When Wen Shuangsui was a child, he was brash and irritable. He would start fights whenever they disagreed. Even the boys in the class couldn't beat him. This habit continued into junior high school.
One day, a big brother, wearing a black and white school uniform, leaned against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, tilted his head to look at her and smiled softly, his pair of pear dimples particularly dazzling.
The next moment, Wen Shuangsui heard his gentle voice.
"Kid, you're so awesome. Are you so good at fighting?" He raised his eyelashes, "Why don't you continue fighting? My brother has put his schoolbags here, waiting to watch the show."
Xiao Shuangsui licked her lips and said, "The show is over. Let's fight... Let's try?"
The big brother was stunned for a moment, then he said with a smile: "That won't work."
Xiao Shuangsui suddenly felt unhappy and said anxiously: "Why?"
"Fighting with underage kids——"
19-year-old Sheng Yi'an spoke in a leisurely tone, with a slightly raised final tone, and said word by word:
"Brother, brother, crime, law."
Intention: I have you every year, I have you every year
