Facing scumbags, I choose BE

Skull saw someone actually stand up and organize their plan.

I was startled, and later saw a boy in the uniform of the No. [-] Middle School. With that childish face, he was not very old at first glance.

The few of them breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Jing Huan and smiled disdainfully: "Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway?"

"You want to stop me?" Skull stepped forward and looked at Jing Huan with interest. A student is beyond his control.

Jing Huan was a little flustered, but still shocked on the face, said: "This is around the school, it is illegal for you to abuse controlled knives and hurt people."

"Who did we hurt? Did you see who we hurt with the knife?" After hearing what he said, the skull laughed, spread his hands, and clicked twice: "Little friend, you can see clearly, it is this guy who owes you money." We took money from our boss, and we are here to beg him to pay back the money." After speaking, he looked pitiful.

Jing Huan glanced at Chu Qing on the ground. His face was blue and purple, and the clothes on his upper body were torn, but there was no fear in his eyes. But there is no fear at all, but there is stubbornness and fearlessness that Jing Huan doesn't understand.

As if attracted, he looked at it a little more relaxedly, the square blue clothes and the skull looked at each other, and suddenly smiled: "Children, the teacher taught you to eliminate good and promote evil since childhood, right? Look , He owes money and doesn't pay back, is it because you are evil in school?"

Jing Huan withdrew his gaze and looked at him: "Then you can't hit people casually."

"Then what do you say?" The skull was amused by him, and he simply took out a cigarette from his back pocket and lit it. In the lingering smoke, Jing Huan seemed to have made a decision, and his hands were clenched in the sleeves of his school uniform. tight.

"How much does he owe your boss?"

After hearing this, Skull exchanged glances with his companion, then squinted at Jing Huan, and finally raised his smoking hand in the air twice, and said to Jing Huan, "One thousand."

Jing Huan immediately stiffened when he heard that, one thousand?

He touched his trousers pocket, his mother gave him a week's pocket money before, and it was only 70 yuan at most, and it was less than 300 yuan after a month.

Now the other party opened his mouth a thousand times, he swallowed his saliva, twisted his thumb and forefinger tightly in his trouser pocket, finally looked at the skull and said, "I'll give you a little first, and I'll pay it back later?"

Hearing this, Skull threw the nearly finished cigarette to the ground with a "snap" in surprise, raised his foot and stepped on it vigorously, coughed twice, and finally took two steps closer to him, hoarse from the smoke voice: "Do you want to pay back the money for him?"

Then he glanced at Chu Qing who was lying on the ground, and then at his companions, everyone burst into laughter.

The blue clothes behind said: "I said classmate, do you know how old this person is on the ground? Are you sure you want to pay back the money for him?"

Chu Qing owed a thousand, this student is still in the study stage, how much pocket money can he have?

Could it be that he is bad at mathematics, and he heard one thousand as one hundred? ?

The skull said: "You can pay it for him, how can you pay it?"

Jing Huan glanced at Chu Qing on the ground, and unexpectedly met his eyes. Those stubborn eyes stared straight at him. The momentary surprise was followed by endless calm, as if he heard that Jing Huan wanted to help him pay back the money. There is not much gratitude in the end.

But he didn't open his mouth to hinder.

Jing Huan looked at those indifferent eyes, and finally at Skull and the others: "I'll give you some first."

After speaking, he took out some small change from his trouser pocket, raised his hand and brought it in front of the skull.

The other party took it, and counted a lot of them, all of which were ten and five yuan, and there were some coins.

"Students after all." Skull took the money in one hand and counted it in the other, such small pieces of money: "Is it the pocket money given by your parents?"

The maximum is 20 yuan.

Jing Huan was silent.

After the skull nodded, he exhaled: "100 yuan."

"You have a lot of pocket money, and you still have 100 yuan." Then he glanced at him with interest and then looked back at Chu Qing, his eyes full of teasing: "Chu Qing, I never thought that there would be someone willing to spend money for you."

Then he clicked his tongue and put the money in his pocket.

The others behind all laughed.

Chu Qing drooped her eyes, her face was cold.

"Okay, I'll let you go this time, but when will the money be paid next time? You or him?" The skull glanced back and forth between him and Chu Qing.

