Sometimes fate is so wonderful, with the first meeting, there will be the next story.

After the farce that day, Yang Zheng and Meng Jingyan did not meet for a long time. One is busy filming, the other is busy in class, and the days are busy and light.

Until one night, Yang Zheng and a few buddies were drinking at a roadside stall, suddenly attracted by a scream.

"Help, there's a robbery."

Several boys heard it and saw it. They didn't know what happened. Yang Zheng, sitting beside them, ran out like a gust of wind.

The rest of you look at me, I look at you. "I'll go. What's the situation?"

Some people roared, and a group of people followed.

When they came to the entrance of a small alley, under the dim street light, Yang Zheng, who was mad, punched and kicked a man, who looked a little intimidating.

Several brothers immediately went up to help and kicked the man a few feet before they separated.

Then I noticed a woman close to the wall. She looked confused and looked at them with red eyes.

"Yang Zheng, what's the situation?" A friend asked, with a bad smile on his face.

No wonder it runs so fast. It turned out that it was the hero who saved the beauty!

"A robbery, call the police." Yang Zheng's face is expressionless, and his gloomy eyes are fixed on the people crouching on the ground.

"OK!" The brothers cooperated with each other and wanted to help him complete the heroic rescue.

At this time, they saw Yang Zheng walking towards the woman.

"Are you ok?" The tone is too gentle for words.

The smiles on several people's faces are more meaningful. I don't see that this kid has this skill.

But then the girl's question stunned them.

The girl looked at him with tears in her eyes, her voice slightly trembled and asked, "you, how are you here?"

Several people looked at each other. I'll go. What's the situation? Did these two people know each other?

It's getting more and more interesting.

"My classmates and I were eating barbecue nearby. When I heard someone call for help, I came here. I didn't expect it was you!" Yang Zheng is serious.

Meng Jingyan is soft all over. At this time, he feels unable to support himself against the wall.

Just to see the people in front of me, I feel inexplicably steadfast.

Yang Zheng looks down at her clothes. The thin clothes are torn and wrinkled. Although they are not exposed, they are not very good-looking.

Yang Zheng turned to take off his jacket and jacket, "put it on."

The tone is very strong.

A group of buddies are watching, their eyes are shining with gold.

This kid, usually silent, has two brushes at the critical moment.

Meng Jingyan looks at the clothes he handed him, says thank you, and then reaches for them.

Before taking over, she leaned against the wall and left a little. She was soft and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful."

Yang Zheng is standing in front of her. If you don't see the situation, she immediately reaches for her hand.

"Are you ok?"

Meng Jingyan, with a pale face, shook his head at him. "It's OK."

Finish saying, subconsciously pulled out own hand, by the wrist that he held, fiery, followed like fire.

Next, when wearing his coat, the whole person was flustered and more uncomfortable.

Soon, a policeman arrived, inquired about the situation and asked them to take notes in the Bureau.

Yang Zheng sees her mental state is not good, and actively reaches out her hand