Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

Ye Lingwei didn't catch him, and Chen Yiming also ran away. Yuan Song opened his eyes, saw several big faces facing him, scolded a fool, and passed out again.

"..."

The few little attendants who were very worried around Yuan Song looked at each other in blank dismay, without a backbone, they didn't know what to do.

Yuan Song has always been the backbone of the few of them.

Besides, Ye Lingwei's electric baton looked so scary, they didn't dare.

Chen Yiming followed Ye Lingwei, and when it was time for Ye Lingwei to go upstairs, Chen Yiming stopped him, "I will return the clothes to you tomorrow."

Ye Lingwei turned around and looked at him, "No need, I don't wear clothes worn by others."

Ye Lingwei gave the other party a new one, and he didn't intend to take it back.

Chen Yiming lowered his head, and after a while, he murmured, "You helped me, and they will trouble you."

"That's my business, Chen Yiming." Ye Lingwei said slowly, "You don't have to be thankful that you escaped a catastrophe. It's not just the group of people who bullied you."

Even though he was kind enough to help others, Ye Lingwei still couldn't say a word of comfort. He tore up the bloody facts and threw them in front of Chen Yiming.

If you are weak, this matter will never end.

Chen Yiming turned his head in embarrassment. Ye Lingwei was telling the truth. Since he was a child, he was first the object of teasing, and later he became an existence who could be bullied at will.

He thought that silence also represented another silent resistance, but it turned out that silence would only make the devil worse.

Ye Lingwei was holding a stick in his hand, and the golden glow from the sun hanging in the sky jumped up the steps and landed on his face.

"I'm not afraid, you don't have to worry." Ye Lingwei whispered, the stick lightly touched the ground, he curled his mouth, relaxed and comfortable, as if he didn't take what happened just now to his heart, nor did he care about Chen Yiming. Take it to heart.

"No one is more expensive than anyone else. If you don't eat, everyone will die."

"But the law of nature acquiesces in the law of the jungle. To you, they are strong." Ye Lingwei said slowly, "To me, they are just rubbish."

Chen Yiming stared blankly at Ye Lingwei walking up the stairs, and his figure disappeared around the corner. He didn't know why Ye Lingwei could say these words so naturally and confidently.

He has heart disease.Isn't he afraid?

Yuan Song...will not let him go.

Gao Linhao came late, and slammed on the brakes in front of Ye Lingwei. He looked up and down to confirm that Ye Lingwei was fine, and then landed on the electric baton in Ye Lingwei's hand.

He recognized at a glance that it was the electric baton that Ye Lingwei brought to school a few days ago. He was criticized by Pokémon at that time, saying that he was carrying dangerous tools, but Ye Lingwei said that he was using it for self-defense. Easily bullied.

Gao Linhao has been a Pokémon student for two years, and he has never seen Pokémon so easy to talk to!

"What are you doing with this?"

Ye Lingwei followed Gao Linhao to the classroom, and replied, "He beat someone."

"Hit..." Gao Linhao subconsciously wanted to repeat Ye Lingwei's words, but his voice stopped abruptly after he realized it. He widened his eyes, "Hit someone? Are you still going to hit someone like this? Who are you going to hit?" ?”

"Original... Song?" It seems to be called this name.

Gao Linhao, "..."

"Why did you provoke him?" Gao Linhao howled, "Yuan Song is no good, we don't pay much attention to him."

Ye Lingwei nodded, "I know."

If people can do it, they won't be violent to their classmates in the bathroom.

"You know shit!"

"..."

On the way back to the classroom, Gao Linhao gave Ye Lingwei a popularization of Yuan Song's "glorious deeds" at school!

Fine arts specialty students, professional courses and cultural courses are firmly ranked first in their majors, and their family background is relatively good, but they are definitely not comparable to Fei Lan's damn rich rich second generation.

Good-looking, playful, male and female, these are all private gossip, and it is not obvious that everyone is integrated into the atmosphere of the school.

Yuan Song is very popular, and it is impossible to see what he has done in private, and he is quite good at pretending to be cute in front of the teacher. Let's just say that, even if Chen Yiming is injured and sues Yuan Song now, it doesn't matter. People will believe him, not only the teachers, but also the students.

There are very few people who know these things.

Ye Lingwei focused on why Gao Linhao knew these things.

