Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

"By the way, why are you rushing over here in such a hurry?"

"It's not safe here at night. It's not safe for you to walk alone."

Zhou Zhi was a little surprised at his kindness. In her eyes, the stereotype of him was still lingering in her mind.

"Do you usually get off work at this time?"

"No, but the guy who made things difficult for me got beaten up today, and no one forced me to do extra work, so I can leave early."

Listening to his nonchalant tone, Zhou Zhi really couldn't imagine what kind of life he had lived in the past. He was still a senior high school student preparing for the college entrance examination.

"By the way, although you are very tolerant, next time someone wants to do something bad to you, I think you'd better refuse, just like that bad guy today, you can't be tolerant of him."

"I know."

"Of course, there are situations where we cannot resort to violence, and we can achieve our goals by taking a more roundabout approach without getting our hands dirty."

Wen Ling lagged behind her half a step, walked slowly behind her, and listened to her talking to him.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and Wen Ling and Zhou Zhi's shadows were stretched very long and far away.

"Ok, I know."

He just says he knows everything, as if he really knows everything.

But he seemed to only know how to follow her, step by step, and refused to leave.

?

Zhou Zhi worked here peacefully for several days, and then the manager with the huge belly finally showed up.

And I met Zhou Zhi on a narrow road.

Zhou Zhi was just a small dishwasher who was rarely seen. When he met the manager, he was in the back alley, and he was still harassing Wen Ling.

Zhou Zhi hid behind a trash can, holding a cell phone in her hand, and met Wen Ling's eyes. Before she could say anything, Wen Ling quickly looked away.

"Manager Li, please don't do these things again in the future. Your behavior has caused great trouble to my life. I will not do that kind of thing with you."

It’s Xiao Hongcha, so smart. This angle can completely cut him out of the picture in post-production, leaving only Manager Li.

"Don't be shameless. I fell in love with you, which is a blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes! Follow me, and you will eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks. As long as you follow me, I won't bother with you about the last time with that little bastard——"

No one noticed the fierceness and darkness that quickly flashed across Wen Ling's eyes. Manager Li was proud of his power and didn't even bother to observe his expression. He just felt that he should immediately comply with his desires.

He should be trembling now, he should be afraid, and he should surrender to him!

Manager Li was becoming more and more agitated. The unhealed wounds on his body were being pulled by the fat all over his body and were now aching slightly. He reached out his hand to the boy and prepared to make a final threat.

Wen Ling's thin body was shaking, and the corners of his eyes were red, as if he was restraining something, but he never took the next step.

It was not until a bag of tattered garbage hit Manager Li's head and the stench spread everywhere that Wen Ling turned his eyes and accurately saw Zhou Zhi's anxious expression.

"Hit him—and run!"

Wen Ling's eyes were red and he was shaking violently. He stood there motionless. Finally, Zhou Zhi rushed over and kicked Manager Li again. He then dragged Wen Ling and ran away again.

After running out of the alley, Zhou Zhi was breathing heavily. He wanted to slap Wen Ling on the back but he didn't have the strength. He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead and took a long time to calm down.

"Tell me what you—"

Wen Ling lowered his head and looked at the girl helplessly, his voice choked with sobs and self-blame: "Am I, really useless?"

I have to say that he has a good appearance, and his current look of deep self-contempt is particularly pleasing to the eye, making it impossible to say a harsh word.

However, he would admit his mistakes and give in first, so he is not completely stubborn.

"actually--"

Wen Ling interrupted Zhou Zhi.

"I know I'm useless. I dare not hit anyone, I dare not resist, and I'm stupid. But, but, you are so good and powerful, you won't like someone like me... But - really, Zhou Zhi, can you please not give up on me?" Tears gathered in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was intentional. He slowly approached Zhou Zhi while making the request. As soon as he finished speaking, warm and crystal tears slid down one after another in Zhou Zhi's increasingly panicked sight, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Zhou Zhi: Wow~

Why was she a little excited when she actually saw him crying?

"No, actually you're really fine," Zhou Zhi leaned against the wall, unwilling to push away the beauty in front of him. He dodged his gaze several times and peeked at her repeatedly, trying to clear his mind and comfort her: "Look, you can work and go to school with someone as amazing as me, isn't that amazing too?"

"I'm not...very good."

He wasn't looking at her, and didn't seem to realize how ambiguous their current posture was. He just blinked naturally, as if trying to hide the tears hanging on his eyelashes, but it made his eyes even brighter.

Zhou Zhi still couldn't help it. He stretched out his claws, pressed both hands on his face, and wiped away his tears.

"Xiao Hong... No, classmate Wen Ling, don't belittle yourself. Your little face - No, you are just too kind. There are too many evil people in this world. You are being bullied by evil people now. It is normal to feel sad."

“Being kind is not good.”

"No, being kind is good, and you are not wrong," Zhou Zhi hesitated, "but not everyone deserves to be treated kindly by kind people. Otherwise, being too kind is called being a saint."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Zhi was obsessed with the feel of his little face, but he didn't feel annoyed: "You'll know as you learn. It's hard to say about this kind of thing."

"Okay, can you teach me?"

He suddenly moved closer again, his nose almost touching hers, and Zhou Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

But he did not move forward. Instead, he tilted his head and leaned on Zhou Zhi's shoulder. Zhou Zhi could truly feel the vibration caused by his words, which had a hint of bewitching flavor.

Zhou Zhi’s mind was working rapidly: Hiss—what is this?

"Please teach me. I can't learn it by myself."

Zhou Zhi was stunned, his brain hadn't even filtered the information yet, and he answered as soon as he opened his mouth: "Okay."

Her mind was in a mess. She shouldn't have agreed to it. Is it too late to regret it now?

He seemed happy and laughed softly into her shoulder.

"Thanks, you are very kind."

He thanked him quickly, without giving Zhou Zhi any chance to regret.

His chin rested on her shoulder, but it didn't hurt since he didn't put all his weight on it.

It was his furry head that was so warm that Zhou Zhi was confused and gave up the idea of ​​regretting.

It shouldn't be difficult to teach him.