Chapter 75: Memories 3

In the alley, a skinny girl with short hair sits in a wheelchair, and opposite her are several young boys and girls, one of whom is holding a schoolbag and rummaging through it.

"Cut, nothing, I thought she was so precious, there must be something good in it."

"Come on, just like her, treat everything as a baby, I told you a long time ago, you don't believe it."

"Hey, shall we go and push her out of her wheelchair and see if she will crawl towards us later?"

The proposal was quickly approved by the other companions, and with that, they slowly stepped forward, intending to put it into action.

In the wheelchair, Song Ning held the handle of the wheelchair tightly, with tears in her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

She was scared, but she couldn't say it, and no one would listen to her.

Seeing that those people were about to approach her, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, you little ghosts, are you embarrassed to bully a girl?" ”

The sudden sound caught those people off guard, they were already doing bad things, and they were naturally very weak when they were seen.

Turning to look, Yu Ling was leaning against the wall, playing with a lighter in his hand, looking at them leisurely.

"Who are you? Don't be nosy! ”

"That's it, it's nothing to do with you!"

“……”

Yu Ling's hand turned, and the lighter fell into his pocket again, he hooked his lips slightly, but his smile was a little cold.

He walked slowly towards the men until he came to them.

Yu Ling has grown up very fast in recent years, and he is already the tallest of his peers, at the age of 15, he is already 178.

He was a head taller than the others, and the tallest boy in it was stunned to see him.

"Don't you get out? I still think you can beat me. Yu Ling said in a cool voice.

Those few people looked at each other, obviously there were more of them, but in front of Yu Ling, their momentum was completely weakened.

Their instincts told them that this teenager was not easy to mess with, at least not for now.

So, several people had to reluctantly throw Song Ning's schoolbag on the ground, turn around and run.

In the alley, calm returned.

Yu Ling squatted down, picked up the schoolbag, patted it with his hand, and patted the dust off it.

"Give." He reached out and handed it to her.

Song Ning didn't take it, but stepped back a meter defensively.

She kept her head down from beginning to end, whether she was bullied just now, or facing Yu Ling now, she didn't look up.

Yu Ling couldn't see her clearly, but she was not very happy to see this.

"Hey, I helped you, what are you afraid of?"

“……”

Yu Ling snorted impatiently, and seeing that she didn't dare to come over to get it, she had to step forward and stuff her schoolbag into her arms.

But he didn't want to, but this action frightened her, and as soon as he struggled, he saw her face.

The little girl's face was white and tender, but at the moment it was blurred by tears, her eyes were red, and even the tip of her nose was red.

The short hair only reached a little under her ears, a little messy, but there was a faint fragrance that seemed to be there.

Yu Ling didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she raised her hand and smoothed her hair, and the little girl under her hand trembled obviously.

He was stunned for a second, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Because he thought, he's touched it anyway, so it's better to touch it a few more times.

While smoothing her hair, he said, "I'm really not a bad person, don't be afraid of me." ”