Chapter 2009 Playing a supporting role in the bitter drama of the era 6
How much strength can a little girl have, and it's too useless for them to scream so badly.
Gangster A's inner OS: "Mom, you can do it." It really hurts, my back, my waist, my life. β
After Kong Xuefei called the police, the police came over not long after.
During the Chinese New Year, all walks of life are closed, and the police station is busier than usual.
Not only do you have to take care of fights, but you also have to take care of hooligans, and there are more housework than usual for the New Year.
The four thugs were taken away with blue noses and swollen faces, and Shu Ange put down the mop, just a shy and beautiful little girl.
"The little girl is frightened, come with us to the police station to make a record. Rest assured, they will be punished, and they will never dare to pester you again in the future. β
Uncle police comforted Shu Ange kindly, she blinked her big eyes and nodded fearfully: "Thank you, Uncle police, they were drunk just now, talking nonsense, and they were pulling my clothes, which scared me to death." β
Kong Xuefei was sorting out the books next to him, and patted the dust off the books with a feather duster.
"Don't be afraid, don't forget to call the police when you are in danger, are you injured?"
Bastard C's inner OS: "Me! I'm injured, I'm covered in wounds, take me to the hospital to see, she's the devil, she's not a white rabbit! β
The thugs only dared to shout in their hearts, and did not dare to talk in front of the police.
What the police hate the most is these gangsters, if they sue the little girl in turn, they will definitely be cleaned up solidly when they go back.
"I wasn't hurt, thanks to this strange big brother who protected me just now. Big brother, what's your name, my name is Tang Yanan, thank you so much today. β
Before Kong Xuefei could speak, the police comrade patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Young people have to be like the little comrades, dare to act bravely." β
"You're mistaken, I've only helped a littleβ"
"What do you call Big Brother?"
Shu Ange asked again, and Kong Xuefei said unkindly: "My name is Kong Xuefei, the snow of the snow mountain, the flying fly." β
"I remember, thank you big brother for your help today."
It was not early, everyone on the street went home, Kong Xuefei closed the shop, and went to the police station to make a record together.
As an eyewitness, his testimony is important.
When the two of them left the police station, it was already very dark.
Except for the sporadic sound of firecrackers on the street, it is quiet and quiet, without any of the excitement of the past.
Kong Xuefei put her hands in her pockets, and asked Shu Ange with a hesitant expression: "Where is your home, do you need me to send you back?" β
When he asked this, he felt a little embarrassed.
Kong Xuefei is the eldest in the family, and he usually focuses on his studies and rarely has contact with girls.
His family situation is complicated, and in the face of other girls taking the initiative to show goodwill, Kong Xuefei's first reaction was to think.
But in this case, letting a little girl go home alone, Kong Xuefei was a little uneasy.
"Where is Brother Kong's house? My home is not too far away, in the family yard of the old bearing factory. β
"My family is in the family courtyard of the Electricity Bureau."
The two places are almost at odds with each other.
Shu Ange pursed his lips and smiled, and said a little shyly: "Our two families are so far away, I won't let Brother Kong send it." β
The more she said that she wouldn't let him send it, the more uneasy Kong Xuefei felt.
He's a boy, and he'll be late when he goes back, but it's really too much to let the little girl walk alone for such a long night.
"Well, if you don't mind, I'll take you by bike. Don't worry, I'm pretty good at riding and won't fall. β
At night, the unfinished snow on the road turns into ice, and it is common for people with poor cycling skills to fall with people and cars.
"That's okay, it's troublesome Brother Kong."
The snow reflected Shu Ange's flushed face, the powder on her face was long gone, and now the color of her face was frozen red.
Kong Xuefei pushed out the old-fashioned girder bicycle, and when he saw Shu Ange's face flushed from the cold, he took out a scarf from his backpack and handed it to her.
"It's windy and cold on the road, so wear a scarf to get warmer."
The Shu'an singer had his back behind him, his head shaking like a rattle.
"No, it's windier up ahead, you wear a scarf, I'll just put on a hood." γ
Shu Ange spoke, putting the hood of his clothes on his head.
Her hood was so small that it could only wrap around the back of her neck, and the cold wind was blowing on her neck and face.
"Offended."
Kong Xuefei whispered that he was offended, picked up the scarf and wrapped it around Shu Ange's neck, and helped her tie a knot.
His scarf was old, but warm, and smelled crisp and clean, with a hint of soap with the scent of sunshine.
Kong Xuefei asked Shu Ange to get into the car, and then got into the car.
His back was straight, and the Shu'an singer grabbed the back seat of the car, his feet cocked beside the wheels.
"Be careful with your feet, don't get caught in the wheels."
Kong Xuefei's voice came from the front, and the wind blew and changed its tone.
"Okay, I remember."
Shu Ange nodded obediently, and tried his best to keep a distance from Kong Xuefei.
New curtains are attached to every house, and the enticing smell of rice wafts through each window.
Kong Xuefei carried Shu Ange without distraction, and didn't think about anything in his heart.
I didn't think about the mess in the bookstore, what would I do if my parents saw me tomorrow. I didn't think about it, after the start of school, there would be no more than a few months before the college entrance examination, and what school would he apply for.
Rather than being reminded by different relatives to be "kind" at home, Kong Xuefei prefers to stay in the bookstore.
The liveliness of the family did not belong to him in the first place.
The dim street lamps and the bright snow light are intertwined, and the figures of the two are stretched by the lights for a long time.
"Brother Kong, how old are you this year, are you in college?"
Shu Ange counted Kong Xuefei's age and thought that he should go to college.
Hearing the word university, Kong Xuefei returned abruptly: "I am a junior in high school this year, and I will only take the college entrance examination in the summer." β
"You're only a junior in high school this year, and I was a senior in high school last year. Well, I'm older than you. β
She was babbling, like a little sparrow, Kong Xuefei couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.
"I went to school a year late, seventeen this year."
"I'm seventeen years old, what month were you born?"
Shu Ange leaned his ears forward, closer to Kong Xuefei's back. He subconsciously moved his body forward, widening the distance between the two.
"Birthday in the second month of the lunar calendar."
"Oh, then you're seven months older than me, and I'm on the ninth lunar birthday."
After the birthday, Shu Ange frowned and said sullenly: "Alas, I envy Brother Kong for being admitted to university." I didn't pass the exam last year, and my family won't let me take it this year. β
The girl's voice in the back was blown by the wind and was not very clear, and Kong Xuefei tried to listen with her ears to discern her general meaning.
"Do you miss college so much?"
"Of course I think, if I don't continue to study, my family will force me to get married. I also have an older sister above me, she was admitted to a very good university, and my family thinks I am not as good as my sister. β