The day I met the fat man was when I ran away from home.

At that time, not long after the results of the high school entrance examination came out, I checked and found that my high school entrance examination score was 430 points, which was a few points more than the score I agreed with my parents, although this score was not high, but it was enough to enter any ordinary high school in China.

However, my father rebelled and insisted that I go to Paris with them, because the children of my relatives and friends are studying abroad, so I must be like other people's children.

Although my surname Lin Lu is Lin, my life is my own and does not belong to the surname Lin.

So, after a big fight with my dad with a blushing face, I ran away from home in style.

I walked down the brightly lit streets with my suitcase in my hand, watching the passers-by with unbridled expressions on their faces, as if they were enjoying their lives, and I wanted to enjoy my life as they did.

After wandering around the street for a while, I first went to a nearby hotel to inquire, and the hotel owner told me that it would cost more than 200 to stay in a single room for a night, and I didn't have enough money with me, so I had to turn around and find a small hotel nearby.

The owner of the hotel said: "Single room, with air conditioning computer, sixty a night." ”

Compared with the hotel price just now, I think it is a lot cheaper, so I plan to pay the bill.

At that moment, a commotion outside stopped me from digging my wallet.

When I looked out, it turned out that a group of thugs were beating a fat man, and even though the fat man was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, he gritted his teeth and continued to wave his fists and smash at the gangsters.

Watching him fight back alone, I felt a sense of sympathy – we were all alone.

For some reason, I involuntarily threw down my luggage, picked up the broom in front of the hotel, and rushed over screaming.

Like a madman, waving a broom.

Suddenly, the broom in my hand was grabbed by a powerful force, and then the broom broke away from my hand and was thrown out of the road not far away.

Suddenly out of arms, I stood there stunned.

The thugs bared their teeth in pain, stared at me with fierce eyes, and pressed closer to me.

"Yo, my little sister is out of school, not coming home! How did you come up with the idea of playing with my brother? The yellow-haired bastard stared at me with a squint.

I slowly retreated, flustered, and lost my momentum in my speech: "Don't, don't come here!" ”

The yellow-haired thug suddenly put away his smiling face, revealing a hideous face: "Since you're playing, don't think about leaving." ”

After a while, I was forced against the wall of the hotel.

I really regret that my bowels are blue! If you don't have that ability, don't be nosy! What kind of convulsions did you come forward to help that fat man?

Yes! My hair! It hurts!

The yellow-haired thug grabbed my hair and glared at me viciously: "Dare to hit me, heh! ”

As he spoke, he pulled my hair and slammed my head against the wall a few times, and when I was dizzy, he threw me to the ground.

However, I didn't fall in pain, and a fat body hugged me at the right time.

A calm, grim voice came from the back of my head: "In three seconds, the police will arrive." ”

"Scare me?" The yellow-haired man looked incredulous and kicked me hard in the back.

I didn't feel any pain, I must have kicked the fat man behind me.

At this time, the other thugs also echoed and laughed: "Police? Then you tell your grandfather, where are the police? Yes? ”

Coincidentally, the sound of beeping and beeping police cars came from not far away.

At the time, I thought it was just a coincidence that the sound of a police car was ringing just now.

"Dead fatty! You're amazing! The yellow hair kicked the fat man in the back again, and beckoned the other thugs to run away.

It should hurt, right? How could this fat man be silent and silent? It's really anti-fighting! I think.

When the thugs ran out of sight, the fat man quickly helped me up and coldly dropped a sentence: "What a fool! ”

Even though I didn't study well, no one ever questioned my IQ, so I saved his life just now, right? Why didn't this man feel the slightest gratitude? It's infuriating!

"What do you mean?" After I stood firm, I wanted to teach this fat man a lesson about what it means to be grateful.

But as soon as I looked up, I swallowed all the tirade I had envisioned back into my stomach.

This fat man is very tall, about 1.8 meters tall, no wonder he can fight with the group of gangsters just now without falling behind.

In the night, his blue nose and swollen face were almost the same as a pig's head, and I could not make out his clear features, but his eyes were unusually bright, as bright as the stars in the night sky.

My first reaction was that he wasn't your average fat man.

His eyes are pure and witty, but at the same time there is a hint of sharpness and arrogance.

If he didn't have that fat fat that was about to tear out the school uniform on his body, he might be a super invincible and handsome boy, right?

I frowned, staring at his uniform.

The black leather shoes, the crumpled black school pants, the white shirt that has been stained, and the badge on the left chest of the shirt seem to be the ...... of Jiangbei District

"Are you Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School?" I asked, staring at the badge.

He glanced at me and didn't answer my question, so I assumed he was acquiescing.

I pulled a pack of tissues out of my trouser pocket and handed it to him: "Your face is dirty. ”

The fat man didn't shirk it, he took a tissue and wiped his face, maybe he realized the pain when he wiped it, and made a slight pain sound.

