While Han Lie was pondering all that mess, Chen Yanfei finally finished her meal.
She simply wiped her mouth and looked back at Pan Shaohang.
"Just now I was afraid that you would spoil my appetite. Now let's talk it over."
"ah?!"
Pan Shaohang was a little dumbfounded.
The goddess's first words revealed a strong sense of foreboding.
Chen Yanfei didn't care about his reaction at all and blurted out the words she had just organized.
"Including elementary school, you and I were classmates for a total of five years, and then we moved to the same neighborhood in high school.
Actually, that's all the connection we have.
I can't remember clearly what happened in elementary school, but we were classmates in high school for a year and a half. Did we chat for a hundred sentences?
You asked me out alone, but I never agreed, right?
Don't you understand what it means?
If you insist on applying to the same school and major as me, it is your freedom.
But I'm quite disgusted.
To put it bluntly, our relationship is just like that. Why do you always give me orders?
We are childhood sweethearts, have I ever admitted it?
Since you keep playing dumb no matter how I hint at you, I will tell you clearly today—
Pan Shaohang, we are not suitable for each other, don't waste your energy.
If you continue to pester me like this at school, I will ask my dad to have a good talk with Uncle Pan.
Okay, that's it.
Please, I need to take out the trash."
Oh my god!
This girl is so cruel...
Han Lie was stunned.
Chen Yanfei, you usually look so soft and cute, but is there a domineering female CEO living in your heart?
This contrast is absolutely amazing...
Han Lie was sighing when he suddenly heard a burst of heavy breathing coming from the opposite side.
When I looked up, Pan Shaohang's face was flushed red and his fists were clenched tightly, like a wounded wolf cub.
Han Lie did not intend to continue to provoke Xiao Pan.
No need.
Chen Yanfei did a great job.
Han Lie calmly withdrew his gaze, opened the book again, and prepared to continue killing time.
Good idea, mature and sensible.
However, Han Lie completely underestimated one thing - how much damage his calm and indifferent look would do to an angry little fighting cock.
In Pan Shaohang's opinion, all the troubles were caused by Han Lie.
If he didn't sit across from me, if he didn't eat instant noodles, if he didn't give Chen Yanfei a chicken drumstick...
Then we two are still childhood sweethearts.
It's all the fault of this bespectacled loser in front of me!
You fucking messed up my girlfriend, and you're still acting like it's none of your business, are you pretending to be a jerk?!
Pan Shaohang was extremely angry, and the more he looked at Han Lie's face, the angrier he became.
In fact, he himself did not understand the root of the problem -
What made him angry was not Han Lie's face, but the calmness on Han Lie's face which was exactly the same as Chen Yanfei's.
Whenever he saw that expression, he would recall Chen Yanfei's calmness and determination, and then be reminded of the fear of completely losing her, as well as the shame and anger of being harshly rejected.
The deeper the fear, the stronger the shame and anger.
The rage surged like a tide, and soon completely shattered Pan Shaohang's reason.
He suddenly pointed at Han Lie's nose and shouted, "Get up!"
Han Lie raised his head, his face full of confusion.
Pan Shaohang became even more furious: "I told you to get up!"
Han Lie's eyes flickered, and then he felt a sharp pain in his ribs.
Oh shit!
Are you crazy?!
Han Lie was suddenly kicked in the side by Pan Shaohang, and he was completely stunned.
His thoughts were still stuck at the adult level of ten years later. In that world, all the swordplay was hidden in the dark, and no one fought.
Now it is 2013, and the person opposite is a rich kid from a small city, who was the bully in high school.
They are not playing by the rules of adults, but the rules of teenagers.
It took Han Lie several seconds to come to his senses and finally realize that - oh, I was beaten.
My anger suddenly surged up.
Han Lie was never a coward, and now that he was reborn, it was even less likely that he would be afraid of a weakling like Xiao Pan.
But it is obvious that we cannot win in a head-on fight.
