Boy friend? Zhao Ying was taken aback...to be mistaken for a couple! In fact, it's no wonder that Zhao Ying and Yang Mingde are in similar grades, and Yang Ming is taller and more powerful, a head taller than Zhao Ying. No matter how you look at it, Zhao Ying doesn't look like Yang Ming's teacher!

"we are not……"

"we are not……"

The two shook their heads almost in unison.

"I understand, I understand!" The store owner said "I understand very well, no need to explain", nodding his head as if he knew it clearly, and said ambiguously.

Zhao Ying gave Yang Ming a white look, meaning: Look, you must have been misunderstood!

Yang Ming smiled helplessly, meaning: What can I do!

But Zhao Ying misunderstood him, thinking that he was saying: You promised to be my wife, so if you misunderstand, just misunderstand!

Zhao Ying secretly felt bitter, but there was nothing else to do. The more you explain this kind of thing, the more unclear it becomes. Some things are nothing at first, but if you explain too much, things that were originally pure become very ambiguous.

"Two bowls of beef noodles, with eggs!" Yang Ming said to the shop owner. Originally, he wanted to find a barbecue stand to have a few drinks, but in front of the beautiful teacher and sister, drinking is tantamount to courting death. Besides, Yang Ming was indeed a little hungry, so it was better to eat a bowl of noodles, mainly because he didn't want Zhao Ying to spend too much money.

"Okay! It will be ready soon!" The shop owner replied. But he whispered in his mouth: "The couples who come here have to eat together in a big bowl, isn't that interesting!"

Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ying's blushing cheeks, with black lines all over his head. Why is this boss always a disservice? Originally, the relationship between the two of them, which is beyond teacher-student, super-friendship and super-sister-brother, developed quite tacitly. This guy One point is clear, but it is not beautiful!

Sure enough, Zhao Ying moved sideways in embarrassment, creating a distance from Yang Ming.

The few words of the shop owner made it difficult for the two of them to talk about each other, and they were all eating noodles. After eating in a hurry, Zhao Ying took out her wallet to pay the bill. Under the surprised eyes of the shop boss, Yang Ming said, Dejectedly left.

Dare to feel that this guy treats him like a softie!

The two left the food stall and walked on the way back...

"Sister Ying, don't listen to that person talking nonsense over there. These small business people are like this. They are so glib and serious!" Yang Ming broke the embarrassment.

"You ran so fast just now, do you think I'm ashamed to be your girlfriend?" Zhao Ying said with a "puchi" smile.

"Ah? Hehe, Sister Ying, you are not angry, I thought you were angry!" Yang Ming scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Just now after eating the noodles, you snatched this to pay the bill, the shop owner thought I was a softie What about food, can I not run away!"

Zhao Ying was actually not angry, but a little embarrassed. She had recovered from the embarrassment at this time. She was afraid that Yang Ming would be distracted by this matter and delay her study, so she joked with Yang Ming again.

Seeing that Zhao Ying was fine, Yang Ming felt better, and chatted with Zhao Ying everywhere.

"Stop!" Yang Ming and Zhao Ying were startled by a sudden shout. Yang Ming looked up and saw two men standing in front of him, one of them was holding a dagger.

This place is far away from the night market, so it is not very prosperous. The shops on both sides of the street have long been closed, and there are few pedestrians, so no one has noticed what is going on here.

"Take out all the valuables, don't think about resisting, or I'll fucking kill you!" said the man with the knife.

Yang Ming's first thought at this moment was that King Kong sent someone to take revenge on him! But he looked around and made sure that King Kong was not there, so he re-examined the two gangsters.

"What are you dawdling about? Don't let me do it. Grandpa, my patience is limited!" Another skinny man without a knife said impatiently.

Yang Ming looked at the two people in front of him. If he fought alone, Yang Ming believed that he could easily deal with them. Even if they go together, Yang Ming still has an eight-point chance of winning. But now that Zhao Ying is by his side, he is not afraid, but Zhao Ying is not!

So Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, and reached into his pocket. There was two hundred yuan in his pocket, which his father had just given him at noon, Yang Ming really felt a little distressed. But at the moment, he couldn't think so much anymore, and Yang Ming obediently threw the money on the ground.

Zhao Ying simply threw the handbag on the ground. The skinny man nodded in satisfaction, walked over and picked up the money and bag from the ground. Suddenly, he realized that the woman in front of her was extremely beautiful, and she couldn't help showing a lustful and greedy look in her eyes...

The man with the knife also noticed this, the two of them exchanged glances and nodded slightly.

"Boy, you can go!" said the man with the knife.

"Let's go!" Yang Ming subconsciously took Zhao Ying's hand.

"Wait! I only let you go alone, this woman has to stay!" The man with the knife waved his hand and said.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Ming's eyes flashed a fierce light. He hates people who are greedy and mean-spirited the most.

"What are you doing? What I said is clear enough, you go, girl stay!" said the skinny man impatiently.

"The money has already been given to you, I hope you will also practice some moral rules! Some things should not be too strict, because this is not good for anyone!" Yang Ming said coldly.

"Shouting? Tell me the rules of the road, who the hell do you think you are? Letting you go is already for the sake of money, boy, I think you should stop pretending, and your grandfather later If I change my mind, none of you will be able to leave!" The man with the knife sneered disdainfully.

Yang Ming looked at the man holding the knife coldly, and a disdainful smile also slipped on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, don't worry, this girl will let her go back after playing, but she won't die if she gets stabbed a few times!" The skinny man smiled lasciviously.

"Run!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth, pushed Zhao Ying backwards, and then stood up to meet the skinny man and rushed over.

"Yang Ming—" Zhao Ying was almost pushed back and looked at Yang Ming in horror.

"Run! Leave me alone, you run first!" Seeing that Zhao Ying didn't run away and was still standing there in a daze, Yang Ming became anxious and shouted loudly.

"Ah!" Yang Ming was distracted, and was punched in the face by the skinny man.

"Little brat, play this game with grandpa! I tell none of you to leave today!" Seeing that Yang Ming dared to make a move, the man with the knife also rushed over.

Because of his carelessness just now, Yang Ming got hit a bit, but this time he became alert, and when he saw the man holding the knife approaching, he kicked his wrist holding the knife.

Yang Ming was also really angry at this moment, and he didn't show mercy at all. He only heard a "crack", accompanied by a miserable howl, the man holding the knife broke his hand, and the knife was kicked to nowhere.

Yang Ming wanted this kind of effect, because the opponent had a weapon in his hand, and he was afraid of hurting Zhao Ying, so he hit hard as soon as he came up, kicking the weapon away and crippling the opponent's hand.

Zhao Ying was originally worried about Yang Ming, but when she saw Yang Ming being beaten, she knew that she couldn't help him here and instead caused him more trouble. Yang Ming was so brave when he fought against the gangsters that day, so he let go of his steps and quickly ran to the distance.

Seeing Zhao Ying running away, Yang Ming was slightly relieved. Taking advantage of the man with a knife, no, it should be a man without a knife now, while he was howling, Yang Ming punched him again, directly hitting his temple.

Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, the man without a knife was knocked out before he could cry out.