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"Bah." The little bastard called Brother Liu spat bloody phlegm on the ground, "If it weren't for Yezi not letting us do anything to him, I would have beaten him to the ground crying for his mother, what the hell is wrong with him?" Strength to attack me?"

The hooligans helped Brother Liu, and the group left cursing.There was no one in the narrow alley, except for a schoolbag thrown on the ground.

Fang Nan stepped forward and picked up the dusty schoolbag.

He has seen Bi Ziyun carry this style of schoolbag, so there is a high probability that he can determine who the owner of the schoolbag is.

He picked up the schoolbag and shook it, only to find that there were only a few pens left in it, nothing else.

Now that it is confirmed that Bi Ziyun was blocked by gangsters here just now, where is he now?

Getting rid of the group of people in the alley and running out, the first place Bi Ziyun thought of hiding was the boys' dormitory next to the alley.

His mind was blank right now, unable to think with normal logic at all.He only thought that the boys' dormitory was the place Fang Nan had brought him here before, as long as he could run into the dormitory area, run up to the fifth floor, and hide in Fang Nan's dormitory, he would have nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing the big iron gate locked tightly in front of her, Bi Ziyun realized that it was still summer vacation and all the students had already gone home, so the boys' dormitory would not be open to the public.

He lingered at the door of the dormitory for half a minute, always worried that someone would chase him from behind.

Fortunately, Bi Ziyun did not completely lose his ability to think. After taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly turned around and ran towards the main street of the snack street.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Today happened to be Sunday, and the snack street was quite crowded. When he got into the crowd, those gangsters would not dare to do anything to him even if they saw him.

Sure enough, the snack street was bustling with people, Bi Ziyun walked up and down the pedestrian street for a long time, and stopped in front of the hero statue at the entrance of the street office.

He picked up a free magazine on the side of the road and sat down under the statue.

He had been running away just now, and he didn't have any extra time to think about other things.Now that she had a chance to catch a few breaths, Bi Ziyun suddenly covered her mouth and began to retch uncontrollably.

He thought of what the little bastard had shown him, and couldn't help but feel nauseated.

Fang Nan didn't expect that as soon as he walked out of Sunflower's shop, he saw Bi Ziyun sitting at the door of the street office.

Bi Ziyun's face was as pale as paper, and her lips were bloodless, as if she had been frightened by something.He was sitting on the ground in a daze, staring at the people coming and going in front of him with unfocused eyes.

Fang Nan walked into the canteen next to him, bought a bottle of mineral water and a pack of glucose, and walked towards Bi Ziyun with them in his hand.

He had already walked up to Bi Ziyun, but Bi Ziyun was completely unaware of his existence.

Fang Nan borrowed a paper cup from the street office, and mixed the glucose with water.

He handed the paper cup to Bi Ziyun, afraid of scaring him suddenly, he said softly, "Drink some water first."

Bi Ziyun took the paper cup in Fang Nan's hand, and frowned as soon as he took a sip: "Well, it's too sweet."

After saying this, his eyes slowly fell on the paper cup in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Bi Ziyun raised his head stiffly, staring blankly at Fang Nan who was standing in front of him.

"you you you you you--"

It's vacation now, not school.This city is so big, there are at least a few hundred thousand people, how small is the probability of meeting old acquaintances at this time and under such circumstances?

It doesn't matter if it's an old acquaintance, but it just so happens that it's Fang Nan?

After several lessons learned before, Bi Ziyun did not believe it was a coincidence at all.

Sure enough, Fang Nan said, "You didn't come home at noon, Auntie called me."

It was only then that Bi Ziyun remembered that he hadn't contacted his mother since he left the house in the morning. With his mother's personality, he might have died of anxiety by now.

He was about to ask Fang Nan to borrow his cell phone, when Fang Nan said, "I have already sent a text message to Auntie, saying you are fine."

Bi Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Seeing that Bi Ziyun was still a little absent-minded, Fang Nan knelt down and asked him, "Are you injured?"

Seeing Fang Nan staring at the blood on his cuff, Bi Ziyun quickly waved his hands: "I'm not injured, this blood belongs to someone else, not mine."

He took the mineral water in Fang Nan's hand, raised his head and took a few sips, trying to relieve some discomfort in his chest.

"Let's go." Bi Ziyun patted his butt and stood up.

Fang Nan: "Where are you going?"

"Sunflower." Bi Ziyun said, "Didn't you say you wanted to buy me milk tea last time? Are you really going to break your promise?"

Fang Nan looked at the smile on Bi Ziyun's mouth, and gave a low "hmm".

He followed Bi Ziyun and walked towards the milk tea shop together.

Bi Ziyun had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

That smile was clearly a forced smile for him to see.

The two sat in the private seat in the milk tea house, Fang Nan ordered two cups of the shop's signature milk tea.

