in the name of light

Most of the city lines of Henghai City are close to the sea, with shallow beaches, and there are not too many winds and waves.

Especially the Henghai Private Highland built on the edge of the coastline——Qingya.As a school supported by the parents of major companies, the scenery alone can compare with many coastal attractions.

This is the last extracurricular activity of the school. Lin Qingshi skillfully avoided the crowd and came to the most remote basketball court in the school.

He was sitting on the bench outside the stadium, with his schoolbag on his knees and his elbows propped up, and he was taking a drawing book to make extracurricular sketches of the scenery in front of him.

What he didn't expect was that this period of peace didn't even last for 10 minutes. The next moment, the shadow in front of him suddenly blocked the light.

Like the owner, the pencil in his hand seemed to feel the hostile aura of the visitor.

Under Lin Qingshi's slight force, his broken pen tip left a deep ink mark on the drawing book.

"Yo, it's so rare that I can still meet you here."

As expected, it was the voice Lin Qingshi didn't want to hear the last time.

Yao Ze, whose hair was dyed messily, crossed his hands and walked around from behind Lin Qingshi.

Yao Ze, who came around, bent slightly, stretched out his right foot as if inadvertently, and then stepped on the wooden bench that Lin Qingshi was sitting on.

"Huh? Xiaosanwu~" Yao Ze's voice deliberately dragged out, and before Lin Qingshi raised his head to respond, his right foot imprinted on Lin Qingshi's left shoulder with vicious force.

Yao Ze didn't restrain himself at all, so that Lin Qingshi was directly bumped into the iron fence around the basketball court by him.

Yao Ze kicked Lin Qingshi's entire upper body over the bench, and knocked heavily on the iron net.

The appearance of being thrown on the iron net was ugly, and the thin school uniform shirt couldn't stop the metal rubbing at all, and soon left scratches on his arms and back.

Lin Qingshi endured the pain and stood up, all the things in his hands were scattered, he grabbed the iron net behind him with one hand, and blocked his body with the other hand.

It is a standard defensive and security-seeking stance.

But this was just a gesture, because what followed was the heavy blows from Yao Ze and his cronies.

Lin Qingshi lowered his eyelashes halfway, trying to focus his eyes with the pain of being hit, and now he has both hands in front of him.

It's not just the body that hurts, but also the spirit.

Lin Qingshi looked nervously at Yao Ze, who had vented his anger, led his gang of friends to look through his schoolbag that had been thrown on the ground, and his brows hidden under his bangs couldn't help but frown.

Although his expression was tense and his face was slightly pale from the pain of being beaten, his tone of voice was as calm and indifferent as usual.

"What's the matter with you?"

His tone and face were not the same person, if it wasn't for his face, no one would be able to tell from his voice what he had just experienced.

"Yo, young master Sanwu doesn't know what's going on with us?" Yao Ze's tone was very ruffian, the voice was soft and maliciously flattering, but to Lin Qingshi, it was just another kind of hell voice.

"... "

Lin Qingshi knew that when the man came to give the money, they saw him again.

Eyeliner is everywhere...

Yao Ze rummaged through the bag on the ground, but couldn't find what he was looking for, so he casually threw it away.

The bits and pieces in the bag were scattered all over the floor, and none of them could make them take a second look.

"Yo, I didn't find it~"

Yao Ze, who couldn't find anything, was not very disappointed, but just gave the servant beside him a look. In an instant, the boy jumped over the bench and pressed Lin Qingshi backhand on the field.

The outside area of ​​the basketball court was a concrete floor, and the rough ground scratched Lin Qingshi's face fiercely, causing his skin to hurt, and the opponent's force also caused bloody scratches on his face.

Yao Ze went straight up, stomping on the restrained Lin Qingshi's back, and smiled viciously: "Three non-products, if you are sensible, just take out the money obediently? We have to find it by ourselves every time, and it's pretty good." annoying."

Being squeezed by the opponent's feet, Lin Qingshi coughed uncontrollably, and suppressed physiological tears.

Lin Qingshi was miserable, but the dust on the concrete floor didn't care about it, and directly stained his plain face.

Being stepped on by Yao Ze almost out of breath, Lin Qingshi felt inexplicably wanting to laugh when he heard the lines he had repeated several times.

