Could it be... that the yellow light that shot into his body gave him the special ability to slow down? Zhang Qian thought about it, and I am afraid that this is the only possibility that can explain what happened in front of him. This made him
He felt inexplicably excited at that moment! If he really had such a special ability, wouldn't it mean that he would be able to dodge any punch thrown at him in the future and no longer be afraid of being bullied by others?
He longs to be a respected man, he longs to be a man who can protect his family and loved ones! So the occurrence of this change made him feel confidence and dignity for almost the first time in his life. How could he be unhappy?
Not excited!
"You brat, you're just lucky. What's there to be happy about? I'm going to hit you!" Ji Shengchong obviously didn't believe that Zhang Qian could really dodge the punch just now. He could only blame it on luck. Naturally, he wouldn't give in.
He punched Zhang Qian with a punch.
Facing the oncoming fist, Zhang Qian calmed down again and fixed his gaze seriously on Ji Shengchong's fist. Sure enough, a familiar feeling came from his brain, and Ji Shengchong's fist began to act strangely as expected.
It slowed down, it was like slow motion!
"Whoa!!" Ji Shengchong was so shocked that he only saw Zhang Qian's weird smile. After he turned his head, his fist was instantly thrown away. Before he could react, Zhang Qian kicked him in the round belly.
, the one who kicked him directly made him roll, crawl, and somersault backwards several times!
It's so refreshing! Zhang Qian can now be sure that he really has this special ability, and he can really no longer be afraid of being bullied from now on! What makes him even happier is that he finally has it
In order to protect his sister Zhang Lin, he can finally protect his family and relatives!
"You, just wait for me, you brat, and our matter is not over yet!!" Ji Shengchong, who was frightened by the beating, staggered up from the ground, clutched his stomach and got into the sports car. He stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
Flee away.
"Sister, are you okay?" Zhang Qian, who was a little proud, didn't care about his wounds and hurriedly ran to Zhang Lin, who had an ugly face, trying to help her up from the ground.
Zhang Lin glared at Zhang Qian fiercely and said angrily, "Zhang Qian, do you think you are very good at fighting? Do you think fighting can solve all problems? Do you think fighting is the way out?
Can truth be achieved through fighting? Does this society rely on fighting to become king and hegemony?"
"I don't know if fighting is a good thing, I just know that I can't let those rich villains bully you or get you hurt!" Zhang Qian said seriously, "Sister, I know that fighting is just about showing off your cruelty, and you can only work hard to make money.
Only by gaining status can you be recognized by this society. But I don't know why, I just can't stand other men trying to take advantage of you! Did you just...did you really want to have sex with that fat man in order to treat your father's illness? "
Hearing Zhang Qian's words, Zhang Lin's beautiful eyes flickered, as if she didn't dare to face Zhang Qian's question. Her silence was undoubtedly equivalent to giving Zhang Qian the answer. Zhang Qian suddenly said anxiously, "Sister, you will never be able to do anything in the future."
You must never have this idea again. It’s not like you don’t know that the fat man named Ji is just coveting your beauty. He really likes you. Is it worth it for you to wrong yourself because of your father’s illness? "
"Sister...sister, I'm really tired..." Zhang Lin sighed with a helpless expression, "Zhang Qian, I know you feel sorry for your sister. My sister has watched you grow up and knows that you are a good man. Can you care about your sister?"
, my sister feels very relieved. However, sometimes we have to face reality. The bastard named Ji Shengchong just wanted to belittle me, but, he can treat my father... No matter how hard I try, I can't save enough.
I, I really can’t do anything about my father’s treatment expenses... Sometimes, maybe this is life..."
"Fate? I don't believe in fate! Sister, if you are poor, your ambition is endless. My father's disease needs to be cured. I will work hard. You must not have the idea just now of selling yourself to treat your father's disease. My father will not be happy if he finds out!
Do we poor people have no choice but to bite the bullet and be bullied? I just don’t believe in this evil!” Zhang Qian said unconvinced, “I don’t believe it. Poor people can only be poor all their lives, and those who are unkind to get rich can be rich all their lives.
Man! When Ji Shengchong bullied others, he didn’t care. If he bullied my sister, I would fight him to the death! The worst case scenario is that we will fight to the death!”
"Idiot!" Zhang Lin couldn't help but hit Zhang Qian on the head and said coquettishly, "If you keep hitting and killing people like this, my sister won't like you! Do you understand that some things can be compromised? My sister admitted that just now
I was a little tired, so I didn't think about it for a while. This kind of thing will never happen again, but you must remember not to fight so easily, okay? Because we are poor, we should be more tolerant when facing someone we can't afford to offend.
, we should be more flexible. Think about it, now that you beat Ji Shengchong, if he really takes revenge on me and makes me lose my job, how can we continue our lives?"
