In the snack street on the campus of Sioux City Public Security University, Tang Wei likes to eat at light rice the most. The environment of the light rice is literary, the food is delicious, and a simple fast food on the plate looks like Japanese cuisine, with bright colors and pleasing to the eye.

This weekend was supposed to go home to change clothes, but the school issued a temporary notice that this weekend I would lead a team to represent the school to Sioux City University across the street to participate in a basketball game inside the campus of Sioux City University.

Basketball is one of his few hobbies in school, and his natural motor nerves, quick reflexes, and super explosiveness often cause headaches for opposing teams. As a striker, he dares to play and rush, and his flexible dodging skills and confidence and charm when pitching often make the female students who are watching the ball so excited that they scream.

This semester, he rarely eats in the school cafeteria, mostly because he is hiding from that little kid.

In his heart, he already regarded that pale little boy as a scourge!

As soon as he remembered that on the day he was going to have a party, the little kid told him as if he had sworn an oath that he was going to chase him, Tang Wei would frown unconsciously. Listen to the melodious folk songs of MP4 (a popular listening player in 2006), spread out a codex and pretend, keep your head down, and immerse yourself in your own world.

When I was listening energetically, I only heard the screams of girls and the excited yells of boys next to me, and I was a little speechless. Turning his head slightly, he faced the dark blue wall painted with small white shells, and continued to immerse himself in the song.

No matter what the trouble is over there, as long as he has something to eat, others don't come to disturb him!

It's just that imagination is beautiful. It seemed that someone next to him had hit him, and the force was very strong, and there was a muffled snort in his ears.

Lowering his eyes, he still didn't want to make any moves. With his chin in his hand, he amplified the sound of the music and continued to listen to the song.

"Zhang Yu~~~"

Only to hear a familiar slightly childish voice shouting loudly, so loud that the sound of music directly through his headphones poured into his eardrums......

Brat?

The little boy's voice was always soft and soft, and every time he looked at him, he would open a pair of innocent big eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The sound of "bang~~~" is the sound of a stool smashing on the dining table.

"Ah~~~ You fucking dare to kick Lao Tzu, I'm tired of it~~~"

"Hit ~~~~ Freshmen dare to cause trouble~~~~"

"Hit ~~~"

"Don't fight~~~ Sick, so many people bully one person!!"

"That's it, don't fight!"

It seems that the ears have become a pot of porridge, and the sound seems to be a few seniors beating the juniors.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt someone tugging at his sleeve, and again and again, slowly increasing the force from the small force at the beginning.

"Tang Wei~~~Tang Wei~~~~ You help me!!"

It's the voice of a little kid.

I suddenly felt very blocked in my heart, and continued to lower my head and listen to the song. Such a fight, in Tang Wei's opinion, is just for a while, after all, there are many people in this hotel.

There is no need for him to bother with such boring idle things.

With a slight force on his wrist, the little boy's hand quickly fell. The right hand stroked his sleeve heavily, and there was the smell of the little child's milk on it, which was really unpleasant.

Continuing to face the wall, the sound in the headphones was turned up to the maximum. The deafening sound of music directly isolated him from the chaotic environment he was now.

It also isolated the broom star of the little broom.

After only a moment's flick, the little kid didn't seem to come to him again. I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but I always felt a trace of weirdness in my heart.

Wen Wanbing was carefully dealing with the four seniors at the table next to the door, but one of the seniors had a stinky mouth. When I was thinking about forbearance, Zhang Yu, who had just followed her, pushed the door in directly, and without thinking about it, a flying leg kicked the senior who insulted her in front of her to the ground.

In a cry of pain, the other three of his classmates would definitely not turn a blind eye. got up one after another, rushed directly to Zhang Yu, and began to punch and kick without saying a word.

Although Zhang Yu looks polite, there is a kind of ruthlessness when he fights. It's just that the same student at the Public Security University is not a vegetarian when it comes to fighting. came and went, and after a while, Zhang Yu fell behind.

The classmates who were eating next to him and the proprietress rushed over to pull the rack, but the more this one pulled, the more energetic it became. Wen Wanbing would definitely not let Zhang Yu be beaten, she quickly turned around and walked towards Tang Wei, thinking about Tang Wei's super good skills, she always thought that she would help a little in this situation.....

Who knows, Tang Wei still has an indifferent look that has nothing to do with himself, and he didn't raise his eyelids.

Just begged for that, Wen Wanbing knew Tang Wei's temper, and although she felt uncomfortable, she didn't say anything more. His sculpted features were cold and frozen.....

There was already a mess behind him, and he didn't want Zhang Yu to get hurt for him. turned around and quickly picked up the crowd of three or two, and saw that Zhang Yu was kicked again, and without thinking about it, he pounced on Zhang Yu's body.

There was a sharp pain in her back, the hard soles of her shoes rubbing against her thin clothes. At the sharp pain, Wen Wanbing felt that her nerves were slightly dull for a second or two, and the numbing pain that followed almost made Wen Wanbing breathe.