Gao Linhao scratched his head in embarrassment, "I went to the same school as him in junior high school, and I was in the same class as him in the first grade of junior high school. Since then, he has liked to bully people. I bumped into him, and he beat me up along the way. .”

At that time, Gao Linhao was also miserable. He hadn't grown up in the first year of junior high school, and he didn't dare to say that he was beaten. If Fei Lan hadn't stepped forward to help, Gao Linhao felt that he might not be much better than Chen Yiming.

"Later, I ate a lot, so I called back." Gao Linhao said proudly. He didn't tell Ye Lingwei that it was because of Fei Lan.

Seeing that Ye Lingwei hadn't spoken much, Gao Linhao said again, "You are like this yourself and you still want to help him. You can't help him, let alone Yuan Song and the mad dog..."

Gao Linhao's next words were swallowed by Ye Lingwei's razor-like eyes. Ye Lingwei has always been gentle and well-behaved in front of him, never showing such a sarcastic and sneering look.

Gao Linhao opened his mouth, only to feel that his whole body was frozen.

Ye Lingwei asked Gao Linhao back with some amusement, "Obviously you have had a similar experience, why did you say such a thing?"

The boy's eyes were bright, so bright that Gao Linhao was ashamed, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Because you are not the weak side now and don't need help anymore, so you can say so easily to leave it alone?"

All the rebuttals in Gao Linhao's throat were choked. Looking at Ye Lingwei like this, he felt unable to say anything.

At this moment, Ye Lingwei is like the scorching sun on the blue sky, it will burn you when it touches you, and your body will be bruised.

He could feel that his facial features were gradually becoming blurred, so that he didn't quite know what kind of ugly expression he had now. Under the bright sun, his selfishness and cowardice could not be hidden.

Ye Lingwei has no intention of being a teacher, he says what he says, and he is not right about people.

The premise of his understanding of human inferiority is that it has nothing to do with him.

"I didn't say what you did was wrong," Gao Linhao fell behind Ye Lingwei, like a big wronged dog, "I'm just worried that you will be retaliated against."

Even though he was so embarrassed by Ye Lingwei's accusation, Gao Linhao couldn't help getting closer to him, which had nothing to do with love.

For a moment just now, he saw Brother Lan's shadow from Ye Lingwei.

Fei Lan's seat was by the window, he was leaning against the window sill, and behind him was the corridor, and there were two boys lying on the window sill, chatting and laughing beside Fei Lan.

Depressed, he did not forget to try to save his image in front of Ye Lingwei.

Ye Lingwei showed a rare indifference towards Gao Linhao.

Fei Lan turned his head to look over, Gao Linhao rushed over, sat on the ground, and hugged Fei Lan's leg.

"Brother Lan, I was wrong. I am ashamed of what you taught me. You made me righteous, protected the weak, and made me sensible. I didn't do anything. I..."

"Since when did I teach you that?" Fei Lan laughed, and glanced at Ye Lingwei by the way.

Gao Linhao, "..." Why don't you give me face?

Fei Lan squinted his eyes, leaned the back of his head against the glass, and clasped his fingers lightly on the book.

Gao Linhao glanced at it, and then quickly looked away. Usually, Fei Lan showed such an expression, looking relaxed and comfortable.It's actually time for you to be honest.

Behind him was the sound of Ye Lingwei turning the pages of the book.

In a daze, Gao Linhao felt that he was being tortured and threatened by two brothers Lan.

After school in the evening, Ye Lingwei put on his schoolbag, looked at the half of the electric baton exposed from the table, paused, and carried it in his hand.

The place where I live is very close to the school, there are no dark alleys to pass through, and the dim street lamps are scattered on the broad camphor leaves, and when they fall on the ground, there are only sporadic spots left.

The light of the street lamp is a goose-yellow glass cover, which covers the entire black asphalt avenue, pretending to be a peaceful and beautiful scene.

No. [-] Middle School is not located in the center of the city. It is like a sculptor's line of high-rise buildings. The street lamps are reflected on it, and the light is reflected to other places. The eyes are dazzling golden patches.

Shencheng is a good place, Ye Lingwei sighed, but it was a pity that Yuan was young.

Before taking his sight back from the ethereal road ahead, Ye Lingwei felt that someone had grabbed his neck from behind and dragged him back.

