During this time, Peng Yan's life was not very good. Not only can't add his sweetheart, but also dare not contact Zhang Xueyuan. He suddenly recalled the conversation he had had with his uncle and aunt two days ago.

His aunt was so enthusiastic to him that he was a little creepy. After Peng Yan asked for a long time, his aunt said a little embarrassedly, "Do you remember the boy in your photo?"

The boy in the photo?

Zhang... Zhang Xueyuan? ! Your own nemesis? Could it be that his aunt has taken a fancy to that person.

He almost jumped off the sofa. My aunt didn't realize her sudden change of face, and sighed melancholy: "I like that child very much, if only his parents agree, I want to be his godfather and godmother."

Even the uncle, who has always been steady, nodded his head beside him, with a look of approval.

godfather godmother?

That is...and myself...

This nightmare shocked Peng Yan for several days without sleeping well. It's been almost two weeks, and he didn't dare to tell Zhang Xueyuan about it! How to say? If Zhang Xueyuan was older than him, would he still call him brother?

Enemy becomes brother?

This is literally hundreds of times more terrifying than a nightmare. He can't even eat, and has lost several pounds recently. The younger brothers around him only thought that he was rejected by his goddess again, and they didn't understand how bitter his heart was.

Y height is different from X height. Here you can choose not to live on campus, but Peng Yan has always lived on campus. He was carrying a schoolbag and walking on the path today, only feeling lonely and hopeless. He was too lazy to walk home directly, and went back after playing around outside for a while.

When passing by an alley, he saw a boy who looked like a junior high school being kicked to the ground at a glance, and a group of people surrounded him and said something with a smile.

Peng Yan looked away expressionlessly, this kind of thing is too common, but what does it have to do with him?

He's not that kind of warm-hearted person. If Zhang Xueyuan had said it, he might have taken action. After all, when he became the boss of X High, it was because he helped the entire seventh class of X High to resist the high school bullying.

In the alley, Xiao Yue's younger brother was kicked to the ground, clutching his stomach and moaning. The tall and thin young man with yellow hair was holding a red rope, and there was a hint of greed in his condescending expression. My dear, the texture of this jade is different at first glance, even if it is such a small piece. I'm afraid it should be worth a lot of money to sell it?

"This thing shouldn't be in a shabby place like yours, right?" Huang Mao held the jade and mocked with a malicious look, "Wouldn't it be stolen from outside?"

"You're the one who stole it! This is my sister's!" Xiao Yue's younger brother blushed, but he was afraid that these people were very afraid, so he didn't dare to refute loudly. What other people gave to his sister, of course, is his sister's.

"Yo, how dare you say such a thing?"

"Who doesn't know that your family is very poor, how could there be such a thing?"

"Don't ask, this kind of thing must have been stolen by him, even if it wasn't from someone else, he probably stole it from his sister." Someone laughed softly, and the words became dirty: "Xiao Yue That girl is getting better and better, and her grades are good. I heard that she is still in X high school, so she doesn't look like someone from the Xiao family at all."

Doesn't look like the child of the original family? And a red string? Still a girl? X high school?

-"What did you say?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley. The person was standing behind the back light. The tall figure was dragged for a long time by the setting sun behind him. Peng Yan fixedly looked at the rope in Huang Mao's hand, it was exactly the same as what his uncle showed him. But the red ropes are generally similar, but the jade stones on it are too far apart, and he can't see them clearly. If the jade is exactly the same, maybe I can find my sweetheart (crossed out), my sister!

A flash of excitement suddenly flashed in his heart, and he didn't care to look at the difference in force between the two sides: "Show me that thing in your hand."

If he could find his sister like this, his uncle and aunt would not want Zhang Xueyuan to be his son, and then he would be able to prevent his mortal enemy from becoming a brother!

The more he thought about it, the more excited Peng Yan stepped forward.

Where did this kid come from? Still want to share the spoils with yourself? Or a police and bandit movie, watch too many cartoons, and want to be a hero before the hair grows?

Huang Mao sneered, put the rope in his pocket, leaned against the wall, looked up at the hairy boy in disdain, and slowly rolled up his sleeves: "Boy, which way are you in? Hurry up after school. Go back, some things you better leave alone."

His wrists moved slowly, his eyes were as sharp as a wolf's, and he was already holding the wooden stick on the wall.

