Chapter 422: A stubborn and persistent five-year-old boy

"Yang Chen, I made an appointment to talk about something in the evening, so I won't go back to the dormitory. Go back yourself. When Yang Chen and I left the classroom and walked to the dormitory, I suddenly stopped and said to him.

Since I made an appointment with the Spider Banshee from the Dragon Team yesterday to meet the Dragon Team leader tonight, I thought it would be better for me not to go back to the dorm.

Lest when she comes to me for a while, it will be inconvenient for there to be others in the dormitory, maybe she will use the so-called incense to stun Yang Chen and the others again.

I still know the truth that this is the three poisons of medicine, so it is of course best not to let Yang Chen and them be stunned, I wisely decided to go out alone and take a casual walk, and when I am hungry, I can find an inconspicuous stall on the side of the road, eat a kebab, and drink some beer for dinner.

After dinner, I plan to go for a walk in the riverside park, and then after dark, find a deserted riverside to sit by, play with my phone, think about things, and pass the time.

At that time, it will be more convenient for the dragon group spider banshee to pick me up and go to the dragon group base. Anyway, I didn't have an appointment with her at all, and it was the same wherever I waited for her, because I knew that no matter where I was, it would not be difficult for her to find me as a member of the Dragon Group.

"Dating someone? It's not going to pick up girls, right? Take me with you. Ha ha. Yang Chen asked with a bad face.

"You think I'm a nymphomaniac like you? Don't forget that I'm a concubine with the ghost princess of the underworld, what kind of system do you have to make girls everywhere?" I looked at Yang Chen's lewd smile with disdain, and said with a pout.

"You have been talking about the ghost princess of the underworld all day long, but you don't see her. When will you bring it for us to see? By the way, isn't she pretty?" Yang Chen put his face in front of me without giving up, and asked extremely gossipy.

"Go aside! My lady is not beautiful, what does it matter to you? You don't have to worry about salty turnips. Quickly disappear from the front of this horse master, and roll as far as you can. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind letting you go to the eighteenth floor of hell for free in your dreams tonight. I kicked Yang Chen lightly in the buttocks, and scolded with an angry smile.

"Master Pony spare his life! Grass farmer Yang Chen, get out. Don't really send me to the eighteenth layer of hell. Yes...... The horse master has killed someone. Help......" Yang Chen pretended to beg for mercy exaggeratedly, rubbing his ass while running away with his eyebrows at me.

I smiled wryly and turned to walk towards the school gate.

After leaving the school gate, I bought a pack of white boxes of Hongtashan cigarettes at the commissary, lit one, and smoked a cigarette while walking aimlessly along the main road.

Since it was rush hour after work, there were a lot of pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and it was also very noisy, which made me inexplicably become a little irritable.

Along the way, when I watched those couples or families of three pass by me, I also inadvertently thought of Mrs. Ann and Princess and daughter Guanguan again, and my mood became very lost, I don't know when I will be able to see them.

For this kind of hopeless longing, it makes me feel really tormenting.

However, I don't know what to do to change the current passive situation.

Perhaps I was so engrossed in thinking that the cigarette burned my fingers, but I reacted and quickly and instinctively released my fingertips, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground.

"Uncle, how can you litter cigarette butts?" Just as I looked down to check my fingers that were burned by cigarette butts, a young boy's immature voice sounded beside me.

I turned my head to follow the sound and saw that it was a little boy of about five or six years old, who was bending down to pick up the cigarette butts I had just thrown away, looked at me very dissatisfied, and then squeezed in the crowd of people coming and going, walked to a sorted garbage can on the side of the road nearby, and threw the cigarette butts into the small iron box in the middle for throwing cigarette butts.

After throwing away the cigarette butt, he turned his head and glared at me again, and then walked towards the traffic light.

Although I didn't realize that the cigarette had burned out on its own because I was distracted, the moment the cigarette butt burned my finger, I instinctively let go of my finger, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground, which is not an uncivilized act of intentionally throwing cigarette butts.

And with my personality, I will pick up the cigarette butt afterwards, extinguish it, and throw it in the trash.

But the moment I was counted down by this little boy in public, I still felt very ashamed, after all, it was inevitable to feel ashamed to let a five-year-old child count in front of so many pedestrians.

However, when I found that he was crossing the intersection, there were no adults around him, and I was surprised, although it was not dark at the moment, but the road was full of people, bicycles, motorcycles, and he was a five-year-old child walking alone on this busy street, which could not help but make me worry that he would not be lost.

It is not even impossible to rule out that they have been abducted and trafficked by traffickers.

For such a sensible and well-behaved child, what I like in my heart is naturally that I don't want anything to happen to him.

Plus, I'm just wandering around to pass the time at the moment, so I'm going to follow him and protect him secretly.

