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The screen starts to jump again.

The scene returned to the deserted cafeteria, where several children were arguing. They surrounded one of the thin boys, knocked over his rice bowl, and aggressively threatened him to hand over the last quiche.

Water was dripping from the faucet, and there were broken rice grains and thick soup on the ground, exuding a strong smell.That is Ye Qi's favorite dish, and he can only eat it once a week.

Looking at the marquee-like scene in front of him, a sneer appeared on the face of the protagonist sitting in the auditorium.

"Those kids are still so annoying."

With that said, he turned his eyes away and looked at the man beside him.The other party occasionally raised his eyes to meet the protagonist's gaze, but remained calm.

At this time, as soon as the voice of the rant came out, the besieged little boy immediately dropped the omelette in his hand, stomped it flat, and then—he picked up the water pipe on the side and sprayed water wildly at the others!

He didn't move in the slightest, and quickly fought back. The children screamed and dodged, and everyone became a drowned chicken in a mess.The leading child was completely enraged. He was a full head taller than the little boy. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he threw the little boy to the ground—he picked up the iron lunch box next to him, and slammed it on his head!

The little boy was hit hard. Although he wanted to resist, his momentum quickly lost.He hugged his head in pain, and tasted blood in his mouth.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more critical, another figure appeared on the screen at this moment.

Is the boy's roommate.He rushed out without hesitation, and got stuck between the little boy and the perpetrator: "Stop! Don't fight! Stop!"

He has a tall stature, and he has a deterrent force when he comes out.The short children next to him hesitated immediately, but the boss who was the leader was very unconvinced, "Who are you, don't meddle in your own business!"

"No, it's you who shouldn't be making trouble!" But he asked with a cold face, "Don't waste food, how can you bully the weak?"

These words made those people very irritable, and the leading child directly took the lead and pushed him violently, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.This strong move quickly encouraged the rest of the people.

"What do you care about? Where are you so troublesome! Get out of here."

"That's right, if you don't leave, I will fight with you!"

Once the provocative words were spoken, the atmosphere immediately turned in an extreme direction.A group of people began to wrestle, but the tall man kept his head in his arms and did not attack actively.

"Let's make you a hero, then we'll beat you up!"

"I don't know what's good or bad!"

Seeing the flames of war being drawn away, the little boy remained calm, standing still and watching with cold eyes.The people who helped him were gradually beaten with bruises and swollen faces, but the little boy got up and finally left the scene.

When he went to bed that night, his roommate trudged back to the dormitory after the lights were turned off.

The little boy turned his back to him, trying to pretend he was asleep.But his acting skills were really bad, and the fingers that kept rubbing against the bed board exposed him.

The air was very quiet. I don't know how long it took before a soft voice came: "I didn't see you going to the cafeteria at night...have you had dinner yet?"

The little boy ignored him.

The man then asked, "Are you hungry?"

The little boy buried his face in the pillow.

After a while without waiting for a response, the other party smiled bitterly and sat down on his bed.

"Well, you don't want to talk to me again." His tone was somewhat regretful, "I thought that after that day...our relationship would get better."

Get better?The little boy muttered angrily, seeing such an embarrassing scene, he even had the idea of ​​changing dormitories and never seeing each other again!

"But it's okay," the man said again, "Are you hungry? This is the omelet I asked them to pay you. You can eat it while it's hot."

Hearing this sentence, the little boy opened his eyes.

He straightened up from the bed, turned his head, and looked at his roommate suspiciously.

Only then did he realize that his roommate's face was wrapped in a large piece of gauze, and there were blood stains oozing from the neck to the chin, and he looked very embarrassed.

It was the wound that was given by those people.

This time, it was him who was caught in a shameful state.But despite being so injured, the man's smile was still peaceful.A piece of warm omelet in his hand looked quite dazzling.

The little boy asked, "You were beaten like that, and they will give you omelets?"

The roommate just smiled gently.

But he couldn't understand this person's thoughts.

Even though his stomach was throbbing with hunger, the little boy still resolutely refused to eat the omelet that day.In the end, he only left one sentence to his roommate, "You are so weak, if it were me, I would definitely take revenge."

However, he didn't expect that he would never have the chance to take revenge on those bad boys.

Later, he thought of a way to put diarrhea medicine in those people's rice bowls, so as to teach them a lesson.But before he got it, he suddenly saw his roommates talking and laughing with those people at the dining table in the distance, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

The headed child would pick up chicken legs from his own bowl to his roommate from time to time, with a willing expression.

The little boy was too shocked to speak.

For the first time, there was a slight gap in the world view of the jungle that he firmly believed in.

