Chapter 16 She is the one he has been looking for for a long time
The book in the little girl's hand fell to the ground, and the precious "Collection of Chinese Herbal Medicines" in Song Shixuan's hand also fell to the ground with the cover torn.
Originally, Song Shixuan knew that he bumped into the girl because he didn't look at the road, but at this moment, he looked at the damaged book on the ground and couldn't help but get angry.
He was good-tempered and touched the broken corner. He couldn't help getting angry at this moment. "Lady, don't you have eyes when you walk? Do you know how precious my book is? Now you have broken it!"
For the past six months, he had been imagining the goddess smiling like a flower when she received his book. Now, everything was ruined by this blind little girl. How could he not be angry?
But Meng Shuyue, who was knocked to the side and his books fell all over the floor, was even more angry.
She rubbed her painful arm, bent over to pick up the books one by one and folded them, stood up and stared coldly at the unreasonable young man in front of her, "Comrade, you were busy flirting with the girl and bumped into me, and you still call me blind?"
Song Shiyu, who was originally watching the fun from the side, twitched the corners of his lips and was annoyed.
He rushed forward, his eyes wide open, "Who are you calling a girl? I'm such a grown man, and you call me a girl? Your eyes are not good, I'll dig them out for you and donate them to the hospital!"
Meng Shuyue realized it belatedly and glanced at the young man in front of him who was dressed in fancy clothes and had a bow tie around his neck, and her pupils trembled.
Such an enchanting face actually belongs to a man.
But seeing that these two grown men wanted to bully a little girl like her, she was not afraid and directly admitted to hitting him, "Look, you are a grown man wearing such red, and your body is thinner than mine. How can people tell whether you are a man or a woman?"
Song Shiyu touched the bow tie around his neck, which was popular abroad and represented gentlemanliness. He then touched his waist, which was thin but firm due to training. He was so angry that his body shook.
This woman with a bean sprout-like body and a face as black as a coal ball is simply looking for death!
Song Shixuan gently patted the dust off the book, not wanting to get entangled with anyone. After all, it was his fault for not paying attention to the road. He also looked coldly at the woman who teased his brother for being effeminate and said unhappily, "Forget it, you broke my book, I don't want you to pay for it, it's my bad luck today!"
After he said that, he pulled Song Shiyu and wanted to leave.
Meng Shuyue suddenly became furious. This man bumped into her, but not only did he not say sorry, he also acted so magnanimous as not to ask her to pay for it. It really opened her eyes.
She took a step forward holding the book, blocking the way of Song Shixuan and the others, her face completely gloomy, "Who do you say is unlucky? I said you bumped into me on purpose, trying to take advantage of me! You are hooligans!"
Nowadays, if you act like a hooligan you will be reported to the police.
Meng Shuyue's voice was quite loud, and immediately attracted a lot of people to watch.
Song Shixuan looked around at the people around him who were pointing and talking, and couldn't help but realize the seriousness of the problem. He wanted to pull Song Shiyu away and ignore them.
But Song Shiyu suddenly became furious, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"What kind of hooligan are you? Would we take advantage of you, a woman who looks like a black coal ball and is disgusting to look at? Why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror at home? If you don't have a mirror, I'll give you one!"
"You look like a skinny monkey. I guess the mirror in your house is a funhouse mirror. You don't have a real mirror. That's why you are so confident that you are a man. I think you should go back and ask your mother whether you are a boy or a girl. If your mother is embarrassed to tell me, I will make you my mother for free!"
Meng Shuyue took the opportunity to criticize the man in front of her.
Song Shiyu's face turned red as he heard this. He pointed at the little girl with her head tilted up, and his hands were shaking. "If you weren't a girl, I would slap you twice and put you in my trouser pocket. Do you believe it?"
Meng Shuyue pretended to be scared and took a step back. "Why, you two adults saw that I was alone and wanted to use force on me?"
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She was bumped into for no reason and didn't even say an apology, and now she was being bullied.
A whistle sounded, and she pinched her lips and whistled behind her.
Immediately, a big kid of about twelve or thirteen appeared behind her, carrying a big cloth bag and rushed to Meng Shuyue. He glanced at the two big men who were staring at him and said anxiously, "Sister, what happened? I just went to the alley next to me to relieve myself. Were you bullied by them?"
The big hairy boy is named Maoqiu. He was picked up by his mother on the way home from delivering a baby. Now he is an apprentice in a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
She stroked the messy but soft top of the big hairy kid's head, and gave orders like a big sister, "Furry ball, go back and call your second aunt, and help me call hundreds of people in our alley to come over and teach this sissy who wants to hit me a lesson!"
"Hundreds of people? Why don't you say thousands? I'll go back to school and call thousands of people to beat you up, believe it or not..."
Song Shiyu became more and more excited as he spoke, and he leaned closer to the girl, as if he was about to hit her.
Seeing him like this, Song Shixuan also had a headache. This boy was usually very polite to girls. Today, the girl just looked a little ugly, so was it necessary for him to treat her like this?
He quickly apologized to the girl and left quickly with his noisy brother.
As he walked, he muttered, "How can we be so different even though we are both women? My herbal girl is so gentle and pretty!"
Meng Shuyue heard every word Song Shixuan muttered. She glared at the two men angrily, wondering in her mind why these two men had a bit of Song Shijing's shadow, no wonder they were so annoying.
But Song Shixuan also didn't know that the dark-skinned girl he disliked was the herbal goddess he had been looking for for more than a year.
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