Chapter 2

When He Jin got out of the hustle and bustle and turned into some dark alleys behind her, she had time to take out her mobile phone from her pants pocket.
In a noisy place like KTV, the ringtone of a mobile phone is completely a decoration. However, He Jin felt a continuous shock. He thought it was Uncle Zhou who called to urge him, and went out through the back door.
He took a look at his mobile phone and found out that it was sending a WeChat by Xiao Ma Boyuan to kill him in a series. After Ma Boyuan's middle school exam was a mess, he was almost kicked out by Nanwai. It took a lot of effort to squeeze him into the Nanwai High School.
As a price, Ma Boyuan devoted himself to cram schools all summer, which was particularly miserable. When he was busy going crazy, he would bomb He Jin with WeChat like now.
He Jin pointed a finger, and Ma Boyuan's voice came out continuously.
"Dude, what wave?"
"I really envy you. I spent two months in jail at home, and I am about to start school soon, and finally I can be liberated."
"But today I'm going to put a wind in the school, otherwise I must be crazy."
"I heard that the number one in the entrance exam for this time is No. 9 Middle School, big beautiful lady, I went to see it, and the photo has been posted in the publicity column. The photos are clear and eye-catching, and the real person is definitely better."
He Jin just graduated from junior high school. The school he attended is the best school in Nanshi.
His scores in the liberal arts were messed up, but with a clever mind, his grades in science were pretty good. He didn't go straight up in the junior high school in South China. He also needed to refer to the scores of the middle school entrance examination, but it was still simpler than entering from an external school.
Relying on the advantage of studying in Nanwai from elementary school to junior high school, He Jin wiped the high school in Nanwai.
In fact, even if it is almost, this famous school always has various methods to get in, but He Jin consciously owes too much to Zhou's family, and does not want Zhou Shu to owe anything to his affairs.
He Jin looked at the phone. Ma Boyuan's cameraman shook his hands very much, and with the reflection of the glass, he could barely see the outline.
However, He Jin has always shown little interest in girls, that is, just look at it casually. Just when another phone call came in, he never took it to heart.
"Uncle Zhou."
"I haven't forgotten. I'm going to take a taxi to the airport now."
He Jin froze and tucked the phone into his pants pocket. Of course, he couldn't come out to listen to Ma Boyuan's WeChat, but it was almost time to pick up people at the airport.
Although he was arrogant outside the school, he was very grateful for the Zhou family who adopted him. Uncle Zhou rarely made any demands on him. Rarely asked him to pick him up at the airport today. Although he was reluctant, he also agreed obediently.
"I don't know what the troublesome people are, but the whole family actually went to the airport to greet them at night."
He Jin also asked who was coming over. Uncle Zhou only said that the situation was more complicated, and it would be better to meet again.
He stepped up and prepared to stop the car across the alley ahead.
This road is not a formal road, but an alley in the commercial shops along the street. There are many sundries in the shops, and the lights are on and off.
The only advantage is that the straight distance is particularly close to the road, without having to go round. The bad part is, of course, it is not safe.
With He Jin's fighting power, he is not afraid of these, but others are not necessarily, such as now.
"You let me go!"
A few street lights in front of it were broken, and the girl's scolding came from the shadows, mixed with some horror of fright.
"Yo, little beauty, don't be so fierce. Brothers and sisters just look at you alone and be with you ..." The sound of the male voice was boring.
He Jin raised her eyebrows, and the sound sounded a bit familiar, not exactly Lai Zi, whom he had just learned a few days ago.
He Jin, a man from Lai Zi, is not pleasing to him, especially at this time.
He Jin is an activist. His body moved faster than his brain. He thought of it, and he strode forward, kicking the young Huang Mao youth who thought he was romantic in the niches. .
His movement was too fast, and Lai Zi and the two little punks around him did not respond.
"Yeah!" The girl screamed in fright.
Unexpectedly, Lai Zi was nearly one meter away and slammed into a foam box stacked on the side. The falling box hit his face.
He Jin pulled the girl behind herself, lest she hurt her innocent.
From the difficulty of getting out of the siege of the foam box, dimly seeing the person who attacked him by the dim light: "grass the grass, He Jin, you silly ×!"
"Oh, were you injured the other day?" He Jin smiled.
Lai Zi unconsciously touched his stomach, remembering the pain of He Jin's fist banging on it last time, he added three people together, and he was not a big winner.
"Next time, you will look good, let's go." After putting the words out, Lai Zi went away, but just looked at the steps and went a bit deserted.
He Jin then had time to look back at the shivering girl. She was thin, with slender shoulders, long shoulder-length straight hair, and a standard good-dressed girl.
Seems familiar.
He Jin saw that the girl was trembling with his gaze again, so she no longer looked at it: "Can't I walk? There is still some distance from the road."
"Ah?" The girl blinked and understood He Jin's meaning.
However, He Jin had turned around and walked in the direction of the road, thinking about a few trots and holding a schoolbag behind him.
"I, Fang Fang think about it, thank you just now."
Although the tall boy was struggling and full of suffocation, Fang suddenly felt a little scared, but after returning to God, she knew that the boy saved her.
"I just watched that boy was not pleasing to the eye, and warned him to see it once and once."
Within a few minutes, the two came to the road outside. There were not many people on the road at this point. He Jin raised his hand and hired a taxi. It was delayed a moment ago. He was in a hurry to go to the airport.
He was about to get in the car and remembered the people behind him.
Although He Jin didn't have any pity for Xiangxiangxiyu, but it was not something he could do to leave a scared girl at this point.
He beckoned directly to the girl like the quail behind him: "Come here."
Fang thinks a little hesitant, but he moves in a small step: "If you have something, let's go ..."
"Is anyone here to pick you up?"
Fang think about shaking his head.
"Well, trouble." He Jin's expression was not so good. "Get in the car."
"Ah?" Fang thought about the taxi driver. "I, I still take the subway to go back."
"Do you know what time it is? Will the subway stop long ago?"
Fang thought for a while and said, "But ..."
He Jin thought of the recent social news, and thought of her experience just now, and guessed that she was a little scared.
"Well, it's really troublesome. I'll send you back."
Fang's home is in a city north of the airport that is completely different from the airport. The immediate consequence of He Jin's good intentions is that she completely missed the time of pick-up.

