Huo Cheng couldn't believe his ears: "You told me to break up..."

He deliberately emphasized the four words "tell me", as if Jiang Yu took the initiative to break up, which was a great shame for him.

The girls watching the fun around him felt a little incredible when Jiang Yu took the initiative to break up.

You know, boyfriends with Huo Cheng's conditions are hard to find in heaven and earth. There are a few girls in the entire North City who don't want to be with him.

Relying on how similar to Tao Anxin, Jiang Yu actually wanted to break up after getting such a big advantage?

Is her brain broken?

Jiang Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Huo Cheng, and just wanted to get rid of this bad relationship as soon as possible.

No matter how many halos Huo Cheng has in her eyes, in her eyes, he is just a foul-smelling domestic violence man with a distorted psychological condition.

She further said: "Huo Cheng, if I propose to break up, you wouldn't be so pestering you?"

She emphasized the four words "hate to the point".

Huo Cheng was angry and attacked: "Who do you think you are! How could I treat you..."

"This is easy to deal with." Jiang Yu smiled relaxedly and said, "Since that's the case, you don't show up in front of me in the future, and I won't come to you again."

After saying that, Jiang Yu turned around and wanted to leave.

Huo Cheng was so angry that his expression was distorted. He grabbed her back and shouted: "Without me, you are nothing!"

"let go!"

"Without me, you will have to drop out next semester! What private high school do you still go to and dance!"

"I will earn the tuition myself, so you won't have to worry about it."

"What's your money going to do?"

Huo Cheng lost his mind and could no longer hide his potential violent tendency. He raised his hand and punched her.

Jiang Yu had already expected this and could have avoided it, but she did not hide and punched him.

A severe pain surging in the abdomen.

The girls around him gasped.

They were sarcastic about Jiang Yu before, but now they saw Huo Cheng actually attacking her, and how cruel it was, the male god halo in their minds disappeared in an instant.

"Oh my God!"

"He actually hit someone!"

"It's so scary my mom!"

"Does this kind of boyfriend stay for the New Year if he doesn't break up?"

......

Jiang Yu's breathing started to thrust in pain, and she instinctively bent up, but the corner of her mouth smiled inadvertently.

That's right, she just wanted to anger Huo Cheng and let him expose his ugly side in front of others.

Huo Cheng in his previous life was so glamorous outside, both on TV and in the public media, he looked as a humble gentleman; however, at home, he was a demon of domestic violence.

When she was young, Huo Cheng was not as good as adults. So, as long as she angered him a little, he would reveal his true vicious face.

Come on, let everyone appreciate the incompetent and angry appearance of a domestic violence man.

"Have you vented enough?" Jiang Yu looked at him with a smile and said weakly: "I'm going back."

"Stop, I haven't let you go yet!"

Jiang Yu had achieved his goal, so he ignored him.

Huo Cheng felt the strange gazes of the people around him, his original anger had cooled down. Looking at the little girl's weak back, he felt a burst of regret and loss in his heart.

He cursed secretly, then looked at her unwillingly, and left in disappointment.

As the sky gradually faded, everyone gradually dispersed.

Jiang Yu turned around and saw that Huo Cheng had left, so he slowed down.

She had just swept his fist and felt very uncomfortable, so she sat down on the steps of the art center.

At this time, she saw the boy wearing a black sweatshirt squatting on the stone platform of the flowerbed, with a devilish smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was admiring her embarrassment.

"Sister, have stomachache?"

Jiang Yu rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing that Jiang Yu suffered a loss, Qiu Li felt very happy. He jumped off the flower platform, stepped up the stairs in three or two steps, and sat next to her: "Auntie?"

"No, I was beaten by my boyfriend." Jiang Yu said calmly: "For you."

"Get out of here."

She smiled slightly, her mouth was slightly pale: "Your voices of scolding sound good."

“…”

Qiu Li felt that this girl might have a ill mind.

Jiang Yu sat by the stairs, bent over, covered her stomach, and bit her lower lip with her teeth, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable.

Qiu Li lowered his head and untied his sneakers and shoelaces, tied them back, as if he was too lazy to speak.

Jiang Yu looked at his rough sneakers and said weakly: "I thought you weren't here."

"I didn't want to come." Qiu Li lowered his head and played with shoelaces, and said expressionlessly: "I don't have money to have supper, so someone just happened to invite him."

Jiang Yu curled a wry smile on the corner of her pale mouth: "Sister is feeling uncomfortable and can't go to eat with you anymore, you can go to eat by yourself."

After saying that, she took out a fifty-yuan note from her bag and handed it to him.

Qiu Li shrugged, and did not be polite to her. After collecting the money, he got up and left.

After walking two steps, he looked back at her.

The little girl is pretty and delicate, wrapped in a loose sweatshirt and curled up on the cold stairs.

When I just heard her say she was beaten up, Qiu Li was not completely indifferent.

But he hasn't fully adapted to the feeling of heartache...

There was some strong driving force in his heart that forced him to approach her and protect her. Even if it was hurt, it was not the other person's turn.

But on the other hand, Qiu Li tried his best to resist this feeling.

Just like in the long time, he has become accustomed to painlessness and feeling-free. He has long since thrown it to somewhere.

What kind of relationship does this girl have with him?

Qiu Li was too lazy to think too much, so he speeded up his pace to leave.

......

Jiang Yu sat alone by the stairs for a while, took a breath and was about to get up and leave, but he saw the boy with a calm face and strode back.

“Eh?”

Without saying a word, he picked up her hand and carried her back directly.

Jiang Yu landed steadily on his back.

His back is particularly wide and hard. Through the thin fabric, he can feel the toughness of his muscles and the temperature of his skin.

"Qu Li."

"Shut up."

"that..."

The boy's voice was a little cold: "No more nonsense, I don't care about you."

Jiang Yu licked her lower lip and still spoke: "Have you never carved a girl?"

Qiu Li ignored her.

"The correct posture for carrying a girl is not holding her hands."

Jiang Yu said with difficulty: "Please support me, thank you."
Chapter completed!