"You, are you alright? Why don't you go to the hospital? "I'm afraid he's been beaten and injured.

"No, you don't." After wiping the blood off his face, he handed the remaining tissue back to me and asked in an indifferent tone, "You ran away from home?" ”

When I was putting the tissue back in my pocket, I looked up at him in surprise: "Huh? How do you know? ”

The fat man glanced down at my feet, and raised his chin at the hotel: "Wearing slippers, pulling a suitcase to the hotel, and wearing a pair of pajamas." ”

When he said this, I remembered that I was angry at the time, so I packed my clothes and ran the door, completely unaware that I was wearing a light pink pajamas and a pair of slippers.

I lowered my head a little embarrassed and shrunk my toes.

I thought it was a very cool and great thing to run away from home, but now I feel like I'm like a fool, and I can't wait to find a hole to get into under the fat man's staring eyes.

The fat man put his hands in his pockets and asked me, "Did you bring your ID card?" ”

I reflexively took out my ID card from my small satchel and handed it to him: "Here." ”

He looked at my ID card and frowned slightly: "You don't know, under the age of eighteen you can't live in hotels and hotels?" ”

I froze in place.

The law says that no one under the age of 18 can stay in a hotel or hotel, and I was only 17 years old. But, it's almost midnight, so I'm going to sleep on the street?

"Go home." He stuffed his ID card into my bag, and his tone was quite serious.

"No, I'm not going home."

"There are a lot of ill-intentioned drunkards hanging out in this area at night, and you don't go home because you think you can spend a night with them?" There was sarcasm and a hint of scorn in his words.

As soon as I heard this, my heart panicked even more.

However, if I go home now, the runaway from home just now is a child's temper in the eyes of my dad? When the time comes, I will definitely be sent to Paris, and then my dad will absolutely force me to go to study business.

No, I can't just throw in the towel! Otherwise, what's the point of my life?

I raised my head and looked at the fat man resolutely: "I'm not afraid, I just stay for one night." ”

He looked at me blankly for a moment before he spat out a single word: "Stupid! ”

If I was stupid, how could I run away from home? I've been going to Paris with my dad for a long time!

I glared at him with great displeasure: "If you are fine, just leave it here, thank you and forgive." ”

After that, I walked to the hotel.

The fat man behind me took three steps and two steps ahead of me, pulling my suitcase away.

"Hey! Fatty, why are you pulling my suitcase? "I stopped him.

He put his suitcase down: "Stand here, don't move. ”

"Why? Why should I ....." Before I could finish speaking, he walked to the side of the road, and I shouted at his back, "Fatty, where are you going?" ”

Odd? If he wants to leave, what's the matter with me? Then why did he want me to stand still? Why should I listen to him? Who is he mine?

After thinking about it, I don't know why I was waiting for the fat man in place.

There was a police car parked on the side of the road, the fat man was communicating with the two policemen on the side of the road, I was a little far away from them, I couldn't hear what they were saying, and I couldn't see their expressions, I guess it was the police who the fat man just called, I thought the police car was a coincidence, but I didn't expect it to be called by the fat man, it seems that this fat man is not too stupid.

The fat man and the policeman's uncle would point his finger at me as he spoke, probably saying that I had helped him.

Waiting was an unpleasant process, and I paced back and forth in place.

About ten minutes passed.

A uniformed police uncle walked up to me: "Where are you?" Uncle will send you back. ”

What's going on?

I was dazed and stunned.

When the policeman uncle who was questioning me just now saw that I was stunned, he continued: "Just now your classmate called the police and said that you ran away from home and were almost beaten by the gangsters nearby. What kind of fuss is running away from home! Is there anything you can't discuss with your parents? If something happens to you, have you considered your parents? Thanks to your classmates, you'll ....... tomorrow."

Before he could finish speaking, I immediately turned my head to search for the stinky fat man.

What classmate called the police? What almost got hit? Who was it that I was almost beaten? Knowing that I ran away from home, you still used such a trick to send me back to the tiger's mouth? This bastard! I really regret helping him! Instead, he stabbed him in the back!

However, the neon flickering in the night market flickered, flickering and dimming, and the fat figure was no longer visible in the intertwined light.

I don't know when he left, anyway, the first encounter with the fat man was unhappy, at least I was unhappy.

You say, how happy can you be when you are stuffed into a police car by a police uncle in the middle of the night?

I sat in the police car, looking out the window angrily, completely ignoring the policeman's uncle's bitter words.

Late at night, the noisy city became quiet, and the lights of the buildings were extinguished one after another, and only rows of black green plants solemnly stood in place.

Stinky fat man! Say I'm your classmate, right? You wait for me!