Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

If the person standing next to him is Agou, Ma Liang, a hooligan, a mouse, or any random outsider...

Maybe I've already thrown my fist at it.

But they are my brothers!

This is the person I want to protect with all my strength!

"Don't do this." It was Chu Tingting's voice. [

"Maybe he has some difficulties." Chu Tingting's almost pleading voice seemed so insignificant amidst the ridicule of the crowd.

"Tingting." The old man spoke suddenly, and the people behind him naturally quieted down.

"I, Lao Tu." Lao Tu patted his chest, "The traitor is the one I despise the most in my life."

The old-fashioned voice is firm and powerful, exactly the same as every time he speaks, as long as he speaks, others can only listen.

"I am absolutely loyal to my brothers, and I will never show mercy to traitors."

"Tong!" The old man suddenly kicked the dining table in front of me. The fragile plastic dining table was completely vulnerable and fell apart.

My rice bowl was also rolling on the ground.

The noisy sound in the cafeteria fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked this way.

"Forget that I was blind before!" The old man threw down these words viciously, and led the crowd away.

No, there's one more person who hasn't left.

Chu Tingting bent down, picked up my rice bowl, pulled me up, and led me to the intact dining table on the other side.

I'm like a puppet, I have no strength in my whole body, and I will move no matter how she pulls me.

"You wait here, I'll wash the dish bowl for you, and then cook for you." Chu Tingting carried my rice bowl and walked to the sink.

The scene just now caused a brief silence in the cafeteria, and once the old-fashioned people left, it gradually became noisy again, as if none of these things had happened.

Finally, I couldn't help lying down on the dining table, letting my tears flow on my arms and spreading to the table, refusing to make a sound.

Tears flowed uninterruptedly from the eye sockets like an endless stream.

Never once, never any time.

Any event that can make me cry in my memory-I didn’t perform well in the exam, I was blackmailed by a gangster, I was beaten by a group of people...

All the tears added up, not as many as this time. [

Because this time it was the heart that was hurt.

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