"Ye Xuanming, die of that heart as soon as possible, Hu Lin is not something that a poor boy like you can pursue!"

"What nonsense to talk to him, beat labor and management to death!"

Ye Xuanming, who was covered in blood, walked alone on the streets of South China City. With his head down, he ignored the pointing and pointing of the sparse passers-by on the street, his brain buzzing, and his mind kept ringing these few words full of sarcasm.

Seventeen-year-old Ye Xuanming is a senior at South China No. 1 High School, and perhaps because he was an orphan, he was silent at school. But because he was too close to Hu Lin, the flower of this class, he suffered an unwarranted disaster.

Just after the evening repair, he was surrounded by several students in his class in a small alley outside the school and beat him.

He is a boy with low self-esteem, and he doesn't have any thoughts about a beautiful girl like Hu Lin, and the reason why he and Hu Lin are close is because they are at the same table. It was for this reason that most of the boys in the class were hostile to him.

Walking through the downtown area, Ye Xuanming finally returned to the slum, looking at the dilapidated residential buildings everywhere, and the immature face stained with blood on his face actually showed a happy smile.

It carries too many of his childhood memories, happy and unhappy.

Although he looks poor, his heart is warm, and it can be said that this is a pure land in his heart. In the future, he will not allow anyone to trample on it.

At this time, he lost his previous depression, returned to the youth of a seventeen-year-old boy, with a happy smile on his face, and fortunately after a whole day, he finally saw his younger brothers and sisters again. However, when he saw the blood stains on his body, Ye Xuanming wrinkled his still handsome sword eyebrows.

"It's absolutely not okay to go back like this, Grandpa Dean will definitely be worried." Ye Xuanming touched the blood stains on his clothes, and thought of it with a slight self-blame in his heart.

Thinking of the old man's gray hair and stiff back, Ye Xuanming's nose was sour, and there was too much sadness in his heart to speak. The old man raised them for free, and this is a few decades, and the heroic middle-aged man in his childhood memory has become a memory, and the only thing left is the old man who now takes care of them orphans.

The old man never married, just to take care of them, the poor homeless people. Thinking of the old man's everything, Ye Xuanming felt more and more that he couldn't let him know about this matter. With his mind racing and thinking of several reasonable reasons, he walked confidently to the orphanage.

After walking for about three minutes, Ye Xuanming arrived home. In front of him was a small courtyard house, although the house looked a little dilapidated, but it would not collapse, and it could still be inhabited. On both sides of the orphanage, there are two families, and this is where Ye Xuanming has lived for seventeen years.

"I don't know what the situation is at Uncle Liu's house and Uncle Huang's house, how can it be blinded by the dark?!" Ye Xuanming thought a little strangely, if this was for normal times, these two would be brightly lit.

"Knock Knock Knock"

stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times, and soon there was the sound of running and talking in the courtyard. The owner who only heard a few voices in the door was not very old, and he was full of immaturity.

"It's grandpa, it must be grandpa back!"

"Erya, don't talk nonsense, those bad guys may not have gone far."

"Xiaohu, don't scare Erya, let me see who it is!"

"Who's out there? Speak! ”

Ye Xuanming muttered secretly, it seems that he has grown up well, he has a certain sense of precaution, and he knows how to protect his younger brothers and sisters.

"Ozu, it's me Xuanming." Ye Xuanming replied with a smile.

"Ah, it's the second brother!" In the courtyard, the voice of Erya's surprise sounded.

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, I saw a group of children immediately rushing out to surround Ye Xuanming, and the children greeted him as soon as they came up, which made Ye Xuanming cry and laugh suddenly.

Ye Xuanming's face was filled with a happy smile, and he touched the little heads of these younger brothers and sisters lovingly, and said, "Speak slowly, it's too much, Brother Xuanming can't hear clearly." ”

"I'll come, don't rob me." I saw the half-grown Er Ya showing a coquettish posture and said sweetly.

"Okay, okay, just depend on you little girl." Ye Xuanming touched the little girl's head.

"Brother Xuanming, do you know? Today, Xiaohu, a stupid person, was almost abducted by the bad guys! Erya pointed to the little boy next to her and sneered.

When he said this, a group of children collectively pointed at Xiaohu and laughed, Xiaohu was annoyed and angry, and the fleshy little finger pointed at his little friend who was laughing at him, and said with a red face: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Xuanming's face became gloomy, which made these children shrink their heads in fear, he looked at Xiaohu and said seriously: "What's the matter?" ”

Ye Xuanming's expression frightened Xiaohu hurriedly said the reason, it turned out that two unemployed young people in the same village wanted to trick him into going out to earn money, when Xiaohu thought of the dean's grandfather's happy back, he immediately agreed to these two. After Xiaohu told Erya about this, he left the orphanage.

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, when the dean asked who had seen Xiaohu, the outspoken Er Ya informed the dean of the matter, which made the dean anxious, and hurriedly mobilized the whole village to find Xiaohu, and finally found the kidnapped Xiaohu in a dry well in the slum, and finally the dean called the police under the persuasion of his neighbors, and the two unemployed young men who committed the crime were taken to the Chengdong police station, and several adults went to the police station to make a record.

I didn't expect such a thrilling thing to happen today, Ye Xuanming's eyes were full of solemnity, he looked at this group of lovely brothers and sisters and said seriously: "Brothers and sisters, today's experience of Xiaohu is a lesson and a warning, from today on, you must remember not to trust strangers, you know?!" ”

A group of people replied in unison: "Got it, Brother Xuanming!" ”

"Alright, in that case, let's go inside."

A group of children surrounded Ye Xuanming into the master bedroom, and he called out to Xiao Jin, the eldest of these children: "Xiao Jin, from today on, you have to take care of your younger brothers and sisters at home, especially when I and the dean's grandfather are not here, understand?!" ”

"Second brother, don't worry!" Ozu touched his head to pack the ticket.

"In that case, I'll go back to my room first."

After explaining this, Ye Xuanming, who was sore all over, returned to his one-third of an acre. Ye Xuanming's bedroom is on the west side of the courtyard, and he can be said to be the only child in the courtyard who has a private land, which is still thanks to Ye Xuanming's good academic performance, and the dean's grandfather knew that he was going to take the college entrance examination this year, so he specially vacated this house for him to live in.

Back in the room, Ye Xuanming took a towel to wipe the blood stains off his body, dragged his aching body and lay down on the bed carefully, closed his eyes full of the hateful faces that beat him, he was unwilling, could it be that the children of poor families only have the share of bullying others? !

No, I have to change! I'm going to get stronger! In this way, they have the ability to protect the elderly dean's grandfather and young siblings! Ye Xuanming's heart roared, he was not willing to do this.

Slowly, a wave of sleepiness struck, and the injured Ye Xuanming fell asleep unconsciously.