming paused slightly: "23 years old, what's wrong?"
She shrugged: "You are of mixed race. I didn't expect that you can speak Chinese so fluently. People who don't know will suspect that you are from China."
He smiled softly: "Old man and young girl, what about you? Do you have a boyfriend?"
His question instantly made Bao'er blush. She quickly lowered her head and clasped her hands together urgently: "Okay, why are you asking this?"
Gong Ming thought for a while: "It seems that it is possible."
Bao'er immediately shook his head, shaking it like a rattle: "No, no! Of course I don't!"
Seeing her anxious reaction, Gong Ming couldn't help but put his fist on his lips and smiled softly: "It's so cute."
She blushed again: "What about you? Do you have a girlfriend?"
He nodded without hesitation: "Of course."
Bao'er paused and didn't react for a long time, then punched him in the back.
"So you asked me if I had a boyfriend just to show off to me that you have a girlfriend!"
Her fist hit Gong Ming on the back, which made her feel a little painful.
The strange thing is that when she hit Gong Ming, it was like hitting an iron plate.
Gong Ming suddenly held her wrist, hugged her into his arms, turned around, and was standing in front of Bao'er.
Suddenly, a large truck drove past the roadside and rolled up countless amounts of water on the ground.
The water formed an arc, and all of it poured towards Bao'er and Gong Ming.
Because Gong Ming responded promptly, all the dirty water was spilled on Gong Ming.
As for Bao'er, who was protected in his arms, nothing happened.
When Bao'er reacted, he immediately looked at the sewage on his back.
"Hey, you are too stupid! No, you have to go back and change clothes quickly, otherwise, you will definitely catch a cold."
"Remember, my name is not Hey, call me Gong Ming."