…

"This doesn't work, it doesn't work~"

The repeater of the class said so.

Learning to speak is "vivid." ”

It's like a copy of Tian Hao.

Especially the more vicious tone, and on Tian Hao's side, the fox poked out his head like a tiger, like a clown.

Mian's head was lowered.

He was not as tall as the trio, and he was like an ostrich who couldn't face reality and could only stick to the sand.

"By the way, why do you like Ultra Warriors so much?"

Tian Hao slowly walked to Xiao Mian's side.

The arm rested on Xiao Mian's shoulder, which was much shorter than him, only reaching his chest.

"Because he's so good..."

Xiao Mian didn't dare not answer.

Even if he knew that his answer would only be met with their ridicule.

Because of this, his voice became extremely faint, as thin as a mosquito.

Caution in tone... Helpless, but it makes the trio even more excited.

They don't realize how ugly they are in being a bully and a bully.

In their minds, they don't understand that this is wrong at all.

Because they're used to doing it.

Moreover, Mian has completely "adapted" to such days.

Because of this, he has become even more inferior.

"Amazing, haha! You're so funny! ”

Tian Hao did not hide his ridicule at all.

And Squinting also took the opportunity to walk up to Mian.

"Hey, can you lend us the ball to play with?"

Although the word "borrowed" was used, his attitude at the beginning was much better than Tian Hao's.

But then, it was noticed that Mian did not answer.

Just lowered his head, holding the ball, looking at a loss.

Squinting eyes narrowed even more.

It's like it makes you look great.

"I said, 'But--what's-?'"

An almost threatening tone.

It's like a knife on your neck and asking if you choose to obey or lose your head.

The unkindness in the tone, and the implication that only I understand.

Jean Mian subconsciously took the initiative to hand it over: "To you..."

"Oh, that's good!"

Squinting and widening eyes, from rice grains to soybeans.

snatched the ball away.

And Tian Hao, who had been putting his hand on Mian's shoulder, also smiled with satisfaction.

"Really, please be mature and stop liking Ultra Warriors."

Take the ball that Squint handed over.

Leaned down slightly, so that the words of disdain in his mouth could reach Mian's ears through the hot wind of breathing.

Mian could only feel a burst of sadness.

Incompetence and cowardice towards oneself, or dreams of being crushed?

After making a disgusting gesture, the three left laughing.

And the repeater who left at the end also learned from Tian Hao to Mian's ear.

Place your hand on Mian's shoulder as well.

"Please, be mature!"

The same playful smile, the same disdainful words.

“…”

Watch as the trio grabs their place and starts playing with the others.

He pursed his lips for a long time before the trembling of his body slowly subsided.

The eyes, which were originally full of hope and yearning, became gray again, and there was no light.

…

"It's pathetic."

Hui Xia sighed.

There was no intention of interfering.

If I'm not mistaken, the next thing is Satan Bizo and Gaia.

What kind of game is this?

Hui Xia's deep gaze is like a sprinkled sun, so that everything has nothing to hide.

Shoot straight at the comforting girl.

How will it change with my involvement?

I'm looking forward to it.

…

After school, he returned to his "secret base", his own abandoned warehouse.

Staring closely at the chalk figure of Gaia that occupies the ground.

It was as if he had become Gaia, like a god, falling to the earth and fighting vicious monsters.

However, fantasy is fantasy after all.

Just when he was thinking about whether Xingsha would become disgusted with such a cowardly self.

Yu Guang suddenly found that the toys that had been neatly placed were scattered all over the ground.

Confused, he ran over to put them back in place.

But suddenly I noticed a red ball.

The red is bright, and the red ball is very conspicuous.

Some trance reluctantly. I was attracted by the sudden glow of the red ball.

He instinctively reached for the red ball.

Due to his height, he could only stand on tiptoe, but even so, he was still a little struggling.

After winning the red ball, Mian was a little puzzled.

Why does the red ball in "Dreamland" appear here?

I couldn't help but stroke it with my hand, as if I was going to find some clues from the red ball.

It feels like plastic, but it feels heavy.

Just as he looked at the red ball curiously.

The red ball suddenly flashed red.

"I can grant your wish."

The sudden movement was so frightened that he reluctantly threw the red ball directly.

The red ball that clattered to the ground rolled before it stopped.

It was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"You can make any wish you want."

"Child, I can grant any wish you make..."

"Can only fulfill the child's wishes..."

"Mine, can't?"

Let's go it.

The faint sound of footsteps, accompanied by a man's lazy and casual inquiry, was clearly audible in the empty warehouse.

The red ball was visibly stunned.

And the greater reaction than it is Mian.

He looked nervously as he gradually appeared in himself. The man in sight.

This is the first time that this warehouse has welcomed people other than Mian.

It's still a, it seems, not very friendly.

It gives the feeling of being stared at by a wild beast.

Mian's heart also pinched up while the other party was getting closer.

"Hello, Nova Mian."

Hui Xia showed a smile that thought he was kind to the extreme.

It's like a scorching sun that melts ice, and a furnace that expells the cold breath in the cold winter...

As...

Aggressive.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and he didn't forget to pick up the red ball.

His intuition told him that the ball would be useful to him.

Moreover, subconsciously there is a rejection of people who come to their "secret base" rashly.

What's more, the appearance of Yuan Huixia already has some necessary elements of a villain.

The casual pace and slightly swaying body make people feel the comfort he exudes from the heart.

The curvature of the mouth and the shallow smile that appears on the face are a false smile that makes it difficult to feel good.

Children are sensitive to such hypocrisy.

Not to mention the reluctance.

A boy with low self-esteem who has been surrounded by school violence since he entered school.

"Hush."

"Sure enough, some people look like villains."

Noticing the hostility of the new star Mian, Hui Xia's smile retracted.

Behind the false expression of emotions, what is shown is what is really what it is.

A somewhat grim face.

There is only contempt for everything.

"Now, give it to me."

The plain words are full of unquestionable power.

Facing an adult who is far more than himself in height and age.

I think he'll make the right decision.

Hui Xia's gaze remained cold, but as time went by, he gradually became impatient.

"Imp, give me the ball, it's not something you should touch."

"No..."

I can barely feel a dry mouth, and I don't know why, the man's sudden cold expression seems to give him endless pressure, like a mountain pressing towards him, making people palpitate, chill, and fearful.

It's like a humanoid monster!

Mian was a little shocked by his thoughts, however, the growing sense of oppression seemed to show that his feelings were not wrong!

What's more, in such a gradually coagulated atmosphere, the heart seemed to have something abnormal, beating uneasily in the chest, driving the entire body to become heavier.

His breathing was a little stagnant, as if he was clogged with something, but he couldn't find the source of this feeling.

Hui Xia squinted slightly, like a hungry wolf showing a chilling killing intent to his prey, and also like the king of the mountains and forests shaking his body, feeling like he was about to pounce, but he unexpectedly closed his eyes, as if he was napping.

The strange stalemate, I don't know if it was the kindness of the darkness, or the strength of the boy moved him.

The thin figure who is not tall is obviously weak, but at this moment he looks extremely brave.

If you ignore his constantly trembling body.

The shivering imp is like a low grass blown by the breeze, obviously incomparably slender, but it does not give in to the wind.

Hui Xia was in a trance, as if he saw Nexus who was still struggling to get up in the face of a strong enemy, even though he was covered in bruises.

Because of this, it is disgusting...

Hui Xia's eyes were a little dark, and he understood why the Dark Star people hated light so much.

It's because...

Have you ever longed for it in your heart?