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

At seven o'clock in the evening, I came to Han Bing's office as scheduled.

Pushing open the door, Han Bing was still sitting at his desk writing something with his head down as usual.Seeing me coming in, he nodded and motioned for me to sit on the sofa.

Han Bing still has a cold expression on his face. He used to think that he was noble and glamorous like a princess, but now he just finds it disgusting. The coquettish appearance when he leaned on that man's shoulder in the afternoon, I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

At the thought of Han Bing being physically entangled with that married man on the bed, I couldn't help but vomit, and what followed was a heartache like a thousand insects biting me!

I sat on the sofa and didn't say a word. Although I tried my best to hide my emotions, I was not so smooth and sophisticated at the age of 16, and Han Bing discovered the clues. [

"what happened to you?"

I looked up at Han Bing, the only relative in the No. [-] Middle School in the city.

"Sister Bing." She couldn't help her nose sore and her voice trembled.

"Hey, what's wrong with you." Han Bing stood up and walked to me: "Why are you crying again, you don't look like a man!"

"I'm only 16 years old." Trying to suppress his emotions: "What kind of man should I be?"

Seeing Han Bing's expression of concern for me, tears were about to flow out.

"You are sad about what happened in the afternoon." Han Bing said suddenly.

I was taken aback, did Han Bing see me?

Han Bing saw my question and nodded: "You followed me all the way."

I lowered my head and bit my lip: "Then why don't you talk to me?"

"He is very jealous and won't let me talk to you little boys." Han Bing touched my head for the first time, comforting me, although his face was still expressionless.

Of course I knew who "he" Han Bing was talking about, and I felt sad again for no reason.

At this moment, Han Bing was standing very close to me, raising his hand to touch my head. If other boys saw this action, I would not know how envious they would be.I smelled the scent of perfume emanating from Han Bing's body, but I didn't have any evil thoughts. My mind was full of Han Bing's grievances, Han Bing's difficulties, and Han Bing's difficulties.

"Sister Bing..." I burst into tears and hugged Han Bing in my arms. This girl who always looks like a big sister in front of people, how many bitter tears are there in her heart?