The bright moon goes up to the tall building

Fang Mingyue and Shen Gaolou stood on the playground, looking at the four relay players who had already started training in the distance.

"These bastards." Fang Mingyue's chest rose and fell a few times, and she turned to Shen Gaolou: "Shall I practice with you?"

"Go ahead and have a look," Shen Gaolou said, before walking away.

Fang Mingyue followed by his side, and glanced at Shen Gaolou from time to time, hoping to discover the change in this person's mood in time.

However, Shen Gaolou obviously didn't care about the bullying even more than he thought. Seeing this person's indifferent expression, Fang Mingyue's suppressed tone finally dissipated a little.

When he came to the coach, Shen Gaolou had his usual smile on his face, and he said in an apologetic tone, "Sorry, teacher, I'm late."

The coach looked away in embarrassment, and pointed to the track after a while: "Let's go to training first."

"Okay," Shen Gaolou took off his coat and threw it to Fang Mingyue, and gave him a comforting look.

Fang Mingyue was even more worried. Judging from the current situation, these people wanted to force Shen Gaolou to withdraw from the relay. Maybe they would not do too much, but just ignoring this item was enough for others to digest.

He wanted to tell Shen Gaolou that if he couldn't stand it, he would leave, but looking at the man's firm back, he could only swallow these words in his stomach.

He quietly exhaled, trying to maintain a kind expression on his face, took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, and said: "Nth day of high-rise training."

"What are you doing?" the coach asked.

Fang Mingyue stared at the screen and said without squinting: "Record the training process of the high-rise building. The principal is very concerned about his mental state these days. I thought, why not record some positive states. When the school leader asks, he will also It's good to be a proof."

"What evidence?"

Fang Mingyue turned to look at the coach, raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Teacher, what evidence do you think?"

The coach walked towards the training ground. Fang Mingyue looked at his back, squeezed her fist hard, and followed him briskly.

Shen Gaolou was standing on the side of the runway, and when he heard the voice, he looked back. The man glanced at the coach, then at the phone in his hand, and smiled knowingly.

With the intervention of a coach, Shen Gaolou's training went smoothly. Although some people occasionally made troubles, it was still within an acceptable range.

Fang Mingyue recorded with his mobile phone for more than two hours. At the end, his arms were so sore that he could hardly lift them up.

Shen Gaolou walked up to him, took a look at the mobile phone in his hand, and asked with a smile, "When did the battery run out?"

"Half an hour ago," Fang Mingyue lowered his arms and let them hang weakly by his side.

"Let's go," Shen Gaolou picked up the coat that was thrown on the ground and put it on, and asked, "Going to eat outside the school today?"

Fang Mingyue thought for a while, thinking about this time, she probably wouldn't meet anyone, so she nodded and said, "Are you still coming in the afternoon?"

Shen Gaolou glanced back and said with a smile, "Why didn't you come?"

"I just want to make sure if I need to bring a power bank."

After finishing speaking, both of them laughed at the same time, but neither of them reached their eyes.

Fang Mingyue coughed, the smile on his face faded quickly, he turned his face away and looked away, his eyes fell on the flagpole in the distance.

"Why don't you talk?" Shen Gaolou pinched his chin and turned his face back: "Do you really hate my personality? I guess you are thinking, it's fine if you don't participate, and there won't be so many thing."

"I really don't understand..."

Halfway through his words, Shen Gaolou suddenly stopped, Fang Mingyue stood still slowly, and turned to look over.

Seeing Shen Gaolou's sad expression, his eyes were half pained and half blamed, he took a deep breath and said, "Fang Mingyue, you can't ask the victim not to defend his rights, let alone, in the whole thing, we Have I missed anything? Why should I back down?"

"I was just worried that you might get hurt."

"No one can hurt me, except you," Shen Gaolou said, striding past him.

Fang Mingyue was also very confused for a while, she pursued the way of survival for two years, could it be wrong?

But what went wrong?

Is it wrong to want to make the world a better place?Is it wrong to endure a moment of calm and take a step back?

But if it is true, why did things develop to this point?

Shen Gaolou walked a long way but did not see Fang Mingyue coming over, he felt bitter, if he had to say, he prefers the current Fang Mingyue, with a lot of firm strength in peace.

But in this world, sometimes it is necessary to properly show one's toughness in order to ensure that one's rights will not be violated.

If Fang Mingyue had resolved the dormitory dispute with thunderous means from the very beginning, then these things would not have happened now.

I don't know when he will understand that blindly forbearance will not make the world a better place, and the price of giving up maintaining his own living environment is that he will eventually become nowhere to go.

He found a random restaurant, sat down in a daze, and was about to order food when someone suddenly called, "Shen Gaolou?"

