On Wednesday, after Chu Yue'er finished class in the afternoon, she went to the bookstore next to the school for more than half an hour before coming out.

As a result, after only a few steps, a little girl ran by her crying in front of her.

Chu Yue'er was stunned for a moment, and then, behind the little girl, a group of taller boys rushed up, and after a while, the little girl was all mastered.

The little girl cried helplessly:

"I, I don't have money, I don't have money......"

A boy stretched out his hand and pushed the girl to stumble, "I know that you are poor, who let you run?" ”

Another boy kicked his daughter three times directly on the other side, and the daughter was kicked to the ground:

"Stinky girl, you say, was the pen I threw away today picked up by you, who allowed you to pick it up?"

The girl curled up and cried desperately, "I didn't! I didn't! Not me! ”

Another boy went to pull her hair:

"Dare to lie? I saw you pick it up with my own eyes, do you tell the truth? To say or not to say? ”

The boy exerted his strength, and the girl could not help but cry out in pain, crying hoarsely:

"I thought I picked it up if I didn't want it, I didn't want it!"

The boy who kicked him earlier squatted down and smiled hideously:

"Listen, poor ghost, my pen, even if I don't want it, it's also mine, you don't even have the qualifications to touch it."

As he spoke, the boy raised his hand and saw that a slap was about to fall on the girl.

Chu Yue'er's pupils contracted violently, and the fist on her side had been clenched tightly for some time, so tight that her shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

The moment the boy raised her hand, one of her feet had stepped out uncontrollably.

But someone is faster than her.

I don't know where to rush out of a young man of eleven or twelve, who is very good at his skills, and kicked the previous group of people to the ground in a few strokes.

There was a chilling anger between the young man's eyebrows, and he looked at those people coldly:

"Get out!"

They are all bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and when they heard the words, they got up and fled in all directions.

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't pay any attention to the girl's meaning, and glanced at the dirty girl on the ground with indifferent eyes, and walked past the little girl without saying a word.

But he had only taken a few steps when a small hand grabbed the corner of his sleeve.

The young man lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and saw the dirty little face just now.

Probably because the boy's aura was too strong, the girl took a step back timidly, but the little hand holding the boy's sleeve did not loosen.

She even had the courage to say four words:

"Brother. Terrible! ”

The boy frowned and glanced at the girl, "What about your parents?" ”

When the girl heard this, her tears began to pop down again, "No, there are no parents." ”

The young man was stunned for a few seconds, and after a few seconds of distraction, he squatted down and picked up the little girl, "Where is your home, I'll send you back." ”

"Front, front."

Two figures, one large and one small, gradually drifted away in front of Chu Yue'er.

Chu Yue'er looked at it distractedly, and her footsteps suddenly seemed to be filled with lead.

She kept her head down and walked step by step.

Less than ten steps out, a strange and familiar voice came from his side:

"Apricots."

Chu Yue'er's footsteps subconsciously paused, and in the next second, as if to cover up, she quickly accelerated her pace.

But her speed was not enough in front of Song Tingchuan.

Song Tingchuan stopped in front of her at once:

"You're an apricot, don't pretend anymore."