Chapter 17: A traitor appears
It wasn't until this moment that I realized that I was nothing more than a pathetic person in the eyes of everyone.
And their help to me is nothing but pity for me.
It's like seeing an old man in ragged clothes and begging with a broken bowl on the side of the road.
People are always willing to give them a few small change.
At this moment, I felt as if I were the beggar.
But what happened to me was very different.
All this is made by Wei Xizhao!
Wei Xi takes pity on me, so he will give me care and love.
She gave me hope and even the motivation to keep picking myself up.
However, all this is an illusion, and all this is pretended by her.
Wei Xi just wants to use me, she just wants me to deal with Lin Xingchen for her!
But later, Wei Xi found out that I was not Lin Xingchen's opponent at all.
So, she didn't have any hope for me anymore.
Therefore, Wei Xi found Chen Xu.
The reason why she accepted Chen Xu was also very simple, it was just that Chen Xu could help her deal with Lin Xingchen.
I suddenly felt that Wei Xi was a little scary.
It's crazy!
She never considered my feelings.
Everyone is the same, they always look at me in strange eyes.
I hate those looks, I hate them!
I am also human, and I also have feelings, but why do they treat me like this, why do they always look at me with colored glasses!
Why!
My body was shaking, I wanted to shout, I wanted to scream, I wanted to vent.
I clenched my fists tightly and slammed them into the street lamp on the side.
With the clanging sound, the street lights swayed slightly, and my shadow gradually flickered.
The pain spread to my entire body in an instant.
The thick blood slowly flowed down the fingers, dripping to the ground, and blooming mottled marks.
Like poppies, they bloom quietly in the dark night.
Revealing insidious and dark.
Pain often makes people recognize themselves better.
I dragged my tired body and walked slowly in the direction of the dormitory.
After that night, my world never seemed to have any color again.
I began to fall and began to become numb.
Even during class, I chose to sit in the corner closest to the back row, looking out the window in a daze.
I became reticent and had no interest in anything around me.
It's like a loner, invisible
I don't care what the people around me think of me.
I've imagined myself to be humble, I just want to get through college until I graduate.
However, God was not willing to grant me even such a simple request.
My fate is still against me after all.
Not long after the dull days, an uninvited guest is quietly intruding into my world.
It was at the end of a night study hall, and I was packing up my stationery when out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of a group of people breaking into the classroom.
Before I could react, I felt like the crowd was gathering around me.
It wasn't until I raised my head that I completely took in the appearance of the person at the head.
This is a man I am not unfamiliar with.
He is none other than Fang Zhixiang.
I don't understand what Fang Zhixiang wants to do when he comes to me at this time.
I'm not interested in knowing, though.
I ignored Fang Zhixiang, as if I didn't see him, put away my stationery and prepared to walk out the door.
However, Fang Zhixiang is like a big wall, firmly blocking in front of me, but he refuses to get out of the way.
Just as I was about to question him, Fang Zhixiang suddenly took out his mobile phone and stretched it out in front of me.
"Shen Mo, you explain to me, what the hell is going on!"
Fang Zhixiang's voice sounded a little annoyed and angry.
His face was bad, panting, and he stared at me tightly.
And I couldn't help but move my eyes to the screen of my phone.
When I read the headline clearly, I shuddered and gasped, and even the dark eyes in my eyes were full of shock.
Once, Wei Xi also showed me the same title, that same page.
At that time, Wei Xi cried so heartbreakingly.
Her screams, how hysterical.
She pointed all the fingers at me, and she blamed me for why I didn't stop Fang Zhixiang.
She asked me why I had watched her picture appear on the black material on the campus wall.
Looking at the tears that Wei Xi shed, I was at a loss.
And now, Fang Zhixiang's photo also appears on the black material on the campus wall.
The background is still in the original Cross Alley, and it is still that night.
The photo of Fang Zhixiang blocking Wei Xi in the corner has been uploaded to the Internet.
There were many comments below the post, and many people recognized Fang Zhixiang.
Everyone was slandering Fang Zhixiang, saying that she was entangled with a green tea.
There are even some good deeds who look down on Fang Zhixiang and say some insulting words.
Seeing this, I couldn't help frowning slightly, and looking at that photo, I fell into deep thought.
At that time, it was already late at night, and except for Fang Zhixiang and his group, there was no figure in the entire cross alley at all.
So who took this picture?
A sense of fear suddenly floated from my heart, and my brain was spinning rapidly, carefully recalling the scene at that time.
However, no matter how I recall, there is only one ending.
Except for Fang Zhixiang taking a photo of Wei Xi, I didn't see anyone else take out their mobile phones at all.
There is no doubt that among Fang Zhixiang's gang, there are traitors.
However, Fang Zhixiang did not directly question the people around him, but found me first.
It's ridiculous!
"When this kind of thing happens, you should ask yourself."
I looked into Fang Zhixiang's eyes and said meaningfully.
Then, I skipped him and walked in the direction of the door.
However, Fang Zhixiang didn't understand what I meant at all, and before I could take a few steps, I felt a huge force behind me, and then I was dragged into the crowd.
"Shen Mo, if you can't tell me about today's matter, don't think about leaving!"
Fang Zhixiang is notoriously domineering and powerless, but I am not afraid of him at all.
Because I didn't do it at all, I don't need to admit it!
"Not me." I stared at Fang Zhixiang's eyes tightly and denied the fact that I was taking pictures.
And it was precisely because of my words that Fang Zhixiang was completely angered.
At this moment, his face was flushed, as if he had been questioned, and as if he had lost face in front of his brothers.
In short, he was very emotionally unstable.
"Shen Mo, you are looking for death!"
As soon as the words fell, Fang Zhixiang suddenly shouted angrily, raised his fist and smashed it into my face.
Completely instinctive, I stretched out my hand and wanted a blow from Fang Zhixiang at the moment.
But, after all, my movements were still slow.
In the next second, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my face, and my body was more like a puddle of mud, and I collapsed to the side.
At the same time, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Stop!"