Chapter 8: Disputes in Honor Stores

Although he sneered, Zhang Yiyi's body trembled a little, obviously he was really angry with this yellow-haired young man.

Looking at Zhang Yiyi, who was staring at him and was almost a little hideous, the yellow-haired young man suddenly felt a little weak inexplicably, but he still looked very calm, and at this time he rolled his eyes and waved his hand mockingly: "Three sentences are not separated from the solo industry, what I am holding is still the waste of N years ago, boring elementary school students, go away, don't get in the way!" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly walked towards Zhang Yiyi, and some thick arms slammed into Zhang Yiyi's shoulder, knocking him to the side several steps back, and he had already walked out with his head held high.

"Stop! You stop me!! ”

Zhang Yiyi was extremely angry, looking at the direction where the yellow-haired young man had left and yelling, causing the whispering classmates next to him to speak in a louder tone.

"Forget it, not really." Su Li patted Zhang Yiyi's shoulder.

"What not! He's insulting the Glory Fighter, I must make him apologize! Zhang Yiyi clenched his fists.

Looking at the thick eyebrows on Zhang Yi's face that were upside down, and his eyes that were wide because of anger, Su Li's heart suddenly warmed, and said, "Leave him alone, didn't you say before that you would teach me the glory of kings?" Let's go, teach as you go. ”

Zhang Yiyi was stunned, and after looking at Su Li in a daze for a few seconds, his raised brows suddenly fell, and he said in a low tone: "I'm sorry, I suddenly lost this interest, I'm going home......"

With that, he handed the phone back to Su Li and walked out of the crowd.

Looking at the mobile phone that had been wiped clean by Zhang Yiyi at some point, and then at the back of Zhang Yiyi who was gradually walking away, Su Li's heart suddenly beat heavily.

At this moment, the sunset was falling, the surrounding noise was noisy, and there were many people, but the figure of that young man was like a magnet, firmly attracting Su Li.

Minutes later......

"One!"

Zhang Yiyi, who was hanging his head and walking on the way home, was suddenly grabbed by someone on the shoulder.

"It's you......" Zhang Yiyi turned his head.

Su Li smiled and said, "Just on the same road, walking together?" ”

Zhang Yiyi was silent for two seconds, then nodded, "Okay." ”

The two walked side by side.

"Where do you live?" Zhang Yiyi asked.

"Beautiful Zejin Community, what about you?"

Su Li asked rhetorically.

"I'm ......"

Zhang Yiyi was about to answer, when he suddenly shook his whole body, and his eyes were firmly fixed on a young man not far away.

"Hey, who's that !!" Zhang Yiyi slapped Su Li violently.

Su Li followed his gaze, and a familiar figure imprinted into his eyes, the yellow hair, the tall body, and the somewhat ruffian face, who was not the yellow-haired young man.

In addition, there was a young girl standing next to the yellow-haired young man, I don't know what this young man said, the girl who was teasing kept covering her mouth and chuckling.

And next to them is an official Tianmei Glory fighter store, and it can be seen that the yellow-haired young man and this girl have something to do here.

"Su Li! Let's go! ”

Zhang Yiyi took a step and quickly moved closer to the yellow-haired youth.

"Okay." Su Li uncharacteristically did not stop this, but followed closely.

This surprised Zhang Yiyi and said, "Don't you want to cause trouble? ”

"Yes, but you won't listen to what I said, so I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." Su Li spread his hands.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yiyi laughed, reached out and took out a lump of paper from his pocket, and said loudly: "I just swore that I would throw the chewing gum he spit on his face, but I didn't expect this oath to be fulfilled soon!" ”

As he spoke, he squeezed the paper ball wrapped in chewing gum in his hand and continued, "Let's go!" Avenge your warplane! ”

"Da Da Da!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yiyi quickened his pace again.

Su Li sighed slightly, and said to himself: "I know that this is irrational behavior, but why, I am still infected by him......"

……

At the same time, the yellow-haired young man and the young girl seemed to have finished talking, and they were stepping on the threshold of the fighter store side by side, and walked inside.

"Hey! Stop! ”

Zhang Yiyi shouted.

But the yellow-haired young man didn't know whether he really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it, and walked into the store without stopping.

Zhang Yiyi couldn't do it, and rushed directly into the store in three or two steps.

Su Li also followed.

"Hey, talk about you! Yes, that's you, you apologize to my friend's fighter plane right now! ”

Zhang Yiyi shouted.

This undisguised rebuke immediately caused many people present who were buying Glory fighters to turn their heads and look at this side.

The corners of the yellow-haired young man's mouth twitched, and he snorted, "You are really ghostly." ”

"Who is he, and why do you want to apologize?" The young girl next to him asked curiously.

"It's a schoolboy who has nothing to do when he's full, and he doesn't let go of the things that hold on to my chewing gum." The yellow-haired youth said.

The young girl suddenly looked at Zhang Yiyi and shook her head amusedly, obviously, she regarded Zhang Yiyi as a middle school student wearing a red scarf and a sense of justice.

"What do you say! Is it just a matter of you spitting gum? You spit gum on my friend's fighter plane, and refused to apologize afterwards, I will never tolerate this kind of behavior! Hearing this, Zhang Yiyi's anger, which had originally lowered a little, rose again.

"Haha, you said that old phone? That kind of thing also deserves to be called a fighter? ”

The yellow-haired youth burst out laughing.

"If you are old, you don't deserve to be called a fighter, so when you are old, you don't deserve to be called a human?" Su Li suddenly said lightly.

The yellow-haired young man suddenly suffocated, and his gaze fell on Su Li's body for the first time from Zhang Yiyi's body, "Good boy, the phone is yours, I didn't see that although your phone is worn, your teeth are sharp." But I repeat, and for the last time, I will never apologize to a smoking phone that almost went into the coffin! This kind of waste, I don't bother to pick it up when I throw it at my feet, you let me apologize to it, you haven't woken up yet, kid? ”

As he spoke, he held up the incomparably expensive and glorious T-6 fighter in his hand, and said proudly: "See, this is worthy of being called a fighter, you kind of thing, I advise you to crush it and throw it to the scrap recycling station as soon as possible!" ”

"Really!?"

Zhang Yiyi sneered again and again, "The T-6 fighter is indeed a good fighter!" But it also depends on who the user is, an idiot like you who doesn't know how to cherish the Glory Fighter and wantonly belittle the fighter is not worthy of using it at all! ”

"I'm not worthy? Are you worthy!? ”

The yellow-haired youth sneered.

"Do you deserve to say that there is no evidence, do you dare to use the fighter in your hand to fight me, if you lose, apologize immediately, win, I will turn around and leave!" Zhang Yiyi suddenly said in a calm voice.

Su Li on the side understood that Zhang Yiyi was not apologizing for the yellow-haired young man, and looking at the young man's attitude, it was definitely impossible to apologize.

In the face of such facts, the yellow-haired youth will have nothing to say.

I don't even dare to say that my phone is a waste anymore, otherwise it will be a slap in the face.

Zhang Yiyi is for once and for all, and it is to punish the heart of the yellow-haired young man.

"Don't dream, I don't have time to play with you, you ......" The yellow-haired young man didn't answer, but before he finished speaking, suddenly, a slender palm was placed on his shoulder.

"Shepherd...... Master Shepherd? ”

The yellow-haired young man turned his head and looked at the visitor with a look of surprise, but beyond that, there was a faint hint of awe in the depths of his eyes.

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