Chapter 5: Warm Ru Ru He will become stronger, so strong that no one else can...
Song Yu did not notice Zhou Ci's abnormality because her sight was blocked by the people surrounding Zhou Ci.
Song Yu just felt that the person speaking in front of her looked a little familiar. After thinking for a long time, she remembered that this person was her elementary school classmate.
The reason she still remembered him was because when they were in elementary school, he always liked to call her a good student. Every time they had physical education class, he would buy her a drink, and even if she didn't want it, he would just throw it away and run away.
The thing that impressed me most was that when he was in sixth grade, Shen Zhiyan had a fight with him for no apparent reason.
Shen Zhiyan has almost never had any chance to take action since he was a child. Most of the time, he only needs to give an idea and the people around him will help him get things done.
When he was a teenager, he had only personally participated in this one fight. No one knew why, but the fight was so fierce that the whole school knew about it. Even the principal was alarmed and was gloriously injured.
Of course, Xiao Chen, the school bully, was injured more seriously. This incident made it difficult for Song Yu to forget him. "Xiao Chen?"
Xiao Chen sneered: "It's rare that a good student still remembers me."
As he got closer, Song Yu could see more clearly. The young man who was surrounded by people had blood all over his face. He was supporting himself with his hands on the ground, half leaning on the old and mottled rolling door. He tilted his head slightly and stared at Xiao Chen with a bad look, as if he was ready to strike, as if he could give Xiao Chen a fatal blow at any time.
The people around him didn't like seeing his murderous expression, so they went up and kicked him: "Why are you staring at me? Do you believe I will dig your eyeballs out?"
Zhou Ci let them beat and scold him, he just smiled silently, that smile was arrogant, disdainful, meaningless, and enough to make people so angry that they wanted to beat him to death.
He seemed to notice Song Yu's gaze, slowly restrained the expression on his face, and lowered his head silently. He didn't look at Song Yu, nor did he call her "sister" again.
He was so cold, that kind of coldness excluded everything, as if everyone in the world was against him.
He didn't care about his own body at all. No matter what the situation was, what the surroundings were like, or how those who beat and scolded him treated him, he would sit there like a puddle of mud, not resisting, not giving in, and not letting himself fall down. His stubbornness made people furious, and he kept using words and contemptuous expressions to provoke those who beat and scolded him, making them punch harder and kick harder.
Song Yu was shocked by the ruthlessness emanating from Zhou Ci. After a long while, she finally found her voice: "Stop it! Stop hitting me!"
Song Yu spoke, and Xiao Chen waved his hand to stop his men from beating Zhou Ci.
Song Yu didn't appreciate it at all. She asked angrily, "Why did you hit him?"
Xiao Chen stood in front of Song Yu. As a classmate, he knew that Song Yu was not the type to meddle in other people's business. He pointed at Zhou Ci lying on the ground, frowned, and asked her, "Do you know him?"
"He calls me sister. Do you think I recognize him?" Song Yu said angrily. "My brother is so young, and you beat him like this. What did he do to you?"
"Well, it's nothing serious." Xiao Chen spread his hands and explained: "The main thing is that this brat is too arrogant and doesn't take anyone seriously. He is obviously a student of the North City Primary School, but he comes to our South City school every day to act suspiciously. When I asked him what was wrong, he ignored us and just stood at the intersection every day, like a sentry. No one knows where he came from and he didn't tell me when I asked him. I really don't like him, so I taught him a lesson." At this point, he touched his nose and smiled: "Good student, if I had known he was your brother, I would have let him do what he wanted. If your brother is not arrogant, who else can be arrogant? What do you think of this? Good student, you won't blame me, right?"
Song Yu glanced at him and said, "What would you do if I blamed you? Would you beat me up too?"
Xiao Chen said slickly, "How dare I? You wouldn't dare to hit us good students, would you? Don't worry, your brother will be in our school area from now on. I will protect him. Anyone who dares to bully him will have to deal with me, Xiao Chen."
"No need! I can protect my brother myself." Song Yu refused directly. She was not so easily angry. She was thinking about how to help Zhou Ci get revenge.
Xiao Chen liked Song Yu very much. When he was in elementary school, he was still young and didn't know what affection meant. He just thought Song Yu was pretty, pretty when she was angry, and pretty when she was crying. So he bought her water whenever he had the chance, regardless of whether she drank it or not. He bought her water for every physical education class. This was his way of expressing kindness in elementary school.
When he was in the sixth grade, his turbulent youth arrived early, and he gradually came to his senses. The feeling of his heart beating faster and even his hands and feet not feeling like his own when he saw Song Yu coming towards him was actually love.
He stayed up late to write an emotional love letter to Song Yu. Before he could send it out, Shen Zhiyan somehow found out about it. Shen Zhiyan started to fight with him without saying a word. The matter was finally brought to the attention of the principal. They both had a tacit agreement not to involve Song Yu. The letter was never sent out and was left unresolved. It is still in a drawer in his house.