Shen Gaolou raised his head, his brows frowned unobtrusively, his eyes swept over Zhang Zhiyuan and Chi Baizhou, he nodded in greeting, and continued to order food.

At this time, suddenly a person sat across from him, "I heard that you and Fang Mingyue..."

As he said that, the man made an obscene gesture, winked and said, "How many men do you give..."

Amidst the roar of laughter, Shen Gaolou quietly watched the other party making mouth-like movements, and smiled: "It's definitely not as much as you."

"What the hell did you say?" The man stood up suddenly and grabbed Shen Gaolou by the collar, "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

Shen Gaolou patted the phone on the table and said coldly: "You are so skilled, you must be more skilled than me."

The man raised his fist and hit him. At this moment, a voice came from the mobile phone: "Hello, this is the 110 call center. Your call will be recorded."

The fist stopped less than a finger away from Shen Gaolou's cheek, Shen Gaolou pushed away the hand that was clutching his clothes, and picked up the phone: "Hi, hello, I'm here to eat, but there is a person who not only keeps harassing I still want to hit me now."

"Where is your location?"

"Uh..." Shen Gaolou looked at the backs of the group of people leaving in a hurry, "They ran away."

After Shen Gaolou hung up the phone, he picked up the menu.

Fang Mingyue searched several stores but couldn't find Shen Gaolou, and the phone couldn't get through. Just when he was looking around in a hurry, he suddenly saw Chi Baizhou's group.

He quickly turned around and was about to find a place to hide when he heard someone shout from behind: "Fuck, that seems to be Fang Mingyue!"

Fang Mingyue cursed secretly, and was about to run away when Zhang Zhiyuan's voice suddenly sounded: "Are you looking for Shen Gaolou?"

He hurriedly stopped, turned around and exhaled, and said, "You really are haunted."

His eyes swept over this group of old acquaintances, and stopped on Zhang Zhiyuan: "Why did you get mixed up with them?"

Seeing Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes full of hatred for a moment, Fang Mingyue's temples twitched, and suddenly remembered Shen Gaolou's words. He couldn't help but shouted: "You are Zhang Zhiyi's younger brother? No wonder you hate me so much!"

After thinking this through, he immediately grabbed all the clues, stared at Zhang Zhiyuan and asked, "They squeezed me out because you were sowing discord behind, right?"

"You killed my brother..."

"Your brother is dead? Didn't he go in for reform? How could he die?" Fang Mingyue's head buzzed after speaking, "Did he commit suicide?" "Wow..." He looked at the sky blankly, Zhang Zhiyi said Zhang Zhiyi's vague face flashed in his mind. In fact, he had long forgotten Zhang Zhiyi's appearance, but he would never forget the name, because it was he who personally sent Zhang Zhiyi to the juvenile detention center.

Everything goes back to the second semester of the second year of junior high school, the day Li Sun committed suicide.

The main teaching building of Hongyuan Middle School is about six stories high, and Li Sun jumped from the top of that teaching building.

Because it happened to be a recess at that time, many people witnessed that scene with their own eyes.

At that time, Fang Mingyue was on his way to find Zhang Zhiyi, because the day before, at the place where they bullied Li Sun, he picked up Zhang Zhiyi's cell phone.

Later, he naturally failed to send the phone back, because the whole school was in chaos at that time, and he couldn't find Zhang Zhiyi at all.

About a day later, the police found a suicide note among Li Sun's belongings, which contained various evil deeds of Zhang Zhiyi and several of his friends.

When Fang Mingyue knew that the deceased was Li Sun, she accidentally turned on the phone and saw several videos.

Afterwards, he handed over his mobile phone to the police, gave witnesses, and sent Zhang Zhiyi and others to the juvenile detention center.

He thought he would never meet with this group of people again, but he didn't expect those people to go to the vocational technical college next door after they came out of the juvenile prison.

He accidentally ran into them once when he was going home, and since then, those people have been haunting him everywhere to rob him, so he had to move to live in the school, and he no longer came to this street to eat.

Those people were of course the ones in front of them.

He looked at Zhang Zhiyuan again: "Your brother deserved what he deserved, and they..."

As he said that, he turned back to the others: "It seems that the experience in the juvenile detention center is not pleasant. I think that if Li Sun has a spirit in heaven, he will definitely feel relieved."

"Fuck you!"

Fang Mingyue ignored their insults, and turned her eyes to Chi Baizhou: "I remember that without you, how could you get along with them? Their behavior..."

He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and looked at Chi Baizhou in disbelief: "Li Sun is also your friend, his experience is the same as that of Gaolou, right? You betrayed them?"

Chi Baizhou took a step back with a pale face and shook his head desperately.

"You once said that I saved you..."

"No!" Chi Baizhou interrupted him, and in the eyes of others, he murmured, "I said it, and what I said was obviously that you had saved Shen Gaolou."