Pan Shaohang is about 1.82 meters tall and weighs at least 150 kilograms, which is two weight classes stronger than Han Lie.
So, either keep quiet and repay the kindness later.
Or...
"Get up! You idiot! Get away from me!"
Pan Shaohang roared again, his fingers almost touching Han Lie's nose.
He has a lot of experience in scaring skinny peers who look like wimps.
Normally, a big kick followed by a couple of loud shouts would definitely scare the other person to death.
It can be used to vent anger and successfully demonstrate bravery and dominance.
However, this time, he miscalculated.
Han Lie made up his mind as soon as he saw Chen Yanfei walking back from the connection between the carriages.
You want to play hard, right?
Come on, come on, uncle will tell you right away how to play it in a truly ruthless way!
Han Lie raised his head, looked at Pan Shaohang calmly, spoke softly, and uttered two words.
"waste."
Pan Shaohang was stunned, and his pupils subconsciously dilated.
Han Lie raised a sneer with a strong sense of sarcasm on his lips and spoke again.
Moreover, every word is heartbreaking.
"Without your help, I really don't know how to deal with Chen Yanfei. Thank you, loser!"
"WCNM!"
Pan Shaohang exploded all of a sudden, and looking down from above, he threw a punch directly down.
Han Lie didn't even try to hide, he just closed his eyes.
Bang!
A punch hit my cheek, and the pain was quite clear.
His glasses were knocked off, and then he was kicked in the waist.
After that, Pan Shaohang pounced on Han Lie, grabbed his hair and pressed him down on the seat.
A beating.
Hi!
Han Lie thought to himself: Stupid Pan fights with quite a rhythm...
During the struggle, Han Lie just used his Wudang hands, stood up straight and let himself be hit without fighting back.
Damn...
It hurts so much...
In the chaos, Han Lie finally heard Chen Yanfei's voice, which was an unbelievable scream.
"Pan Shaohang! What are you doing?!"
After she rushed over, a passenger finally plucked up the courage to come and separate them. The fight was chaotic for a while, and then the train police arrived and held Pan Shaohang down.
"Classmate, are you okay? Classmate?!"
Chen Yanfei anxiously lay in front of Han Lie, as if she wanted to help him up, but she didn't dare to act rashly.
Han Lie lay on the chair, eyes closed, motionless.
Chen Yanfei was terrified.
"Where's the doctor? Is there a doctor in the car?!"
The train police and flight attendants were also panicked and immediately evacuated the crowd, while looking for a doctor and sending Han Lie to a soft sleeper.
No matter who called out, Han Lie remained silent.
Quietly open the panel, click on the health sub-item, and check your injuries.
Wow!
Are you seriously injured?
There were extensive bruises on the ribs, left arm, and thigh.
The nasal cartilage was fractured, one tooth fell out, and three or four were loose.
Oral bleeding, nasal bleeding, multiple facial injuries...
A normal fight wouldn't be this brutal, but Han Lie really had no defense at all and just got hammered with a shameless face.
He even took the initiative to move forward.
It's just fucking outrageous.
Relying on the fact that he can gain some extra points through [health], he is really bringing disaster to himself.
What Han Lie was thinking was: I don't want that set of teeth anymore anyway, so before replacing them, I might as well make use of them. Perfect!
…
In fact, if he had a choice, Han Lie didn't want to be beaten.
Don't you have any face?
But there was no way. Pan Shaohang's sudden explosion was something no one had expected.
I've already taken the first kick, my face has been lost, and I can't fight back. What should I do?
Are you giving in?!
What would Chen Yanfei think?
How happy would Pan Shaohang be?
No matter how I retaliate in the future, can I get back the frustration I felt today?
Han Lie was unwilling to compromise himself, so he could only make the best use of the existing conditions and teach Pan Shaohang a profound lesson in the most tragic and decisive way.
I'll risk hurting myself by 800 yuan, and then I'll force you to pay me 8,000 or even 80,000 yuan. Let's see who will feel more pain!
The lesson, of course, is not just about losing money.
The next step is the key.