Chapter 71: Seventy-first

Chapter Seventy One
Song Yi was very impressed with the movie. The 3D version was released back then. As a memory of a generation, it set off a wave of nostalgia in China. All the young couples in school went to see this movie.
Song Yi was busy working part-time and couldn't wait for a penny to be broken into two flowers. The entertainment of watching movies was destined to miss him.
"Why would you want to watch this movie with me" Song Yi squinted at him.
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, playing with the beer can casually, "I'm bored to ask you out to tease you."
Song Yi smiled a few times, probably knowing it well, no wonder Gu Xingchuan didn't chase Shen Li well when he was going to school, and most of his energy was on confronting him, picking things up for him in three days.
Song Yi thought that adolescent hormones were agitated and there was no place to vent his energy. Now it seems... he really misunderstood Gu Xingchuan.
He didn't know whether he was dull or Gu Xingchuan was dull, but now he discovered that it was just time.
Before Gu Xingchuan asked him to watch this kind of romance movie, Song Yi had to have nightmares at night.
"What are you laughing at?" Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand and patted his face.
Song Yi stopped laughing, coughing a few times, eyes flashing black and bright, "Nothing, let's eat."
Gu Xingchuan couldn't hold it on his face, so he snorted disdainfully, and moved his hands to the dishes. "The meat should be cooked for a while to prevent toxoplasma."
Song Yi nodded, opened her mouth with joy, and Yi extended her hand.
Song Yi spent a few days in the wild. Except for the time to go to class, the rest was given to Gu Xingchuan. The driver and aunt were very eye-sighted. They came each morning and evening. They didn't talk too much and didn't look too much. They were very professional.
This greatly facilitated Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan’s happy time. Song Yi didn’t know that such a simple thing could have so many tricks before. They tried almost anywhere in the house. Gu Xingchuan was young and vigorous and full of blood. Fang Gang, in the end, Song Yi forgot to remember all the words, which made him feel like an ancient faint monarch, Gu Xingchuan was the enchanting concubine in the harem, who could squeeze him alive.
Next week is Gu Shaoyuan’s birthday. Invitations are sent to Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan. At that time, celebrities from all over Seattle will come to celebrate their birthday.
Song Yi was very nervous. This was the first time he met the future parents-in-law on a formal occasion. He prepared a set of decent clothes in advance, then walked around Chinatown for a whole day, and finally bought a Chinese painting of "Happy Birthday to the Fairy" , The fairy in the auspicious clouds is holding a birthday peach, carrying a flower basket, singing and dancing, and the mood and meaning are very auspicious.
Gu Shaoyuan's intention was very clear. He expressed his opinion to various media and told the world that this is his daughter-in-law, and that he will be their family member in the future.
Song Yi brought a gift from the handicraft shop and went out at four o'clock in the afternoon. The afternoon sun was shining, and the people in the square were sprinkled with golden light. Passers-by were sparsely populated. Several gray pigeons were pecking at the bread crumbs they were feeding.
He took a deep breath of fresh air, reached out his hand and took out the phone from his pocket, and sent a message to Gu Xingchuan with his own coordinates.
Song Yi was watching the news on his mobile phone while waiting for someone. Within a few minutes, there was a noise in the square. He raised his head. There were three or four Germans wearing caps and skateboards. Gallop over.
Song Yi glanced hurriedly and saw several tattooed arms, and the entire chest of the leader was completely black, looking strange and scary.
In a foreign country, it is better to do more than to do less. Song Yi stepped back and stood under the eaves, quietly looking at the mobile phone in his hand, seeing nothing better.
The young skateboarder laughed and joked, passing him and galloping forward, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, this breath still came up, the skateboarding "his" overturned his head, and several people stopped in front of Song Yi, unscrupulously Look at him.
There was a few seconds of silence.
"Borrow some money and spend it." The leader said in poor Chinese with a gesture of counting money.
Song Yi thought that he seemed to be robbing Chinese people. He raised his head and shook his head, with a dazed expression, pretending to not understand.
The leading young man took out the banknote from his pocket and waved it a few times, staring at Song Yi fiercely, and yelling "oney!"
Song Yizuo suddenly realized that, he reached out to take the money from the young man, grateful, and said repeatedly, "Ali Gado, Ari Gado!"
The leader's angry head burst into flames, and it was even more faceless. The younger brother behind couldn't hold his breath. He took out a Swiss army knife from his pocket. The blade was ten centimeters, sharp and sharp. It looked like a dagger, facing Song. There were two fierce comparisons.
Song Yi was startled, her heart pounding. It's one thing to use bare hands. It's another to take out a lethal weapon. He didn't want to hurt himself for some money.
"Oney!" the leader yelled out loud.
Song Yi looked around and didn't even have a personal picture. The previous pigeon feeders saw these young people ran away. The young people should be local snakes.
