"Mohe?"

A familiar voice sounded beside him, Mo He wanted to raise his head but he had no strength at all, he let out a weak whine and then passed out.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on a big soft bed. Mo He got up and looked around, but his whole body was sore as if he had been run over by a truck.

The door also opened at this moment, and the other party came over with a bowl, "Is it better?" He walked to the bedside and handed the bowl to Mo He, "Let's eat something first."

Mo He looked at the contents in the bowl, "Thank you..."

Neither of them spoke anymore, and finally the other party broke the embarrassment, "I have asked our doctor to check your injuries, and they are still flesh wounds. There is nothing serious about it. You should take good care of your injuries. I also told you that I am temporarily staying at a friend's house, and I will also ask for leave from the school for you."

"Xu Zhi." Mo He kept his head down, looked at the bowl in his hand, and finally sighed, "Why on earth are you helping me? Is it meaningful? I can't give you money, and I can't let Mo Yutong likes you, I can't repay you anything, why do you help me?" At the end, Mo He raised his head and looked at Xu Zhi, his eyes full of doubts.

Hearing what he said, Xu Zhi was also taken aback for a moment, and finally chuckled, "Didn't I tell you at the beginning, this incident was caused by me again, I think I should take this responsibility, and I didn't ask you to pay back My favor, if you want to pay it back, you can owe it first, and pay it back later."

"I don't like to owe favors to others." After speaking, Mo He handed the bowl to Xu Zhi, then got up from the bed, "I'm going home."

Xu Zhi looked at Mo He's back, and slowly lowered his head to look at the half of the porridge left, "Why do you reject people thousands of miles away? Isn't it good to accept help from others?"

When Mo He returned home, Mr. He immediately pulled him into the room. As soon as the door was closed, Mr. He asked like a machine gun, "Mo Xiaohe, what's wrong with you? Why did you come back so late? Someone just said you What happened to staying at his house for a few days? Have you been bullied again? Is it that Ding Hu?"

Mr. He lifted up Mo He's clothes without waiting for Mo He to speak. The originally fair skin under the clothes was already bruised and purple, which made Mr. He very distressed, "Tell me, how do you use these injuries? Yes Didn’t he hit you again? You tell grandpa, I’ll help you reason, how can there be such a child, how did their family educate, educate the child to be like this..."

Mo He pulled his clothes back silently, "Grandpa is fine, he was injured in a fight with him, I am fine, I have already taken medicine."

"It doesn't look like it's okay. Look at the serious injury, why did he strike so hard? Really... Xiao He, come here, and grandpa will help you apply some medicine."

"Grandpa, there's no need. I've already wiped it off. If you're okay, you can go out. I want to rest."

After driving Mr. He out of the room, Mo He lay on his bed. He covered his eyes with his hands, and then slowly thought about what to do next. It is not his style to be suppressed all the time, but he is incapable now Without money, what would he use to fight with others?It's faster...

Although Xu Zhi and Mo Yutong have always said that they will help him, how can Mo He completely believe in Xu Zhi? After all, he was the one who was hostile to him from the beginning, but apart from the two of them, no one else can do anything To confront Ding Hu, it should be said that no one wants to, no one wants to make fun of their own family members and themselves.

After thinking for a long time, there was still no answer, and Mo He gradually fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already morning. After tidying himself up, he went out to school.

When he arrived at school, Ding Hu had already arrived. He was sitting in his seat, reading a book surprisingly. When Mohe stepped into the classroom, he raised his head and looked at Mohe as if he had a feeling. , and Mo He's eyes met Ding Hu's.

Ding Hu closed his book and walked slowly to the side of Mo He, "Come on, sure enough, that point is too simple, and I can still come to school today."

"Ding Hu, what else do you want to do?"

"What do you think I want to do?" Ding Hu paused, showing a puzzled expression, and then slowly smiled, "Of course I want you to die. I want you to disappear in this world the most. of."

Mo He pushed Ding Hu away, but other masters immediately grabbed Mo He and threw him aside, "What? With Xu Zhi backing you up, do you dare to ride on my head? You haven't This qualification!"

"What did you say? I'll support him?" Xu Zhi stood at the door and looked at Ding Hu, then at Mo He who was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of contempt, and finally he raised the corners of his lips, "Why should I give it to others?" Backed by scum? Doesn’t this make me lose my price?”

As soon as Ding Hu heard Xu Zhi's words, he immediately looked at Xu Zhi with bright eyes, "Xu, Xu Zhi, what did you just say? Say it again, okay?"

Seeing Ding Hu's happy face, Xu Zhi frowned slightly, "Why do you have to say it again? It's not worth repeating."

"No, no, I'm just too excited..." Ding Hu walked to Xu Zhi's side, "What you just said...is it true?"

Xu Zhi just glanced at him indifferently, walked over without thinking of Ding Hu, and took his place without even looking at Mo He.