If he returns to his adult after a while, I will naturally disappear and continue my aimless wandering, but if he is really separated from his family, then I will have to find a way to help him find his family, or send him to the police, who will help contact his family, in short, I must not let him wander alone on the streets at such a young age.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly chased after him, and before the intersection turned red, I crossed the intersection and came to a place at most two meters behind the little boy, maintaining the same speed as he walked, and quietly followed him.

Along the way, I noticed that this little boy seemed to be particularly sensitive to cigarette butts, but whenever he saw cigarette butts on the road, he would pick them up and throw them into the trash can when he passed by.

During this time, I also saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with dyed hair and stainless steel earrings, who was also smoking while waiting for the red light, and as soon as the green light came on, he flicked the cigarette butt out and walked away in style.

And the little boy seemed to be extremely angry, and after picking up the cigarette butt, he rushed to the boy, raised the cigarette butt in his hand and said seriously: "Big brother, how can you litter the cigarette butt?"

As a result, the angry boy pushed the little boy to the ground, and scolded and said, "Go aside, little brat, go home and drink your milk, what a nosy!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and lit it. After taking a few big puffs, he deliberately flicked out the cigarette he had smoked a few times in front of the little boy, and after drawing an arc, the cigarette fell heavily in the middle of the road, and was quickly overwhelmed by the traffic coming and going.

Then, the big boy sprayed a mouth full of smoke at the little boy, and saw the little boy's coughing tears come out, before turning around and walking away, and the passers-by nearby accused the big boy when they saw the big boy pushing the little boy to the ground and bullying him with cigarettes.

Unexpectedly, the big boy casually took out a switchblade from his waist and played with it back and forth in his hand, which suddenly frightened those passers-by to shut their mouths one after another, obviously worried that this boy who was dressed like a boy would really stab them and be miserable.

After all, some underage children nowadays have watched too many films about fighting and killing, and they have been spoiled since childhood, and they have no sense of law at all, not only smoking and drinking, fighting, and even sometimes adults dare not do things out of line, but they will not hesitate to do it.

This kind of news can also be seen from the Internet news from time to time recently, so those passers-by have the interest to close their mouths of blaming the big boy.

Maybe it was because he saw that his switchblade shook passers-by, and the ruffian-like big boy glared at the little boy who was still sitting on the ground very proudly, gestured at his neck with the switchblade, and pointed at the little boy and scolded a few words, which was a threat to the little boy, and then turned away.

After seeing this scene, I also deeply feel that the world has gradually degenerated, people's hearts are not ancient, and the world is declining, no wonder it will be the end of the world in four years.

Just as I was looking at the back of the big boy who had left with great strength, and wondering whether to follow him for a while to confiscate his switchblade and teach him a hard lesson, I noticed that a warm-hearted aunt helped the little boy up, and while helping him pat the dust off his body, she asked him where the adult was, but the little boy stubbornly pushed away the hand of the aunt who was helping him to pat the dust, and actually rushed to the middle of the road.

At this moment, the traffic in the middle of the road can be said to be extremely dangerous.

The passers-by and the aunt who helped the little boy up were dumbfounded, and they didn't know what to do except point at the little boy and shout to come back quickly.

Even the big boy who had been walking away before stopped when he heard the exclamations of passers-by, and watched the little boy rush into the middle of the road like crazy for some reason.

And those cars that were driving quickly to the middle of the road also saw the little boy rushing to the middle of the road at this moment, and stepped on the brakes one after another, and suddenly the middle of the road became extremely chaotic, with the sound of brakes, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, one after another.

I saw that the little boy ignored the cars braking all around, and when he rushed to the middle of the road, he actually bent down as if no one was around, and picked up a cigarette butt from the ground. And the cigarette butt looked very long, as if it had been thrown away without a few puffs.

After picking up the cigarette butt, he also raised it and shook it to the big boy who was looking at him suspiciously in the distance, once again stubbornly expressing his dissatisfaction with his littering of cigarette butts.

Suddenly, I and the onlookers realized that this stubborn little boy rushed into the middle of the road with all the traffic just to pick up the cigarette that the angry boy had just thrown out.

At that moment, we were also in awe of this little boy, when so many passers-by did not dare to speak out under the threat of the big boy's switchblade, this little boy who was only five years old rushed into the middle of the road regardless of life and death, just to accuse the big boy again of not throwing cigarette butts.

Apparently, the five-year-old boy had no fear of the so-called switchblade in his hand. In my heart, the little boy's courage far surpassed that of the cowardly passers-by who were watching nearby.

At this moment, I saw a large truck full of sand that could not stop at all due to inertia, and still rushed towards the little boy quickly, and the little boy was still holding a cigarette butt and demonstrating to the older boy who had threatened him before.

I quickly pushed through the crowd and rushed in the direction of the little boy like crazy......