In Han Bo's hoarse voice begging for mercy, Chixiao heard 'himself' voice.

"Have I offended you?"

No.

"Have I hurt you?"

No.

"Is it my fault to be weak?"

"It's my fault that I don't fit in?"

"Is it wrong for me to just want to live alone in my own world?"

The world doesn't know when it started to fall into a strange circle.

Obviously, people are independent individuals, but no matter where there are all kinds of small teams, once you are too special, whether you are excellent or weak, as long as you are not willing to follow the crowd and become an ordinary one in the 'team', you will definitely suffer from the white eyes, civilized society naturally does not need blood, and cold violence in words is enough to destroy a person, not to mention that he is more than that.

In these indifferent eyes, Chi Xiao thought about what he wanted to do in life countless times.

He has no parents, and no one expects him to become a dragon or a phoenix.

He doesn't fit in, he doesn't have friends, and no one cares if he's happy or sad.

For others, reading and writing homework is the most painful thing, because the outside world of flowers is too tempting, but for Chi Xiao, studying is his favorite thing to do, because immersed in memorization and problem solving, he can temporarily forget that he is an outcast of this world.

But there are always people who ...... There will always be people who won't let him go!

"Die!"

He suddenly roared loudly.

The resentment that had been accumulated for more than ten years exploded at this moment, but the strength in his hand suddenly loosened.

Chixiao pushed the man who had lost his strength forward, stepped on his back, tied Han Bo's hands behind his back, and flipped the person over to directly contact the sunlight.

Han Bo gulped in a big gulp of oxygen, but his eyes were still wide under the stimulating sunlight, as if he was looking at Chixiao, and as if he was greedy for this prosperous world.

That gloomy face suddenly broke into his line of sight, he didn't even dare to look at Chixiao's expression, but unnaturally lowered his gaze, and caught a glimpse of Chixiao's cotton gloves on his hands, and his body couldn't help but twitch quickly.

As if he saw the devil, he moved backwards vigorously, desperately trying to distance himself from Chixiao.

"You...... You...... I even wore gloves! ”

Are you really determined to kill him here?

Han Bo didn't believe that there were such rampant people, but at this time, he couldn't control his trembling heart.

He was almost dead!

His mouth opened wide, and before he could shout for help, his mouth was blocked by Chixiao with a glove.

He stood up and looked condescendingly at the man who was twitching and rolling on the ground, with the same contempt in his eyes as they had once looked at him, only more indifferent, more intense.

"There is a good saying, barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, I am an orphan, one person is fed, the whole family is not hungry, dead or alive, there is no difference to me inside and outside, but you are different. You have parents, you have friends, you have a future. ”

Suddenly, his handsome eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were sharp.

"You say, is it worth it for you to trade my life for my life?"

Han Bo couldn't answer this answer, and Chi Xiao didn't care about his answer, he went back to the stairwell, hid in a dark corner where the sun couldn't shine, and watched Han Bo roll under the sun with a pair of indifferent eyes that didn't have any emotion.

He crouched on the ground, tied Han Bo to the stone pillar with the prepared hemp rope, and then put the laces back on his shoes.

After that, he did not leave, sat cross-legged on the floor, took out a pamphlet written in classical Chinese and began to read, his expression was as leisurely as a village boy herding cattle, where there was a little 'killer' ferocity, but it was precisely because of this that it was terrifying!