"You don't have long eyes!?grass!" There are gangsters and bullies everywhere, and it is not surprising to meet these gangsters in Washington's Chinatown.

Tu Su squinted his eyes and was about to get up, but was stopped by Ye Fan with his eyes.

"Yo, this chick is very tender!" The long-haired young man led by Jeanne d'Arc saw Joan of Arc's appearance clearly, showed an evil smile, and led these angry guys to surround him, and laughed evilly: "I hit someone, don't you say sorry to my brother?"

Joan of Arc propped her body with her hands and looked at the group of ill-intentioned youths in horror, wanting to hide backwards, but was blocked by two thugs.

"Hey, you want to leave if you don't say I'm sorry?

"I, I didn't bring any money...... Joan of Arc bit the corner of her mouth timidly, and glanced back at the person at the table, thinking that Ye Fan would save her, but she didn't expect him to be indifferent.

"Didn't bring any money? haha...... It's easy to do without money!" The long-haired young man laughed loudly, "Brothers, we will have fun later, we have the strength to play after eating, and everyone will take turns to play!"

"Get up, you!" a bald man grabbed Joan of Arc's hand and pulled her to the face, "Drink with Big Brother first!"

With no one to save her, Joan of Arc could only shout: "Let go of me, you demons, I am Joan of Arc! I am a saint of the Vatican! You will be punished by God!"

All of a sudden, the gangsters were stunned, and just when Joan of Arc thought her words were working, the long-haired young man slapped his thigh and laughed wildly, and the crowd burst into laughter like demons dancing!

"Joan of Arc? God?haha—laugh at me—"

"Haha, hurry up and call the moon to destroy me!"

The gangsters pointed at Joan of Arc and laughed so hard that the little nun blushed, and she knew that she had become a laughing stock.

"Is the saint right? Come on, come on, wait a minute, let Brother Lie see if it's true, I heard that saints are all virgins, if you are not by then, then don't blame my brother for destroying the flowers, God can't save you!"

Grief and humiliation made Joan of Arc's eyes redden, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

"Hey, you're quite good at acting! Pretend to be a saint first, and then pretend to be pitiful, is there a mistake! Cry a fart!" Jiang Lie looked impatient, waved his hand and drove Joan of Arc aside: "Go, go, third, I'm leaving it to you to play, go to inspect the goods, it's really boring!"

Several obscene-looking young men immediately came over to take over, regardless of whether she was a saint or not, such a delicate little girl was the most suitable for the appetite of the gangsters.

Joan of Arc was grabbed by one of the two thugs and dragged outside the restaurant.

"Save me—please, Ye Fan, save me—" She was finally willing to open her mouth to ask Ye Fan for help, but the two thugs ignored it at all, laughed wildly, and dragged her towards the van blocking the door.

Joan of Arc was completely desperate, she even guessed that Ye Fan deliberately sat idly by, punished her, and wanted to destroy her!

Suddenly, the two thugs stopped!

"Are you calling me?" In front of them, leaning against the car door, Ye Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Joan of Arc with tears.

"Get out of here, be careful that Lao Tzu beats you!" one of the guys, who had blue and red tattoos on his arms, raised his fist.

Joan of Arc bit her lip and shouted with all her might, "Help me, please!"

"Ask whom, I'm the devil......" Ye Fan ignored the threat of the two of them, still smiling brightly.

"No, you're not, you're not!" Joan of Arc didn't know if it was against his will, or if he was telling the truth.

Ye Fan grinned and said, "Then what am I?"

"Fuck, where did this kid get so much bullshit......"

"Are you...... Good man!" Joan of Arc was about to be forced to cry by Ye Fan, but the situation did not allow her to be stronger anymore, so she had to bow her head.

"Since you think so, I'll just be a good person!" Ye Fan shrugged, and his figure suddenly passed in front of them!

Bang bang!

Almost at the same time, the two thugs flew out upside down like punching bags that had been hit, crashed into the walls on both sides of the restaurant's door, and fainted!

When the people in the restaurant saw their brothers being beaten, they all jumped up violently, but before they could rush out, they were knocked to the ground by Tu Su's three fists and feet, wailing all over the ground.

"Quick, call the police!" The proprietress finally breathed a sigh of relief, this group of ruffians had suffered retribution, which was really happy.

"How are you going to thank me this time?" Ye Fan looked at Joan of Arc's little face and crossed his arms and smiled.

