The cherry blossoms outside the classroom were in bloom, and the faint fragrance filled the whole classroom with a bit of sweet intoxication. Li Mo lowered his head, his black hair covered his eyes, and he silently put his things into his schoolbag.

His schoolbag was worn out in gray and black, and traces of Mickey Mouse could be vaguely seen printed on the front, but because it was so worn out, there were no patterns left.

Li Mo raised his head slightly, and carefully looked around through the bangs on his forehead. All the students in the classroom had left, and he was the only one left. Li Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief almost invisible.

Carrying the heavy schoolbag on his thin shoulders, he straightened his back slightly.

"Brother Yan, do you want to go to Jinhua City at night?"

Li Mo stopped involuntarily when he heard the voice.He lowered his head slightly, hesitating whether to return to the classroom.

"It's boring, don't go." A slightly boring voice, with the confidence and a little impatience unique to teenagers.Hearing this voice, Li Mo pursed his lips unconsciously, his expression softened a little, and he felt a little reluctant to leave.

This is the corner of the stairs, usually few people come here, but Li Lei still looked left and right, and approached Yan Bozhi again, with a little excitement, he lowered his voice and said: "Brother Yan, I heard that Jinhua City A few girls have come here recently, they are very straight, and they are all young, if you really don't go...hehe." There is an indescribable smile between the eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Bozhi frowned slightly and pushed him away, and said softly, "You're so promising!"

There is still a week before the second model in the city, and the family has issued an order. If he fails to pass the top [-] exams in the city this time, all his living expenses and various cards will be cut off, and he will be packed and thrown into the army.

Yan Bozhi was worrying in his heart, who would go to that ghostly place!

Li Lei leaned back, leaned against the fence, looked at Yan Bozhi and said, "I'm really good at this, but Brother Yan, what's going on with you recently, do you really like that trash collector?"

He was talking about Li Mo.

Li Mo wears a washed and yellowed long-sleeved school uniform all the year round, and carries a schoolbag from more than ten years ago. The schoolbag is bulging, and I don’t know what it contains. Tattered.

Yan Bozhi frowned slightly, squinted at Li Lei, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Li Lei squinted at him, saw Yan Bozhi's expression was indifferent, so he opened his eyes wide, and exaggeratedly said: "Fuck, no way, you just fell in love with him? Brother, brother, come on." As he spoke, he put his arm on Yan Bozhi's shoulder, and pulled him to look down to the downstairs. There were students in twos and threes walking out with their schoolbags under the teaching building.

"You like men. There are so many innocent, simple and kind cuties here, but you fell in love with that one?!"

Yan Bozhi moved his shoulders, shook Li Lei's arm, clicked his tongue, and said impatiently: "Get out! Who likes men? I'm just playing around."

When Li Mo was mentioned, Yan Bozhi became even more irritable.

He slanted his eyebrows, looked at Li Lei and changed the subject and said, "Are you going to Jinhua City tonight?"

"That's right. It's nothing if you like boys. I heard that Jinhua City also has two young boys this time. Let's go and meet a little different..."

Li Mo lowered his head, his long hair covered his whole brows and eyes, and stepped back silently.His head drooped even lower, and his brows and eyes were covered by yellowish bangs due to long-term malnutrition. He unconsciously clenched the hand holding the shoulder strap of the backpack, and his lips were tightly pursed, without a trace of blood.

At some point, the two people at the corner of the stairs disappeared, and Li Mo came out slowly. He lowered his head and walked forward silently. Even if someone was walking towards him, he would not look up. At the beginning, he lowered his head even more, went around silently and continued walking.

He is thin and thin. Looking from the side, you can see that the shoulder blades are obviously protruding, and Nuoda's schoolbag is on his back, as if trying to crush him.

The school is five stops away from home, and it takes more than an hour to walk.

The bus stop is on the right side of the school, Li Mo walked out of the school gate, but walked to the left side without any hesitation.

Both sides of the road are full of cherry blossom trees, the breeze blows, the bangs on Li Mo's forehead flutter slightly, and the cherry blossom petals flutter down like butterflies.

There were many people on the road taking pictures with their mobile phones. Li Mo lowered his head, tightened the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, and silently and carefully avoided every pedestrian.

When I got home, it was already dark, Li Mo stood at the bottom of the stairs, slowly leaning against the rusty handrail of the stairs, after a long time of ink stains, I finally seemed to muster up the courage to walk up slowly, but even No matter how unwilling, he walked to the door of the house.

This is an old residential building with narrow stairs and gray cement walls on the sides, which are covered with various traces of paint.

Li Mo lives on the third floor, and after walking a few steps, he reached the door.

The door is a dilapidated one with a fence. Li Mo stared at the door blankly for a long time, with his lips tightly pressed together, as if he was struggling in his heart. After a while, he lowered his head again. Put down the schoolbag and look for the key from inside.

Suddenly, the door was opened from the inside, Li Mo's body shivered reflexively, and he raised his head quickly in uncontrollable panic.

