Lu Yan liked to go out for a walk on a bicycle. At that time, bicycles on the streets were all old-fashioned models. It was quite fashionable to own a niche brand bicycle.

There is no planning around Beicheng City now, so it looks very small. You can meet familiar people everywhere on the road.

Lu Yan turned a corner and suddenly saw Shen Kuo's tall figure.

He was wearing an I-shaped vest, carrying a bag of yellow pears, and walked towards the nearby Tongzilou alley, as if he was going home.

Lu Yan stepped on the pedal and quickly followed him, keeping a distance of more than ten meters from him to avoid being discovered by him.

There are many residents living in the alley. For convenience, many people burn briquettes in the alley for cooking and dry clothes. Children are running around with paper airplanes...

Such alleys are always filled with a strong atmosphere of human fireworks.

Shen Kuo's tall and straight back was covered with a layer of soft light in the setting sun.

When the naughty children running around saw him approaching, they all shouted that the bad guy was coming and dispersed, hiding far away.

A woman who was hanging clothes to dry at the entrance of the alley deliberately raised her voice and cursed after Shen Kuo passed by: "There is a sick man at home who screams all day long and makes the children unable to concentrate on their studies. It would be better for everyone if he died as soon as possible."

Shen Kuo paused for a moment and turned back to give her a cold look.

The woman was glanced at by his cold eyes and felt a little scared. She forced herself to curse and said, "It's true. I won't let anyone say it anymore. It's true."

Shen Kuo didn't argue with her, turned around and walked towards the tube tower at the other end of the alley.

Lu Yan rode her bike through the alley, deliberately speeding up, and rode towards the puddle next to the woman.

With a "swish" sound, the bicycle splashed mud from the puddle and splashed onto the sheets that the woman had just dried. It was terrible to see.

The woman was caught off guard, her eyebrows stood up in anger, and she yelled at Lu Yan: "You don't have eyes!"

Lu Yan smiled provocatively at her, stepped on the pedal, and left like a gust of wind.

The woman wanted to chase her, but with her fat body, she could not run even a few steps before she was exhausted and out of breath, so she could only stand at the intersection and curse.

Lu Yan had never seen such a fierce street vixen before. She was actually a little frightened by being chased and scolded. However, seeing Shen Kuo being bullied, Lu Yan felt uncomfortable.

He is like a tightly stretched spring that never knows when it will bottom out.

All his sharp edges would later pierce Lu Zhen and their family. For example, his crazy revenge on Lu Zhen in those years had driven him bankrupt in just a few years.

Lu Yan rode her bicycle into Shen Kuo's Tongzilou, and was caught off guard by a pair of hands grabbing her collar and pulling her off the bicycle.

Lu Yan exclaimed, but before she could see clearly, she was pushed against the wall by the man's strong elbow.

"Why are you following me?" His voice was deep and strong.

Lu Yan looked at his facial features so close at hand, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

His facial features were particularly strong, his brows were like blades, his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded the aura of being unapproachable by strangers.

"I just saw you and wanted to say hello to you." Lu Yan said guiltily, "You hurt my hand."

Shen Kuo glanced sideways, and sure enough, her slender wrist was pinched by him, and a sensitive red mark quickly spread on her fair and delicate skin.

Girls are not like boys. They have delicate and soft bodies and cannot be easily touched, especially this spoiled little girl.

He loosened his grip slightly, then came closer to her face, looked into her evasive black eyes, and said, "Why, are you interested in me?"

Lu Yan leaned against the wall, blinking her bright eyes and looking at him stupidly.

"Yes." She admitted frankly: "Can we go to the game arcade together again in the future?"

Shen Kuo sneered.

He was self-aware that a spoiled rich girl like her would never have thoughts about a poor boy like him.

"I don't have time. If I want to play, I'll call you brother..." Before he could finish his words, Lu Yan reached out and touched the corner of his lips, which showed traces of bruises.

"You got into a fight again, was it my brother who did it?"

As if being electrocuted, Shen Kuo immediately took two steps back, the slight coolness of the girl's fingertips still lingering on his lips.

"No." He tilted his head, avoiding her sight, and his heart rate suddenly accelerated.

At this time, a deep cough came from the door next to him, and a hoarse and heavy middle-aged male voice came: "Xiao Kuo, who are you talking to?"

"classmate."

Lu Yan glanced at the dark crack in the door. Shen Kuo immediately reached out to cover the door and said to her: "Go away quickly and don't come back again."

Lu Yan excused herself, picked up the bicycle on the ground, and looked back at where he lived.

On the damp first floor, it was dark inside the iron-barred windows, which looked dull and depressing.

"By the way, I've been admitted to No. 3 Middle School. We will see each other often in the future." Lu Yan smiled at him and said, "Uncle Shen Kuo, please give me your advice."

"You're just telling me shit, get out of here."

Lu Yan hurriedly got on her bicycle, pedaled faster, and left the alley.

He saw her figure gradually moving away, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and murmured -
Chapter completed!