Chapter 690

Qiao Nianzhi's footstep froze and raised his restless eyes to look at Mu Yixuan.

There was a suspicion in my heart that they would kill her.

Mu Yixuan looked at the others and said to them, "you go first."

After a while, the other boys left, only Qiao Nianzhi and him, the atmosphere was quiet, a little strange.

Originally, Qiao Nianzhi was still a little afraid, because she didn't know any of the boys, but now that Mu Yixuan was left, she felt more secure.

After nearly a month together, she didn't think he was the kind of person who would kill people.

So she boldly raised her head, eyes impartial looking at him: "Mu classmate, what's the matter?"

Mu Yixuan looked down at her, her arm was still so horizontal in front of her, and she was forced to the wall.

His back hit the wall and was hurt a little. Qiao Nianzhi straightened his waist subconsciously and then turned to walk.

Mu Yixuan noticed her movement and raised her other arm to her right.

Joe Nianzhi saw that he was on the right side, so he wanted to go to the left side, but he turned around and found that his hands were on his side.

So she wanted to get out under his arm.

But as soon as he bent down, Mu Yixuan's arm suddenly lowered, and then the whole person bent down, her eyes almost level.

She was so frozen that she didn't dare move any more.

Mu Yixuan looks at her closely. The street light outside the toilet is not very bright, but he can see it clearly.

Her eyes are really beautiful.

Apricot eyes, eye tail slightly long, pupil dark to bright, light looks like the night sky dotted with stars.

Qiao Nianzhi is not good at dealing with boys. She doesn't even have male friends in general. After being stared at by Mu Yixuan for a long time, she blushes again.

She glanced up uneasily, and her hand had already folded her clothes. She said dryly, "what can I do for you, classmate mu? Can you stand up first? "

Mu Yixuan's eyes on her face, see her blush, but inspired the naughty factor in his body, he bad hook lips: "that can't, if I let you go, you run how to do."

"I don't run." Qiao Nianzhi said.

"The Commission of culture and culture is empty talk."

“……”

Mu Yixuan laughed, took away a hand, looked back at her: "just saw it?"

Joe Nianzhi is not good at lying and doesn't want to lie. She nods her head.

See her so honest admit, Mu Yixuan is accident, he put a hand into the trouser pocket, but still maintain the original stop her posture: "want to tell the director?"

Qiao Nianzhi raised his eyes and looked at him, shaking his head. His eyes were frank: "I didn't think about it."

She said she didn't want to complain, and Mu Yixuan chose to believe her.

He hooked his lips, took the hand back and stood up.

Meanwhile, the bell rings after class.

He didn't say anything else. He turned and walked away. At the same time, he took down the cigarette pinned to his ear and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

People walking to the toilet are more and more tired. It took Qiao Nianzhi a long time to remember that he came to the toilet.

After the evening self-study, tomorrow will be the National Day holiday,

There is no need to go to school. There are almost all students in the Internet cafes near the school.

Mu Yixuan called Dai Yizhi and said that he would go back later this evening. After asking for permission, he went to the Internet bar to play games with Wu Zhonghao and Zheng Yuchen.

Play the game until 10:30, the three of them check out and leave the Internet bar.

On the other hand, Qiao Nianzhi came out to buy medicine for his brother, holding a box of cold powder and a box of antipyretic paste in his hand, and pushed the door of the drugstore open.

I didn't go far. I saw several people fighting on the road.

There was a lot of noise. She subconsciously wanted to make a detour, but found Mu Yixuan, Wu Zhonghao and Zheng Yuchen in it.

Besides the three of them, there were three other people she didn't know. She had yellow hair and didn't look like a student, but she was about their age.

Although it's three to three, Mu Yixuan's power is weaker. Wu Zhonghao is not the big and tall opponent. After being punched in the stomach, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Mu Yixuan sees this and kicks the person in front of him. Although he is avoided by the other party, he just takes the opportunity to save Wu Zhonghao.

Big Gao also wants to attack Wu Zhonghao. Mu Yixuan rushes over and raises his right leg, kicks him down with a flying kick.

He pulled Wu Zhonghao up from the ground and tightened his brow: "are you ok?"

Wu Zhonghao's face was pale, but he did not forget to keep on talking: "help me up, I can still fight!"

Qiao Nianzhi stood not far away and watched them fight. Later, she saw that someone wanted to attack Mu Yixuan secretly. She was in a hurry and cried out: "the police are coming!"

The three men were obviously afraid. As soon as they heard that the police were coming, they ignored the confirmation and withdrew directly.

Qiao Nianzhi saw them run away, then ran to Mu Yixuan and said, "are you ok?"

Wu Zhonghao made a gesture of clasping his hands: "Wen Wei, thank you for your help!"

Just after such a fierce fight, Mu Yixuan's look was the same as usual. She glanced at Qiao Nianzhi and asked her, "Why are you still out so late?"

Qiao Nianzhi picked up the medicine bag and said, "I came out to buy something. Why haven't you come home yet?"

Even if I didn't go home, I was still fighting in the street.

"Just getting ready to go back." Wu Zhonghao felt that he had just been punched, and now he still felt pain in his stomach. He took back his arm on Mu Yixuan's shoulder and let Zheng Yuchen hold it. "Ah Chen and I will go first. I'll see you at the culture and Art Commission school!"

Two people help each other to leave, limping figure looks like two defeated pawns.

Qiao Nianzhi takes his eyes back and falls on Mu Yixuan.

He looked as if nothing had happened to him, as if the man who had just fought in the street had nothing to do with him.

Smoking, fighting, he seems to have seen on the surface even more dangerous?

"Where do you live?" Mu Yixuan's hands habitually copied into his trouser pocket and looked down at her.

Joe Nianzhi didn't respond. He raised his hand and pointed it out before he realized what he had just asked.

Mu Yixuan walks first. The street lamp pulls his shadow very long, and it grows thinner and thinner at Qiao Nianzhi's feet.

Qiao Nianzhi took the bag to catch up with him and asked, "that, mu, your family is also in this direction?"

Mu Yixuan looked at the dim night scene in the distance, with a flat tone: "it's too late to send you back."

Qiao Nianzhi looked at him and didn't know what to say.

All of a sudden, I felt that my idea was not right. In fact, he was very nice.

Mu Yixuan noticed that she was looking at her. Seeing that she was really looking at herself, he moved his eyebrow: "what's the matter?"

Qiao Nianzhi shook his head and followed him.

She looked down at the floor tiles under her feet and didn't lift them until her eyes were a little bit flowery. After hesitation for a long time, she still asked: "why did you fight just now, classmate mu?"

Mu Yixuan lazily hooked his lips and drooped his eyes. His eyelashes looked like a girl. He looked at her with indifference: "do you need a reason to fight?"

"Of course, and fighting is strictly prohibited by school rules." And smoking and drinking.

Mu Yixuan thought about it thoughtfully, looked at her eyes, and said carelessly, "is it OK to see that some people are upset?"

Qiao Nianzhi