Chapter 75 Your life is just unnecessary trouble

After the magic show of time, there are imitation wooden benches lying outside the old porch with a vicissitudes of vicissitudes. The old willows swayed in the wind, as if they were there more than a thousand years ago, talking to each other without stopping. However, they are lonely. Perhaps even mortals cannot hear the whispers of this old friend's chat, which is a bit desolate and sad. In this world that should have flourished, it is the foundation that has been deposited in the lowest level.

Holding him and her lunch, Li Wanyao sat peacefully on the bench. Since she entered junior high school half a year ago, bringing two people to school for lunch has become a matter of more important than going to school. She is like her little wife, as for her family, she is surprised and ignores it.

Li Wanyao's life is simple, and it is incomparable to Wang Qibu's cherry blossoms. When she went to kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, and grades were all middle and upper-middle. This was not difficult for a little woman in love who deliberately pretended to be clumsy and cute, deliberately calculated the addition and subtraction within ten, and had no utilitarian intentions. But this was extremely exciting, and she was so sure. Because the guy she loved for two lifetimes, she lived an extremely wonderful life.

Women are all delicate, and they all have the special ability to see the root system through the clusters of flowers. So in Li Wanyao's eyes, the sharpness of that guy was actually concealing the deep uneasiness in his heart. Every time he hugged himself tightly, Li Wanyao could capture the deep fear hidden by him from the subtle tremor, which was a fear of losing, or fear that everything that existed was just a dream. So she always hugged him tighter and let her body temperature convey this conclusive truth.

"Little sister, who are you waiting for? Will Shushu take you to see the goldfish?" This quiet and beautiful picture as lightly carved and engraved as a sentence, devastated the scenery.

"Hate." Actually, there is no need to wait until the person comes in front of you. Only by listening to the footsteps, Li Wanyao can determine the belonging of the voice. She is so familiar. She raised her head and looked at her and said, "Where have you been in the past twenty minutes since the lunch break bell rang to now?"

"I answered a call from Ermao's father and talked about financial crisis prevention. I was worried about the fat man's weight, so I snatched the infinite love letter he wrote to a high school senior, and made him chase me for a round and a half of the playground." He sat directly next to Li Wanyao, and then reached out to hug her Wang Qibu and answered.

"You can't bully Baoshan less. Should you bear the fate of being your best friend? "Is it true that you are often destroyed by you?" Li Wanyao ignored the fact that she was already in Wang Qibu's arms. She was still determined to stand up for Ye Baoshan.

"Uh, I'm doing it for his own good. If I remember correctly, this kid was crushed by this fat body in his previous life. Haven't you noticed that he is much thinner and more flexible than in his previous life? Don't deny it. This can be seen from the words "Look at my grandson to be thin" that Marshal Ye didn't long ago and his freehand dodging passers-by while chasing me." Wang Qibu made a fuss about his bad taste.

Li Wanyao laughed and shone the sun at noon. She understood that Wang Qibu was such a man who often brought him happiness but didn't like to admit that he had a sense of humor.

"It feels so good to stay in school." Li Wanyao sighed suddenly. She thought that this plot had been accumulated in her heart for too long, so she unconsciously said it.

Lou Ji Li Wanyao's Wang Qibu was just silent. For a moment, he was a little bored. For a master who breathed so long that he was like an old turtle, this "boredom" refers to his state of mind.

"Crack" This is the sound of the camera. Wang Qibu looked at the student of the school who had been paying attention for a long time and was holding the camera. Li Wanyao's brows were also slightly frowned.

"Is it from the school newspaper?" Wang Qibu asked this question, guessing that the school newspaper, which was very coquettish and not ordinary locals, was to open an emotional column?

"You are Wang Qibu, are you?" The man asked in a very high-profile tone.

"Hmph." With a smile, Wang Qibu waited for the other party's following.

"Boy, I advise you not to be so arrogant. Think about the consequences of sending this photo to the Political and Educational Department." This time, I used a cheerful tone. Since I saw the somewhat shocking scene on my way to school two days ago, a sour mood has been spreading in the heart of Xu Sicheng, a provincial and ministerial yamen. He was ashamed to say it, but he had nowhere to resolve it. After several inquiries, he did not find any detailed information about the two. You should know that this

The situation is already a clear result in this school where you need to consider the background from the background. It is just an ordinary person. Of course, it is impossible to rule out that the other party's parents are leaders of the party and the country, but the probability is too small. So, he felt that he should do something, even if he fulfilled what he said to Meng Yunzhe that day. Thinking of this, he put a camera in his schoolbag, and then... "I don't seem to know you, right?" Wang Qibu was still puzzled.

However, Xu Sicheng regarded it as the weakness that the people should have, so he said more and more proudly, "You are not qualified to know me. I just want to tell you that it is useless to study well in this school in this society. Not only this photo, even if I scold you, beat you, or traumatize you, it doesn't matter. I'm not afraid to tell you that the reason why I transferred to school is because I slandered the son of a district chief, but I just transferred to school. Do you know why? Because I have a good grandfather, but you don't."

"Well, then?" Wang Qibu asked, whose smile on his face was getting stronger and stronger. This state made Li Wanyao next to him a little worried, worried that this petty guy would cause life and cause unnecessary trouble. So Xu Sicheng would never hear this sentence, but the subtext that you can feel soon was: your life is just unnecessary trouble.

"Then? Hehe. I wonder if you can still keep this calm later. Let your little girlfriend follow me, if you haven't touched me." After showing his hideousness, Xu Sicheng said this sentence that would make him regret his life.

"Seven Steps." Li Wanyao, who was arrogant and insulted by Yanei, subconsciously wanted to hold on to Wang Qibu who had already been expected to take action. However, before she could close her hands, a loud slap sounded.

"Ah!" It must be a heart-wrenching scream. Since Xu Sicheng's mouth was spitting out with blood, half of his teeth. The skin where Wang Qibu's hand fell had burst, revealing his pink and white jawbone. Wang Qibu only slapped him with a stern facial features, at least in appearance, turned the person with a straight facial features, at least in his appearance, into an evil ghost in the Shura Realm.

"Don't look, don't worry, I won't kill him." Wang Qibu turned to Li Wanyao and said.

"But..." Li Wanyao wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Qibu. "I have a sense of ease." But almost as he was speaking, Wang Qibu raised his foot and fell back. The place was Xu Sicheng's knee who had fallen to the ground and rolled on the ground. "Bang, bang, bang..." It seemed that for Xu Sicheng at this moment, fainting was his best choice. Sure enough, he did this.

"You..." Li Wanyao was angry, but she looked innocent and felt more and more beating, and then said, "How is he?"

"The jaw bone is injured, seventeen teeth fall off, and the rest will fall off within two months. The facial muscles are torn and the left eyelid is torn. If the ambulance arrives within half an hour, it should be able to hold it. The right leg knee is crushed, well, it is crushed. The current technology cannot be cured. If I were a doctor, I would remove the broken bones first, and then wait for five years before Japan developed a bionic mechanical knee before taking a transplant. Of course, the premise is that in recent years, he must be able to endure severe pain and insist on physical recovery without knees, and then fight with the people's muscles below the knees will not necrotize or atrophy too severely." This is Wang Qibu, and it is also the most authoritative answer.

"Is this what you mean?" If the scene wasn't too bloody, Li Wanyao would have been angry with Wang Qibu's words.

"Li Wanyao, you have to know that he just insulted an existence that is more important to me than life." At this moment, he didn't forget to say that although it was the truth, it was also a love word. It seemed that only Wang Qibu could do it.
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