The Sick and Gloomy Bamboo Horse Was Stunned by My Kiss

Jiang Ning quickly said: "I just wanted to help you!"

The things that the soul saw after death are vivid. Jiang Ning knows that the young man in front of him is his savior. He also knows that he has been regarded as a monster living in an isolated castle since he was a child. He has pity and mockery in his eyes. Looking at it, it must be very sensitive to this.

So Jiang Ning said again: "Don't worry, I will never make fun of you."

The more I said it, the more I felt what I said was weird, and I hurriedly added: "Not just to you, as a three-good student of the 21st century, I will never discriminate against any disabled person."

As a result, the eyes of the boy staring at her became more and more frozen.

Jiang Ning: "..."

Yan Yixie slowly put the bag of medicinal liquor into the bag on the left side of the wheelchair, then stretched the black umbrella in front of him, fastened the buttons on it with slender and pale fingers, and suddenly said blankly: Before you die, does anyone want to apologize?"

Jiang Ning was taken aback, and then realized that this was not what he said to himself.

She turned her head and followed the housekeeper's sight, and saw a few dangling teenagers coming down from the top of the ramp by the sea, who looked older than her and Yan Yixie.

The headed arm has tattoos and a smirk, looking a bit familiar.

The tattooed man grinned and said, "Apologize? You are dreaming?"

Everyone around him laughed.

"A cripple, who is so kind? I told you to pay some protection fee and let you go. You are not obedient? Be careful to see you once."

Jiang Ning knew who this person was. He was a well-known gangster from the vocational high school next door. He often went to a high school to collect protection fees. Until he entered high school, there were still many boys stuck in the alleys.

Yan Yixie stopped speaking, pushing the wheelchair forward slowly.

"?? What is he going to do?" Jiang Ning asked.

But the butler in the black suit ignored her.

"Oh, this crippled man is very courageous. You don't think that there is an adult behind you and there is a protection/umbrella, but we have six people."

The tattooed man weighed the iron rod in his hand, and said arrogantly in a rather second-degree tone: "Be careful not only that your legs are gone, but your arms are also gone."

Several people surrounded Yan Yixie with a smile.

The butler in a black suit still folded his hands, staring straight ahead, standing still, like a sculpture, motionless.

Jiang Ning was anxious, and he grabbed the housekeeper and pulled it over there: "What do you call it? Are you not his housekeeper? Why don't you help him?"

The butler moved his gaze slightly, glanced at her, and said faintly: "Little girl, you don't know, Master is proficient in karate and Japanese kendo. It's useless after I passed. It should have been those people who attacked him from behind, otherwise he Will not be pushed down."

It seemed that she was surprised at how much she cared about people like Master, and the housekeeper took another look at her.

As soon as the voice fell, there was dead silence over there.

"..."

Jiang Ning turned his head and saw several people lying on the ground, all holding their legs without exception, showing a painful and horrified expression as if they were broken.

That ordinary black long-handled umbrella was as fast as a sword and as fierce as the wind from the north.

The young man in white clothes had a straight back like a bamboo, and his pale jade-like fingers were placed on the buckle of the umbrella. He glanced at the two dumbfounded people who were still standing, and said lightly, "Don't you two want to apologize? ?"

"No, no, no, no." The two men fought in two battles and stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry, we shouldn't, we shouldn't bully you."

"Really?" Yan Yixie sneered, "You are worthy of bullying me?"

The two of them turned paler, and ignoring the people lying on the ground, they turned and ran away. One of them fell and was grabbed by the other and rushed.

Jiang Ning: "..."

Only then did the butler move.

He strode past the meteor, picked up the collar of the tattooed man who couldn't get up, and dragged him toward the beach.

The tattooed man screamed all the way.

There are many children playing on the beach, and even a few adults, either covering their mouths and looking here in horror, or daring not to watch the excitement, they have left in a hurry.

The next second, the tumbling sea water slapped over, and the butler silently pushed the tattooed man's head into the high tide sea water.

The tattooed man couldn't scream, his hands and feet kept tapping the ground, but the tall butler was like a rock, motionless.

The boy in white clothes and white trousers pushed the wheelchair over, looked at the sea reflected by the sunset in the distance, and asked: "What is the upper limit of the average person's holding time?"

The housekeeper replied without looking back: "Three to five minutes, but like this kind of waste, it should only be held for one or two minutes."

