By the time training ended, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Fu Xiao grabbed the umbrella and prepared to go out, but was stopped by Lu He.
"Fu Xiao, wait a minute. I'm going downstairs to buy something. Can you help me? Let's move the garbage cardboard box at the door down together?"
"Oh okay" Fu Xiao was ready to open the door and stand at the door waiting, but when he opened the door he saw——
"Um, have you finished training?" The girl's clear and gentle voice rang in Fu Xiao's ears. A gust of cold wind blew in from the window in the corridor, making her shiver.
"Qin Han!" Fu Xiao mustered up the courage to turn around and yell at Qin Han, "You are really committing evil, do you know that?"
Qin Han suddenly raised his head and met the eyes of the girl next to the door.
After Lu He put on his coat, he came to the door and looked at this, then that, Qin Han, the girl and Fu Xiao in turn, then grabbed Fu Xiao's sleeve and ran out.
After running downstairs, Lu He stopped breathing.
"Why are you running!" Fu Xiao was out of breath. "I haven't picked up the cardboard box for garbage yet."
"Why are you yelling at him?" Lu He said, "If the shooter doesn't play well tomorrow, it will be me, the support, who will suffer."
"God Gong doesn't know that. He's very professional, and he's good at it." Although he was indignant at his refusal to show mercy, Fu Xiao was still willing to admit his attitude towards the game.
"This is also the first time we have met his girlfriend." At this time, Lu He and Fu Xiao had already opened their umbrellas and started walking towards the gate of the community.
"Maybe they are childhood sweethearts. When Lao Li lured Qin Han from the national service list, he had just dropped out of school because of a fight with this girl."
"Later, he always felt that he was not worthy of others, and the girls' parents did not like him."
"It seems that the girl's family has arranged for her to go abroad. Qin Han said we broke up and wanted her to go to school in peace."
"What?"
He suddenly saw Fu Xiao stop and look back at Fu Xiao inexplicably.
"Did the domineering president Mr. Broken Gong tell you this himself?" Fu Xiao asked in disbelief.
"As a shooter, you should always open your heart to the support." Lu He grinned. "He has not always been so taciturn. These things happened to him in the past few days when you came here, and he was in a bad mood."
Raindrops as big as soybeans hit the ground, and the mist in the air made everything foggy. Through the broken raindrops, Fu Xiao seemed to see one, no, two familiar figures.
Could it be the first old couple that Fu Xiao, the red line cutter, dismantled.
Walking closer, Jiajia was full of energy and still holding an umbrella for Zhang Sui. This scene was a bit - funny?
"What are you doing?" Fu Xiao's head turned back and forth between the two people like a rattle.
"I'm here to pick you up," Jiajia said with a pout. "This man is sick and always follows me."
Zhang Sui avoided Fu Xiao's eyes and turned to talk to Jiajia: "You still have me in your heart. Why else would you hold an umbrella for me?"
"You're acting like a psycho in an idol drama in the rain!" Jiajia laughed angrily.
Fu Xiao glanced at Lu He uneasily. He was really embarrassed to let his new teammates see such stupid things.
Lu He also looked away knowingly: "Fu Xiao, I went to the supermarket over there."
"I'll go too!" Jiajia grabbed Lu He's arm without thinking and left: "Remember, Zhang Sui, this is the boy who asked me for WeChat in the last game, and he even gave me chocolates! ”
"!"
This moment really shocked the other three people present.
Zhang Sui, who had lost his umbrella, stood there blankly, like a plucked chicken.
When he thought of chickens, Fu Xiao thought of his own metaphor of a pheasant pole vaulting, and tried his best to hold back laughter.
"Brother Kaka~" Jiajia said in an extremely sweet voice, "What brand of chocolate did you give me last time? It was delicious! Jiajia wants another one! This time Brother Kaka, feed Jiajia!”
Fu Xiao had goosebumps all over his body. He looked at Zhang Sui's face for a while, changing from green to black to purple, and then looked at Lu He's face, changing from yellow to red and then white.
The faces of these two boys are not as beautiful as the Peking Opera oil paint.
"I don't-" Lu He stammered in explanation.
If I remember correctly, the time they talked the most was when they went to the wrong toilet, right? What's wrong with this girl?
"Bitch" Zhang Sui's trembling lips squeezed out two words.
Fu Xiao couldn't believe what his ears heard.
Jiajia was also stunned.
Before a few people could react, Zhang Sui suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Jiajia's collar and lifted her up.
Jiajia is not thin, she is a tall girl like a model. However, Zhang Sui, a strong athlete, is not that tall.
The veins on Zhang Sui's head were dangerously stretched. He directly pressed Jiajia against the lamppost.
"You weren't like this before." He stared at Jiajia scaryly. "Did you learn bad things after playing with her?"
Fu Xiao took a breath of cold air.
She had never liked Zhang Sui before, but she never thought he could be so mean.
Jiajia was obviously frightened. Being pulled back and forth by her collar obviously made it difficult for her to breathe.
"Let her go!" Fu Xiao couldn't care less and rushed up to break his hand, but he couldn't break it open.
"Let her go!" Fu Xiao shouted again, looking up at Zhang Sui angrily. But he saw a big hand reaching out, grabbing Zhang Sui's palm and pulling him back.
Zhang Sui's hand was bent and painful, so he quickly let go of Jiajia.
"Are you okay?" Lu He let go of Zhang Sui and quickly supported Jiajia, who was about to collapse.
Jiajia coughed dryly and took two steps back in fear.
"Zhang Sui?" Two boys as strong as Zhang Sui came over from across the street. They were wearing sports team uniforms and called out as if they were acquaintances, "What's wrong?"
Their eyes moved between Zhang Sui and Jiajia.
"Hey, it's time to get off work? How many times did you scream today and how many points did you get? Don't pester us Zhang Sui. Are you dirty?"
Zhang Sui straightened his clothes, looked at Lu He who had just subdued him, and then looked at Jia Jia who still had a red mark on her neck, and said only one word.
"Let's go."
"Wait a minute." Fu Xiao knew it must be silly to look for trouble at this moment, but she couldn't help it.
"Have you not clarified the rumors with the high jump team yet?" Fu Xiao mustered up the courage to take a step forward.
"You guys?" She tilted her head and gestured to the two boys, "What did they say about Jiajia?"
"Bitch." Zhang Sui said it again without caring about face.
"Who are you calling a bitch?"
"Bitch scolded her."
"Yes." Fu Xiao stared fiercely into Zhang Sui's eyes, "It's you, the bitch, who is scolding her."
From the corner of her eye, she saw Lu He, who was lusting after Jiajia, seemed to be choking on his saliva.
A big slap fell from the sky and was blocked by Lu He with his hand.
"Farewell," he said loudly, with a cold look between his brows, and a cold look that seemed to be possessed by Qin Han.
Just when Fu Xiao thought he would beat Zhang Sui with a set of Wing Chun, he just heard him say:
"The police station is nearby. If there is a dispute, you can go there."
Zhang Sui took a step back in fear, stared at Fu Xiao and said viciously: "Don't let me see you again."
"That's difficult," Fu Xiao yelled at his back, "I will win the championship, and I will also enter the KPL! I will compete with your favorite player on the same stage! I want you to be on the screen every day You can see me!" Seeing Zhang Sui walking away, Lu He next to him suddenly felt his legs weak. Regardless of whether the ground was wet or not, he sat down on the steps, his voice more panicked than anyone else:
"It scares me to death. It scares me to death. Where did you offend such a big brother in society!"