15, poor little broken child
"No matter what you choose, as long as I do it, you really won't trouble me in the future?" Shi Bing pretended to be cautious and asked, his weak appearance made the other men look unbearable, and they all looked at Fang He with their eyes, as if to say, "It's almost enough, don't scare people out." β
They have pity and pity, but Shi Bing has no gratitude, but they don't know that Shi Bing has been secretly observing their every move, and it is easy to understand their thoughts, Shi Bing can't help but sigh in his heart: These little boys, it is so easy to be deceived by the surface, alas, young and ignorant, young and ignorant!
Fang He looked at her weak appearance, and also thought that she was afraid of herself, and it was inevitable that she would choose to call her brother, "As long as you call me brother, Lao Tzu will not blame the past, and I will cover you in the future!" It's just that he and they don't know Shi Bing at all.
"In that case, let's fight, you have to do it lightly." Shi Bing said regretfully, the cunning in his eyes flashed, and before the words fell, Bing unexpectedly moved his hand. Before the boys could come to their senses, they felt that the world was spinning, and the man had fallen to the ground.
Although there are some suspicions of cheating, if several boys attack together, although they are not old, Shi Bing really can't guarantee that he can get out of the way. Shi Bing's attack was also full force, and the move hit the key point, as the so-called fast, accurate, and ruthless Shi Bing was vividly interpreted, I was afraid that they would have a chance to counterattack.
This also tells us to start lightly, this is no chance to start, the pain of several boys on the ground is constantly moaning, this scene once again confirms what it means that only villains and women are difficult to raise.
Shi Bing saw that Fang He was injured, so he didn't attack him. Even if he wasn't beaten, Fang He's heart was not happy, and there was a huge voice in his head roaring: She did this trick again!
Shi Bing glanced at Fang He, who was stunned, and said, "Remember what you said, I'll leave first if it's okay." With that, he turned and left. Hold it! Hearing the unkind words, Shi Bing stopped, her eyes darkened, she didn't want her peaceful life to be disturbed, but if someone didn't give up, Shi Bing was willing to accompany her to the end.
Shi Bing didn't turn his back to them, and said in a deep tone, "Do you have to be aggressive? β
Several people lying on the ground, hearing this cold tone at this time, their hearts were tight, and Fang He hurriedly spoke: "Uh......, no!" He thought to himself: more friends than many enemies.
Shi Binghu turned back suspiciously: "Then what do you want to do?" Fang He's expression was a little embarrassed, but his tone was arrogant, "It's better to make a friend!" βγ
Shi Bing blinked and didn't reflect: This kid is not sick in the brain! "Don't think about it, it's a good deal to be friends with me." Fang He said proudly.
Shi Bing thought about it slightly, turned around and approached Fang He, and there was a violent shudder in his hand, Fang He was so painful that he immediately covered his head with his uninjured hand. Shi Bing scolded loudly: "Make friends? There are so many people in the school that you can't pay it, so you have to pay it outside the school! βγ
Another violent tremor, "If you don't study well, you will know that you skip class, pick up girls, and fight!" βγ
Another violent shudder, "Did your parents raise you to let you waste your life in vain?" βγ
The last one shuddered, "Go home, study, and sleep immediately!" After scolding and beating, Shi Bing was in a good mood, ignoring Fang He, who was holding his head and shrinking into a ball, and turned around and left in a chic manner.
The other boys were stunned, and Shi Bing's existence completely subverted the image of women in their minds: hypocrisy (pretending to be weak), violent (good kung fu), and fierce (ruthless).
Fang He came to his senses for a long time, several boys got up and left, Fang He stopped them: "Where are you going?" Chu Ziyi replied as he walked: "In the future, don't call a few brothers for this kind of thing, I can't afford to lose this person!" Seeing that the people were getting farther and farther away, Fang He shouted angrily at their backs, "Give me back!" He was responded to by a back that disappeared faster.
Fang He returned home very depressed, and the nanny Aunt Liu opened the door for him and secretly told him: "The eldest young master is back, in the study." Fang He, who had just sat on the sofa, jumped up immediately, if he appeared in front of his brother like this, he would definitely be dead! The reason why Fang He skips class and fights every day is mainly because there is no one to take care of him at home.
