Miao Jian lay nervously on Shao Xinghan's back, wrapping her hands around his neck, feeling the slight bumps.
Shao Xinghan was still carrying something in his hand. Miao Jian asked Shao Xinghan to hand it to her to hold. Shao Xinghan refused, so Miao Jian didn't say anything. Shao Xinghan carried the thing and carried Miao Jian on his back.
Very steady, step by step.
It was already dusk at this time, and the setting sun hung over the top of the high-rise buildings in the city. Miao Jian leaned her head on Shao Xinghan's shoulder, tilting her head to look at the slowly moving sunset on the high-rise buildings in the city. The magnificent scene was like residual blood.
The setting sun, from a macro perspective, most of the city's sky is shrouded in the setting sun. Miao Jian's whole person is also shrouded in it, and Shao Xinghan is no exception. Miao Jian can't help but be intoxicated, and his thoughts drift into the distance.
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She thought that in the future, she and Shao Xinghan would walk side by side in the sunset, like all model couples, loving and beautiful, making others envious just by looking at them.
Miao Jian leaned on Shao Xinghan's shoulder and daydreamed. The warm temperature on Shao Xinghan's back surrounded her, and her body couldn't help but get closer to Shao Xinghan.
Shao Xinghan never said anything but just carried Miao Jian on his back. He was also aware of Miao Jian's small movements. His heart felt itchy like being scratched by a cat, but it felt warm at the same time.
The next second, Shao Xinghan's eyes became sharp, and his pace couldn't help but slow down.
Several people came from the opposite side. They were burly men. They were a little far away and they couldn't see them clearly. Shao Xinghan instinctively tensed up his nerves and looked at those people with sinister eyes. He didn't understand why.
Shao Xinghan always felt that those people were suspicious, as if they were coming for him and Miao Jian with a very clear purpose.
Miao Jian lay peacefully on Shao Xinghan's back, not noticing anything strange. Her mind was still immersed in her imagination, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Shao Xinghan's steps were already very slow, as fast as a turtle. The group of people on the opposite side walked over boldly, with a tall man walking in front, like a leader.
They blocked Shao Xinghan's way, and a tall man stood up with a cigarette in his mouth. The image of the tall man was similar to that of the gangsters in the TV series. He had a small dreadlock on his head and tattoos on the back of his hands, which looked strange.
, I don’t know what it is. If it is summer, you should be able to see the entire flower arm that has grown in size.
It seems that that impression is the common impression everyone has about people who are involved in the underworld.
In fact, it's a bit of a middle school.
Miao Jian also noticed how big this group was, and she felt a little bit resentful in her heart. This group of people had interrupted her fantasy. She frowned, stood up, and looked at the people coming with an unhappy mood. She was not afraid.
I just feel that these people are an eyesore and block the road.
The tall man in charge took the cigarette out of his mouth with his fingers, tilted his head, looking very cool, and blew out a smoke ring: "Mr. Shao, long time no see."
Shao Xinghan didn't recognize this person at all. He tilted his head, the displeasure in his eyes was obvious, as if he didn't hear anything, and he didn't reply to the person's words.
Miao Jian felt disgusted, she curled her lips, patted Shao Xinghan's back gently, and said softly: "Brother, let me get down."
Shao Xinghan responded softly and slowly bent down until Miao Jian's feet landed on the ground. Miao Jian stood up straight and lowered the hand around Shao Xinghan's neck.
"Hey, Mr. Shao, why don't you carry this beauty?" The tall man took a puff of cigarette and puffed out his eyes.
Maybe he thought his move was particularly cool, so he repeated it several times in a row.
Miao Jian stood up straight, her eyes were cold and scary. She didn't look down on this kind of bastard at all, and it wasn't discrimination. The main thing was that this guy always looked like he was in trouble. It was so disgusting.
"Do you want to take care of it?" Miao Jian's hostility was obvious, and she snorted coldly.
The tall man laughed, his laughter was very low and extremely arrogant: "You have a very arrogant temper."
Miao Jian snorted, hugged her chest and ignored the man.
Shao Xinghan protected Miao Jian behind him. Miao Jian stood behind him without much expression on her face, but it was obvious that she was unhappy.
"Tell me what's going on." Shao Xinghan took a step forward, raised his head and said.
Shao Xinghan didn't know this person, but people like this who were looking for trouble most likely wanted something. Shao Xinghan didn't want to get entangled with these people for too long now, he just wanted to finish the matter quickly and leave here.
The few people behind the taller man remained silent, just looking at Shao Xinghan's Miao Jian without blinking.
When I was strong, I put out the cigarette, threw it on the ground, and stepped on the cigarette with my feet.
This action seemed to be intentional, and the people watching felt extremely unhappy. Miao Jian really wanted to rush up and punch the person.
Shao Xinghan calmed down and looked at the man, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"What do you want? Not much. The little girl behind you, just follow me." Zhuang Qiang said casually, and raised his eyebrows at Miao Jian after speaking.
Miao Jian's heart skipped a beat. To be honest, she was still a little scared. Even if she had practiced for several years, she would never be able to defeat such a strong man. There was such a difference between men and women, and there was nothing that could be done about it. She walked towards Shao Xing inadvertently.
Han shrank back.
"impossible."
Shao Xinghan's voice was extremely low, and his eyes seemed to have thousands of years of icebergs, which made him feel so big that he felt a chill in his heart.
But in just a moment, Zhuangzi returned to his previous playful smile, "Don't deny it so quickly, we don't know how to do anything."
"Why should I follow you?" Miao Jian frowned, her fair and delicate face turning a little red with anger.
A man behind the taller man moved forward, his movements were similar to those of the taller man, but his body was much smaller, like a mini version.
His voice was a little childish, but his words had a gangster air: "Little sister, why are you blushing? Brother, I didn't kiss you."
"You!" Miao Jian was too angry to speak. She pointed at the man and gritted her teeth.
As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard Miao Jian say "you" in a thin voice, and then he received a solid punch in the face. He didn't even know why Shao Xinghan came to him.
I know, I just felt that all of a sudden, my eyes went dark, followed by a pain like empty blood, which made him almost shed tears.
He tilted his head back with a sound of "ah", quickly covered his mouth and nose with both hands, and took a step back. The blood couldn't stop pouring out, and it kept flowing out from between his fingers.