Zhang Qian was stunned. He didn't expect that he fought Ji Shengchong with all his strength, but the result did make his sister Zhang Lin feel even more troubled and worried. Yes, it doesn't matter how good you are in fighting? The courage of an ordinary man can really protect the family he cherishes.
With your loved ones? Perhaps the best protection is to get your loved ones out of poverty!
Thinking of this, he said with some frustration and guilt, "I'm sorry, I didn't think so much at the time... I... I just didn't want you and that bastard..."
"Okay, okay, sister doesn't really blame you. My good brother has seen everything he has done for me. Thank you, brother." Zhang Lin gently touched Zhang Qian's hair and said with a smile, "
Let's go home. My sister will cook dinner for you. Our parents are waiting for us at home."
"Well..." Zhang Qian nodded, and walked into the dim corridor with Zhang Lin, went up the stairs, and returned to his home on the third floor.
Opening the rusty security door, Zhang Qian entered the house first and looked at the bare walls and shabby home furnishings, which he had become accustomed to. Taking off his shoes, he carried his schoolbag and the canvas bag he picked up, and walked alone into the right room.
In the room on the side. This room is shared by him and his sister. Because the area is too small, he can only sleep with his sister on the floor in the middle. On the left is his desk and cabinet, and on the right is his sister's simple and narrow changing room.
and wardrobe. The two siblings have lived in this room like this for more than ten years. Such a difficult life has continued. This is why Zhang Qian has never wanted to study and wanted to work early.
"Zhang Qian, apply ice to the injury on your face and apply some medicine. Fortunately, your mother hasn't gotten off work yet and your father is sleeping. Otherwise, I would have scolded you when I saw you like this. After you're done, hurry up and do your homework."
After my sister has cooked the food, I will ask you to eat it, so be good!" Zhang Lin walked in from the door, holding a simple set of home sportswear in her hand. It was obvious that she was going into the changing room to change.
The work clothes are ready for cooking.
Zhang Qian responded casually, put his schoolbag on the table, took out the book, opened it, and started doodling casually. In fact, Zhang Qian knew in his heart that he did not want to go to high school and wanted to work directly because he would not get anything at home.
Although his sister Zhang Lin knew that his academic performance was not very good, she clearly demanded that he go to high school, no matter which school he went to. His father, on the other hand, always insisted that he go to high school and work hard to get into the high school.
However, for him, going to high school is simply an unattainable dream...
"Zhang Qian, I forgot my bra. Please help me get one from the closet." Just when Zhang Qian was worried, Zhang Lin, who had already entered the dressing room, suddenly spoke. Zhang Qian blushed immediately after hearing this.
, feeling helpless and embarrassed, I had to walk to my sister's closet and open the drawer.
A dazzling array of bras in various colors suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Qian's eyes, which immediately made Zhang Qian feel his heart beating wildly. He closed his eyes and picked up one casually, and then came outside the changing room. In fact, it was said that it was
It's called the changing room, which is just covered with a simple nylon cloth, and a small section of the lower part is exposed. Zhang Lin's calves and feet are directly exposed, and Zhang Qian can see them clearly.
At this time, Zhang Lin seemed to be taking off her stockings. She slid her hands down her beautiful legs. When the flesh-colored stockings slid down to her ankles, she gently lifted her feet. The stockings finally fell off from the tips of her toes, exposing her fair, smooth and tender skin.
Zhang Qian couldn't help but blushed and swallowed, and wanted to look away in embarrassment. At this moment, Zhang Lin happened to start to take off the stockings on the other beautiful leg. At this time, Zhang Qian's eyes were fixed with a lingering look.
When he was on Na Mei's lap, he was surprised to find that the special function he had used when fighting Ji Shengchong just now appeared again!
Yes, just like the fist was slowing down at that time, Zhang Lin's action of taking off her stockings was also slowed down instantly. The picture of the stockings slowly folding into a ball and sliding down made Zhang Qian's blood suddenly become excited!
Although she was his biological sister, this action and this scene were too tempting! He quickly closed his eyes with a sense of guilt, and when he opened them again, everything returned to normal. He had already taken off his clothes.
Zhang Lin, wearing stockings, opened a corner of the nylon cloth, revealing only her well-proportioned area above the collarbone. She reached out to take the bra from Zhang Qian's hand and said with a smile, "Thanks, brother! Well? Why are you blushing?"
"Ahem... No, it's nothing, my face is a little hot!" Perhaps out of guilt, Zhang Qian coughed and denied it in a hurry, turned around and ran back to his table in a panic. In fact, even he himself didn't understand why he was so concerned about it.
His sister Zhang Lin, does he still have such voyeuristic thoughts? Is he really a voyeur at heart? Or...or does he have more than just sibling affection for his sister?