"Repaying grievances with kindness...it really is your style." Jumping out of the memory screen, the protagonist looked at the man with the scar on his face, "I still can't figure it out, how did you do it?"

The man just smiled.

"Here we go again..." The protagonist also smiled.

"I really couldn't understand it at first, and I even looked down on you as a coward. In that shitty place, what reason do you talk about with garbage, what is fair? Is hypocritical kindness useful?"

"But then I found out...you're not putting on a show, you're really stupid and want to be the savior."

He stared at the man in front of him, "You love to be a peacemaker, you are passionate about justice, and you are an umbrella for the weak. I have never seen someone like you."

"However, there are more and more people standing by your side."

At this time, a white light flashed across the screen—the two people in the memory were sitting together

On the bed, talking face to face.

"If the vice president asks you to go to the office alone, you can tell her that you have a cold and you will infect her. If someone wants to bully you, you should come to me right away... If you can't get out at that time, you must transfer the conflict and stagger it. Their attention. You must remember these self-preservation skills."

The little boy was very puzzled: "Why?"

The other party answered him calmly: "When we can't change the external environment, flexible words are much more effective than directly intensifying conflicts."

"No, I mean—" the little boy's eyes sparkled, "Why are you telling me this, why are you helping me?"

The man on the opposite side curled his lips and answered him calmly,

"Because we are friends."

……

"Because of your words, since then... I have become your follower."

Hearing this, the silent man on the opposite side finally raised his face for the first time, and as soon as he spoke, the familiar and gentle tone immediately brought the two of them back to the scene of memories.

"I still remember the first time you called me 'brother'."

"I was only ten years old at that time." The protagonist also laughed tremblingly, "We actually grew up there like this."

But then, he didn't know which scene he remembered, and his tone suddenly turned cold again.

"Ha. It's a pity that the good times don't last long."

The screen of memories began to dance again——

In the evening of a rest day, it was time to shower after dinner.Standing in front of the bathhouse, a woman in a red dress was arranging the order of the children one by one. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the two brothers standing silently aside.

The woman's eyes swept over the tall boy, and she quickly passed it out of disinterest.Finally, it stopped in front of the little boy beside him.

The little boy has white skin and big eyes, and his body, which has not yet grown, has a vague tendency to develop.The woman only glanced at it, and immediately raised her eyebrows with interest.

"Oh, Ye Qi, you're also growing up slowly."

The voice sounded like a ghost, "—is it time to join our 'leisure time' too?"

As soon as this sentence fell, both of them turned pale at the same time.What does "leisure time" mean here - it's a "secret" that all of them know.

The little boy lowered his eyes, thinking of countermeasures in his heart, but his position was completely messed up.Oops, hurry up and say something, you must quickly find a way——

But just when he was at a loss, he suddenly heard a voice beside him——

"He's not feeling well today..."

"I'll take his place."

The little boy's eyes widened in horror!

Disgusting, so disgusting...

After returning to the dormitory, the little boy lay on the toilet and vomited faintly.In the end, his eyes could not see clearly, and he could only vomit dry bile, so he leaned against the wall and stopped dizzily.

He was shaking with rage.

He has never cried so hard, even when he was squeezed out and bullied by the people around him, even when he was called to the office by a woman in the middle of the night to watch strange videos, and his arms and thighs were touched...

He hated that woman, and he hated himself who was touched by that woman.

That feeling, which was more disgusting than violation, made him want to die every time he thought about it.But why, does the person who thinks he is helping him think that he will be grateful and like such a "sacrifice" from now on?

He just felt sick to his stomach!

They had a big fight that day.

At the end of the quarrel, he pointed at his brother's nose and cursed: "You really make me sick!"

Then, he saw that his brother's eyes were also red.

The situation that day was really chaotic. Amidst the quarrel, he finally cried until he lost his strength, his eyes were sore, and he could hardly breathe.

Finally, the two calmed down.

"Sorry……"

"That's not our fault." He felt himself being hugged tightly by his brother, "Let's escape... let's escape together!"

No matter how many times I think back to that scene, there will always be a thrilling feeling in my heart.

The protagonist takes a deep breath.

"I almost forgot."

The man stared at him: "Really?"

"Ha..." The protagonist changed his subject, stared at the man's face and said, "Actually, I still don't quite believe it."

The man paused, and his eyes darkened a bit: "I'm old and have many wrinkles."

"No, that's not what it means." The protagonist said slowly, "I thought you were... dead."

The man was silent for a long time.

"That day, I really want to go to you in advance and tell you all this."

"But I didn't find a chance..."