"Good student, stop it! Calm down, I was wrong, okay?" Song Yu was Xiao Chen's secret crush, the goddess in his heart, the heroine of his first erotic dream. No matter how angry Xiao Chen was, he could still be patient and speak softly to her, for fear of scaring her. However, for some unknown reasons, he was used to arming himself with bad words and bad temper, trying to cover his ears and steal the bell, thinking that no one else knew.
Song Yu didn't buy it at all. She said in a very bad tone: "Can you please leave first? I want to see my brother's injury."
Xiao Chen, a tall man of 1.8 meters, bent down and lowered his head. He spoke to Song Yu in a gentle voice, "Can I pay for your brother's medical expenses? Good student, please don't be angry."
Song Yu refused: "No, we don't need this little money to treat our injuries, but if you attack my brother again next time, I will be really angry."
Xiao Chen added, "I'm really sorry. To make amends, how about I treat you and your brother to a meal?"
This is a rare opportunity, and it would be a good thing to invite Song Yu to dinner. Xiao Chen had a nice thought.
Song Yu didn't buy it at all: "Forget about eating, you guys go first! I'm going to take my brother to the hospital."
Xiao Chen asked again tentatively: "Shall I take him with me?" But seeing Song Yu's frown, obviously unhappy, he could only call his younger brother and leave in disappointment.
After a few steps, he came running back, "Good student, can you add me on WeChat? If your brother has any problems and needs my help, you can always find me on WeChat."
Song Yu said coldly: "No need!" She was really a little impatient at this moment. She was anxious to see the injuries on Zhou Ci's body. When would Xiao Chen stop?
"Okay then!" Xiao Chen felt a little regretful. He quickly took out a note from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into the outer pocket of Song Yu's bag. He smiled and said, "Good student, this is my phone number. Call me if you have any problems. Don't be bothered. I promise to be there whenever you call." After he said that, he was afraid that Song Yu would refuse, so before Song Yu could speak, he ran away like a gust of wind.
Xiao Chen ran all the way out of the alley with the fighting spirit of a 100-meter sprint, and then he stopped to catch his breath. The little brother who was following him was also out of breath, holding on to the wall and gasping for breath.
After catching their breath, someone spoke up, "Brother Chen, you're too flattering towards Song Yu, aren't you? Even though she's very pretty, you're Brother Chen. Which school in our area dares not to give you face? Not to that extent, really not."
Xiao Chen kicked him and cursed, "You know nothing!" He didn't explain, but just whistled an out-of-tune tune and walked towards the intersection with a happy expression.
Here, Song Yu waited until Xiao Chen and his group walked away before turning back to greet the little boy on the ground: "Hello, little friend, do you still remember your sister?"
Zhou Ci didn't say anything, nor did he look up. His whole body was cold, as if he didn't want strangers to approach him.
"I'm Sister Song Yu. You really don't remember me?" Song Yu squatted in front of him and muttered to herself, "That's right. We haven't seen each other for several years. You were so young back then, it's normal that you don't remember me. Let's get to know each other again, okay..." She smiled and stretched out her right hand to him, "Hello, little friend, my name is Song Yu, the Song Yu who said 'Who is the best poet in Song Dynasty? I admire the plum blossom saint Yu'. I'm the sister who took you to the amusement park that year."
Zhou Ci still kept his head down and ignored her. No matter what Song Yu said, he didn't respond.
Song Yu finally realized what was happening and asked, "Little boy, are you angry with your sister?"
Zhou Ci suddenly looked up, glared at her hatefully, then quickly lowered his head, the aura around him becoming even colder.
"Why is this happening?" Song Yu was puzzled. "Did my sister do something wrong?"
No one knew what had offended Zhou Ci about this sentence, but he suddenly supported himself with his hands, struggled to get up from the ground, and limped out.
Song Yu hurriedly chased after him: "Little friend, where are you going? You are injured so badly, doesn't it hurt? Let's go to the hospital first, okay?"
Zhou Ci walked out faster, saying angrily, "You don't need to be so kind."
"Let's talk clearly before you leave." Song Yu grabbed his hand and stopped him, staring at his face, not giving an inch: "Little boy, I don't know why you are angry, but I need an explanation."
Zhou Ci's way was blocked and he couldn't move. He stood still, with lowered brows looking at Song Yu's hand holding his wrist. It was white and slender, very beautiful, but also very weak. He only needed to struggle lightly, without any effort, to break free immediately. The owner of the hand couldn't stop him at all.
But he couldn't bear to do so. He was willing to be bound by this frivolous force.
In the past few years, Zhou Ci has done a lot of psychological preparation for himself, each of which is to make him forget that his sister has abandoned him again and ignored him.
He found all kinds of excuses for Song Yu, but he still felt wronged, extremely wronged.
He knew very clearly that no matter how many excuses he had, it all came down to one thing: he was not that important in his sister's heart, and his sister didn't really care about him that much.
He regards his sister as the only salvation in his life. She is the first person who gives him warmth in his bleak life. He only recognizes her. Even though she always abandons him, breaks appointments with him, and does not really care about him, he is unwilling to give up.
It doesn't matter, he will grow up eventually. When he grows up, he will become strong, so strong that no one can stop him from getting close to his sister, no one can.
He will make his sister see him and her heart be filled with him. She will never forget him and will never abandon him again.
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