Having escaped this crisis, Joan of Arc also gained a little experience, and figured out that Ye Fan was deliberately delaying time just now, wiped away a few tears, and said stubbornly: "Hmph, do whatever you say!"

"Yo, the original form is completely revealed?cross the river and tear down the bridge?rabbit dead dog cooking?believe it or not, I won't save it next time?" Ye Fan deliberately raised his yin and yang weird voice to tease her, ** The process of this little nun reminded him of the original Li Mo.

They are both foreign girls, and they both regard him as an enemy, and these two little girls really have some similarities.

Joan of Arc pursed her lips, silently protesting, this is her habitual style.

Several policemen rushed to hear the news, escorted the gangsters into the police car, and saw that someone was cleaning up the mess, Ye Fan beckoned Lu Qingyu and Tu Su to leave the Chinese restaurant.

"Eat and drink, what are you going to do next?" got into the car, Ye Fan smiled and looked at Lu Qingyu.

"Why don't you go to the movies?" Lu Qingyu remembered that at that time, she wanted to ask Ye Fan to watch a movie, but because he had something, she had to refund the ticket.

"Great idea! Just go to the movies. Ye Fan snapped his fingers: "Joan of Arc, don't be afraid to be a light bulb, you can also go." ”

"I don't want it, American movies are all lies!" Joan of Arc hummed with her cheeks puffed.

"Liar? haha, Joan of Arc, your Holy See is not a liar? Fifty steps and a hundred steps, I think you are a thief shouting to catch a thief!"

Joan of Arc was so angry that her little face turned red again, and she exclaimed unconvinced: "The Holy See is not a liar!

Ye Fan pursed his lips and sighed: "Forget it, this kind of fact known to the world, I don't reason with you, time will tell, since you don't want to watch the movie, Tu Su, you wait to send her back." ”

"Yes, Ye Shao. ”

Tu Su drove the three of them to the door of a movie theater, watching Lu Qingyu holding Ye Fan to blend into the flow of people, but Joan of Arc felt a sense of loss inexplicably, and his eyes did not move from the window for a long time.

"You are not fit to be a saint. Tu Su, who has always been silent, suddenly burst out with a sentence.

"What did you say?" Joan of Arc finally came back to her senses.

"The saint has to be pure in heart and empty in her eyes, have you done it?" Tu Su asked rhetorically: "If you can't do it, why do you force yourself to insist?"

Joan of Arc lowered her head and fell silent, yes, what the hell was she holding onto? Is it meaningful to fight against an invincible enemy? Her gaze drifted into confusion and lost focus......

Ye Fan and Lu Qingyu walked into the cinema and chose a couple's seat, the movie they watched was the most classic "Titanic" in romance films, Princess Grace sank, just at this opportunity, the theater got the Titanic out for screening, which was very appropriate.

The plot is tear-jerking, when the giant ship sank, Lu Qingyu was already crying so much that he couldn't cry on Ye Fan's shoulder, and sporadic cries sounded in the screening room.

Even though he knew that this movie was just a work of art, Ye Fan secretly sighed, remembering Gao Wen, and the scenes when he returned to China from Tokyo on the Grace cruise ship......

The world is impermanent, who will know what will happen in the future, only cherishing the present is the last word.

Towards the end of the movie, Lu Qingyu's eyes were already as red as rabbits, and the light makeup on his face was a little flowery.

"Look at you, crying so much, I knew we wouldn't watch this one. Ye Fan scratched her nose distressedly.

"Brother Ye, if something like this happens one day, will you be willing to leave me?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Fan's face turned pale, and he reached out and slapped her buttocks: "Look for a fight!"

Lu Qingyu's tender face suddenly floated two red clouds, and he couldn't help but fall into his arms, letting out a coquettish snort, "Brother Ye, how bad are you......"

"Tell you to be cranky, we'll never be separated like they were, trust me. Ye Fan said solemnly.

"Well, I believe ......" Lu Qingyu raised her face, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, reflecting the reflection of her lover, which made her can't help but close her blurry eyes.

Ye Fan lowered his head, hugged Lu Qingyu's soft waist and jade back, and kissed her cold thin lips......

Two tears overflowed her eyes, and they were tears of happiness overflowing from the girl.

The lights in the arena are on, but the two are immersed in each other's worlds, as if they have forgotten where they are.

In a foreign corner, who cares about a couple who are lingering and forgetful......