Chapter 12： juvenile

When Jiang Zhan closed his eyes and waited for his death, he suddenly heard a thud, followed by the sound of a knife piercing something.

He yelled, clutching his abdomen and leaning against the wall.

The walls in the dark alleys do not see sunshine all year round, even in summer, they are still cold and shady.

Jiang Zhan closed his eyes and touched the wall, his face turned pale with a smooth touch.

It's over, his blood bleeds across the wall, is it dead?

Something is pulling Jiang Zhan's clothes.

Jiang Zhan buzzed his head.

Ngau Tau Ma Noodles came to kill him so soon?

No, he can't die, my sister is still at home waiting for him to reply!

Jiang Zhan abruptly opened his eyes, and confronted the "Bull Head Horse Face" who was pulling his clothes.

Pricked ears, long face, protruding nose, and thick gray-yellow hair...

Well, this look is a thousand miles away from "Null Head", it should be horse-faced!

Jiang Zhan looked at it for a long time and cautiously reached a conclusion.

"Brother Ma, I can't die yet. I have a disabled old father and a delicate young girl. They still rely on me to support them. Please do your best and let me repay my life--"

"Ma Mian" bared his teeth: "Wang--"

Jiang Zhan seemed to be choked by someone in an instant, unable to say a word, staring at the "horse face" who shouted "Wang" at him.

It seems something is wrong.

"Er Niu, come back!" a faint voice came.

Jiang Zhan jumped with horror and suddenly turned his head, and saw a young man standing away.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was two inches taller than him. His eyebrows were tall and straight, his black eyes were exquisite, and his ice-sculpted face was almost expressionless, like a famous knife hidden in a scabbard. .

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhan was shocked.

"People," the boy replied.

"Then it is—" Jiang Zhan lowered his head with difficulty, pointing to the "horse face" who limped and ran to the boy with a complicated expression.

The boy took a deep look at Jiang Zhan and uttered a word: "Dog."

At that moment, Jiang Zhan actually saw a little smile from the deep eyes of the young man.

"Cough cough cough." Jiang Zhan could only cover up his embarrassment with a cough.

The teenager rubbed the top of the big dog's head and reminded: "If you don't leave, this person will wake up."

Jiang Zhan lowered his head, only to realize that the person who attacked him had fallen at his feet.

"he died?"

"No, just fainted."

Jiang Zhan looked at his hand, there was something dark green on his fingertips, and muttered, "What is this?"

"Moss." The young boy's faint voice came, and he thoughtfully pointed his finger, "It's on the wall."

Jiang Zhan looked down, and then he knew where the greasy feeling came from.

It was not his blood, but moss!

This recognition made Jiang Zhan blush in an instant, and he said in a shame: "Then let's run quickly."

"Well, run together." The young man nodded seriously.

An odd thought arose from Jiang Zhan's mind.

For some reason, the young man made him feel that no one would enter, but he was very kind to him.

Is there any benefit to being handsome?

That's not right, this young man was born a little better than him.

Perhaps this is sympathy.

Two people and one dog ran out of the dark and narrow alley, and ran to the bustling street in one breath.

In the sun, Jiang Zhan felt like he was left behind. He let out a long sigh of breath and smiled at the boy with a fist: "Thank you, Xiongtai, for your help. I don't know how Xiongtai is called?

The boy paused and said, "You can call me Yu Qi."

After I finished speaking, I didn't forget to introduce the big dog around me: "It's called Erniu."

Seeing that the boy was one or two years older than himself, Jiang Zhan shouted "Brother Yu Qi", then waved to the big dog: "Hello, Niu."

The dog looked at Jiang Zhan contemptuously and turned his head.

I was actually despised by a dog. Didn't I mistake it for "horse noodles", the little beast still remembered!

Jiang Zhan snorted and asked Yu Qi, "I don't know where Yu Qi's brother lives, I will definitely come to thank you next day."

If Yu Qige wants to do good deeds without leaving a name, and resolutely refuses to reveal where he lives, then he will be stalked.

He Jiang Zhan is not a person who knows his favor and does not repay him.

"I live in Quezi Hutong, and there is a jujube tree with a crooked neck at the door."

Jiang Zhan began to feel heartbroken again.

Why did his savior not follow the instructions?

"It's a coincidence, Quezi Hutong is not far from my house. My younger brother, whose surname is Jiang Mingzhan, lives in Yuqian Hutong not far from Quezi Hutong, ranking second among the grandchildren of Dongping Bo's Mansion."

"Jiang Zhan." Yu Qi repeated with a smile.

"Yes, yes, it is Jiang Zhan." Jiang Zhan's scalp numbed as he listened to the young man spit out his name in a mellow and clear voice.

Damn, where did this man come from? His voice was so good, he was a man and his heart beats wildly.

"Wang--"

Jiang Zhan looked at the big dog with a dark face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Desperate little beast.

The dog turned his head in disdain.

"Brother Yu Qi, I have something to go back quickly. I will find you as soon as I finish my work."

"Okay." Yu Qi nodded, speaking concisely.

"When is Yu Qige usually at home?"

The corners of Yu Qi's lips were slightly bent: "Wait anytime."

No, no, he will doubt life anymore. Jiang Zhan thanked him again and hurried back to the Dongping Bofu.

The begonia is in the middle of the trees and the trees are in the shade, and the cicadas that do not know where they are hiding keep crying.

Jiang Si was leaning against the crabapple tree to look through a book, but was absent-minded.

Why isn't the second brother coming back? Could it be that what happened?

"Girl, the second son is here." Ah Qiao opened the courtyard door and led Jiang Zhan over.

"Four sisters——"

Jiang Si shook his head, and stopped Jiang Zhan's words: "Go in the house and talk."

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Zhan sat down and unceremoniously said to Ah Qiao, "Quickly bring me a cup of tea to suppress my surprise."

Ah Qiao glanced at Jiang Si.

Jiang Si nodded slightly, Ah Qiao had just gone, and soon brought tea.

Jiang Si signaled Ah Qiao to wait outside and waited patiently for Jiang Zhan to drink half a cup of tea in one breath before asking, "What happened to the second brother?"

Jiang Zhan put the teacup on the table, took out the veil and wiped the corners of his mouth, sighed, "Sister Si, you really got it right. Sure enough, someone went to the dark alley to pick up the bamboo."

Jiang Si frowned: "Second brother didn't leave immediately after putting things away?"

Sure enough, he was an unreliable brother.

Jiang Zhan sneered: "I'm not curious if anyone will come."

"What happened later?"

"Someone took the bamboo bamboo. But I haven't had time to leave yet, here's another person!"

"Here is someone again? Did he see the second brother?"

"How can it be!" Jiang Zhan denied without hesitation, and met Jiang Si's probing gaze, honestly confessed, "I saw it. Not only did I see it, the man wanted to kill me."

"How did the second brother escape?" Jiang Si was frightened.

Jiang Zhan drank the remaining tea and suppressed his bragging impulse: "Say it's too late, then it's fast, here's another person!"

Jiang Si: "..."

Her brother is so distracted, she is also very upset.