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    It has only been seven or eight days since Ji Yunqing stayed at home for dinner last time.

    The clean and tidy storefront had lost its original appearance. A few workers and property management staff were watching the excitement at the door. Zhou Ming stood beside Wang Yong, looking inside, all he could see were large tracts of paint marks.

    The mirror, the floor, and even the ceiling were all sprayed with paint. Ji Yunqing stood with his back to the crowd, quietly looking forward, at Lu Qi who was slumped in a pile of paint bottles.

    Lu Qi is not ugly, he can even be considered handsome, but at the moment the whole person is desolate, which hides the light of the skin, the coat he is wearing has been dyed so that the original color cannot be seen, even naked/Exposed skin is covered in paint.

    "...What's going on?" Zhou Ming was inconvenient to ask Ji Yunqing, so he whispered to Wang Yong next to him.

    "Who knows? This person came to squat Mr. Ji. He went crazy when he didn't squat. He took out a paint can from his bag and started spraying...Mr. Ji just came here, so I remembered that I was with you too."Say it."

    The atmosphere was frighteningly quiet, Ji Yunqing didn't say a word, just stood there with his shoulders folded, his figure thin.

    Zhou Ming hesitated for a moment, but decided to leave quietly. After all, he and Ji Yunqing were not friends, not to mention that it was a private matter. But he had just taken two steps when he heard someone shouting outside: "The police are here!"!"

    Lu Qi in the room was startled, and suddenly stood up and looked directly at Ji Yunqing: "Did you call the police?"

    Ji Yunqing still didn't speak.

    "Fuck you!" Lu Qi strode forward, his eyes were so fierce that he could eat people, "Is your heart made of flesh? You don't have a heart!"

    He was tall and extremely angry, and for a while the crowd unconsciously backed away, while Zhou Ming stood still with a frown, and then watched Ji Yunqing raise his head without fear.

    "You have nothing to do with me," he said calmly, "we have broken up."

    Lu Qi was already standing face to face with him, and said condescendingly, "What are you? Just because of such a trivial matter? Believe it or not, I exposed her name. Anyway, you have already hated her, why don't you hate me a little more?"!"

    Ji Yunqing looked at him: "Can you say it again?"

    Lu Qi smiled ferociously, and from Zhou Ming's perspective, he could see that his face was distorted: "You dumped me because of this stupid thing, then I will make a mess of the city and make you waste all your efforts..."

    "Snapped!"

    "Snapped!

    ...Four slaps in the face, pros and cons!Before Ji Yunqing put his hand down, the corner of Lu Qi's mouth was already bleeding, and he stared in disbelief.

    "You fucking... really think I dare not touch you?"

    Ji Yunqing looked at him coldly and rubbed his wrist.

    Wang Yong wanted to go forward to dissuade him, but was scared by Lu Qi's eyes and backed away weakly, trying to smooth things over: "If you have something to say, please talk, the police uncles are all downstairs, let's talk."

    Lu Qi pushed Ji Yunqing's shoulder with one palm, knocking that thin body staggeringly, then raised his fist, and was about to smash it down on Ji Yunqing's face!

    In a blink of an eye, Zhou Ming rushed forward, barely blocked the punch, and tried his best to separate the two with his body: "Speak well, don't do anything!"

    "None of your business!" Lu Qi yelled, "Get lost!"

    Zhou Ming never meddles in other people's business. He didn't come out when Ji Yunqing slapped someone just now, because he felt that Lu Qi's splashing of paint was unreasonable, and he was full of threats. Since the police are almost here now, why bother to make a fuss here, so I tried to persuade him: "Just spread the matter out and talk about it, there is no need to do it...!"

    I never thought that just after I finished speaking, I was punched hard on the cheek, but Lu Qi still grabbed Zhou Ming's shoulder as if he couldn't get enough of it, and made a gesture of pushing his knee against the opponent's stomach. Although he was about the same height as Zhou Ming, but relying on the fact that he is a boxing coach in the gym, now he is dizzy again, and his moves are fierce.

    "...Your uncle!" Zhou Ming gritted his teeth and blocked it with his arm, and grabbed Lu Qi's wrist with his backhand to restrain him.Speak well!"

    He and Lu Qi were pushing and shoving, and the people around them tried to fight each other, and there was a lot of trouble.

