Judging from the clothes on this girl, she should have been rescued before she was killed by the scum.

However, from the height, the little girl seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. When she suddenly encountered such a thing, although she did not suffer any substantial harm, she seemed to be frightened and kept lowering her head and crying.

"Oh my aunt! You're so worried about me! I'm still in a hurry!"

No matter how the red-haired young man comforted him, the girl lowered her head and just cried quietly without any other response.

The red-haired young man sighed helplessly, with a look of dying.

"Hey! Look at me!"

His voice suddenly became low and with some majesty, it reached the girl's ears, making her raise her head involuntarily.

"……puff!"

The girl who raised her head was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously laughed out loud.

In front of her, the young man's face was squeezed together with his hands, his lips raised forward and down, and his eyebrows raised, looking extremely funny.

"Stop crying!"

The young man's face lasted only for a second, and the girl burst into tears and laughed and he immediately returned to normal.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei, who was approaching the two of them, also saw the young man's face clearly. It was a very sunny and handsome face with scars at the corners of his eyes.

Scars, sunny and handsome.

This is a more contradictory face. There was a few centimeters long scar on the young man's forehead, which was vertically downward, probably extending from the forehead corner to the vicinity of his cheekbones.

If a person has such a scar on his face, it is normal that people cannot feel sunny. There may be a little possibility of being handsome. After all, if you have high appearance and temperament, you can be a tough guy.

But with such a hideous scar, it is almost impossible to give people a feeling of sunshine.

Except for this young man.

He turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei, gave him a friendly smile, and then turned his head to look at the girl.

"How is it? Have you come back to your senses?"

he asked in a soft tone.

"Um!"

The girl nodded and her eyes wandered on the handsome young man's face.

"Then you go home quickly."

"Ah...oh!"

The girl stood up, but her legs seemed to be shaking a little.

"Girls are careful when going out alone, do you know?"

The young man took a step back and gave the girl space to slap the dusty clothes.

"Um……"

The girl nodded, looked at the young man's face, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong? Why do you think of me like that?"

"That...Brother, why don't you dye your hair back? It's not good to dye your hair..."

"I'm born and never got involved."

The young man interrupted the girl.

"Hey?! Then, let's say that big brother, aren't you a gangster?"

"First of all, I'm not a gangster, I have a proper job," the young man pointed to the bicycle beside him. "Secondly, I didn't dye my hair, and there was no necessary connection between dyeing my hair and the gangster!"

"That's right, is it normal to dye your hair?" Lu Mingfei, who was a transparent person, also said, "Well, the color is particularly abnormal, which can be considered an exception."

"Oh...then...brother, can you tell me your contact information? I want to find an opportunity in the future, thank you."

“Well…contact information…”

The young man took out a business card from his pocket: "This is the business card of the store where I work. The second phone number below is my phone number, which is the one starting with 151."

"Uh-huh!"

The girl nodded, took the business card and put it in her pocket in her sweatpants.

...

"Tsk tsk tsk...youth..."

Seeing the girl put away her business card and ran away with red face, the young man sighed so much.

"Brother, you look at your face as much as mine, why are you so many feelings?"

When Lu Mingfei said this, his tone was a bit meaningful.

"It's just looking young, who knows how many years we have lived."

The young man looked at Lu Mingfei and stretched out his hand: "Introduce yourself, Zhu Yan, the flame of flame."

"Lu Mingfei, tomorrow's brightness is very bad."

Lu Mingfei reached out and said, "Brother, is your flame really the flame of flame?"

"Well... it may be Zhu Yan's Yan."
Chapter completed!