The strongest way to be narcissistic

In the damp alleyway, four tall men dressed in social clothes were beating and kicking a young man whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Come on, if you fight again, you will die." Someone pulled the leader who was still kicking hard.

Under the beating of many people, the young man was completely powerless to fight back. He held the place where he was kicked in pain, bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and refused to beg for mercy.

"Brat, don't be harsh next time, don't let me kill you. Remember, stay away from my sister, she is not someone you can mess with." , the stronger man squatted down on the spot, grabbed the hair on the back of the boy's head, and forced him to look up at him.

The free hand slapped the boy's face. "Do you remember what your grandfather said?"

I don't know what my sister thinks, this kind of little bastard who doesn't even have full hair is going to die or live.

Blood was gurgling from the boy's forehead, his whole face was mixed with blood and some dirty things, and he couldn't see what he looked like.The only thing that stands out is his pair of black eyes, even though he was beaten like a dog, there is still a sense of contempt in it.

His scalp hurt so badly from being pulled, the young man endured bursts of pain, and smiled at the man, showing his big white teeth. When he laughed so hard that he couldn't figure it out, his expression changed immediately, and he slapped the man in front of him. Spit. "□□Fucking stupid thing, who is willing to talk to your ugly sister."

It was his sister who was pestering him so shamelessly that she couldn't go away without being scolded. Who would he complain to when he was harassed?

"My mother!" The man was so angry that his brain was congested, and he waved his palm.

"Okay, okay, everyone has passed out." Seeing that the situation was not right, the other three immediately grabbed the man who was about to kill him. "He's just a little brat, just teach him a lesson. Don't beat him to death, or he'll make a fuss."

Sure enough, the boy closed his eyes tightly and lay motionless on the ground, not knowing if he was still breathing.

"Unlucky." Before he left, the man kicked and kicked the boy in the stomach, casually reminding these boys. "Keep your mouth shut one by one, don't tell Huihui."

"Yes, yes, sir, we can figure it out."

Outside the alley is a noisy bar street. It is also one of the famous chaotic urban areas in Mingcheng.

Fortunately, the young man just passed out, and it took a long time for him to wake up. When he woke up, it was raining, and the bean-sized raindrops kept hitting his face and the wound. The pain prompted him to struggle to wake up.

"Meow~" The kitten's cry was right next to his ears. He opened his slightly blurred vision and saw an orange kitten shivering in his arms. He should be used as a shelter from the rain and A place to keep warm.The kitten looks only two or three months old, skinny, and I don't know if it can survive today's heavy rain.

"Little guy, you're looking for the wrong person. I'm not your savior." The boy put the drenched cat aside, and leaned against the rough moss-covered wall.

The environment here is cramped, and there are piles of foul-smelling domestic garbage, and disgusting liquid flows out at the end of the rain.

"Fuck, I don't know if the bone is broken?" With the clarity of consciousness, the pain on the boy's body became more and more obvious.

He always felt that if he were to be planted in this crappy place today, he would be dead if he died. Once everything was over, his life now was not as happy as death.

Even though he thought so in his heart, the boy still tried his best to stand up, propped himself up against the wall, and staggered forward in the heavy rain.

After walking a few steps, he gritted his teeth, slowly turned back to the previous place, bent down and pinched the back of the cat's neck that was huddled in a corner of the garbage dump, and stuffed it into his arms. "I'm doing a good thing today, boy, don't let me die right away, little guy."

It is said that cats have nine lives, but this little guy doesn't look big, so it is impossible for him to be the last one.

It's early in the morning, and it's still pouring rain, the doors and windows of every house in the neighborhood are closed, and there is only one young man with a hunched back on the cold street, staggering forward, his leg is injured, and his posture is limping, Very funny.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the young man's vision was a little blurred, and his tinnitus continued to worsen.In a daze, he seemed to see a few hundred meters ahead, someone holding a black umbrella, standing in front of an unopened breakfast shop.

He knew that shop, he would come here to eat rice noodles every day when he went to school, but the boss's wife had a baby these few days, so it was closed for rest.

Black shiny leather shoes, suit pants, a white shirt, and the red sports car behind it, can it be a little more high-profile.The young man moved his eyes all the way up, almost fainted, and he still didn't forget to complain about this kind of people who looked like evil social elites.

What are you doing in this poor area?Pretending to experience life?

The meowing of the kitten in his arms became smaller and smaller, and the range of sight of the boy gradually shortened. He felt that he really had to explain it here today.

"Hey! That one in front..." Before he finished speaking, the young man's eyes darkened, his footsteps were weak, and he fell firmly on the water-logged floor, splashing a lot of water.

Before the boy completely lost consciousness, he suddenly saw the person holding the umbrella walking towards him. Before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to see that the pupils of the other person were blue.

Or a foreign friend?I don't know if I can call 120 for God's sake?

The boy on the floor was motionless, and the person holding the umbrella had already walked a step away from him.

He just stood there, staring at the unconscious teenager lying on the floor with those blue eyes.He didn't need to look carefully to know who this person was, what his name was, where he lived, and why he fell down on the deserted street with injuries all over his body.

It can be said that he knows everything about the other party, from the inside out.

The slight sigh was covered by the sound of heavy rain.

"Song Ange, why are you always so bad?"

When the man spoke, his eyes looked at the boy on the floor, and his tone was complicated, giving people the illusion that he was talking to himself.

The faint sound of the cat caught the man's attention. He looked at the cat in the boy's arms, his eyes finally softened, and he bent down to hold the dirty cat in his arms, not caring at all that doing so would make him spotless. There are tens of thousands of white shirts.