Fang He's biological mother died for many years, and Fang's father Fang Pengfeng did not remarry, and Fang's father took his brother Fang Zhejing abroad to do business all the year round, resulting in no one to take care of Fang He at home. In fact, Fang Zhejing is Fang Peng's adopted son, but the relationship between Fang Zhejing and Fang He brothers is unusually good. In fact, Fang He was not afraid of his father, but he was very afraid of this brother, and he was almost obedient to him.
As soon as he heard that his brother was back, Fang He was both happy and worried, although he missed his brother very much, he must not let him see me like this, absolutely not!
"Aunt Liu, I didn't go home tonight, you didn't see anything, understand?" Fang He began to threaten Aunt Liu in a calm tone.
"Aunt Liu, is Fang He back?" Fang Zhejing's voice of inquiry came from upstairs, and at the same time, Fang He stared at Aunt Liu with cold eyes, Aunt Liu was very embarrassed, to say or not to say?
Soon Fang Zheqing helped her make a choice, because he had already walked out of the study and looked at them condescendingly.
The lesser of two evils, Aunt Liu hurriedly said, "The little young master has just come back." After speaking, he gave Fang He a self-inflicted look, and hurriedly turned away, not forgetting to mutter: "My old bones can't withstand the toss of you brothers." β
Fang He watched Fang Zheqing walk downstairs leisurely, his heart was extremely nervous, and he couldn't help lowering his head and retreating again and again. Finally, Fang Zheqing Jing came to the front, Fang He looked at his brother timidly, and instantly felt like a small ant.
In fact, Fang He's height of 1.79 meters is only half a head shorter than Fang Zheqing, just because Fang Zheqing's momentum is too strong, which makes Fang He very oppressed.
What to do, what to do? If he asks me, what should I say, what should I say? Fang He's heart beat a drum. But Fang Zheqing didn't speak, he turned around and sat on the sofa with a flat expression.
Brother, don't stop talking, Fang He's heart is even more bottomless, let's be frank, if you say it pitifully, you may be able to avoid punishment.
So Fang He immediately sat next to Fang Zheqing, his face was extremely aggrieved and sad, and his tone was slightly coquettish, "Brother, I was beaten, you see that my wrist is dislocated!" As he spoke, he pitifully stretched out his injured wrist.
"Really? I thought it was only when you hit someone. Fang Zheqing reached out and poured a cup of tea.
Brother, this is unbelief, how can he not believe it? I was really beaten. No, I have to let my brother understand the facts, and the idea of persuading my brother to believe the facts made Fang He forget his fear.
Fang He held up his injured wrist and began to paint and color: "Brother, have you seen it, this is ironclad evidence of Hongguoguo?" The man even knocked my brother down. β
Speaking of this, Fang He complained unconvinced: "If it weren't for her cheating, how could she have succeeded so easily." Anyway, this person is too nosy, I'm just chatting with Bai Lan......"
The narration of the process, Fang He inevitably added oil and vinegar, of course, this is equivalent to shaking out his crimes one by one.
"Are you finished?" Fang Zheqing asked as if unintentionally, Fang He looked at Fang Zheqing, his eyes seemed to be smiling, he immediately stopped his mouth, and laughed twice: "Hehe, it's over!" βγ
Fang Zheqing nodded, the corners of his mouth hooked, "Then do you know what to do?" Looking at that charming smile, Fang He suddenly felt bad, and quickly changed his words, "Brother, what did I just joke with you?" How funny! Hahaha. β
Fang Zheqing glanced at him and whispered, "Go upstairs, three days!" Brother's words were very gentle, but Fang He knew that his torture was inevitable.
Do you think starvation and beating is the best punishment? Wrong! It's isolated! Every time Fang He made a mistake, Fang Zheqing punished him to go back to the room to think about it, he was not allowed to take half a step out of the room, cut off the network and electricity, confiscate all communication tools, not even paper, pens, and books.
This kind of punishment is undoubtedly the most painful torture for the young and active Fang He. Once Chu Ziyi asked him why he didn't resist, Fang He only replied, "NaΓ―ve!" You are so naΓ―ve! β