"Ah~~~ senior, stop fighting~~~"

There are female classmates screaming, their voices panicked.....

"A few classmates, if you beat me again, you're going to call the police!!"

Sister Xu's anxious and tough voice .....

"It seems to have kicked little Lori, this kick is very heavy, I hear a muffled snort!"

"If you go down this foot, you will definitely be injured......"

The voices of the male and female classmates around her were very ironic to Wen Wanbing.....

"You're stupid~~~~"

On weekdays, Zhang Yu's voice was extremely gentle, but these three words actually roared out from the depths of his throat. With hoarseness, but with extreme anger.

“......”

Such a Zhang Yu reminded Wen Wanbing of Du Yunjie in her previous life, the sometimes sunny and sometimes evil Du Yunjie, she owed him too much.

In this life, she doesn't want to owe that kind of love again. tightly, with his small body to protect Zhang Yu under him, he didn't want the unwilling footprints of the seniors and fists to greet Zhang Yu's body like raindrops.

Zhang Yu under her, she didn't want to look at him, she just pressed hard, desperately, she didn't want Zhang Yu to turn over in front of her.

"Okay, let's go~~~ Damn, it's really unlucky! Boy, you wait for your brothers, and your good days will come in the future! ”

Feeling the sharp pain in his back and spine, and also feeling Zhang Yu's thick anger, quiet, he just wanted this battle to end quickly.

The senior who had just insulted him said fiercely, and then, with the crisp wind chimes in his ears, Wen Wanbing knew that these people had already had a light meal.

When she wanted to get up, it was just the spine on her back, and she broke out in a cold sweat. Gently letting go of Zhang Yu, she could smell the faint mint aroma on Zhang Yu's body.....

Breathing deeply, enduring the pain, he slowly got up, still keeping his head down, not saying a word, and his cold appearance seemed to be with a cold wind. The surrounding three or two classmates had dispersed, and everyone sat back in their positions, as if the scene just now had not happened.

"Xiao Wen, you go to the school hospital now to check it out. Don't go to the afternoon class......"

Sister Xu walked to her side understandingly and said kindly. I wanted to reach out to help Wen Wanbing, but my hand reached halfway and retracted again.

"Wen Wanbing, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Zhang Yu had already climbed up, and there were even blood stains on the corners of his mouth. The hair that was originally combed by him was messy at the moment.....

Shaking his hand, the little knuckle of his left hand was swollen at the moment.

The kick that Wen Wanbing suffered for him, he was about to regret dying, and his intestines were so green with regret!

“......”

Silently walking towards the back kitchen, she didn't want anyone to disturb her at the moment. When she got up just now, the afterglow of her eyes looked in the direction of Tang Wei.....

Tang Wei.....

Tang Wei didn't know when he had left.

Grievances, sadness, and more sadness, a trace of desolation spread rapidly from head to toe, and this desolation has replaced the numbing pain in the back and spine at this moment.

I wanted to cry, but I held back it hard, and I didn't want my fragile side to let others see the joke.

The back kitchen is not far away, but Wen Wanbing seems to have been gone for a year. When he passed by Uncle Cook, Uncle Cook threw a big smile on her face with a big spoon in his hand, and his face was flushed with oil.

And the old aunt who washed the vegetables still looked at her with a trace of disdain, and her old ugly face was full of tsundere.

That afternoon, Wen Wanbing was insensitive and walked in the direction of the dormitory step by step. Beside him, followed by Zhang Yu, who was speechless, in the rain, the two of them were soaked, and they didn't say a word until they arrived downstairs in the dormitory.

The sky gradually darkened, and when the lights were on, Wen Wanbing looked up at the bright yellow street lamps. The raindrops fell little by little, reflecting the lights and clearly visible......

A cool breeze blew, and an icy chill came from his body. The backpack on her back became heavier and heavier, and the books in the backpack rubbed against the painful part of her spine as she walked, and she almost couldn't straighten her back.

The door of the dormitory was right in front of her, but Wen Wanbing felt that it was not the gate, it was the whirlpool that led to pain.

Turn around and walk back into the rain.

Tang Wei's indifference and affection were something Wen Wanbing couldn't have imagined, his stiff back and the unwavering disgust when he looked at her made Wen Wanbing's heart even more desolate.

His body was already soaked, but he was far from the sadness and sorrow of his suddenly cold and lonely heart.

Walking to the lake, looking at the calm lake in the drizzle, thinking about the time when I jumped into the Ming Lake in my previous life, when the cold lake water frantically poured into my throat, the originally terrifying suffocation was a relief in Wen Wanbing's eyes, a complete relief.

Unconsciously, her footsteps slowly walked along the path by the lake, overflowing the grass, and the rain on the grass wet her small skateboard shoes, which were already soaking wet.

But Wen Wanbing didn't feel cold at all, so she silently walked towards the silent lake in the rain step by step.