Airport at this time.
When Du Yan came out of the passage, Zhou Defeng was quickly identified in the crowd.
Zhou Defeng, who once started a company in partnership with He Jin's father. Although He Jin's custody is not in his hands, he has been living in the Zhou family since He Jin's parents died.
"General Xie, it's hard."
Du Yan nodded, his eyes paused beside Zhou Defeng.
Zhou Defeng's ability to detect and appreciate color is simply peaking, and he immediately understood the meaning of He Jin's eyes: "You are looking for Xiao Jin, have I notified him, but now the child you know, the rebellious period, not too obedient ... "
Du Yan glanced at him and said: "Let's go."
He looked arrogant and indifferent, and was actually communicating with Xiaoyu in his mind.
Xiao Yan said: "How do I feel you appear, the whole style is different."
"How to say?"
Xiaoyan spit out madly: "This movie was originally a pure youth romance movie. Why do you become a grudge as soon as you play?"
Xiao Yan doesn't worry that Du Yan's unique style of painting will cause dreams to collapse. As long as things that cannot be explained under this worldview occur, dreams will automatically fill in logical loopholes.
"You don't understand, I have arranged it. The root of this nightmare lies in guilt and missed regrets. Youth pain movies are all in this style. If you want to eliminate the source of nightmares, you can only change the type."
After all, Xiao Yan is not human, and some have not kept up with Du Yan's thinking: "Then what kind of movie are you?"
"I want to make He Jin the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, embark on the pinnacle of life, and follow the cool lines of revenge and face-to-face killing BOSS."
"..." Xiao Yan was silent for a while, and decided to remind him, "This dream world view is ordinary modern society, and there must be no fantasy factors that do not conform to the world view, otherwise the dream world will collapse."
"Your reading is still too narrow, and the modern world also has a cool writing process for playing BOSS. Of course, this villain BOSS is what I have to take care of. Just think about my father's pot, and naturally I will carry it.
Xiao Yan barely knew Du Yan's thinking: "Can you reveal what type of role you set for yourself?"
"Virgo is rigorous and organized, with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder and extreme self-discipline. In short, it is the type that He Jin hates most."
Xiaoyan asked again, "Aren't you going to take good care of Zheng Hejin? People like you don't get along well with him, how can you educate each other?"
"I never thought about getting along well with him, and the parents are divided into a monopoly and a democratic type. I only need He Jin to have a proper adolescent education, the rest is not important." Du Yan paused, adding, "Get along. It ’s so good. How can I baffle after having feelings? "
"You're really a little clever ..."

He Jin finished thinking about it, and found that time was too late, so he decisively returned home, anyway, he was not willing to run to the airport to pick up people in the middle of the night.
When he pushed the door into the house, he found that the living room was brightly lit, and Uncle Zhou and Aunt Lin were sitting on the sofa.
The person sitting on the sofa facing away from the door stood up, and Uncle Zhou and Aunt Lin also stood up. It seems that this is the big man they rushed to greet.
When he saw the face of this big man clearly, He Jin froze a bit, because it was completely different from what he imagined, this man was a bit too young.
Uncle Zhou is a very successful entrepreneur in the local area. He Jin thought that the big man who could make Uncle Zhou so respectful, at least, must be a mature business man in his 40s and 50s.
The young man in front of him seemed to be in his early twenties, his skin was a little too white, but his pupil color was very pale. When he looked at it, his eyes looked unrecognizable, and even he Jin held his breath.
"He Jin? I heard Zhou Defeng said that you were busy at night so you didn't come to pick up the plane?" There was no ups and downs in the voice of the young man.
He Jin heard a bit of disdain from it. He was originally a stubborn character, and was just in the period of rebellion.
"Who are you, and you have to send your family to pick you up?"
Du Yan didn't even move her brow, and still said in that bland tone, "I'm Xie Yan, your uncle."
a bolt from the blue.
He Jin was completely stupid. His mother was indeed surnamed Xie, but he never told him anything about the family. When he was young, he also asked why he didn't have a grandfather and grandma, but only got a sad smile from his mother.
"Because my grandfather's mother was angry, she didn't want to see her again."
He Jin was still in a stagnation, and what he heard next shocked him even more.
"From tomorrow you live with me."
He Jin retorted almost subconsciously: "Why!"
Du Yan just said flatly, "I'm your guardian."