The 100 yuan can be temporarily returned to the business, but the rest of the money must be taken back.

The skull's eyes were full of doubts.

Jing Huan just wanted to help the people on the ground temporarily relieve the dangerous situation, but he didn't intend to be a money jar. It would definitely not work for the skull to keep him paying back the money.

Not to mention that he couldn't take it out, if his parents knew that he was doing this outside, they would not scold him to death when they returned home.

The 100 yuan was saved by Jing Huan to buy extra-curricular books.

Some of the pocket money I usually get will be postponed if I can't spend it all.

Seeing that he was silent, Skull became interested, leaned in even more and stretched out his hand to pinch his face, the soft and smooth skin was well maintained: "Why don't you talk?"

Jing Huan was so frightened that he immediately backed away. At this time, his body was left behind by another person. Find me, it has nothing to do with him."

Chu Qing didn't know when she got up from the ground and hugged him behind her.

Jing Huan was held by his wrist with one hand, but he was not afraid at all.

Skull smacked twice and raised his eyebrows: "Well~ this will be tricky, why didn't you say anything when you paid back the money just now?"

There were blue veins on the corner of Chu Qing's forehead, and Jing Huan could feel the pain in the opponent's hand when he heard these words, squeezing his wrist so painfully, but he didn't make a sound.

The skull was humiliated, the money was taken, and he left with a few followers.

When he left, he looked at Chu Qing and said, "See you in a few days." Then he patted him on the shoulder, whistled and left.

After the skull left.

Chu Qing looked at him, concealed the unruliness in his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Just now, thank you."

The slightly dry words spit out from the corners of his pale and dry lips, Jing Huan unexpectedly felt that the voice was extremely pleasant.

He said: "It's nothing, they went too far." The attack was also too ruthless, and they beat people like this.

Jing Huan smiled at him, which was more soothing than the evening breeze, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Do you want to see a doctor for your injury?" When Jing Huan saw Chu Qing's face, he was getting closer. When he looked closely, he found that the corners of his mouth were swollen, and the skin on his face near the ear was scratched. Looking at it made people feel sad. Numb.

"No need, I'm fine." Chu Qing wiped her face and touched the corner of her mouth, as if she didn't care about her injury.

"Here." Jing Huan took out a piece of white facial tissue from his pocket, Chu Qing's hands were covered with dust, and he touched the corner of his mouth, his face was covered with a bit of bluish gray.

The appearance is very funny but Jing Huan can't laugh, he just feels a corner of his heart is heavy.

Chu Qing looked like a student who was on par with him, but now he was beaten black and blue, and he didn't carry his schoolbag, did he drop out of school?

He wanted to ask something, but finally paused for a while and still didn't ask.

Chu Qing took the face towel from Jing Huan, the white tissue was as soft as his smile just now, holding it in his hand, Chu Qing felt ripples in his heart...

Only then did Jing Huan remember that her car broke down, and all the money on her body was given to Skull to help Chu Qing pay off the debt.

He will go home now and can only push away.

"Well, classmate, it's getting late, you should go home too." There is still class tomorrow.

Chu Qing looked at him for a while, and finally nodded.

Thoughts are here.

Jing Huan sat on the sofa. That night, he pushed his bicycle through the streets and alleys that he walked countless times, amidst the turbulent crowd and the messy lights.

What impressed him the most was Chu Qing's back that disappeared that night, thin and straight, as if he would fall down when the wind blew, and it seemed that nothing could knock him down by the hardest city wall in the world.

He didn't know that when he was pushing the bicycle and turned to leave, Chu Qing looked back at him quietly for a long time. When he turned his head, what he saw was Chu Qing's cold figure walking slowly in the dark alley.

This was their first meeting. Jing Huan learned of Chu Qing's name from a gang of gangsters, but Chu Qing didn't ask for his name.

If the two had just said goodbye, then he wouldn't have been wasted for so many years.

Jing Huan looked at the large 66-inch LCD TV hanging on the opposite wall, and his figure and expression at the moment were reflected on the dark screen. There was confusion in the depression, and those dark eyes also lost their previous expressions, empty

Exhausted in a daze.

He sighed softly, as if nothing seemed to exist, but he couldn't shake off the heavy haze in his heart.