ghost you

——I never believe in fate, but it just likes to joke with me.

—Damn...not funny at all.

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"Hey! Stop!"

A few young men with cigarette butts in their mouths were leaning against the rough wall and blocking the entrance of the alley.

They imitated the maturity of adults, but their inappropriate actions and words did not match their immature appearance, which seemed a bit ridiculous.The pungent smell of poor-quality cigarettes exudes a pungent, gray smoke that makes it difficult to see what is ahead.

A few young people looked at the students who were forced into a dead end, with malicious intentions.The two sides were deadlocked.However, one side is leisurely and carefree, while the other side is frightened.

If he knew this was the case, Bian Boxian would not "do what is justified" even if he was beaten to death.

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After school, because I was on duty for my classmates, it was too late to leave the campus, and even the roadside shops were closed.Bian Boxian frowned, and couldn't help speeding up his pace.He didn't want to be targeted by those punks around the school. His mother had warned him many times to go home after school.

However, things backfired.

In other words, it was Baekhyun who asked for trouble.

"Stinky boy, hand over the money!"

Passing the intersection of a dark bar, a group of strangely dressed boys surrounded a younger boy.

Can't see who it is, Baekhyun can only try to lower his head, thinking that he can't see or hear anything...

"Baibai brother!"

It seemed to be the voice of the kid surrounded in the middle.There is no one around, so...you are calling yourself.

Bian Boxian couldn't help turning his head to see who it was.

"here!"

The little man in the middle jumped up, showing his small head, which looks a lot like a monkey.

Bian Boxian raised his forehead - doesn't this kid have the slightest sense of crisis in trouble?

Bian Boxian had no choice but to walk towards that alley.Because I have already attracted the attention of the young people blocking the alley, it is impossible to slip away.

Let's take a step at a time, it seems that this week's pocket money will not be kept.Thinking of this, Bian Boxian felt a little distressed.I haven't bought that CD yet, and there are a few new comic books...

Baekhyun seems to have walked a century on the small gravel road that is only a few meters long.

"Baibai brother Baibai!"

The children's noisy voice came.

The young man at the intersection made room for Bian Boxian, waiting for him, and walked into a narrow encirclement.

Baekhyun grabbed his schoolbag tightly, trying to make himself look relaxed.

"Humph."

When passing by a young man who had been silent and leaning against the wall, the disdainful voice seemed to be humming from the guy's nose.Bian Boxian couldn't help raising his eyes to look up - but in a trance, he only saw the side face of the man, with sharp edges and corners.Still smoking a cigarette.And more...all covered by bangs that cover the eyes.

In fact, Bian Boxian is quite curious - what does that person look like?Why are you so indifferent, how can you rob like this?Is his hair all right?Why not cut it?Why didn't he light his cigarette...

"Baibai brother save me!"

A delicious meat bun threw itself on Bian Boxian, bringing back his thoughts that had been running away.

Come on, it's being robbed right now.For the first time in your life, can you be serious?Bian Boxian secretly slandered.

"you are?"

Bian Baekhyun squatted down a little, and suspiciously looked at this little white meat bun with the light squeezed out from the thick curtain of the black bar.

"I'm Wu Shixin! I just moved next door to your house not long ago! Brother Baibai, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I..."

The kid seemed to have opened up a chatter box, explaining to his "Brother Baibai" seriously what kind of "monster" he was in a childlike voice.

"Hey! Have you said enough? Take out the money and continue talking!"

A little gangster threw out the end of the cigarette, knocked it on the ground, and sparked little sparks.After a while, it went out on the gravel road.

"I, I have no money..."

Bian Boxian held Xiao Baozi's hand and stammered.

"You thought it was a brat playing house! If you don't pay me, I'll beat you!"

After the little gangster finished speaking, he fiercely pulled Baekhyun's hair and pushed him back.

Xiao Roubao protested at the bottom, shouting, "Why are you still like this!"

"Hey little brat, you..."

"enough."

When the little gangster wanted to grin his teeth and say something to scare Wu Shixun, the person in the distance finally spoke.

"Pay the money."

Very concise.

That person's voice was a little special.Well... it's hoarse.Anyway, it's very different from the noisy little Roubao and that little bastard.It's as if... it's blending into the darkness of the alley.Can no longer recall.

"Did you hear that! Our boss wants you to pay!"

That troublesome little bastard had the air of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

"I, I really have no money..."

While flipping through his schoolbag, Bian Boxian led little Wu Shixun back.It's not that he has no money, it's just that he doesn't want to give his pocket money for a week to others so happily.Today is Tuesday.It's still a few days.And... Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a small road, maybe, I can fight wits and bravery, and slip away...

"Oops! My wallet is missing!"

Baekhyun shouted.

Wu Shixun looked up at Bian Baekhyun, and Bian Baekhyun winked at him—although he wasn't sure if the apparently simple-minded little bun couldn't understand in the dark environment.

"Did you throw it outside? I bought a pen just now! It costs dozens of dollars..."

Baekhyun "talks to himself".

The few punks in front looked at each other in blank dismay...

It's now……

Bian Baexian picked up Wu Shixun and quickly went to another alley, carrying such a big schoolbag and dragging a short leg, the bluestone road under his feet was covered with moss and slippery... But at that moment, Bian Baexian felt I feel like the heroes fighting wits and bravery with gangsters in those Hong Kong movies I watched secretly.

"stop!!"

The few gangsters who suddenly recovered from God were chasing after him. They felt that it was too shameful to be bluffed like this. They must catch that kid and beat him up!

