Violent Aesthetics
At first glance, it seemed that the boy's eyes could only accommodate her figure.
He had a high nose bridge, fair cheeks, and the sunlight left a spot on his face that seemed to burn people's eyes.
It can be seen that Lin Nanyan is very serious, so serious that people can't help but believe what he says.
Jiang Qing was willing to believe that since he had made a promise, he would definitely do it.
But what if none of this makes sense?
Just like now, no one will remember what she says or does.
The future Lin Nanyan will not remember the promise he made to her now.
So, nine years later, he will still be that Lin Da Gou who hung up on her when they had a disagreement!
Jiang Qing smiled and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Lin Nanyan felt for a moment that there was something wrong with Jiang Qing's attitude, but he couldn't figure out why.
"Jiang! Is that it? Look, is he coming?" Song Shuang suppressed his excitement and lowered his voice to call for help.
Hearing this, Jiang Qing quickly grabbed the two boys who were in the way and passed by them. She ran quickly to the corner and glanced forward stealthily.
Lin Nanyan, who was being pulled away, gave way to the girl's force. He looked at the girl who was like a gust of wind blowing by, and vaguely felt that Jiang Qing might have something to say to him that she hadn't made clear.
But now is obviously not a good time to ask questions.
“It’s her!”
Jiang Qing spoke excitedly, but quickly calmed down.
She held back Song Shuang, who was about to rush out after hearing the affirmative answer, and said, "Wait a little longer. She's alone now. Let's wait until everyone arrives before we go in."
As they talked, their heads gathered together unknowingly, and they would occasionally peek out like thieves.
The girl passing by in the alley was wearing a gray sportswear and had her long black hair tied behind her head. She looked neat and tidy. She seemed to be about the same age as them. She was carrying a schoolbag, so she must be a student as well.
Ye Meiyan, who was hiding in the corner, said, "This guy looks familiar."
"How can I not look familiar? I have seen him before at the entrance of the art gallery." Chen Heng bent down, staring intently at the other end of the road.
"It turned out to be her. What's her name?" Ye Meiyan suddenly realized.
Jiang Qing twitched the corners of her lips: "I don't know."
Swish swish——
Facing the gazes coming at her from above and below simultaneously, she shook her head: "Why are you all looking at me? I've only met her once, okay?"
At the police station, it was Officer Zhang who took the girl to register.
Because the sexual harassment suspect was present, Officer Zhang only called the girl "Xiao Song". Later, when she and the girl separated, they forgot to exchange names.
So she only knew that the girl's surname was Song.
"Chen Heng and Lin Nanyan were both here, but we didn't know, right?"
The two boys nodded, and everyone's eyes fell on the alley again.
"Jiang Jiang, when are we going out? My legs are numb." After a long moment, Song Shuang looked up and asked. She slowly stretched out one of her legs, grinning and moving silently. "Besides, she's almost gone."
"I'll give you a massage, just bear with it for a while," Jiang Qing frowned and reached out her hand to massage it randomly, "What if there are too many people and those hooligans don't come over?"
But seeing that the girl was about to disappear from their sight, Jiang Qing decided that if she didn't show up, they would go out and act as her protectors and find an excuse to send the girl home.
Chen Heng suddenly felt something strange about his calf. He looked sideways and could only see the girl's hairy head and round ears.
Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he saw the girl's legs moving faster than her mouth, and she slipped away from under his nose in the blink of an eye like a little rabbit.
“Here I come!”
Song Yao walked alone in the alley, feeling confused.
Her home is far from here, and she needs to take a nearby bus to go home, but she doesn't want to go home now, and her steps are getting slower and slower.
"Tell me, what's the point of growing up like this? You just cause me trouble."
"If you wanted to learn dancing, I let you learn it. If you wanted to transfer to another school, I also transferred you."
"You're the only one who can squander all the little money we have at home, and you're still not satisfied."
"Next time the teacher asks me to come, you might as well stop studying, so that I don't have to worry about you anymore."
Her father's scolding echoed in her ears. Song Yao pursed her lips. Should she really not ask for so much? If... if she had endured it at the beginning, would everything be different?
Will dad not be embarrassed, mom not be sad, and brother not fight with others?
She should have held back.
Song Yao lowered her head and kicked a small stone with her feet.
Back then...why couldn't she bear it any longer?
The stone rolled and stopped in front of a pair of black sneakers, and Song Yao's gaze moved over.
The man kicked the stone away, and the stone drew a parabola like her sinking heart.
A stone fell to the ground with a harsh sound, but Song Yao didn't care.
"Hey, you're here. I've been looking for you for a long time." A vulgar voice surrounded her.
Song Yao stared at the newcomers, her face full of wariness: "What are you going to do?"
"What are you doing?" Zhang Chao smiled maliciously, leading the three young men to reach out and grab the person. "Don't you know what you're doing?"
Song Yao was forced to step back, staring closely at the outstretched hand.
Zhang Chao was so careless that before he could touch anyone, his hand was hit unexpectedly and hurt.
"Which bastard hit your grandpa?" Zhang Chao was angry and was stunned when he turned his head.
Where did this huge crowd of people come from?