I don't usually feel that, and when I don't get sick, I even think that I am no different from ordinary healthy people, but when it comes to this time, because of my physical condition, the difference in physical strength is not even a tiny bit.

Ye Lingwei switched on the electric baton without looking at it, changed direction, and stabbed directly behind him.

It was empty.

The wrist was held, twisted to the side, Ye Lingwei let go of his fingers in pain, the electric baton fell to the ground, and rolled to the side.

While struggling, Ye Lingwei accidentally caught a glimpse of the black stars on the eyebrows of the person behind him.

There was a strange light under the street lamp.

It is Haramatsu.

Ye Lingwei was pressed against the waist against the trunk of a camphor tree at the fork in the road. When he looked up, he could hear human voices, and he could estimate the minimum distance.

As soon as you look at it, you know that this is a blind spot that is difficult to find.

"Stop struggling, you are not afraid of death?" Yuan Song said lightly, but the strength of his hands was not weak at all. Ye Lingwei's face was pressed against the rough tree trunk, and his wrist was twisted. As long as he struggled, he would get Yuan Song It's almost the back pressure of a dead hand.

Ye Lingwei panted, gritted his teeth and endured it. After a long while, he begged in a low voice, "Yuan Song, I didn't do it on purpose during the day, I just felt that Chen Yiming was pitiful."

Yuan Song was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

He really didn't expect that Ye Lingwei could bend and stretch so well, not only could he bend and stretch, but it was completely invisible. The boy turned half of his face sideways, blinking his eyelashes, looking extremely scared and wronged.

If it wasn't for the pain that Ye Lingwei slapped on his back in the afternoon, Yuan Song felt that he would fucking believe it.

"Really, I promise I will never do that again." Ye Lingwei said pitifully, her tone almost tantamount to being coquettish and obedient.

Yuan Song raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Lingwei. After a long time, he asked, "Ye Lingwei, you make it difficult for me to do this."

"I feel like I can't do anything."

"You said why did you help Chen Yiming in the afternoon? If you didn't help him, we might still be able to come for a while."

Ye Lingwei, "..." It's from Nima.

Yuan Song was thinking behind him. He had already held down Ye Lingwei, so he relaxed his vigilance. Ye Lingwei was still carrying a schoolbag on his back, and his hands could not move. He pretended to be disappointed and regretful to confuse Yuan Song. In one breath, he stepped on Yuan Song's foot.

Yuan Song sighed, and loosened his strength, Ye Lingwei turned around and kicked Yuan Song's knee, Yuan Song almost knelt down, the knee is a very fragile and sensitive joint.

Ye Lingwei's body was like that, Yuan Song endured the momentary pain, and chased Ye Lingwei. Ye Lingwei didn't think he could run very far, he couldn't run at all.

Knowing that he had provoked a lunatic, Ye Lingwei did not have no regrets. If he had known earlier, he should have hung an electric baton around his neck, and with a flick of it, he could be electrocuted.

There were many people on the road, but no one would take it seriously when the two boys were fighting.

Running against the current, stumbling, Ye Lingwei's feet were a little vain, his ears were filled with the sound of his own panting, his heart was protesting, warning him that if he didn't stop it would punish him.

Ye Lingwei had to stop, he was bent over, his hands resting on his knees, his heart beating like a drum, his palms were sticky and sweaty.

Yuan Song looked at Ye Lingwei who stopped just ahead, he lost face this afternoon, he must make Ye Lingwei feel bad, at least apologize, otherwise he will also be shocked.

Yuan Song didn't realize that his so-called self-esteem and perverted heart were slowly being broken when Ye Lingwei pretended to beg for mercy.

Ye Lingwei knew that Yuan Song would catch up immediately.

He closed his eyes, and his eyelashes were stained with sweat, shining, pitiful and beautiful.

When he opened his eyes again, a pair of black canvas shoes appeared in his sight. The laces were too long, so they wrapped around his ankles and were hidden under the trouser legs of his school uniform.

Ye Lingwei raised his head slowly, and unexpectedly saw Fei Lan's face.

After only being dazed for a few seconds at most, Ye Lingwei straightened up and jumped on tiptoe into the arms of the person in front of him. He stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Fei Lan's neck, complaining tremblingly in the boy's ear like a child complaining, "Fei Lan Lan, someone is going to hit me..."