"Stop!" The little girl with a short ponytail, bright eyes like stars, thin red lips, and a sweet appearance was Jing Ting, who rushed over because she heard the voice, and wanted to find out. "You guys bully a weak boy, do you still want to be embarrassed?" The little thug looked at Jing Ting, "Zizi, yo!" Little girl, this is not your business!"

"Dad, I'm sorry, it's this little gangster who is too arrogant, I'll teach them a lesson, and I will never beat them to death." Jing Ting secretly prayed in her heart, "It's okay to die, it's okay to beat half to death." The corners of Jing Ting's mouth twitched, and she muttered, "It's your bad luck to meet me." "I'm in charge of this today!" Tingting shouted provocatively.

Tingting's aura is full of energy. A fierce battle began, one of them bore the brunt of the blow, and the fist was coming in front of Tingting, only to see Tingting quickly dodge, tilting her upper body 60 degrees to the left, and immediately punched back at the person's chin, knocking the person away for several miles. After a while, another person attacked from behind Tingting, only to see Tingting do a backflip, which made the person pounce, Tingting took the opportunity to kick away the person who was not self-sufficient. Tingting blinked, pursed her lips wickedly, and hooked her fingers at the others with disdain, "Let's go together!" ”

After a few minutes, "Oops! It hurts! I saw a dozen thugs lying on the ground and rolling, in unbearable pain. The boy was stunned when he saw this scene. Jing Ting waved her fist at the opposite leader, "Get out!" The leader panicked, "Brothers, go." The people lying on the ground helped each other up and left in a sonorous voice.

"Are you alright?" Jing Ting looked at the boy with concern. Jing Ting stretched out her hand and pulled the boy up. Jing Ting stared at the young man's handsome face, stunned, he had a pair of big eyes that were out of concentration, long eyelashes as if to greet her, and a high nose... The boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and didn't turn his head back to leave, Tingting grabbed his arm, and the moment he pulled, Tingting noticed the school emblem on the boy's body. The young man frowned and shook off Tingting's hand. Jing Ting looked at her hand sluggishly, but the boy had already drifted away.

"Hey! My name is Jing Ting, "What's your name?" The boy was silent. Jing Ting followed his footsteps, "Are you going to Qingji School, so am I, by the way, let's go together!" The boy ignored him. Don't be so indifferent, I just saved you. The boy still didn't speak. Wait for me, let's go. ”

The young man suddenly stopped, his expression serious, "Don't mention today's matter again." "Huh? Why?" The boy didn't say anything and walked away on his own. "I see!" Tingting ran to the young man, held up three fingers, and was serious, "I promise I won't tell anyone." The young man glanced at Tingting, and then left in disregard.

Jing Ting was like talking to a wooden man along the way, but she didn't get bored and laughed happily all the time. Maybe the boy was thinking at this time, this fool is still babbling endlessly, noisy.

But when the boy recalled what happened that day, he realized that his heart had long relaxed his vigilance against her, and when she met him, he showed his truest side - "indifference".