Chapter 110 Combat Power
The person who was grabbed by Li Xiaoyun was a young man. He didn't know what was going on and was unaware.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, comrade, did you recognize the wrong person?" The young man looked at Li Xiaoyun in confusion, who he didn't know at all but was gritting her teeth at him.
"You still don't admit it? Look! Look at what this is?" Li Xiaoyun was so angry that her nose was crooked, holding the remaining pieces of sugar painting in her hand.
"What is this...?" The young man took a look and couldn't tell what it was. The phoenix that was alive and well just now now only had a half-broken leg stuck to the wooden stick held by Li Xiaoyun.
"This is a sugar painting. I just bought it!"
"Sugar painting?" The young man scratched his head. "I thought it was the maltose you were almost done with. Why does the sugar painting look like this?"
"You still have the nerve to ask?" Li Xiaoyun was even more annoyed, and said angrily: "Isn't it because you bumped into my sugar painting that this happened? Stop talking nonsense and pay me! Pay me!"
"Comrade, could you be mistaken? How come I was the one who hit so many people on the street? How come I didn't know it?" the young man asked in surprise.
"Who else could it be if not you? Everyone else was walking slowly, but you were walking so fast as if you were in a hurry to be reborn. You just passed by me and knocked my sugar painting to the ground. I saw it clearly. How could I be wrong? How could I wrongly accuse you? Besides, why should I blame you if you didn't knock it? With so many people around, why did I have to go to you instead of someone else? Am I bored?"
"But I..." The young man's face turned red all of a sudden, especially as his arm was still being pulled by Li Xiaoyun. At this time, people who were watching the excitement also gathered around. After hearing what Li Xiaoyun said, they all pointed at the young man, saying that he was really ignorant. It was the right thing for him to apologize for bumping into someone. What's more, he broke the girl's newly bought sugar painting, so it was only natural for him to pay compensation.
In this era, there are many people with a sense of justice. If an old man falls on the road in the future, no one would care about him even if he lies there for a long time. But in this era, it is completely different. The enthusiastic masses will go to visit the old man and help him up as soon as possible. If the old man can't get up and is injured, everyone will take the initiative to help carry the old man to the hospital. As for the hospital, they don't even consider whether to charge or not. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is the first priority.
Once upon a time, all these beautiful things disappeared, and what replaced them was the decline of morality and naked interests, which can't but make people sigh deeply.
When faced with the accusations from the people around him, the young man could not stand it anymore. What was even worse was that Li Xiaoyun was still holding his arm tightly so that he could not break free. If he used too much force, the girl might directly shout "you hooligan". He would be beaten into a pig's head by the people and then handed over to the police. The young man did not want to see such a bad result.
"Okay, okay, I 'll compensate you. Isn't it okay for me to compensate you?" Helplessly, the young man could only raise his hands in surrender. He quickly apologized to Li Xiaoyun and agreed to compensate you.
"One cent, give it to me!" Li Xiaoyun said bluntly.
"I'll give it to me." The young man nodded repeatedly and reached into his pocket, but his face changed as soon as he put his hand into his pocket, because he didn't know when the pocket on his right side was cut, and the few yuan in it was gone.
Embarrassment appeared on his face. The young man looked around, trying to find the thief who stole his money among the crowd, but how could he find him?
"Well... my money was stolen. How about you wait here for a while and I'll find someone to lend you some?"
"The money was stolen?" Li Xiaoyun looked at the young man with suspicion. At this moment, the young man's face turned red and he was also angry. Looking at the cut on his pocket, which was obviously caused by a knife, Li Xiaoyun frowned and said, "Who knows if this is true or not? You asked a friend to lend it to me and let me wait? Do you think I would be so stupid? What if you never come back?"
"How is this possible? I promise! I promise to Chairman Mao!" The young man suddenly became anxious.
"Xiao Yun, stop it." Song Yuanchao, who was standing aside, couldn't stand it any longer. With his experience, he could tell that the young man was not lying, but had accidentally taken someone's money.
"I'm sorry, comrade, please go now. Be careful when you walk next time. No matter how urgent the situation is, you must keep an eye on people and your belongings." Song Yuanchao said to the young man. Li Xiaoyun was about to say something angrily, but Song Yuanchao glared at her, and the girl shrank her head and stopped talking.
"Thank you, thank you." The young man felt relieved and thanked Song Yuanchao repeatedly. However, he glanced at Li Xiaoyun who was still staring at him unwillingly. He thought for a moment and said, "It was my fault just now. Since I broke something, I should pay for it. How about this, my friend is not far ahead. You guys follow me and I'll give you the money after I find him."
"This..." Song Yuanchao hesitated , looked at Li Xiaoyun beside him, then looked at the young man's sincere attitude, nodded and said: "If it's convenient..."
"It's convenient. It's not far. It only takes a few minutes to walk there." The young man said quickly with a long sigh.
"Okay, thank you for your help." Song Yuanchao agreed with a smile and winked at Li Xiaoyun who was still angry beside him. Li Xiaoyun nodded.
