逐夏

CS 13

The red-haired leg was kicked hard, and the whole body was in pain and couldn't hold back and wanted to kneel down, but the head was pressed tightly by the man, and he couldn't slide down even if he wanted to, so he could only hold back.

The red hair yelled in pain: "Fuck! You guys, why are you still standing there!"

"…damn it!"

"Hit him!"

The two people brought by Hongmao looked at each other, and rushed forward when they heard the words.

Lin Zhexia was so frightened by the chaotic scene in front of her that she almost froze in place.

Although she had fought when she was a child, the fight in front of her was completely different from that kind of brat fight. The scene was very chaotic, and she believed that the current situation could not persuade the fight, the only thing she could do was not to add chaos to Chi Yao.

Lin Zhexia took Chen Lin's hand and led her back.

Chen Lin: "Do you want to call the police..."

Lin Zhexia originally wanted to call the police, but Chi Yao beat them all by himself, and unexpectedly gained the upper hand.

The boy moved sharply, without any unnecessary movements. He unloaded his schoolbag and threw it aside. One arm locked tightly around Hongmao's neck, immobilizing Hongmao. Someone wanted to take the opportunity to attack him from behind, but they didn't find the opportunity. , but was hit back hard by his bent elbow.

This time it hit the man's chest firmly, knocking the man back a few steps.

When the other person rushed over, Chi Yao had already let go of the hand that locked Hongmao's neck. He pushed Hongmao forward with his backhand, causing Hongmao to collide with the person, and the two collided into a ball.

Looking at this scene, Chen Lin also forgot about calling the police for a while: "Look at the situation..."

Lin Zhexia said: "It doesn't look like someone is beating him, it looks like he is beating someone else."

"..."

"So the matter of calling the police, why don't you wait and see first."

After all, calling the police would make the situation worse, which might affect Chi Yao.

The fight ended faster than they had imagined, and within a few minutes, only Chi Yao was left standing.

"Let's go," Chi Yao said after typing, "I'll take you to the station."

Lin Zhexia gave a "oh" in a daze.

However, no one thought that Hongmao wanted to make a final fight. Just when Lin Zhexia followed Chi Yao for two steps, he suddenly jumped up from the ground.

Lin Zhexia was defenseless.

At that moment, he felt Chi Yao reach out his hand, which lightly clasped the back of her head, and pressed her into his arms.

The bridge of her nose rubbed against his collar, and the young man's clothes smelled of laundry detergent and clean after being exposed to the sun.

Chi Yao opened the distance between Hongmao and Lin Zhexia in the shortest time, and Hongmao not only flew into the air, but also got kicked.

Lin Zhexia was held in Chi Yao's arms, and heard his chest vibrate slightly when he spoke.

The boy's voice was too cold: "... you like being beaten so much?"

Hong Mao didn't dare to go forward this time.

Ahead is the station, and the bus just pulls into the station.