The wind on a summer night blows on his body at this moment, but he doesn't feel hot. Bian Baexian wonders if he is wearing a little thin, otherwise how could he run and get colder... Especially when he dragged the little bun and ran to When in a cul-de-sac.There are not many other things in this small place, but there are so many alleys, and I don’t know what to use it for!I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it, let these little ruffians block people!

"Brother Baibai, will they catch up? I think you are so handsome, Brother Baibai! Shi Xin likes Brother Baibai so much..."

"Shh!"

Bian Baekhyun covered his small mouth with his hand.He raised his head nervously, wanting to see if those people had caught up.

"Let's go, Poetry Heart."

What can you see in the dark alley?Seeing that there was no one around, Bian Boxian pulled Wu Shixun and was about to find the way out.

"Hey!"

Baekhyun felt like he had hit a wall.Skinny walls.And then...the wall flashed past.Ghostly.However, Bian Boxian is facing the siege of a few hooligans and the mortal crisis of losing his pocket money, so he has no time to be afraid of this "ghost".

"there!"

A few punks followed like a shadow, popping up slowly.

It's over... Bian Baekhyun leaned against a real wall, panting heavily.Wu Shixun blinked his small eyes, and said quietly, "Brother Baibai, don't be afraid! Shixin is rich, a lot of money!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a few crumpled one-dollar bills from his pocket... As if offering a treasure, he smoothed out the money and handed it to Bian Boxian.

amount……

Bian Baekhyun couldn't imagine what his expression would be like in the dark, he couldn't help but smile wryly as he picked up the few dollars.He even felt that Wu Shixin was looking at him with star eyes.

"Stinky boy! Hand over the money!"

A few punks were also panting, and they were also tired from running.

"what!"

One of them rushed up and punched Bian Boxian in the stomach.Bian Boxian felt extremely painful, his eyes were starry, and he was dizzy.And Wu Shixun tripped over the uneven road under his feet when he was excited, fell down, and cried loudly.

"You're shameless for giving you face, aren't you?" The gangster grabbed Baekhyun by the collar again, shook his body, and pushed him against the wall.Another kick in the ass.

Bian Boxian thought, his mother will scold him again when he sees the dirty pants when he returns home.

"This kid deserves a beating!"

"on!"

A few gangsters rushed forward, pressed Bian Baekhyun and beat him.Bian Boxian tried his best to protect his head, he didn't want to be beaten black and blue.

The boy's fist was not full of strength, but the brute force of the blunt bones hit the same thin body, the pain... Bian Baekhyun didn't want to try it again in his life!While struggling, he seemed to see another blurred profile face with a cigarette stick in his mouth.And... There seemed to be another look of disdain, seeping from his bangs that covered most of his face.

"what……"

……

I don't know how long I covered my head and groaned, and the raindrops of fists and feet or elbows that were added from time to time on my body gradually subsided.

Baekhyun gritted his teeth and curled up into a ball.His face was saved, but his body hurt so much that he didn't even dare to breathe.Sour water gushed out of my stomach, and my stomach throbbed.

"Hmph, how dare you lie to us!"

A gangster rummaged through Bian Baekhyun's schoolbag and found a few [-]'s hidden in a book. He kicked Bian Baekhyun fiercely and opened the bag again. The books inside were All the stationery fell on the wet ground, and the schoolbag was also thrown on the ground, and I stepped on it a few times.

Bian Boxian was writhing in pain, and had no time to take care of his pocket money anymore.Wu Shixun was crying beside him, and was slapped by a gangster. He couldn't cry anymore, and hiccupped.

"Boss!"

The guy holding Baekhyun's money called out, and respectfully "presented" the money to the man who had been leaning against the wall.

"puff."

The man spat out the cigarette, and the smoke fell to the ground, and the rod was still white... It was very obvious.Haven't had a single sip yet.

"Want to escape? It's up to you...don't dream."

The man approached slowly, looking down at Bian Baekhyun curled up like a king.Gently parted her lips that could not see the color, and spit out these words.A word without emotion.

Hidden in the thick bangs, there is still a disdainful and cold gaze.

"what……"

The sticky and smelly liquid was sprayed on my face and body...

gross……

But there is no way to resist...

They will still hit me...

it hurts……

Teenagers zip up their trousers.

After the drainage (Sau Rui), the teenagers walked away shoulder to shoulder.They figured that they could go to that dark bar again for a night out, and buy a few bags of instant noodles along the way.

And the boy with long bangs slowly squatted down, regardless of the stench around him, and slapped Baekhyun's cheek hard——

"Want to escape, dream."

When this little black alley is quiet again, I can no longer hear those people's footsteps, and I can't feel their breathing...

Bian Boxian breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't get up again.I don't know if it's tears or the liquid on my face... Anyway, it's quite disgusting.

"Brother Baibai..."

The trembling little Roubao tremblingly crawled to Bian Baekhyun's side.With a small, muddy hand, he hurriedly wiped off the water stains on Baekhyun's face.

For the first time, Bian Boxian felt that... even the mud that he disliked in daily life was smeared on his face at this moment, it was a willing relief.

——It seems to cover up the ugly self, those imprints.

But he couldn't suppress the unprecedented fear.

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——I am destined to be just a cowardly sick cat. Even if I am bullied, I am still thinking about whether I can lazily bask in the sun tomorrow.

The author has something to say: Chapter 1 is locked, alas, that's not K, J, children don't have such a strong mouth, but, peeing, it seems to be very heavy.

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