Seeing that the problem was solved, the crowd around dispersed. Everyone continued to do what they were supposed to do. The young man led Song Yuanchao and Li Xiaoyun to continue walking forward. The three of them walked for a few minutes and arrived at the other end of Dashilan. There was a storefront over there. Two people were standing at the door talking. When they saw them, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly walked forward.
"Brother Yang, hurry up! Give me ten cents!"
"One cent? You don't have any money?" Luo Yang asked in surprise.
Xiao Qiao smiled bitterly and showed Luo Yang her slashed pocket: "Don't say anything. I didn't check the almanac before going out today. I got into trouble by accident. I didn't know that the Buddha had emptied my pocket. Hey, this is not the only bad luck I've had today. I also damaged a girl's sugar painting when I came here. Now, I have no money to compensate her after I emptied my pocket."
Luo Yang was stunned, then burst into laughter. He patted Xiao Qiao's shoulder and shook his head. He took out a few bills from his pocket and stuffed them into Xiao Qiao's hand: "Here, go give it to them."
Xiao Qiao responded, turned around and called to Li Xiaoyun: "Girl, I borrowed money, this money is for you..."
At this time, Luo Yang looked forward and was stunned when he saw Song Yuanchao and Li Xiaoyun. Song Yuanchao was not to be mentioned. Li Xiaoyun beside him looked somewhat familiar but he could not remember where he had seen her. Moreover, today Li Xiaoyun was wearing a white dress, with a ponytail, and her little face was rosy. She stood next to Song Yuanchao, full of youthful vitality. And from their behavior, it seemed that the relationship between the two was very unusual.
Luo Yang frowned immediately, and his impression of Song Yuanchao suddenly became extremely bad.
If it was Lin Yan and Song Yuanchao he met today, perhaps Luo Yang would feel surprised but would not have any thoughts about it. However, Song Yuanchao was with a strange beautiful girl, which made Luo Yang misunderstand their relationship for a moment.
In Luo Yang's opinion, since Song Yuanchao is already Lin Yan's boyfriend, he should not go shopping with other girls. This is extremely unfair to Lin Yan, and it also makes him feel that he had misjudged Song Yuanchao before.
If I had known Song Yuanchao was such a person, I should not have been polite to him before.
As Luo Yang thought so, his face sank.
"Student Luo Yang, I didn't expect to see you here." Song Yuanchao was also surprised to see Luo Yang, and even wondered if there was really any fate between him and Luo Yang? Otherwise, how could they meet by coincidence so many times?
I won’t talk about what happened at Lao Mo before. I ran into them again today when I came to Dazhalan with Li Xiaoyun. What’s even more coincidental is that the young man who hurt Li Xiaoyun is actually Luo Yang’s friend. This is even more coincidence.
"Hehe..." Luo Yang chuckled with a forced smile, looking at Song Yuanchao out of the corner of his eyes, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Yang, do you know each other?" Xiao Qiao asked unexpectedly at this time.
Luo Yang nodded slightly, and Song Yuanchao smiled and said, "Yes, of course I know him. Luo Yang is my classmate. Not only do I know him, but I also know his sister Luo Lin."
When Song Yuanchao said this, Luo Yang's mouth twitched slightly. What did this mean? Song Yuanchao's words sounded like he was taking advantage of him, but he couldn't refute it because Song Yuanchao was telling the truth.
"Are you Luo Yang?" At this time, Li Xiaoyun had already received the ten cents that Xiao Qiao compensated her with. She put it directly into her pocket and looked at Luo Yang with her head tilted.
"Hmph!" Luo Yang ignored Li Xiaoyun and snorted coldly. He had a very bad first impression of Li Xiaoyun. The reason was simple. Lin Yan was Song Yuanchao's partner, so what was Li Xiaoyun?
"Hmph? What are you humming? How can you be so rude?" Who would have thought that Li Xiaoyun's face would suddenly change after hearing such a hum, and she directly rebuked him in a fierce manner.
Perhaps he had never seen such a girl before. Li Xiaoyun's aggressive look and her self-righteousness made Luo Yang not know how to answer for a moment.
He subconsciously took a step back and glanced at Song Yuanchao beside him: "Comrade, I don't need you to judge me, but you go out shopping with a gay man, don't you know how to respect yourself?"
"Love yourself and respect yourself? Are you kidding?" Li Xiaoyun didn't expect Luo Yang to accuse her like this right after he opened his mouth. She was so angry that she took a step forward and rushed to Luo Yang: "What do you mean by this? Are you crazy or did you not fully develop when you were a child? Look at how many men and women are walking together on the street? What's the matter? You look okay, but why is your head full of feudal remnants? What era is it now? Men and women are not allowed to walk together? Are you given a loud speaker to publicize your outdated ideas in front of everyone and think you are glorious? If so, how did your mother give birth to you? How did you grow up? Did you jump out of a crack in a stone?"
"And what else? You haven't explained why you were humming just now? Do you have rhinitis? Or is there something else wrong? Oh, if you are sick, don't be afraid to see a doctor. Go to the hospital and get treated immediately. Don't let yourself die young. Tsk tsk, that would be such a pity..."