……

Human, what is it?

six years ago.

Lou Xi stood under the shade of the tree, looking at the ants on the side of the tree roots that were scrambling back and forth due to the gray weather in the afternoon. laugh.

Did not laugh.

A rich second generation who received his call and was one level above him came. Seeing him, he walked over and smiled: "The second floor."

"Brother Wang."

He suppressed his expression, raised the corners of his mouth, naturally lit a cigarette for the other party, and said a few words; during this time, more than a dozen people of different grades came one after another. The notorious small group of rich second generations gathered together.

The newly joined son of the nouveau riche surnamed Liu, who was admitted to high school, handed the fire to a group of them in turn, and finally came to his side and asked earnestly:

"Brother Lou, what do you want us to do?"

Holding the cigarette in her hand, Lou Xi glanced at this skinny and timid man with a half-smile, raised her hand—fingers curled up because of the wound under the clothes—and took a puff of cigarette: “Go Are you afraid of hitting someone?"

"Uh..." The skinny man surnamed Liu froze.

"What's there to be afraid of?" The other person next to him sneered at the thin man's hesitation, puffed out a puff of smoke, and looked at him: "Tell me, who will you hit today?"

"acquaintance."

Lou Xi smiled with the corner of her mouth twitching, brushed off the cigarette ash, her black pupils stretched:

"Just the one who licks the dog in the first year of high school, Song Yangle."

……

Why did you choose Song Yangle?

Lou Xi has made some calculations: Most of the students in the No. [-] Middle School are more or less dependent... there is only one Song Yangle.

Because they are orphans, they have no background support; because they want to conduct some experiments and post them on their own initiative, even if they are beaten, they will only put on a smiling face and will not resist.

It's perfect as a sandbag to vent|vent|rage.

As for more personal vendettas... that's okay.

Leaning against a wall in a blind spot on the roof, not paying attention to the skinny man surnamed Liu who thought others didn't know and hid aside, Lou Xi casually threw down the burning cigarette in her hand, and greeted him with a flattering smile on the opposite side who was carrying a schoolbag. The boy who came up had the same |color| pupils as himself.

——A low-level inferior species with no father or mother dared to show such a smile, it is really...infuriating.

……

"Why does he show that kind of smile?" In the black eyes, real jealousy and disdain surged amidst the thick fear, and the hoarse voice mixed with panting was like a torn flock: "A whole family died!" You are just an inferior species of light, how dare you show that kind of smile?!"

"What kind of smile?" Ao Ye asked with interest.

"...It's a ridicule!" After a moment of confusion, the person lying on the bed gritted his teeth, shook his head vigorously, and defined the smile firmly in this way: "His face is smiling, but his eyes are smiling." Not smiling at all - he was laughing at me."

"He is an inferior species with no money, no influence, and no friends or relatives, yet he dares to laugh at me..."

"What is he?!"

……

But a pug!

How dare you laugh at the son of Mayor X of City C!

The moment their eyes met, Lou Xi, who was wounded on her body, was annoyed by the other person's mouth that curved as usual, but his eyes were never smiling: he felt that he had been blatantly humiliated.

Violence|ruthlessness filled his mind.

He ignored the young man's intentionally flattering "Brother Lou", and waved his hands directly for others to surround him; the young man who was used to beating put his schoolbag aside, smiled at them, and naturally knelt down with his head in his arms.

"Put your hands down," he ordered.

The smile on the young man's face trembled, as if he put down his hands in fear - his eyes did not fluctuate.

"...hit." He snorted coldly.

The rain of fists and feet landed on the head, torso, and limbs of the unresisting young man... However, under the swollen eyelids of the other party, although his face was distorted due to pain, his eyes never changed - no emotion, like an outsider .

In his world, the unchanging eyes of the pug that didn't even have a complete litter seemed to be something sharp, piercing the wounds all over his body with both parents. The unbearable pain and hostility made him feel Pure abuse|beating is no longer enjoyable—so he made a move that later made him regret the first half of his life and even the second half of his life:

He motioned for the others to stop, and in front of the black-haired boy, he dialed a series of numbers immediately after the name of the other party's parent that he had accidentally seen in the class roster, and sent a nasty grin to the other party. laugh:

"Hi, are Song Yangle's parents..."

He looked at the boy whose schoolbag was thrown in the sewer and whose head was trampled under someone's feet, but at this moment his eyes finally changed, he almost forgot the injuries on his body, ignored the other party's pleading with a forced smile, and walked slowly Reporting the address, while looking at the other party with dark|colored eyes, he smiled contemptuously and happily.

look.He smiled and thought disdainfully: This is the look that an inferior breed, a pug should have.

——Inferior species who don't even have a family are not worthy of holding their heads up.

then……

The heavy rain fell suddenly.

Amidst the incomprehensible screams, the hell-like coldness and hiss roared from all directions; in the bone-piercing darkness, he saw the pair of eyes that were higher than he had ever seen before. The whole darkness is deeper, pitch black, eyes without light.

dominates everything.

……

"A monster appeared."

Fear continuously overflowed from the black eyes staring at the ceiling, the lips of the person lying on the bed trembled, and he completely sank into the illusion of six years ago, because he was so frightened that he even shook his head and pressed the pillow down One side collapsed, revealing a horrific bruise on the neck.

"He's a monster," he said.

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