Seeing Xu Zhi like this, Ding Hu's whole heart seemed to come alive, he walked up to Mo He and kicked him a few times, "Look, you scum, who would want to help you, you'd better die soon die."

"Ding Hu." Xu Zhi called out.

As soon as he heard Xu Zhi's voice, Ding Hu immediately stopped his movements and looked at Xu Zhi who was sitting on the seat flipping through a book, "What, what's the matter?" He couldn't even speak well, his whole heart was beating very fast .

"Quiet." Xu Zhi directly ignored his expectant eyes, just dropped these two words and stopped talking to Ding Hu.

But Ding Hu didn't care too much, he just felt that Xu Zhi back then, the Xu Zhi who took pleasure in bullying others together, was back.

Mo He slowly got up, patted the dust on his body and returned to his seat. This day, just like every day he was bullied in the past, was treated as air by others.

After school, Mo He sat down in a daze, and finally lay down on the table. After thinking for so long last night, he originally wanted to take a small step, try to trust Xu Zhi, try to get along with him...

Tears fell slowly, Mo He just shed tears silently, and then fell into a deep sleep...

The light of the setting sun came in from the window and fell on Mohe, while the person standing by looked at the person lying on the table, with dry tears on his cheeks, and finally wrote the picture that he had written all day. The paper was placed on the table and held down with something to prevent it from flying away.

The other party looked at Mo He again, and then slowly walked out of the classroom, and the people in the classroom gradually woke up after a while, and when he saw the paper on the table, the moon had already come out.

Mo He walked home slowly. When he got home, Mr. He had already sat down at the dining table. As soon as he saw Mo He came back, he immediately helped him put away his schoolbag, "Go wash your hands and eat."

"kindness……"

When he sat at the dining table, Mr. He also brought him a bowl full of white rice, "Eat more to grow stronger, and only when you grow stronger can you fight with others, lest you get hurt every time , I feel distressed seeing it, and your mother will also feel distressed when she comes back."

Hearing Mr. He mentioned He Yiting, Mo He's pupils shrank, and then he continued to eat as if nothing happened, "Well, I will grow up quickly."

For the rest of the time, Mr. He talked, and Mo He occasionally responded once or twice. After eating, Mo He hid in his room again. He took out the piece of paper from his schoolbag, and he looked at the obvious scrawled writing on it. Coupled with various typos and pinyin, he can know that this is probably written by himself.

Looking at the final attribute name, Mo He hesitantly put the paper back in his schoolbag, planning to find time tomorrow to ask the other party.

After taking a hasty bath, he lay back on the bed and read a book. Since the car accident, Mo He has become quieter than before. He used to like to run around, and he hated reading quietly, but since then, he began to love In the book, because he is the most relaxed only when he is reading, and traveling in various worlds with the characters in the book is also a special experience.

Now Mo He is reading the book, saying that a little boy’s father died because he wanted to save the little boy, and then his mother remarried, and soon she had a younger brother. After that, the little boy lived a very miserable life. When I was at home, I always had to wait until everyone finished eating before going to eat, and even bought new clothes when I couldn't wear them anymore.

Not only that, because of his cowardly personality, he was also bullied at school, and was bullied even worse when others knew that he had no father, and finally the little boy couldn't stand it, he wanted to commit suicide, just when he went to the roof to want himself At the end, I met a person.

The man said to him, "There is nothing that can be solved by death. Things still exist after death. Death is just an escape."

But the little boy cried, and he cried and retorted. He said, "I am in too much pain. Of course you people don't understand this kind of pain, because you are all people who stand by and watch, and you don't understand my pain."

When the man turned around, the little boy could see his whole face clearly. More than half of the man's face was bloody and his hands were sunken in an abnormal direction. The man explained that he was actually the same, and was caught The bullying finally ended his own life. At that time, he also felt that everyone around him was indirect murder, because everyone stood by and watched. If there was someone to support him, then he would definitely not end his life like this.

The little boy looked at each other, a little speechless, or that person, it should be said that the ghost said, "As long as you are alive, you can do anything more accomplished. Don't think that death is a relief. In fact, death is just another way. kind of bondage."

In the end, the little boy grew up to be a man, had a career, and took revenge on those who bullied him, including his stepfather, half-brother and his own mother. Some people said he Cold-blooded and ruthless, even his biological mother had such a heavy hand, but no one knew his pain in those years, only one person understood.

The man found the person who told him that death was not the solution, and then found his tomb. He went to the tomb and talked to the person for a long time before leaving.

Mo He read the book, and tears flowed down again. People who have never been bullied will not understand this feeling, but Mo He understands it. He also thought that it would be better to die, but he persisted , after reading this book, he decided his goal even more, and made progress seriously, so that those who had bullied him could also taste the feeling of being stepped on the soles of their feet.

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