I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 22 Big fist is the last word
Sensing that Ji Xian was looking at him, Deng Yuan put down his legs and stood up, came knocking on melon seeds, and said casually: "New here?"

Ji Xian frowned slightly, and hummed.

The way this guy walks sucks.

Deng Yuan circled around Ji Xian, glanced at him from time to time, and commented: "He looks like a dog, but his body is a little weaker, and he looks like a monkey."

Ji Xian was uncomfortable being watched by him, you treat me as an animal in the zoo, just look at it casually?
His face was slightly cold, and he said lightly: "You look pretty good, but I suggest you get some hair transplanted, otherwise it will be bad if you walk on the street in summer and blind people's eyes."

After finishing speaking, the corners of his mouth raised, a sneer appeared, and he walked towards the security booth.

Deng Yuan stopped cracking melon seeds and didn't understand what Ji Xian meant for a while.

After thinking about it carefully, he finally understood that this kid was mocking him for his bald head.

"What do you mean?"

He roared, his voice was full of anger, his eyes fixed on Ji Xian's back.

Ji Xian tilted his head, with a calm expression on his face, and said indifferently: "It's nothing interesting, I'm just praising you for looking good, don't think too much about it."

Deng Yuan's face turned livid, do you really think I'm a fool?So easy to cheat?
He quickly chased after him, raised his hand and clasped Ji Xian's right shoulder, and said in a cold tone: "Tell me clearly, what do you mean?!"

With his back turned to Deng Yuan, Ji Xian said flatly, "Let go."

Deng Yuan didn't respond, on the contrary, he exerted more force on his arm.

"I tell you to let go!"

Ji Xian shouted angrily and immediately counterattacked. He grabbed Deng Yuan's upper arm with his right hand and pulled hard. Before Deng Yuan had time to defend himself, his body's center of gravity was out of balance. Then, his eyes were spinning.

Bang~
The sound of the back hitting the ground was like thunder, and Deng Yuan was thrown over his shoulder by Ji Xian and fell to the ground, curled up, his face grim in pain.

Ji Xian lowered his head, looked down at the man on the ground, his eyes contained no trace of emotion, "It's okay, don't provoke me, your mouth really stinks, I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will beat you into a third-degree cripple."

He said the last two words very seriously, Deng Yuan shivered, looking at the thin figure, he dared not speak out.

Ji Xian didn't care about him, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

You want to show me off, but you have found the wrong person.

He understood a truth a long time ago, people live in this world, if you always blindly obey when encountering difficulties, it will only make your knees weaker and weaker, and you will not be respected if you bow your knees.

If you want others to fear you, you have to rely on your fists to speak. If your fists are strong enough, who would dare to easily offend you?
Walking to the security booth, Ji Xian turned his head and said to Deng Yuan who had just got up from the ground with his hands on his back: "Remember to sweep away the melon seeds you ate. Jinxiu Weiyang is a high-end neighborhood. Residents leave a bad impression."

"you……"

Deng Yuan was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, but he choked on the words and snorted coldly.

He was afraid.

Ji Xian smiled and said nothing, what he wanted was this effect, I just like the way you can't understand me and can't do me.

After letting out a bad breath, he felt very relieved, and pushed open the door of the security booth. Then, the smile on his face froze, his fists were clenched, and he took a deep breath.

What caught my eye was the messy snack garbage bags, and the fruit peels and confetti all over the floor, and there was a stench in the air.

"Damn, the sanitation is so poor, don't you usually clean it?"

He cursed loudly, looked at Deng Yuan who was cleaning the melon seed shells, and said loudly, "Hey, come here."

Deng Yuan's body trembled, and he struggled to walk over.

"It's over, this kid won't do it again!" He felt uneasy.

My back still hurts!
"What...what are you doing?"

At a distance of two meters away from Ji Xian, Deng Yuan stopped, with erratic eyes and hesitating speech.

Ji Xian raised his hand weakly, closed all four fingers except the thumb, and hooked: "Come, come here."

Deng Yuan dared not move.

"Need me to come and invite you?" Ji Xian twisted his neck.

Deng Yuan hesitated for a second and hurried over.

Ji Xian took his hand and forcibly pulled him to the door of the security booth, and said with a smile: "You know what to do!"

Deng Yuan was embarrassed, and then explained: "I didn't eat it alone."

"Aren't you and who else?"

"And Hu Wei."

"Hu Wei? What about others!"

"Resigned."

"Since he resigned, you can do me a favor and sweep away his share. Anyway, you two are like-minded brothers."

Ji Xian patted Deng Yuan like He Yu patted him on the shoulder.

Deng Yuan had no choice but to agree.

Who told him to meet a ruthless person, and throw his back if he disagreed with him.

But he didn't give up the idea of ​​revenge, he secretly swore in his heart that he would bite Ji Xian if he had the chance.

Anyway, he has dominated Jinxiu Weiyang's back door for such a long time, so being compared by a new kid like this, wouldn't it seem too incompetent?

"Clean up well, I'll go around the neighborhood to see if there are any suspicious people."

Ji Xian couldn't bear the loneliness, dropped the words and ran away.

Deng Yuan was in a daze, and when they walked away, he slammed the broom in his hand on the ground, cursing, "Fuck you..."

Ji Xian strolled around leisurely. He lived in a high-end community before traveling through time, so he was not so excited.

As he walked, he saw a garden filled with colorful flowers, which were fragrant and intoxicating.

"In the entire community, only this place is better. What are the rest?"

Ji Xian admired and took out his phone to take a picture.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the direction the camera was pointing at.

His expression changed, and he immediately lowered his hat in fright, turned around and walked back.

"Why is she here? Bad luck."

……

"Sister Xin, do you think I can be chosen?"

Xia Qingyue held the hand of her best friend Wang Xin, worried, and looked ahead with her clear eyes like springs.

Wang Xin was dressed in a black women's suit with a single ponytail, a notebook bag in her left hand, and light makeup on her face, giving people a heroic look.

"What are you afraid of? You are the school belle of the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. You will definitely be selected." She encouraged.

Xia Qingyue puffed her cheeks, still worried.

Wang Xin has nothing to do, this little cutie of mine always worries too much and lacks self-confidence.

"Okay! Think in a good direction, even if Xingchen doesn't sign you, wouldn't we still have Yuehua?"

She gave Xia Qingyue a reassurance.

Xia Qingyue's nimble eyeballs rolled, she was no longer so worried, and she showed a sweet smile: "Well, it's not bad to go to Yuehua, you are doing an internship there now, so we can take care of each other when I go."

The breeze was blowing from afar, and the fragrance of flowers was strong. She inadvertently noticed the sneaky security guard in front of her.

"This back looks so familiar."

(End of this chapter)