Out came a middle-aged man in black short-sleeved clothes, about 50 to [-] years old, with a sinister expression, a pair of inverted triangular eyes staring at people like a poisonous snake, hissing and spitting snake letters.

Seeing Li Mo, Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, with a hint of anger on his face, but quickly suppressed his displeasure, and forced a smile out of his eyes: "Xiao Mo is back, why did you come back so late, come in quickly .”

Obviously, he doesn't make this expression often, and his eyebrows and eyes are awkwardly moving, making him look even more fierce and frightening.

Li Mo clutched his schoolbag tightly, lowered his head firmly, forced himself not to tremble, and then went in silently.

Without raising his head, he was about to walk into his room quickly, but Chen Yuan yelled angrily: "Stop, why are you so rude, don't you know if someone wants to say hello when you come?"

Li Mo stopped walking reflexively, his body shook violently, and he didn't dare to move.

He lowered his head, forming a silent and cowardly posture. Through his bangs, he could vaguely see a person sitting on the sofa in the living room, and there were four people standing around that person.

Chen Yuan turned his head and nodded to Bi Lijian again, saying: "Brother Jian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, children are ignorant, so don't blame them."

There was a flattering smile on his face, and he abruptly raised his eyes, looking very weird.

Chen Yuan shouted coldly at Li Mo again: "What are you doing in a daze, this is brother Jian, come and call someone!"

When he yelled, Li Mo trembled uncontrollably again, he held his schoolbag tightly in his arms, his legs moved a little, his head was still drooping, like a mosquito buzzing. : "Brother Jian."

Bi Lijian sat on the sofa, motionless as a mountain, raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly, "Old Chen, don't do this to me, my 300 million, you should pay me back now, or..."

His eyes sharpened, or nothing was said.

Chen Yuan's legs trembled, and he immediately knelt on the ground, two steps parallel to his knees, and cried miserably: "Brother Jian, Brother Jian, you are giving me a few days of grace, your lord has a lot, seven days, give me seven days, I will definitely give it to you!" You paid it back!"

Bi Lijian looked at Chen Yuan with a half-smile, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a kitten or puppy who didn't know what to do, and he said slowly: "You have been dragging me for a long time, and everyone on the road is now saying, Brother Jian can't do it anymore. , any cat or dog can be bullied."

Chen Yuan kowtowed violently, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead and face, and said repeatedly: "Don't dare, dare not, brother Jian is giving me seven days of grace, I can really pay it back, please brother Jian."

"Do you think I'm doing charity!" The voice was cold, and Li Mo stood not far away, trembling uncontrollably.

Chen Yuan suddenly raised his head and said, "No, no."

As he said that, he rolled his eyes and suddenly saw Li Mo standing beside him, so he put his hands on the ground immediately, got up somewhat embarrassed, and walked to Li Mo's side in two or three steps.

The smell of alcohol exhaled from his mouth made Li Mo feel disgusted and couldn't help but secretly backed away, and his downcast eyes couldn't help being stained with a trace of disgust.

But Chen Yuan grabbed his hair and dragged him towards Bi Lijian.

Li Mo leaned sideways and tilted his head, not daring to resist, and tightly pursed his lips like a rag, allowing Chen Yuan to drag him to Bi Lijian.

Chen Yuan's eyes were wide open, and he forced a smile and said: "Brother Jian, this, this is my son, let him serve you these few days, you can do whatever you want, he is not afraid of beating or pain, look, look."

As he spoke, he let go of Li Mo's hair, and slapped Li Mo hard with his backhand.

Li Mo fell to his knees and groaned, like a leaf, unable to resist, he could only tightly hug the schoolbag in his arms.He lowered his head tightly in a gesture of refusal.

From Bi Lijian's point of view, even though the hair covered most of his face, Li Mo's cheeks were still swollen and blood seemed to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Disgust flashed almost invisible in Bi Lijian's eyes, he winked at the left and right sides, and said lightly: "For the sake of your son, I will give you a few days this time. But, lest you forget , let me warn you first."

Chen Yuan looked at him blankly, but before he understood what he meant, the two people beside Bi Lijian held down one of his arms forcefully, and the other person pointed at Chen Yuan's hand with a kitchen knife he didn't know where to find. The index finger cut off neatly.

"what!----"

Chen Yuan was sweating profusely, watching his fingers being cut off, and then the bright red blood stung his eyes.

"Ah! Ah———————— Pain..."

The two let go of Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan immediately covered his right hand and rolled all over the ground.

Li Mo knelt on the ground with his head bowed. Hearing the sound, his body trembled reflexively. Then, like a wood carving without emotion, the drooping head became a permanent posture.

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As written earlier, the beginning of this article is a little bit abusive, and there will be all kinds of bloody and illogical plots.But the whole process is sweet between attack and reception.If you don't like it, you don't need to read the next one.

The update at two o'clock in the morning reminded the author that he was cultivating immortals, so don't bother.

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