Zhang Huan was still holding the vegetables he bought. When he heard his words, Daimei tightened even more, and turned sideways and said, "Let me go back, I don't want to have dinner with you."
"Today, you have to go if you don't want to go." Corning said, grabbing her arm and whispering terrible words.
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came into the ears of the three people, "Is it very considerate to bully a girl here?"
A resident around the old street saw this scene, but then looked at the black Audi A8 parked beside the two young men. He saw that they were children from rich families, and they dared not speak out. After all, they were all ordinary people. Who would want to cause trouble for themselves? Now seeing someone standing up, they all looked over.
Kang Ning and Liu Chun turned their heads and looked at the handsome boy in front of them, and immediately frowned.
"Zhuo Bufan!"
"Student Kang, we meet again. Haven't you been shopping with Yuan Aoqing? Why are you bullying girls here?" Zhuo Bufan sneered.
It turned out that after they walked around the street for a while, Kang Ning refused to say that his family had something urgent to leave, but in fact he ran here to block Zhang Huan, one of the famous school beauties in the Music Department of Qingke Middle School. There were several other school beauties, but the girls' families were well-off and he didn't dare to be tough. Only Zhang Huan's family was poor, so he set his goal on Zhang Huan.
I thought that spending some money to buy a girl could capture the hearts of girls, but who would have thought that Zhang Huan would not take this trick at all, which made him return in vain many times, so he got stuck.
"What does it matter to you? I tell you that it's better to close your mouth tightly, otherwise I will make you unable to stay in Xuzhou." Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was caught by good things, Kang Ning was not as polite as he met and threatened directly.
He hasn't brought Yuan Aoqing to bed yet. If Zhuo Bufan reveals his pursuit of Zhang Huan, it will be a tragedy in the end.
Zhuo Bufan sneered: "I don't hit you for the sake of Shanshan's sake, so you can go."
"You are so tired of living, why are you talking to Brother Ning?" Liu Chun glared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.
Kang Ning looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly, reached out to stop Liu Chun, and said with a stern look on his face: "Okay, Zhuo Bufan is a good person, be careful."
After saying that, he took Liu Chun and the other two into the Audi A8 and left the street.
Seeing the two left, Zhang Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at Zhuo Bufan but was stunned. She didn't pay attention to it just now because Zhuo Bufan was on her side. Now she found that there was a scar on Zhuo Bufan's cheek, which looked very terrifying.
"Thank you, my name is Zhang Huan."
"Zhuo Bufan."
Being closer together, Zhuo Bufan also saw the other person's appearance clearly. Under his bangs, his eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, and his big and lively and bright eyes gave people the feeling that they were naturally carved and decorated naturally, giving people a very natural and comfortable feeling.
Although he had been accustomed to being stared at by a boy like this, Zhang Huan still had a blush like an apple. Such a girl was like a cute and sensible girl next door, which naturally gave people a sense of intimacy.
Zhang Huan hesitated and asked, "Are you a university in Qingke?"
"Well, how do you know?" Zhuo Bufan smiled.
"I see you are carrying a bow. Generally, people who come to visit will run around the streets with bows. This place is closest to Qingke University, and you look about the same age." Zhang Huan said softly.
Zhuo Bufan was surprised. He didn't expect that he underestimated the little girl. Not only was she cute, but she also had a sharp observation ability. "Well, I just came to the school to report."
"You came a week after school. Are you looking for a house to rent?" Zhang Huan said this time without waiting for him to ask: "I am also a student of Qingke University and a music department. There are many college students coming out to rent houses nearby. I'll see if you carry your luggage."
After saying that, the little girl's face turned a little redder.
"But it seems that there is no suitable place nearby. I want to find a quieter house." Zhuo Bufan frowned and said. He ran for an hour but couldn't find a suitable one.
"I happen to have an available house in my yard, otherwise you can go to my house to see..." Zhang Huan said suddenly, but after saying that, her eyebrows were twisted again, as if there was something worried.
Zhuo Bufan's face was happy, and he could find it without any effort to find it. "Well, take me to see it, money is not a problem."
Zhang Huan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, carried vegetables and walked out into an alley on the left. On both sides were classic courtyard buildings in Jiangnan, with black tiles on the eaves and green trees planted at the door, and the environment was quiet.
When she walked to a wooden door, Zhang Huan suddenly squatted down, and her thin lower lips curled up, saying, "Student Zhuo, my grandma is at home, she may mind someone coming to live at home, and she has a weird temper. Don't worry... Don't worry, I will tell you good things."
Zhuo Bufan nodded and followed her into the yard. A faint fragrance immediately drifted into his nose. The yard was very big, with rooms on both sides of the north and south. A lush pomegranate tree was planted in the yard, surrounded by the flower bed. The faint fragrance came from the flower bed, with white, purple, red, yellow, brilliant flowers, and some plants.
His eyes instantly fell into the flowerbed. This was not ordinary ornamental flowers and plants, but some medicinal herbs and herbs with medicinal properties. None of them was the same. Some flowers and plants were hard to find. Who would have nothing to do to plant such herbs and anthers at home?
"Grandma, I'm back and bought your favorite mushrooms." Zhang Huan shouted softly.
An old lady with silver hair walked out of the main hall on the south side, wearing a classic and dignified red patterned cheongsam. Her hair was meticulously tidied around her head. Two emerald green bracelets on her wrist were shining. She looked about seventy years old, but there were no traces of ordinary old people on her skin.
Old Mrs. Zhang glanced at Zhang Huan, then looked at Zhuo Bufan, and then frowned: "Xiaohuan, who else can you bring home?"
"Grandma, his name is Zhuo Bufan and I am an alumnus. Someone bullied me just now. Thanks to his help, he wanted to find a place to rent a house. I saw that our northern houses were empty, so I took him back..."
Before Zhang Huan finished speaking, Old Mrs. Zhang waved her hand and said, "You go, I won't rent my house, and I won't rent it out if I starve to death."
Zhuo Bufan frowned. He thought that the other party wanted to ask for more money, but he didn't mind, because the environment here nearby was only satisfying him and was very suitable for cultivation.
Unexpectedly, the other party chased people without even mentioning the conditions. He felt extremely depressed in an instant. Could it be that he was going out to find a house again?
"Grandma...he is not a bad guy." Zhang Huan bit his lower lip and said coquettishly.
"There is no good thing for men. What do you know, little girl?" Old Mrs. Zhang glared at her granddaughter, and didn't even look at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Go out, I don't welcome you."
Zhuo Bufan felt helpless and was about to go out with his luggage, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and he shook his head and said, "What a pity, it's a waste." (To be continued)