Two tall boys were in the front, followed by a thin guy, a few girls with short legs, and finally a disabled person who was limping. Many people had rainbows on their faces.
If you didn’t know, you would think it was a circus mascot running out.
Then he realized why they came.
There were three boys on the opposite side, four against three, and they were experienced and not afraid.
"Who are you? Get out of here if you're not afraid of death." He said impatiently.
"Who do you care about us?" Jiang Qing was lagging behind, but her voice was heard before she could even reach him. "Damn little hooligan, you dare to stop people and rob them on the street? Believe it or not, I'll call the police to arrest you."
"Ha, calling the police?" Zhang Chao laughed along with the people behind him. "Call the police and see if you can get out."
Although they were not robbers, there was no need for him to explain to them. They were a bunch of weaklings with poor brains who couldn't tell the difference.
He waved his hand, and the three young men behind him quickly surrounded the six people with laughter.
Song Yao was stunned when she heard Jiang Qing's voice. Now she saw that Zhang Chao was not going to let Jiang Qing go, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Zhang Chao, if you want to cause trouble, come to me. Don't hit others."
Zhang Chao turned back in surprise, "Oh, it's too late to give in now."
"Teach them a lesson, so that they will remember not to disturb other people's good things in the future." Zhang Chao smiled arrogantly, turned around, and suddenly punched Lin Nanyue in the stomach.
Lin Nanyan groaned, his face pale.
"Heh, you're looking for a fight. You thought you were so powerful," Zhang Chao sneered. Looking at the boy who was a head taller than him, he couldn't help but jeer with envy, "You're a piece of crap. You've grown so big for nothing."
Chen Heng was originally still smiling, but upon seeing this, he turned around in disbelief. "No, buddy, are you really that useless?!"
Can’t you even dodge that rubbish little fist?
He couldn't help but feel disappointed with Lin Nanyan. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong arms and was about to step forward to fight. As soon as he moved, he found that the corner of his clothes was tightly grasped by a small hand.
???
He turned around and heard Jiang Qing screaming at the top of her voice: "Oh my God, there's blood! The little hooligan has injured me internally! You have to hold on!"
Song Shuang also shouted from behind: "Ahhh! He hits people!"
The two shouts made the people who were holding their breath pause almost invisibly.
Ye Meiyan turned to look at Wang Huaqing, and asked with her eyes: Have they always been fighting with their mouths like this?
Wang Huaqi lowered his eyes silently, pretending not to see it.
Ye Meiyan: ...
Today was really an eye-opener. She originally thought that she skipped class today in order to appreciate art elegantly, and even changed into a Chanel-style skirt. It turned out that she was here to embarrass herself.
Forget it, she thought helplessly, they are all a bunch of shiny goods, so she should go first.
Thinking of this she reached into her carry-on bag and pulled out a utility knife, her nerves tensed.
Zhang Chao was nearly deafened by the sudden rise of the soprano voice. He raised his voice and shouted back impatiently, "What are you yelling about? Are you looking for death? I'm going to hit you, so what?"
"If I don't teach you a lesson, I won't be named Zhang."
He walked towards Jiang Qing, flexing his wrists as he walked, and was in an extremely irritable mood.
What are you yelling about? My ears are about to go deaf.
Seeing this, Song Yao hurried over to pull Zhang Chao. She absolutely could not let the person who helped her get involved.
If you want to hit her, hit her!
Before she could grab the man, she saw the girl who was crying suddenly became calm, popped her head out from behind the boy and blinked her right eye at her with a cunning look.
Song Yao's pace slowed down unconsciously.
This is...
Lin Nanyan raised his hand from his abdomen, straightened his back, and hung up the phone expressionlessly.
Facing the astonished gazes of the crowd, he took a few big strides and kicked Zhang Chao to the ground.
Zhang Chao only felt the scene in front of his eyes flash, and suddenly a huge force hit him. When he came to his senses, he found himself lying on the ground. His butt was in extreme pain and it took a long time to recover.
"Brother Chao!" Three young men hurried over to help him up. "How are you?"
"What are you still standing there for? Go ahead!" Zhang Chao had lost face in front of his younger brother, and immediately hit him on the head with a melon seed in frustration, "Kill him!"
Amidst the flying dust, Lin Nanyan was besieged by four people, but he was not panicked at all. His face was calm, a change from his previous pale and fragile look.
His movements during the fight were clean and efficient, and he never lost the upper hand.
The slender and powerful muscle lines appear and disappear during the movements, with great explosive power, presenting the true essence of violent aesthetics.
At this moment, Chen Heng noticed that someone had quietly loosened his little claws and pushed him from behind: "It's your turn, hurry up!"
He curled the corners of his lips and followed the force to join the battlefield.
The scene suddenly became chaotic with screams ringing out.
Jiang Qing saw this and immediately took the opportunity to pull Song Yao over to the girls' side: "Let's just stand here and wait until they've finished beating us so we can kick them a few times to vent our anger."
"Let's not get in the way now. Later...Ah, Meiyan, you, you, put it down!"
While observing the enemy situation, Jiang Qing comforted several girls with great experience. However, when she turned around and saw the sharpened utility knife in Ye Meiyan's hand, she instantly turned into a screaming chicken.
"Not really, not really, we won't have a fight!"
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