This person wears limited-edition sneakers, and a watch of an international brand. He attends a prestigious private school whose tuition costs tens of thousands a semester, and his parents are well-known figures in business and politics. living expenses and subsidies?

Heh, just to make it difficult for him to live... Is it fun?

"Huh? It's quite tough."

The things scattered on the ground in the distance are all useless things, but there is one thing that is different.

Yao Ze picked up the painting book of Lin Qingshi left behind at his feet, and arrogantly said, "Give it, if you don't give it, just take this in exchange." After speaking, he raised the things in his hand.

When Yao Ze took the picture book into his hands, Lin Qingshi's expression changed when he was pressed to the ground, and his voice was filled with suppressed panting.

He hastily breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to his school uniform jacket stiffly, and said coldly, "Don't touch it."

You can move anything, but don't touch my picture book.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yao Ze casually threw the picture book on the ground.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, why should he add that kick, it is enough to achieve the goal.

Yao Ze took out a small stack of money from the pocket Lin Qingshi was pointing at, without counting it, and casually threw it to the people behind him. In their eyes, this stack was not money at all, and they did not lack it.

Yao Ze patted the shoulder of the person behind him, turned his head to Lin Qingshi with a sinister smile, and said, "Thank you so much, Young Master Sanwu, for your tribute."

The sarcasm fell into Lin Qingshi's ears exactly.

Afterwards, Yao Ze squatted down as if condescending, raised Lin Qingshi's face forcefully, and even smiled with full hostility: "It's quite a lot this time, one thousand? The living expenses have increased again this month." Ah, Uncle Lin kindly gave you one thousand. But guess how long I can keep you with this one thousand?"

"Don't think that Tu Ao Ao can protect you all the time, is it better than any of us? Remember, it's not over yet."

Just as Yao Ze was squatting and talking, the iron net in the next field made a sound, and someone stood behind the iron net.

Yao Ze, who saw clearly who was coming, was uncharacteristically, cursed secretly, and hurried away with his people without saying a word.

He walked in a hurry and seemed a little embarrassed.

Lin Qingshi clearly watched Yao Ze and his cronies leave, but his tense expression still did not relax.

The stinging pain on his face reminded him of what happened just now, and it took him 5 minutes to slowly get up from the ground.

One thousand is very little to other people in Henghai Qingya Private High School, and it is almost insignificant, but to Lin Qingshi, it is really a month's living expenses, and it is still in a private high school where the consumption level is generally high.

Yao Ze's feet were heavy every time, so heavy that he couldn't stand up at all, and after kneeling weakly again, Lin Qingshi didn't hold on any longer.

He lay prone on the concrete floor, slowly laying on his side, and with some difficulty took out a push-button mobile phone.

Yao Ze was negligent today. Although he dropped his cell phone before the action, he didn't check it much.

Thanks to the more reliable quality of the external parts of the old mobile phone, this allowed him to get some more evidence.

Lin Qingshi played back the recording of the conversation just now, and was finally able to relax a bit.

As long as the evidence can be saved, it is a little bit. If he has saved enough extortion amount, he will go to the police. The crime of extortion can be sentenced.

Lin Qingshi moved his body again, but he still felt pain all over his body.

Knee pain, back pain, shoulder pain, face pain.

There is no place where it doesn't hurt.

As the evening approached, even the most remote basketball court in Henghai Qingya was still ostentatiously illuminated by the sunset glow.

Lin Qingshi is very white, not the healthy milky white, but the cool-toned white, which is hard to put anywhere.

But in the ostentatious sunset, he softened unexpectedly.

Lin Qingshi, who barely stood up, was about to go out when he looked up and saw Chi Ran on the other side of the iron net.

He was just stunned for a moment, and soon Lin Qingshi left the basketball court against the opponent's gaze.

He thought, it shouldn't matter, after all, he is a "classmate" who has never spoken.

Although he witnessed other people's private affairs by accident, Chi Ran never wanted to hide his existence. He even stood up to help Lin Qingshi generously, but he didn't expect that he didn't even ask for a thank you in the end.

Looking at that barely soft face, the scratches on that face, and the man's stumbling steps, Chi Ran suddenly became interested.

The author has something to say: Danmei short stories, so cute, please collect them!Ask for a comment!mwah!Love everyone!

The characters are the same as the pre-determined ones in "My Little Broken Leg". The time setting has deviated a lot, and some settings have also been changed. Please don't mind.