Heroes don’t suffer from immediate losses, and strong dragons don’t hold down the snakes. There is no need to be stunned. Song Yi touched his stomach and did simple ideological work for herself. He whispered, "I can give you money, please don’t hurt me."
The leading young man looked up and down at his side with a sullen look, circled his bulging belly, licked his lips, and nodded.
Song Yi stretched out his hand and took out the wallet from the shopping bag, spread it out in front of a few people, no more, no more, exactly one thousand dollars.
The leader youth was about to take the money, a red Porsche rammed from the other side of the square, and started a pool of pigeons flying, the car was swiftly slamming, and the car stopped in front of a few.
Song Yi's heart jumped, and he violently retracted the wallet, taking advantage of a few who didn't react, ran to the car with strides, opened the co-pilot's door and got in, stroking her chest in shock, "Go ahead! Let's drive! go!"
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, patted the back of his hand lightly, put his elbow on the car window, and looked at the gangsters outside the car, "What do you want to do?"
He has an ugly face, and he is not tall and physique like the average Asian. Wearing a t-shirt, he can vaguely see even and strong muscles. He looks like a cruel person.
Several young people bullied and bullied small groups of people with their racial superiority. When they saw Gu Xingchuan's stuff, they were a little embarrassed.
The lead young people to the ground spat, hand picked up his skateboard, know that this game is, Gezhuochechuang ferocious stare Song instrument, heart, swallow, whispered curse, "sllybitch! "
A long distance away, the young man said with a little accent. Song Yi didn't understand. In the joy of survival after the disaster, he reached out and poked Gu Xingchuan's arm, "It's too dangerous, let's go."
After he said this sentence, he felt that Gu Xingchuan was not quite right. The coldness all over his body was compelling. He stared at several people outside the car with cold eyes, as if to eat people.
Song Yi had never seen him like this, and was a little uneasy, squeezing Gu Xingchuan's tight arm, "Leave them alone, they have knives, let's go."
Gu Xingchuan clenched his fists, and the veins on his arms violently violently restrained his inexhaustible anger, "Don't get out of the car, I'll do something."
After saying this, he opened the door of the driver's seat, stepped on his long legs and got out of the car. The gangsters had originally planned to leave. Seeing him getting out of the car, he stopped and looked at each other.
Gu Xingchuan unlocked the trunk, reached out a baseball bat, and walked over step by step.
Without a word, he waved at the mouth of the leader youth.
No one thought he would put such a cruel hand. The young man fell on the ground without holding back, and his two teeth rolled out of his mouth, yelling in pain.
Gu Xingchuan crossed the baseball bat and glanced at the blood on the top, without putting the other three people in his eyes. He glanced at the wailing young man, with a cold chill in his eyes, "I can't speak, I'll just talk to my mother for the rest of my life. Up."
The leading young man had never suffered such a loss. He rolled around on the ground a few times, greeted several younger brothers in a vague voice, "Look at me! Kill him!"
The younger brothers took the courage and rushed towards Gu Xingchuan viciously.
"Gu Xingchuan!"
Song Yi stuck on the car window, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He has been a good boy since he was a kid, and he has never seen blood, let alone such a thing.
Gu Xingchuan reacted very quickly, grabbing a baseball bat and falling down a young man, yelling, clutching his stomach and rolling to the ground, really embarrassed.
The other two looked at each other and unanimously took out the guy, the shiny Swiss army knife, from their pockets.
Song Yi couldn’t just sit and watch in the car. He hurriedly took out his cell phone to call the police. Then he looked down and swept around, remembering that there was a toolbox in the car, and hurriedly flattened the driving seat, pulled out the toolbox behind, and picked With a wrench in hand, he jumped out of the car a few steps.
He hadn’t fought with anyone, but he had enough brains, and he rushed forward, holding a wrench and smashing it towards the young man’s back without hesitation. The young man staggered and almost lay on the ground. When he looked back he saw him. , Gritted his teeth spookyly, and rushed towards him with a dagger.
Song Yi straightened her stomach and was inconvenient to escape. She simply slammed her whole body with a punch. The young man didn't expect that a pregnant oga could have so much energy. He fell back and sat on the ground.
After all, Song Yi didn't work out in vain a few years ago, she had some strength.
"Who let you get out of the car" Gu Xingchuan squeezed the arm of the young man with the knife in both hands, gritted his teeth and asked.
Song Yi could not quarrel with him. Several people who were beaten down on the ground got up and were beaten up like this by a young couple. They had to fight for their breath if they didn't steam the steamed buns, and they had to come back to save themselves, or else later. There is no face to mix in this realm.
The young man in the lead vomited a big mouthful of blood, grabbed the Swiss knife from his companion, and rushed towards Gu Xingchuan with the handle of the knife recklessly. Gu Xingchuan pushed the stalemate away and turned around and slammed his foot. Kicking on the belly of the leader young man, the leader young man took a few steps backwards with a terrifying expression.