"For Gu Gu's sake, I'd better send you to the hospital."

Send the person to the hospital to make sure everything is fine, just wake up after the IV drip. This person hugged the cat and drove to the nearest pet hospital. When the doctor took the cat in for an examination, the phone in his pocket vibrated crazily.

"Qiao Peisheng, where have you gone? I asked you to be my assistant, not for your enjoyment!" As soon as the phone was connected, a female roar came from the other side.

Fortunately, Qiao Peisheng had the foresight to move the phone to the farthest place early.

"This is my first time here, I want to go out and see the world." Qiao Peisheng felt guilty.

"I'm not familiar with the place of life, you just see the world as soon as you are a "crooked nut". Do you know? I couldn't find you early in the morning. I thought you were abducted." The roar over there was still the same. "When the time comes, mom and dad will have to crush me to death."

"Sister, I'm not a child anymore, I'm not so stupid." Qiao Peicheng rubbed his temples.

"Hehe, then you take my car back."

"Uh, that me..."

"Don't tell me what you did to my car." The tone there was threatening.

"It's nothing, just rescued a child who was dying on the road. You also know that it's raining, and when that person falls on the ground, there will inevitably be some water, mud and other things, hey, hey, hey? Can you hear me? What are you talking about?" I have a problem with the signal, so let’s do this first, and I must go back before tomorrow.” Before he rushed out of the phone and strangled his younger brother, Qiao Peicheng, a clever little ghost, found a bad excuse to hang up the phone .

After settling the matter here, he has to clean up the car quickly, otherwise his violent old lady will definitely pounce on him and bite him to death.This car is her favorite car, and it was specially consigned from home to continue traveling across the country.

There is no serious problem with the cat, but some are malnourished and have cat moss, so it is good to apply medicine regularly.

"Thank you." Qiao Peicheng showed a gentle and intoxicating smile to the female doctor in front of him.Qiao Peicheng's deep blue-gray pupils seem to be able to put people in the pupils when looking at people, focusing and affectionate.

This is probably the power of the hybrid gene.

"Don't mention it." The doctor girl blushed, and subconsciously spoke English with an accent to Qiao Peicheng.

Realizing that the Chinese accent of the foreign friend in front of her was more authentic than the crappy foreign language she spoke, the female doctor was even more embarrassed, and then couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, sir, are you of mixed race?"

Looking closely at Qiao Peisheng's appearance, you can still see that he has Asian genes. His facial features are more three-dimensional than Asians, but they are not very prominent compared to pure Europeans.

"Well, my father is from China, and my mother is from Russia."

Qiao Peisheng patiently told his sister about his family situation.

The rain outside gradually became lighter. Qiao Peisheng carried the newly bought cat cage and brought the cat back to the hospital again.

I hope Song Ange hasn't left yet.

Coincidentally, before reaching the gate, I saw a person who should be lying in the hospital from a distance, with his head wrapped in a bandage, standing carelessly at the gate of the hospital building, which seemed to be all right.

"Kid." Qiao Peisheng waved at an eight or nine-year-old girl.

The little girl was probably a face control person, seeing Qiao Peicheng's face, she immediately forgot about her family's warning not to talk to strangers casually.

"Big brother, what's the matter? You speak Chinese well, just like me." The little girl trotted up to Qiao Peicheng and asked him with a tender voice.

"Hmm. Can I do my brother a favor?"

"Of course, the teacher said that we should know how to help others." The little girl puffed up her small chest with a proud face.

"Can you help me give this little kitten to the brother who has a bandage on his head? Then tell him that the kitten needs medicine, and the bag is full of medicine for cats. If you have time, it's best to bring Get the cat vaccinated." Qiao Peisheng can only do this, he doesn't want to pay too much attention to everything about Song Ange.

"Okay." The little girl nodded vigorously, took the cage from Qiao Peicheng's hand, walked in the direction he pointed, and quickly found a disabled person who was about to leave the hospital in another direction.

After making sure that the little girl was the right one, Qiao Peisheng got into the car and left without looking back.

Regarding Song Ange, let's stop here, everyone's life will move forward on the original track, because without the bad Song Ange, the current Qiao Peisheng would not exist in this world.

"For me?" Song Ange pointed to himself and picked up the cat cage. He thought the kitten had either run away or died on the road.

"Yes, that big brother gave it to you." The little girl turned her head, wanting to point it out to this equally good-looking little brother. "Huh? The person is gone."

Song Ange thought of the man he saw before he passed out. He should be the one who sent him to the hospital and paid for the medical expenses in advance.It seems that the other party intends to do good to the end, and even healed the stray cat he picked up.

Song Ange never thought that there would be such a stupid kind person in this world who did good deeds without leaving a name, but now he would still meet him.

"Is it a foreigner?" Just in case, Song Ange felt the need to confirm.

"Hmm. The hair is black like mine, but the eyes are blue, which are very beautiful." The little girl thought back seriously.

What a foreign friend.Song Ange thought that she was blinded and misjudged before she fell into a coma.

With the sun shining on her body after the rain, Song Ange raised the cat cage and looked at the little orange cat huddled in the corner.

"This is probably life. You still have to rely on me for going around. You are so thin and full of bones. The name Gu Gu is quite suitable for you."

The named Gu Gu lazily opened his mouth and yawned, and responded with his exclusive milk cat voice. "Meow~"

It's an accepted name.

The author has something to say: This article updates the Buddhist system (it may be a temporary state, um, it is possible), everything depends on the fate, and the fate~ Interested cuties can save it for reading.

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