"It's not a waste to be able to stop me in the middle of the road. I think he can hold back for at least an hour. What do you think?" Yan Yixie poked the tattooed man's **** with the tip of the umbrella, and said lightly without raising his head. .

The tattooed man struggled harder, using his hands and feet together, he digs out a big hole on the shore in despair and fear.

I don't know how long it took, the pale boy made a gesture, and the butler let go.

The tattooed man didn't dare to look back at the monster anymore. He was supported by a few companions, and fled and left here like a water ghost.

Jiang Ning: "..."

After witnessing the whole process, she was still standing on the ramp. For a long time, she slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Had it not been for an adult in her shell, she would now rush home and call her mother.

Everything is different from what she imagined.

In her previous life, she ran away after seeing Yan Yixie, and never took the initiative to get to know this young man.

But after she died, she knew that he had put her in his heart unforgettable. So she took it for granted that the children nearby did not dare to step into the carved fence, saying that the devil lived in the castle was just a malicious rumor.

But I never expected that the young man's temperament would be retributable, cruel and cruel... In short, he was not so weak to be deceived.

It's no wonder that although Yan Yixie had disabled legs and a strange temperament, no one in the school dared to bully him, and even dared not even look at him.

Everyone just saw the panic hiding from a distance.

For some reason, the teenager in a wheelchair by the sea suddenly turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning instantly adjusted the expression on his face, erased all the shock and horror, and transformed it into nonchalant.

…Fortunately, she was not only a dancer, but also an excellent actor in her previous life.

Haifeng puffed up the boy's white t-shirt, he seemed a little surprised, his black pupils were deep, and he stared at Jiang Ning's face for two seconds.

Jiang Ning was seen by that look, and almost thought that this kid was going to let the butler beat him up.

However, Yan Yixie ignored her, his eyes were cold, he controlled the wheelchair to turn around, the black umbrella was horizontally in front of him, and he headed for the ancient castle in the distance, intending to leave.

The butler remained silent and followed him faithfully.

Jiang Ning had seen him carry an umbrella with him all his life, and now he finally knows the purpose of this umbrella.

He seems to never let anyone push him in a wheelchair.

Why? Never allow the help of others?

Jiang Ning didn't react until the old and the young got on the slope.

She immediately caught up with her.

Although Yan Yixie's character was so tough... beyond her expectations, she did not forget that she intended to repay her favor.

"Are you going home now?" Jiang Ning opened the bangs in front of his forehead that was blown up and down, and cried out without words.

Yan Yixie paused imperceptibly when he heard the footsteps catching up.

But he didn't look back.

The butler looked back at the girl in surprise.

She was wearing a clean and neat cotton skirt, with fair skin, black hair and good-looking ears, and she carried two ice creams that melted in her hands. She was a sweet Qoltz, who looked like a good girl from a good house. How could she be here? After seeing the scene just now, still catching up?

Don’t you be afraid?

"Your home is that big old castle, right."

"Wow, your house is so big, I don't know what it looks like inside. I rarely see that kind of building." Jiang Ning deliberately used a fourteen-five-year-old tone to approach it.

"why do not you talk?"

"You beat someone very hard just now." Jiang Ning chattered endlessly.

"Your name is Yan Yixie, I know you, a student of Hengchu, and so am I."

No one paid any attention to Jiang Ning, and Jiang Ning was not embarrassed. He took a few steps quickly, took out the ice cream from the plastic bag, leaned over and handed one, smiling: "I am in the second and third grade of junior high school. My name is Jiang Ning. You know me?"

Yan Yixie did not squint, his face was cold, and he didn't even look at the melting ice cream.

He and the butler in a black suit behind him looked like one white and one black, one young and one old and two deaf.

Jiang Ning had to step on two short legs and started trotting.

This year, she hadn't smoked or grew taller yet, and she was running and talking very hastily.

"By the way, since you are classmates, can you exchange a mobile phone number?"

"Crack."

The sound of a wheelchair slamming on the ground.

The boy raised his delicate eyebrows, and finally stared at her in annoyance: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Ning couldn't find an excuse for a while. He couldn't say that in his previous life, we would know each other in a year, and you would treat me like a darling.

Looking at Yan Yixie's indifferent appearance, she felt anxious, took out her skirt pocket, and suddenly took out a make-up schedule.

Yan Yixie, who rarely goes to school: "..."