    And the next second, Ji Yunqing, who had just disappeared, came over with a steel rod, which seemed to be unloaded from the scaffolding. He was carried by the man and smashed hard on the ground, making a loud noise, everyone was scaredJumping, staring blankly at him.

    Ji Yunqing is a dancer. When he raised the steel rod, he was as graceful as if he was handing over a long sleeve, pointing straight at the other person's eyes, and his voice was calm and powerful, with a resounding impact.

    "Lu Qi, if you want to do such indecent things, I'll cripple your legs." Ji Yunqing's face sank like water, "It's up to you to mediate or sue. I will also take care of the lawsuit. I don't care how much it costs.How many connections, you know my temperif you dare, try it."

    The crowd quieted down and looked at Ji Yunqing in surprise.

    Such a pretty and cold face, but said such cruel words, and as long as you saw his eyes, you knew that Ji Yunqing was serious. He was not bluffing, but a real warning.

    Lu Qi panted, and finally slowly put down his hand.

    "You... did you really call the police?"

    "No," a trace of disgust flashed across Ji Yunqing's face, "I just want to send you away quickly, get out!"

    Lu Qi's chest heaved violently, and his hand finally slipped from Zhou Ming's collar, revealing the flame scar on his palm that hadn't grown yet.

    His sanity gradually returned to his mind, and he looked at Ji Yunqing sadly, ignoring the whispers of others: "I was wrong, I will stop pestering you, please don't look down on me? I know, I was not good enough for you from the beginning.....”

    Ji Yunqing turned his face away, as if he was being patient, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Get lost!"

    Lu Qi left in a daze without looking back.

    Wang Yong began to evacuate the crowd with great insight: "Scatter, scatter, little misunderstanding hahaha..."

    Zhou Ming didn't leave. He looked at the messy dance studio and at Ji Yunqing who was carrying a steel rod, not knowing which one to feel sorry for.

    He hesitated for a moment, but chose the latter.

    After all, although Ji Yunqing's expression is still calm at this moment, Zhou Ming can see that the hand holding the stick tightly is still trembling slightly.

    "Give it to me," he stepped forward and said softly, "You take it easy, the master worker hasn't left yet, and it will be back to normal soon."

    Ji Yunqing was stunned for a while before realizing that someone was talking, so he let go of his hand, and the steel rod fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

    "I'm sorry," he laughed at himself, "I let you see a joke."

    A boy with a schoolbag in his arms squeezed out from the crowd, with beads of sweat on his forehead, he opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Ji, are you feeling better?"

    "It's okay, little leaf." Ji Yunqing said softly, "Thank you for calling the police outside just now, he has been scared away, thanks to you."

    The one called Xiao Yezi looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. Hearing this, he pulled the strap of his schoolbag and frowned at the messy dance studio: "Teacher, let me clean this up with you."

    It was already off-duty time, Ji Yunqing whispered a few words to the decoration workers, then pushed the boy's back: "It's so late, you should go home quickly."

    The boy gave an obedient "oh", turned around after carrying his schoolbag, and waved his hand after two steps: "Call me if you have anything to do, I'm very strict with my mouth!"

    The crowd slowly dispersed, and the golden light of the evening glow came over, and it also illuminated the redness and swelling on Zhou Ming's cheekbones. Ji Yunqing looked at it for a while, then bowed his head and came over to apologize: "I'm sorry..."

    In fact, it was okay, when Zhou Ming received that punch, he was barely on his side. He just suffered a little bit of physical pain. After a few days, the traces disappeared, and he replied indifferently: "It's okay, a small injury."

    But I don’t know why, after saying this, Zhou Ming always felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was beaten by the ex-boyfriend of this person in front of him.It is said that he has never really been in contact with her. Looking at Ji Yunqing now, he can't help but treat him like a little girl, but he is embarrassed to say this, so he smiles with a good temper: "It's nothing, just wiped it."one time."

    Ji Yunqing had already closed the door of the store, and held his coat together: "Haven't you eaten yet? Give me a chance to make amends... How about the hot pot?"

    Zhou Ming didn't even think about it: "Don't, don't, change to another one."

    Ji Yunqing looked at him with wide eyes, and finally a faint smile appeared on his face.

    "Okay, then you decide."

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