Yu Meng pulled her aside hard.

"Xiaoya, let's not meddle in our affairs."

"Why? The girl looked scared, four or five people bullied a girl, what is that? ”

"Xiaoya!" Yu Meng couldn't hold her, so he had to follow her and adapt to the situation.

The girls, she recognized at first sight, had a heart-shaped pattern tattooed on their arms.

It's the object of fear for people in several schools around this neighborhood - the beautiful girl group.

The Pretty Girl Group is an organized team that specializes in a series of behaviors for students with outstanding appearance and outstanding personality in the school, such as: collecting beauty protection, character guard protection.

To put it bluntly, it is a disgusting and disgusting campus hug.

And this group, no matter how they fight, they are like rats in the gutter, which cannot be eliminated.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Han Suya scolded.

The girl turned her head and looked at her.

"What kind of bullshit is a few girls bullying a girl?" Han Suya scolded.

The girl in the middle looked up, "Help me." ”

The girl already had several nail marks on her face and a bruise at the corner of her eye, and it was obvious that she had suffered a certain beating.

When the girls of the beautiful girl group saw the visitor, their faces changed, they were stunned, they looked at each other, and their mouths opened and they just wanted to speak.

Yu Meng walked up, "That's it, I've already called the police!" Why don't you hurry up?! ”

When the beautiful girl group heard this, the stick slipped from their hands, and one of them said "go", and several people scattered.

When the injured girl saw Yu Meng, the horror on her face deepened, and her emotions suddenly lost control, and she cried, "No...... No...... Don't ......"

She covered her face in fear, kept saying no, and kept shaking her head.

Han Suya thought that she was worried that the girls would turn back, and comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, they don't dare to come back." ”

The injured girl reacted more violently, shaking like chaff.

"Don't be afraid." Yu Meng took a step closer.

With a sigh of the girl, she broke free of Han Suya's arm and ran forward.

"This ......" Han Suya was dumbfounded.

"Maybe the scar on my face was seen by her." Yu Meng lowered her head, her mood was low, her eyes were red, and she twisted her hair to cover a huge scar on her forehead.

"No, no, don't think about it, she's just frightened."

"Xiaoya, don't lie to me, the people in the beautiful girl group just now reacted the same, they all saw my scar, thinking they had seen a ghost."

"Little dream!"

"Xiaoya, let's go back."

On the way back between the two, Han Suya learned.

In No. 1 Middle School, boys laugh at her by various nicknames because of her scars, while girls don't dare to play with her.

At first, Su Moer would talk to her for a few words, and slowly, after the relationship with her became closer and closer, Yu Meng was so happy that he thought that he had finally made a friend in his heart, and he was not a freak in the boy's mouth.

But later she found out that Su Moer just regarded herself as a servant girl.

"What?! It's so damning!! ”

Hearing this, Han Suya's whole person was so angry that she couldn't do it, "This Su Moer is too much." ”

Yu Meng lowered his head sadly, bit his lip, and his fingers tugged at the corners of his clothes, silent.

"Xiaomeng, don't be sad, there is a saying in ancient times, beauty is not in the skin, appearance is not important, just a pair of skin, you are you, you are the only one in this world, no one can replace you!"

"Xiaoya." Yu Meng raised her head, her eyes were filled with tears, and she understood that Han Suya was comforting her, but her words still warmed her heart, "Never...... No one has ever told me this, thank you. ”