Moore!

Xiang Yiming looked at this big dark face with a frightened face, with a black man's unique eyebrow-squeezing and teasing smile on his big dark face, he had a really dirty little dirty braid, he was at least one meter nine tall, five big and three were as thick as a yak, and he was a well-known bad boy in the school.

"Baby, don't be so nervous!" Moore clamped Xiang Yiming's neck with his bioweapon-like armpits, and said with a seemingly enthusiastic voice: "Have you forgotten your old friend Moore?" ”

Xiang Yiming said with a smile: "No, no, I haven't forgotten...... Hi Moore, how are you? ”

"I'm not good." Moore squeezed his eyes at him, "My old friend, will you help me?" ”

No! I don't want to! Xiang Yiming roared in his heart, but he could only say with a smile on his face: "Of course! ”

"Sure enough, it's my old friend!" Moore triumphantly exchanged glances with another black man, then took out his shriveled wallet and opened it to Xiang Yiming: "Can you help me fill it up?" ”

Xiang Yiming shuddered and took out his wallet, shuddered and took out his money, and stuffed it into Moore's wallet with a shudder. Although Xiang Yiming had emptied his wallet, the other black man still frowned and complained dissatisfiedly: "That's it? ”

Xiang Yiming looked at Moore pitifully: "I don't have ......"

"No, you have!" Moore glanced back at his friend, then put his arms around Xiang Yiming's neck and pulled him closer to the point where he was almost at the tip of his nose, glared at the big eyes and lowered his voice and threatened viciously: "Tomorrow, right here, you have to lend me a hundred dollars!"

"Otherwise I'll come to your class and rip off your pants in front of everyone so everyone can admire your sexy ass! Baby, you know I'm always doing what I say! ”

Xiang Yiming's face turned pale with fright, and Moore replaced it with his playful smile that squeezed his eyebrows, and patted Xiang Yiming on the shoulder with enthusiasm, grinning at Xiang Yiming.

Moore was satisfied and walked away with his black friends, both of whom were very hip-hop styles, shaking their heads and tails when they walked, and flicking and flicking like stepping on a spring.

Looking at his shriveled wallet, Xiang Yiming silently left the rugby field and returned home with tears in his eyes.

"Mingming, you're back!" An old voice called to him affectionately, and Xiang Yiming came back to his senses and saw clearly the gray-haired and short Chinese old lady in front of him, this was his grandmother.

"Hmm." Xiang Yiming scribbled in agreement, lest his grandmother see that his eyes were moist, so he hurriedly walked into his room with his head down, and closed the door and refused to continue communicating with his grandmother.

Grandma, who had already opened her arms and was about to hug him, froze, and after two seconds of stiffness, grandma couldn't help but chase after Xiang Yiming's door, and instead of opening the door directly, she knocked on the door: "Mingming, what's wrong with you?" Did something happen? Can I tell my grandmother? ”

What's the use of telling you? You're just going to make me look for the reason in myself first! Xiang Yiming wiped a handful of tears, put on earplugs while pretending to be listening to a song, and hummed a recent popular song loudly in his mouth.

You really don't know how bad humming you are when you listen to a song with earbuds on! Grandma shook her head in disappointment, of course she knew that he was "fake listening", but she didn't debunk him. When the child is older, he doesn't like to listen to her nagging, and he also needs to have his own space.

His dad couldn't count on it. Grandma sighed helplessly: Let's talk to him when his aunt is free.

If only his mother were still around......

Thinking of her eldest daughter, who was struggling for her life, her grandmother leaned her back against the wall weakly, and her eyes gradually filled with tears.

……

The next morning, Xiang Yiming didn't go out, he was hesitating whether to lie or not.

In good conscience, he really didn't want to deceive his grandmother, who loved him the most, but he was more afraid of Moore.

Xiang Yiming knew that Moore had always done what he said, and he had done it to others.

If he was just beaten by Moore, it would be fine, but if Moore ripped his pants in front of everyone in the class, his high school career would become the laughing stock of the whole school, as for Mary......

Xiang Yiming couldn't imagine what Mary would think when the time came, but she definitely wouldn't like the laughing stock of the whole school.

I'm sorry, Grandma......

Xiang Yiming finally made a difficult decision: "Grandma, can you give it to me...... A hundred dollars......"

"Of course." Grandma stood up and asked casually, "Is the school going to charge any fees?" ”

"It's a community...... The activity ...... organized by the club" Xiang Yiming stammered: "Everyone has to ......"

Xiang Yiming, who lied to his grandmother for the first time, felt that his acting skills were really bad, and he must not be able to fool his shrewd grandmother, but to his surprise, his grandmother didn't seem to suspect him at all.

"Now." Grandma went to her bag and took a hundred dollars and handed it to him: "You must pay the money that should be paid." ”

"Got it, grandma ......" Xiang Yiming wanted to cry at this moment, he betrayed his grandmother's trust.

But Xiang Yiming didn't know how else he could deal with Mohr, Mohr was tall and big, and he couldn't beat Mohr at all. What's more, Moore still has a fox friend and dog friend, but he doesn't even have a friend.

His mother died, and his father traveled outside the home all year round. My grandmother is old, and my sister is still young.

Although his aunt was a police officer, Moore only said to borrow money from him. Even if Moore picked his pants in the class, it could be said that it was a prank of the children, and it was impossible for the aunt to arrest him......

So what else can he do? Xiang Yiming took a hundred dollars and hurriedly walked out of the house with his head down.

Grandma trotted to the door, looking at Yiming's thin back from afar, her eyes full of worry.

……

Xiang Long found that Xiang Yiming was particularly strange today, he hadn't even peeked at Mary all day!

It's not like empathy...... Xiang Long frowned slightly: My son seems to have encountered some big trouble......

However, Xiang Long has not had time to find a breakthrough in the relationship with Xiang Yiming, but the relationship with the familiar Tom has grown by leaps and bounds, and they are inseparable in one day.

Even Xiang Long himself didn't understand what the situation was, why did he and Tom get so close?

"Are you really not going to play rugby with me, brother?" After school, Tom reluctantly pulled Xiang Long.

"Another day, I have something to do today." Xiang Long patted Tom on the shoulder and chased after his son's back.

His father's instincts told him that his son must be in some big trouble that he couldn't solve.

His son needs him!