Yu Shuwen held that hand in a hurry.

For the first time in all his years, someone reached out to him.

But he didn't know that Xie Yijue took him by the hand and took him to the boxing ring.

They are also dressed in school uniforms and stand among a group of muscular adult men, looking extraordinarily petite.

Rao is Yu Shuwen, who is not shocked on weekdays, is holding his breath a little at the moment, and he is a little timid.

"What are we doing here?"

"Let's learn boxing!" But Xie Yiyi's eyes were still shining, he held Yu Shuwen's hand, and led him to squeeze forward from the crowd. "Learn, and you won't be bullied again.

As they spoke, they accidentally bumped into a shirtless strong man with a white tiger tattooed on his chest, which looked very difficult to mess with.

"Where did the little ghost come from, the hair hasn't grown, and he dares to come here to mix!" The strong man hugged his chest, and the strong chest muscles and the biceps on his arms were piled up into a small mountain.

The strong men next to him turned their heads one after another, and for a moment, Yu Shuwen felt as if there were many double-door refrigerators that were all opened in front of him, and the sense of oppression was full.

He tugged at Xie Yiju's hand, subconsciously wanting to protect the person behind him.

Xie Yijie obediently stood behind him, poked out half of his head, and said curiously, "Who is the most powerful person here?"

The strong man laughed, causing a commotion.

There was a tall man in the crowd, watching the honest man walk out, as soon as he spoke, the others were quiet, obviously the status here is not low, "Little friend, this is not a place for you to play, hurry up and go home and do your homework." "

The man was wearing gray short-sleeved shorts and looked quite kind.

Xie Yijie looked at him and was very satisfied, "You're the boss here, aren't you?

The man did not shy away from it, and generously admitted, "But I don't usually do ......it,

" Xie Yiyi took out a golden bank card from his pocket, and said in an innocent tone with a sincere attitude, "

I want to ask you to be his teacher." As

he spoke, he pushed Yu Shuwen forward.

The man's gaze fell on Yu Shuwen, and he glanced at the bank card again, his originally friendly attitude was a little uncertain, and he was obviously not very comfortable with Xie Yijue's too direct opening statement.

"Do you know how much money I can make with a punch?" the man's tone was a little tentative.

Xie Yijue shook his head with a smile, and then said very sincerely, "You can first see if the tuition I paid is enough?"

The strong men around him turned their heads and talked about where this boy came from, and he actually came up to find a boxing champion as a teacher.

Although Yu Shuwen didn't quite understand, he didn't dismantle the stage, but turned his head to look at Xie Yiyi with an inquiring look.

The boxing king's eyes fell on Yu Shuwen, "He is too old to learn boxing."

"It's okay, you teach as you like, it's his ability to learn as much as he can." Xie Yijue was not worried at all.

The boxer pondered for a few seconds and waved his hand, and the strong men around him dispersed and made a way.

In the separate personal lounge, the boxing king looked at the gold card in his hand, and the reason why he agreed was because he had seen this card before, and the lowest limit was 10 million.

But he agreed, not just for the money, but for the fact that he took a fancy to Xie Yiyi.

can find this underground boxing ring, can see at a glance in the crowd that he is the strongest, can afford to pay tens of millions of tuition, the child in front of him is definitely not a simple character.

"You say, you want me to teach him, who are you?" the boxing king casually put Jin on the chair in the lounge, and did not say yes.

Yu Shuwen was a little apprehensive in his heart, but in fact, he couldn't understand who he was for Xie Yijue.

A classmate, a lifesaver, or a playmate on a whim?

Half a year in the same class, he and Xie Yi never said a few words, but tonight, he told all the secrets that he had never said for more than ten years, and at that moment, he recognized this friend in his heart.

"He's, the one I chose!" Xie Yiju raised his head without hesitation.

This answer made Yu Shuwen's heart move, although he had a little bit of the arrogance that the young master was born with, as if he had condescendingly carved his exclusive mark, but it was not annoying.

Xie Yijue's expression when he said this was pride, recognition, and full of expectation.

The boxing king was surprised by this answer, he smiled, and continued, "If you want me to teach him, it's okay, he can catch my three punches, and this tuition is fine."

Xie Yiju hesitated.

Yu Shuwen spoke, "I want to try." In

the lounge, the boxing champion threw a pair of gloves at Yu Shuwen.

Xie Yijue on the side sat down obediently to watch the play.