Bi Ziyun said to him: "Can you change it for me, I want to drink Passion Fruit Shake."

"This one is a bit sour." The clerk reminded Bi Ziyun with a smile.

"I want to drink sour today." Bi Ziyun handed the menu to the clerk, "Thank you sister."

After the milk tea was served, Bi Ziyun began to tell Fang Nan the ins and outs of the whole incident.

The mastermind behind this matter is Zhou Yi.He bumped into Zhou Yi's good friend in the orchestra on the stairs of the residential building, and it must have been that person's letter to Zhou Yibao.

When he finished his make-up lessons, he was stopped by Zhou Yi's cousin and a few hooligans. They couldn't persuade him, so they pushed and shoved him into the back alley of the snack street.

"First, they asked me to apologize to Zhou Yi, and they also said that I needed to make a recording to prove it. Is there any mistake, sir, I am not wrong, why should I apologize to him?" Bi Ziyun said, "I thought they were going to beat me up. Well, in the end, he didn't hit me from the beginning to the end, he just scolded me a few times, made me sick a few times, and threw away my schoolbag."

"Later, I took advantage of their fierce scolding and provoked them on purpose. The guy surnamed Liu rushed towards me. I found that he didn't dare to hit me, so I took the opportunity to give him an uppercut, looking for a chance to escape. There happened to be a truck parked at the entrance of the alley, and there were a few people standing there who seemed to be unloading goods or something. I ran over there, and they saw that no one dared to chase them, so they let me slip away."

"Why did they scold you?" Fang Nan asked, "You mean disgusting—"

"It's the kind of national scolding with parents, what else can there be?" Bi Ziyun interrupted Fang Nan, "I also blocked me in the alley to watch a few European and American adult movies, I was disgusted to death."

After finishing speaking, Bi Ziyun took a big gulp of the passion fruit, with small angry flames still in his eyes.

After listening to him, Fang Nan opened his mouth after a long silence: "That's all?"

"That's all." Bi Ziyun rubbed his head, "There are bullying everywhere on campus, but it's really nothing. When I was in No. [-] Middle School, there were several boys in our class who would block people outside the school if they didn't like others." Beat me up."

"Next time, they will still bully you." Fang Nan said, "We should call the police."

Bi Ziyun wailed: "Brother, how can you call the police? First, there is no evidence, second, there is no physical evidence, and even my schoolbag was picked up by you. Third, I am not injured, not even a skin is broken. The police It would be weird to care.”

"By the way, don't tell my mother that I was blocked by gangsters." He said to Fang Nan with a sad face, "If she asks you, you can just help me make up a lie, right, right, just say I ran to the internet bar."

Fang Nan: "This matter can't be left alone."

"Yes, yes, brother, what you said is right." Bi Ziyun was afraid that Fang Nan would be more serious, and felt like crying for a while, "Next time, I will definitely call the police, ask my parents to publish in the newspapers, and expose it on the Internet. , kill them."

After the two of them drank the milk tea, Bi Ziyun saw that it was still early, and expressed that he didn't want to go home so soon.Fang Nan continued to work in the afternoon, so he took Bi Ziyun back to the digital product store where he worked.

After Fang Nan and his colleagues handed over the work, they found a stool for Bi Ziyun to sit on.

"It's kind of cool that you're selling mobile phones or computers."

Bi Ziyun took a look around the counters in the store. Although the store is small, it has all kinds of internal organs. It is as big as selling second-hand consoles, as small as downloading MP4 movies for people, and it handles any business.

Fang Nan asked Bi Ziyun to look around the store for him outside, and got into the small warehouse behind the store.

After more than ten minutes, he came out of the warehouse and handed Bi Ziyun a small box: "It's for you."

Bi Ziyun opened the box, her jaw almost dropped to the ground: "LG phone??"

"A second-hand LG phone." Fang Nan corrected.

"This..." Bi Ziyun couldn't find a suitable adjective for a long time, "How much does this cost?"

Fang Nan took the phone, turned it on, and reset Bi Ziyun to factory settings: "Pickpockets stole it from the street and sold it to the boss at a low price. The boss has too many goods in his warehouse, let us dispose of them as we like."

"I did a preliminary inspection just now, and the functions are basically complete, but there is a problem." Fang Nan wiped the phone buttons with a tissue, and handed it back to Bi Ziyun, "Its original owner should be a girl, and the stickers on the case are too sticky. Tight, I can't tear it off."

Bi Ziyun looked at the flower fairy on the phone case with a complicated expression on his face.

He has always wanted to have his own mobile phone.In fact, it's not that he doesn't have the money to buy it himself, but his mother usually controls it too strictly, so he doesn't dare to use it secretly under his mother's skin.

But now it was different, he suddenly thought of another layer.

There is still one and a half months of summer vacation, now that I have a mobile phone, can I text and call Fang Nan?

wait for mom to sleep at night