Urban Romance

[The text of Chapter 1]

Chapter 83 Chapter 83

Suddenly Su Ke heard Wei Lan's voice sounded, and seemed to have a dispute with others. He quickly put the book back in place and turned around.

"What's wrong?" Su Ke hurried to Wei Lan's face, looking at her face already a bit pale, wondering whether it was because of nervousness or confusion, shortness of breath, seeing Su Ke came over and suddenly his eyes were red, pointing to the front One of them: "He, he touched my butt!"

"Hey! Speak evidence! Who touched your butt? Which one of your eyes saw me? So many people are watching here!" The man in front of him should also look like a high school student.

Wearing a white Nike T-shirt, a big golden hook above it was particularly eye-catching, a pair of beach shorts underneath, a flip-flop under her feet, and now staring at Wei Lan with a crooked head, looking arrogant.

After seeing Su Ke, I looked up and down, and found that although Su Ke was slightly taller than himself, it looked like he was thin and thin, without deterrence, and his lips were not in the eyes.

Su Ke suddenly sank, who is Wei Lan? She has already entered the person who is about to become a girlfriend in her heart, and she has never touched her butt. He made this kid blasphemy!

Looking at the kid in front of him, his hair is very short, and even a scalp can be seen. His face also has acne scars left by his adolescence, and his hands are raised unconsciously. After the Jeet Kundo mastery mastery reward , With a slight crisp sound.

The students and parents who bought books around stood aside at the beginning and saw Wei Lan's eyes looking for help one by one, pretending to be busy.

"He followed me at the beginning, and I avoided it. He chased after him! He touched me twice!" Wei Lan saw that none of them helped him speak, and the anxious voice was a little trembling. Seeing tears.

"It's okay, don't worry!" Su Ke took a breath, calmed the anger in his heart, reached out and patted Wei Lan's shoulder, a soft smile appeared on his face, and his voice was very soft.

It seemed that Su Ke's voice had a magical power. Wei Lan, who was full of grievances, calmed down, but her eye circles were still red, and a layer of mist filled it. She unknowingly grabbed Su Ke's horns, helpless. appearance.

In fact, don't look at the lines on Su Ke's face are very soft, but the anger in his heart is only clear to himself. Since he has the military boxing mastery reward, he seems to become more and more likely to get angry. If it is not in the Book Building at this moment, there are so many People are watching, I'm afraid they have already started.

"Hum! You're cheap, itching your ass!" The boy already knew that Su Ke and Wei Lan were one, but seeing Su Ke looks more like a fearless coward, with his hands on his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth slipping away, He smiled.

Su Ke, who had lowered his head to comfort Wei Lan, accidentally frowned, and the boy's harsh words came over. He stretched out his index finger and pinched the bridge of his nose. After whispering something to Wei Lan, he went straight to the boy.

Su Ke stepped one step, two steps, three steps, and finally came to the boy.

"Apologize!" The voice was very quiet, and even the onlookers around did not hear these two words.

"Ha? Buddy, haven't you got a fever? Go to the hospital if you are sick, don't beep with me!" It's not a good bird to listen to this kid, he's angry, the expression on his face is very perfunctory, and the corner of his mouth continues Say "Broke my brother in a hurry, pump ---"

"Oh!"

The boy had not completely exported the words, and saw Su Ke suddenly lifted his right leg, followed by a sudden pain in the lower abdomen, the body flew back involuntarily, and directly hit a row of bookshelves behind him. Suddenly there were countless reference books dropped on the head.

The kid didn't know if he was kicked silly by Su Ke, or was blinded by the reference book. He sat paralyzed under the bookshelf, covering his little belly with one hand, his face full of acne scars, and his eyes were bewildered. Seeing Su Ke taking another step forward, his body trembled, and he wanted to kick his legs backwards.

But the bookshelf behind him had severely blocked his back road, and there was no room for movement at all. "What do you want to do?" The boy's voice was clearly flustered.

The customers around have been hiding away for a long time, but all of them are afraid of the world being chaotic, staring at this side with bright eyes, Su Ke shook his head and walked slowly.

As soon as he reached out and grabbed the kid's collar, the neckline of Nike's t-shirt had been scratched and changed shape. Sook bent down, looked down at the kid, and spit out the words "apology!".

There was no trace of anger in the voice, and even Su Ke's mouth had a smile, but in his eyes, it made people feel a chill rising in his heart.

"I ------!" The Nike compassionate kid slumped to the ground, and his stomach was turned over in the stomach, because there was so much pain, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and when he was about to speak, he felt his neck collar tight. Su Ke was pulled directly from the ground.

I didn't expect Su Ke's strength was so strong. The kick he just kicked on him had already made him feel anxious. He almost spit out his breakfast. Now he was directly held in his hands like a little chicken, scared even more scared. Moved.

"Apologize! I'm not very good-tempered, don't let me repeat it a third time!" Su Ke said, twirling his neck collar and pulling him in front of himself.

"Suker!" Wei Lan didn't know when he had stood behind Suker and stretched his placket. The grievance that had just occurred in Sucker's hands had almost disappeared, but now the girl started to worry again Su Ke, after all, there are so many people in this book building. Just now a uniformed staff member came over.

"It's okay!" Su Ke turned his head and gave Wei Lan a soft smile again, but after turning his face, he returned to a cold face, and saw the boy's look of panic and dementia, couldn't help humming. Soon.

"Eh! I'm sorry!" The boy was shocked when he heard Su Ke's cry. If it wasn't for Su Ke's jail, he might have collapsed again and apologized to Wei Lan.

"Su Ke, let's go!" Wei Lan didn't want to buy any more books now, just hoping to leave here early, especially when I felt so many people around me staring directly at her, with a fever on her face. Feeling complacent.

"Yeah! Let's go!" Su Kemeng let go, and the boy was followed by a cricket, crooked and almost hit the bookshelf again, probably because the neckline was too tight by Sukla. Outrageous.

Only Su Ke saw a resentment in his eyes, mixed with panic and shame, even the boy clenched his fists tightly.

"Seventeenth, Su Ke! You can come to me!" Sukla said coldly before turning around with Weilan's little hand.