Lin Xunzhu sat in the classroom with his small body, standing upright. He turned a deaf ear to the stories the teacher told in class, but his eyes were fixed on the empty seat next to him.

Just now the fat boy's father came to pick him up. When he left, the corner of the fat boy's mouth was swollen.

The fat boy’s father was very angry because this was the third time that the fat boy had been injured in kindergarten since the start of the school year.

The first time I fell, it was just a little painful and my knee had some minor bruises, but nothing serious.

The second time was when I went to the toilet. I slipped on the floor and scratched my palm, leaving a lot of blood.

The third time was today when I was playing games. I hit my mouth and a large piece of my lip was broken and bled a lot.

These three injuries were more serious each time.

And every time it is after contacting myself.

When the fat boy's father came today, he saw his son with a swollen mouth and immediately wanted to drop out of school.

Afterwards the teachers and principal of the school stepped in, apologizing and trying to persuade the child for a long time. The details of what happened are still unclear, but the little fat boy was taken back to rest.

But Lin Xunzhu felt that the fat boy’s injury might be related to him.

A year ago, when a Taoist priest came to their house, he said that his physique was rather special.

It cannot be said that it is a lonely star, but it is also an unlucky holy body.

If an average person were said this, most parents would definitely kick the person out, thinking he or she is a liar.

But Lin Xunzhu is indeed a little different.

He gave birth prematurely, and when he was about to give birth and on his way to the hospital, the road that never had traffic jams was suddenly jammed.

The next three routes were all blocked.

By the time they finally arrived at the hospital, half of Lin Xunzhu's head had already come out. If his father hadn't been quick, the child's head would have hit the ground when he was born.

It was strange that there was a power outage in the hospital when the baby was born, and even the backup generator was broken.

After that, a lot of bad things happened in the hospital, and things didn't stop until I was discharged.

I originally thought that those were just accidents, but after returning home, bad things happened one after another.

But it was not a big deal. For example, when Lin Xunzhu walked on the road, he would be splashed with water, or bird droppings would fall on him.

Sometimes, in serious cases, one may accidentally bump into something or fall.

Therefore, all the furniture in the house has rounded corners and protective covers are provided in dangerous places.

Even the floor was covered with carpets, and he was bumping into things.

But his parents were very protective of him and always tried their best to prevent him from getting hurt.

As Lin Xunzhu grew up, he was well aware of his unlucky constitution. He listened to his mother very much and would not go to places like the kitchen where there were many dangerous objects.

In addition, Lin Xunzhu was smart and could predict some things at a young age, so he was able to avoid many dangers. He had not encountered any bad luck in the past few months.

Lin Xunzhu still remembered what the Taoist priest said next, that the older this unlucky physique gets, the greater the danger will be, and it will also affect others.

The better your relationship with him, the more unlucky you will be.

Before, Lin Xunzhu thought that the Taoist priest was lying. After all, if it really implicated others, the first ones to suffer would definitely be his parents and the servants in the house who were responsible for his daily life.

It's been so long and it has never happened.

But what happened to the little fat boy made Lin Xunzhu begin to doubt whether he was implicated.

This thought had been lingering in Lin Xunzhu's mind until the get out of class was over and Duan Xingyu came to play with him.

Lin Xunzhu looked at Duan Xingyu running towards him, his cute and soft face still chubby, and some of his previous worries were suppressed again.

Yes, if you were to ask who among these people is closest to him, it would naturally be Duan Xingyu.

Duan Xingyu went to and from school with me every day, and we even spent a lot of time together after school.

It turned out that I was overthinking it. Maybe the fat boy just had bad luck.

As a result, when Duan Xingyu ran towards him, he stepped on his shoelaces and fell in front of him.

He fell with his limbs spread out in a very awkward manner, and bowed deeply to Lin Xunzhu.

Lin Xunzhu's little face was slightly frowned, and the thought that he had just suppressed popped up again, so much so that he even forgot the first time he helped Duan Xingyu.

After Duan Xingyu got up, he walked up to Lin Xunzhu and asked, "Lin Xunzhu, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Xunzhu shook his head and said, "Nothing, are you hurt?"

"It hurts so much from the fall." Duan Xingyu stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Help me blow it."

*

After school, it was Liu Shiyu who came to pick him and Duan Xingyu up today.

When Duan Xingyu saw Liu Shiyu, he excitedly pulled Lin Xunzhu's hand and ran towards the car.

I pulled it, but it didn't move.

Duan Xingyu looked back at the motionless person in confusion and asked, "Lin Xunzhu, why don't you leave?"

Lin Xunzhu looked at the car and was a little afraid to get in.

Liu Shiyu also came over at this time. Seeing that Lin Xunzhu didn't move, she turned to look at Duan Xingyu and asked, "Did you bully him?"

Duan Xingyu's little face wrinkled up all of a sudden, and he shouted, "Who bullied him? Why should I bully him?"

Seeing this, Lin Xunzhu also explained: "Aunt Liu, you misunderstood. Xingxing didn't bully me."

Duan Xingyu said: "Call me brother."

"Brother, let's get in the car." Lin Xunzhu followed Duan Xingyu into the car.

In the car, Duan Xingyu had a lot to say, and Lin Xunzhu just listened to him as usual.

Compared to Duan Xingyu's heartlessness, Liu Shiyu noticed that Lin Xunzhu's mood was not right today.

After all, he is just a 3-year-old child. No matter how smart he is, he still cannot hide his emotions perfectly.

Liu Shiyu sent a message to Han Jiangxue to tell her about this discovery.

So when Han Jiangxue saw her son coming home, she quickly noticed that he looked a little unhappy.

Han Jiangxue asked worriedly, "Zhuzi, you seem to be in a bad mood. Did something unpleasant happen at school?"

Lin Xunzhu thought about it, raised his eyes to look at her, and said with determination: "Mom, starting tomorrow, I don't want to go to school with Duan Xingyu anymore."

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