The Sleeping Prince's Romance

Cilang himself didn't even notice that since he entered the body of this child, his originally withdrawn personality seemed to be subtly affected by the body, and gradually became more lively.

Otherwise, if it were Cirou who had just entered this body, it would be impossible for him to make such a prank.

It is a seemingly indifferent person like Cilang who does not make small jokes when he does pranks, but he is a big one when he comes up.

Walking quickly on the campus, Cilang wanted to find a quiet place to "sleep" and finish the game of chess.

As for the M9 pinned to his waist, he is not afraid of being seen. Anyway, everyone who sees it will think it must be a toy. No one will think that a five-year-old child will run around with an M9.

When he was walking to the stadium, Cilang's sensitive ears heard the children's whimpering and begging, mixed with laughter and mocking sounds. If Cilang's ears were not more sensitive than ordinary people, they might have been ignored.

——Campus bullying incident.

Even without seeing anyone, Ci Lang already guessed what happened there.

The look in his eyes turned cold, Cilang turned a corner without any thought, and walked quickly towards the direction of the sound.

The closer they got, the louder the crying and begging, and at the same time, Cilang could clearly see the scene in front of him——

A little boy who looked to be eleven or twelve years old was stripped naked and tied to the iron post of the goal, surrounded by a large group of twenty or thirty seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls.

Those children who were supposed to be innocent and kind, laughed loudly at the boy who was naked and tied to the iron post. No matter how much the boy cried and begged, he was indifferent, as if he was watching a ridiculous circus performance.

Cilang, who was outside the crowd, couldn't see clearly what the boy who was teased and insulted looked like, because the snot and tears on his face, coupled with the appearance of crying miserably, really covered his real appearance.

However, the humiliation, pain and despair shone deep in the boy's brown eyes, which had been thoroughly washed by tears, seemed like a sharp arrow shot fiercely at Cilang's heart, causing his heart to ache.

Even though he was a strange child whom he had never seen before, Ci Lang's heart was touched by the various negative emotions in his eyes.

Seeing the crying child, Cirou seemed to see his former self, the self who was isolated by his classmates because he was in a protection institution and had no parents.

The only difference is that at that time, Alma had the ability to protect himself. Although his power was often out of control, it was precisely because of this that everyone only dared to isolate him and did not dare to bully him.

Even for a ten-year-old child, the two injuries are almost as deep.

Therefore, Cilang hardly hesitated, and directly separated from the crowd and walked in. After reaching the child, he immediately began to untie the rope on him.

Because Cilang was too short, the boys and girls who were admiring the distressed appearance of the child on the iron pillar at first didn't notice that there was an extra person in the crowd.

It wasn't until Cilang walked over to untie the rope on the child that they noticed that there was an extra guest.

"Where did the kid come from?"

Immediately, a boy with an afro yelled at Cilang unhappily.

"Get the hell out of here, kid, or we'll strip you naked and be with Spencer Reid!"

Another teenager, who dyed his hair so colorful that it looked like he had a rainbow on his head, yelled too.

Spencer Reid?

The name of the kid who was bullied?

It seems that the familiar feeling when he heard David Rossi rose again in Cirou's heart, but now is not the time to think about those things. When several boys shouted at him, Cirou's dexterous hands had already tied Reid's body. The ropes were all untied.

At the same time, Jiro picked up Reid's jacket that was thrown on the ground and put it on the poor boy, covering him from those insulting sights that lingered on him.

Because Cilang's speed was too fast, the group of teenagers and girls around did not expect that a mere five or six-year-old kid would dare to go against a large group of high school students who were older and several times bigger than him, so no one had time to stop him !

By the time they realize it, Reid has been untied and clothed.

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"You nasty little brat!"

Everyone was furious, especially the afro and rainbow hair who had scolded Cilang before, and being ignored by a five or six-year-old child made them feel that their dignity had been seriously challenged.

So with one blow of the fist, several tall and burly boys rushed towards Cilang screaming. Not only did the girls not stop them, but they showed excited and stimulating expressions on their faces, and cheered their companions with sparkling eyes.

It seems that being surrounded in the middle, the one who is about to be attacked is not a five or six-year-old child, but a beast that can show manliness.

Seeing this, the coldness in Ci Lang's eyes deepened.

The distance was close enough for Cilang to see the veins popping up on the fists of the boys in front of him. From this, it could be seen that those boys were just playing for real. The little one around the waist.

Cilang was very sure, if it were a real five-year-old child, if he was hit on the head one by one by that punch, he would have a concussion, or even die!

Are today's teenagers really cruel and indifferent to human life?

Cilang moved his hand, ready to fight back.

At this moment, Cilang only felt that Reid, who was blocked by him, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled himself behind him.

Facing a group of high school students who bullied him just now, Reid, who was so thin and thin as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, still tried his best to straighten out his not-so-broad chest while wearing only a coat, and stood firmly in front of Cirou .

"I don't allow you to bully him! If you want to hit this child, you have to step over my dead body!"

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Staring at the back that couldn't stop trembling even though he worked hard, Cirou's heart was shocked——

A child with such a beautiful heart, how could this group of tall and tall high school students have the heart to bully and insult him like this?

Could it be that only bullying the weak can make them feel pleasure?

How much harm will a group of teenagers with such twisted minds cause when they grow up and enter society?

As for the thoughts of the wicked, Ci Lang always couldn't understand, and didn't want to understand.

To control violence with violence and to control evil with evil is Cilang's life creed.

The group of high school students didn't care whether it was Reid or Jirou in front of their fists, their forward movements didn't stop for even a second because of Reid's words.

What's more, the girls who watched the excitement without doing their hands opened their mouths and laughed, as if they were laughing at Reid's overreach.