[What are you doing?] Xiao Ai can't understand it at all now. [You guys finally have a little emotional progress, the first date, you bring the male protagonist to box? ]

[That's not right. Xie

Yijue smiled and raised his hand towards Yu Shuwen, "Come on!"

[Yes, beaten.]

Yu

Shuwen nodded at Xie Yijue, turned around, took a deep breath, he had already put on his boxing gloves, looked at the boxing king in front of him and said seriously, "I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

Yu Shuwen stopped his arms in front of him as fast as he could, but what he smashed over seemed to be a big mountain, and under the heavy pressure, his whole person flew out, and his mind suddenly became chaotic, and countless ghosts appeared in front of him.

The ears "buzzed" all at once.

He shook his head and got up, but he felt a hot current gushing out of his nose, and subconsciously wanted to touch it with his hands, remembering that he was wearing valuable gloves, and wiped them with his sleeves instead.

"Okay, you can take my punch. The boxing king laughed, "If you can get up after two more hits, I'll tell you what my name is!"

Without much verbosity, and without waiting for Yu Shuwen to stand firm, the next punch has already followed.

The gloves block the front, but this punch is an uppercut.

Yu Shuwen fell in response.

His mind was already in a mess, and there were countless auditory hallucinations in his ears, and in a trance he seemed to be back in that cramped rental house, when he was only a six-year-old child.

The drunken father grabbed his mother's hair and smashed it on the cupboard, one after another, and no matter how he covered his ears, he could hear it.

"Why don't you save me!"

"Why don't you save me!!"

"Why don't you save me!!"

The mother was

clearly still being beaten, but he heard one cry for help after another, the voice was so sharp that he couldn't tell whether it was a woman or a child, maybe the mother in his memory was calling for help, or he was crying out in his heart.

The boxing king waited for a few seconds, and seeing that Yu Shuwen did not react, he looked back at Xie Yiyi.

"It seems that the person you fancy is not good, little master, your family's affairs are too messy, I don't want to get involved. The boxing king had apparently guessed Xie Yijue's identity.

Xie Yijue stood up and smiled, "Really?"

The boxing king didn't know why, but suddenly, someone grabbed his foot.

When I looked down, I saw that I didn't know when Yu Shuwen untied the expensive fist gloves and got up from the ground with a bloody face.

His face was blue, and even his eyes were swollen, leaving only the other one as if it was the only light left in the cracks.

Yu Shuwen spit out a mouthful of blood, used all his strength, and got up again, "It's not over yet." "

He can't beat people, but he has been beaten for more than ten years.

"If I punch him again, he might die. The boxing king didn't read Yu Shuwen, but calmly stated the facts to Xie Yijue, "Can the little young master bear this responsibility?"

Xie Yijue stood in place, the incandescent lamp above his head, casting a piece of light, and he actually felt that the light made people's hearts warm.

[What are you doing!Hurry up and save people!!What should I do if the male protagonist dies!!] Xiao Ai is still noisy.

But Xie Yiju was calm from beginning to end.

"His life is not up to me, he can call the shots. It

was this sentence that made Yu Shuwen stand up again.

He was such a proud man that he would not allow himself to fall easily.

The boxing king glanced at it, laughed sincerely, and before the third punch, he spoke, "My name is Jiao Zuoren, and everyone here calls me Jiao Da."

Soon Yu Shuwen collapsed again and lay in the hospital for half a month.

In the private ward, there were lilies on the coffee table, Xie Yiyi was drinking milk tea on the sofa, and Yu Shuwen was lying on the hospital bed next to him.

"I took care of your family's affairs, your father thought you offended the gangsters and didn't dare to go home at all, and your mother was also admitted to the hospital, just next door. Xie Yijue's eyes kept staring at the tablet, "She originally refused to come, I said that you were hospitalized in a car accident, and she came immediately, as for the money, don't worry, after all, I hit you with a car, so it is appropriate to give some compensation."

Yu Shuwen knew that this was all arranged by Xie Yiju.

If it was someone else, he couldn't accept it, but if it was a refusal, he didn't refuse, but he also knew that everything in this world had a price, and in return, "What do you want me to help you?"

"Heal your injuries and stay by my side in the future." Xie Yijue finally raised his head, "I need you."

Yu Shuwen's heart moved, and he smiled.

Only by thanking you will the word "utilization" be said to make people fascinated.

Perhaps, for a person like Yu Shuwen who has been insecure since childhood, 10,000 love words of "I love you" are not worth one sentence of "I need you".

Because, it means, he will not be abandoned.

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