Peng Yan's heart tightened when he saw it, and his mind was instantly awake. His skills are ok, but only ok, but with so many people facing him, if he fights properly, his skin will be bruised and his face will be swollen. And compared to the hurried glance just now, there are quite a few people here, at least five or six. A little higher than his force value range.

Peng Yan, who was aware of current affairs, laughed dryly and quickly explained: "I really just want to see it. I think it's familiar, and it doesn't mean anything else."

Huang Mao's subordinate snorted, "Could it be that you dropped it?!"

"Of course not." Peng Yan was not stupid, he already wanted to leave. My sister can look for it later, if she encounters other things, it will be troublesome. "I'm leaving now, I'm really sorry."

Huang Mao did intend to let him go, but...

He squinted at the clothes and things on his body. He bullied the weak a lot, and he could tell what kind of little sheep he was at a glance. He still had the latest fruit phone, even if it was second-hand. Four thousand dollars. Huang Mao immediately winked at a certain place, and said with a wicked smile, "Boy, my things are not so beautiful? Since you are here, you should leave something behind before you leave?"

Peng Yan thought badly, he turned his head subconsciously, and at a glance, he saw several figures surrounding the alley, and when he turned around, he was facing the bruised and swollen brother Xiao Yue on the ground. Xiao Yue's younger brother, who was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up in pain, looked at him with gratitude and hope.

Peng Yan: …

……………………

Deep in the alley.

Peng Yan silently looked at the road that had come to an end, and felt a chill in his heart. You said it would be better if he left sooner, so why did he have to get involved in this kind of thing. It's good now, I can't leave if I leave. I just hope that the person who will start later will start quickly, and don't let him suffer too much.

This kind of **** is the most terrifying in society. I don't know anything, just relying on this momentum, I really dare to do things that violate the law. He didn't expect that this group of people would be so difficult to speak, but he actually thought something about him. He originally thought he could run away, but he never expected that he would run to the end of the road.

This is already the end of the alley. Several containers are scattered here. The wall is very high, at least two meters at first glance, and there is a lush tree canopy on the wall. Looking a little familiar? But what's the use of having them? ! Peng Yan looked at those people who had smirks on their faces and who got closer and closer, only to feel that his heart was cold, and he could only hope that the person who had no loyalty just now could call the police to save him.

but…

Is it tinnitus?

He seemed to hear... Zhang Xueyuan's voice?

Zhang Xueyuan shouted enthusiastically: "Let's go, let's sneak out for a late night snack, this time it's Wu Qiong's treat, don't be polite."

"…"

"Is there anything you want to ask Brother Zhang?" He was familiar with the voice, and Peng Yan was so excited that he almost jumped up. This is clearly the black-bellied **** Ye Ruida!

Immediately, a reckless and gloomy voice came over, with a hint of depression in the voice: "I did encounter a small problem."

What the hell! Really brothers! He said that he looked familiar here, because it was the X-high fence! From life to death to life is really exciting! You are saved now! Even if X Gao and Y Gao were in such a commotion, Zhang Xueyuan and his party would not be helpless.

Saved!

Peng Yan jumped on the spot in ecstasy, shouting while jumping: "Zhang Xueyuan, save me! Zhang Xueyuan, come and save me!"

As soon as the words fell, a fluffy head protruded from the wall. Zhang Xueyuan saw Peng Yan with short legs constantly jumping at a glance. The expression on his originally handsome face was quite funny, but in the distance, there were several people with weapons flowing in the air.

Both sides were stunned, except for a short-legged boy who was yelling.

This scene has a hint of absurdity... how is it possible? Why did that guy Peng Yan appear here? You must be in **** at night!

Then the fluffy head shrank back expressionlessly.

- "Hey? Brother Zhang, why are you back?"

- "There are ghosts outside."

"Zhang Xueyuan, please save me! I beg you!" A certain short leg only scratched the wall and cried. Brothers are brothers, my lord, I really accept my fate, not to mention brothers, even father and son! Zhang Xueyuan, come back to me!

This thought only flashed in his head, Jin Yuze, who was opposite the wall, patted his chest, and said in a stern voice, "I don't believe it, Brother Zhang, let me go, let me see what this ghost looks like?"

Peng Yan: …

Really, if it wasn't for asking people now, he really couldn't hold back the dirty words in his heart.