Gu Xingchuan lost the baseball bat in his hand, slowly moving his wrist, staring at him and asked, "Trash, are you still hitting?"
The leading youth was aroused bloody, his sleeve wiped the blood from his face, and he rushed with a Swiss army knife the last time, but this time the target was changed.
Xue Liang's sharp dagger swung towards Song Yi, Song Yi stepped back reflexively, a young man pushed him from behind, Song Yi, whose center of gravity was out of balance, could not evade this force.
Between the sparks and flint, Gu Xingchuan rushed forward, stretched out his hand and violently grasped the handle of the Swiss knife, letting the half-sharp blade pierced the palm of his hand, and blood flowed.
Song Yi was stunned for a second, and her head went blank for a moment.
The young man in the lead was stunned. Unexpectedly, someone would dare to grab the blade with his hand. Gu Xingchuan kicked his knee forcefully. The young man stooped in pain. Gu Xingchuan twisted his wrist forcefully. Falling to the ground.
Gu Xingchuan caught the dagger immediately, his eyes were fierce, and his eyes were scarlet. Without hesitation, he pierced the young man's thigh with a sharp burst, and a small cluster of blood came out.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)
The sound of the police siren gradually approached, and Song Yi has never been so grateful for this sound in her life, allowing him to return from purgatory to the world.
A few young people scurried in panic, before running a few steps, the police car blocked the way, and all fell to the ground like piglets.
Gu Xingchuan walked to the front of the car, put his intact hand into the car window, drew a few tissues and wiped his bleeding palm.
"You can't use paper towels!" Song Yi searched for medical knowledge from Thunder's brains. He hurriedly took half a bottle of leftover mineral water from the car, and his hands could not stop shaking, "Let me see. , Wash the wound with water first."
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, then squinted his eyes, "Are you sure you want to see"
"OK." Song Yi nodded firmly.
Gu Xingchuan simply shook his head, quickly grabbed a handful of tissues from the tissue box, pressed it on the horrible wound in his palm, hissed in pain, and sneered relaxedly and said, "I will not show you the beauty of thinking." "
"you……"
Song Yi bit her lip, staring at the red blood stains spreading on the tissue, tears are about to come down, "Do you hurt or not?"
"It doesn't hurt much." Gu Xingchuan whispered.
The police car stopped in front of the two of them. The police asked about Gu Xingchuan's situation, opened the back seat of the police car, and the two of them sat in.
Song Yi was undecided, got in the car and shook Gu Xingchuan's arm with both hands, "You can let me have a look, and I can rest assured."
Gu Xingchuan just didn't show it to him, and held his hand back like a baby. Song Yi was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to push it too hard, "Don't be aggressive!"
"You only succeeded." Gu Xingchuan's stabbing head leaned against Song Yi's shoulder. Song Yi was itchy, and he was breathing heavily, "I underestimated you, you dare to fight with others while pregnant. "
Song Yi was very scared when he thought of it now. At that time, his mind was hot and he couldn't care about anything. He adjusted his breathing, "I want to help you."
Gu Xingchuan smelled the familiar smell on his body, the breath of Song Yi, and his fierce beating heart gradually subsided, "You are saving your life and saving your husband."
"I still have a strong mouth." Song Yi turned his head, looking at his pale face from blood loss, distressed and angry. Gu Xingchuan was his nemesis. "What did the person say just now, you became so angry."
"It's nothing." Gu Xingchuan snorted softly, his slightly cool nose arched in Song Yi's neck, "Don't ask this, you care about me."
Song Yi touched his face and asked softly, "Does it really hurt?"
Gu Xingchuan raised his eyes and looked at his nervous and concerned expression. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "It hurts so much, it's dying."
"Police!" When Song Yi heard this, she raised her voice, her eyes flashing red, "How long will it take to get to the hospital?"
"ten minutes."
"Can you hurry up?" Song Yiji's mother tongue came out. The policeman who drove didn't understand and looked at him blankly.
Song Yi thought hard about how to spell this sentence. The sweaty palm was lightly squeezed. Gu Xingchuan leaned close to him, looked at him up close, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt, don't be afraid."
Song Yi looked at his face and couldn't see if it hurt, but when he thought about it with his knees, he knew it hurt. Gu Xingchuan was able to do it, and the more he wanted to cry, "It's all like this, you can still laugh."
Gu Xingchuan stared at him and said in a low voice, "Don't cry! I am more afraid of you crying than I am afraid of pain."
"I don't cry." Song Yi rubbed her face, gritted her teeth and said, "You the friend is my enemy." The website has been changed, the website has been changed, the website has been changed, everyone re-collect the new website, new new The computer version, after you save it, open it at the new website, and the old website will not open in the future, skb6wswl