Jiang Ning made a mistake and handed it in front of Yan Yixie: "Student Yan, your head teacher asked me to bring it to you yesterday."

Yan Yixie stared at the thin sheet of paper in front of him, frowned, and raised his hand.

The butler took the watch, folded it several times, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Swallow..."

"Is there anything else?" The boy pushed the wheelchair forward and turned his back to her, his voice cold and cold.

Jiang Ning hesitated in the back and said, "If you don't mind, I will go to school with you tomorrow morning."

She didn't have any other thoughts, she just felt that the young man had crippled legs and lived alone in that villa all the year round. She didn't talk much with the housekeeper...too lonely.

The only person who treated her well in the previous life was her mother and younger brother. She hoped to do something for him as much as she could.

Yan Yixie was startled and turned his head back.

Seeing him looking over, Jiang Ning quickly tilted his head and put on a harmless smile.

In the sunset, Jiang Ning’s white skin, soft black hair, and slender ankles were all covered with a thin layer of halo, but Yan Yixie stared at Jiang Ning fiercely, with a look that did not hold the slightest temperature. .

To him, this girl was just a stranger, but also an inexplicable stranger.

It's just that she was not as scared and far away from him as others... This thought was only fleeting, and turned into coldness and self-deprecating.

"Stay away from me." Yan Yixie's eyes were frozen: "Don't get in the way."

Jiang Ning's heart trembled.

The young man stopped looking at her, turned his head back, and moved on.

The silhouettes of wheelchairs, teenagers, and housekeepers were dragged on the ground by the setting sun by the sea, and they soon went away like an iceberg.

…

When the melted ice cream leaked out of the plastic bag and dripped on the ground, Jiang Ning came back to his senses.

When she turned around, she met Xu Mingyi, who had been found by a striding meteor in the distance.

Although they lived in the same place, they would see him sooner or later, but Jiang Ning did not expect to see Xu Mingyi so soon.

At this time, Xu Mingyi was still a fifteen-year-old boy, wearing a basketball suit, a fiery number six, and a wrist brace on his wrist. The sun was handsome and bright and dazzling.

However, Jiang Ning suddenly remembered the scene of Zhong Congshuang in the back seat before he died.

Jiang Ning is dead, and I can't hear Xu Mingyi's explanation, but what else needs to be explained?

The only answer is that Zhong Congshuang is always his white moonlight, and he doesn't like Jiang Ning at all.

"Jiang Ning, are you okay?" Xu Mingyi panted heavily, put his hands on his knees, glanced at her, then glanced at Yan Yixie and the housekeeper who had already gone away, and said angrily: "I have been looking for you for a long time. , It’s getting dark, what else are you running around—your hair?"

"Have your hair cut?" Xu Mingyi remembered that there was a barber shop nearby. Jiang Ning had come out to cut his hair, so he didn't continue the topic just now.

Become beautiful.

But Xu Mingyi would not say.

He stared at Jiang Ning and frowned: "There is a barber shop in the alley of Si Xiangming's house. Why are you running so far to the beach?"

"You met that guy just now, nothing happened, right?" Xu Mingyi still couldn't hide a trace of concern in his expression.

But after talking for a long time, Xiao Jiangning looked at him indifferently, and Xu Mingyi suddenly felt that there was a sense of disobedience.

"What's the matter?" He frowned, and regardless of the wet ice cream on Jiang Ning's hand, he grabbed Jiang Ning's hand and walked back.

"Okay, let's go back first. It's going to be dark soon. There are often gangsters here and it's messy."

But who knows that Jiang Ning's hand was thrown away without taking two steps.

Xu Mingyi turned around suspiciously.

The setting sun has completely submerged below the sea level, and the sky is almost dark.

He stared at Jiang Ning for a while, and finally found out where the strange place was-Jiang Ning was too cold.

Looking at him coldly, not smiling, not making trouble, not wrinkling his nose and shed tears.

The expression is almost like a change of person.

"What's the matter? Or is it because I didn't take you with you on fishing the other day?"

Xu Mingyi and Jiang Ning's house are not too close to each other. A few streets away, he doesn't know what happened in the Jiang's yard today. I only thought that Xiao Jiangning was still mad at what happened a few days ago.

But Jiang Ning didn't answer him, bypassed him without saying a word, threw the ice cream into the trash can, and walked back quickly.

Xu Mingyi looked at his hand, confused.

Why didn't Jiang Ning jump and jump happily just because he held her hand?