Stockholm syndrome

Wu Qingfeng told me that the injury on his face was caused by an elbow bumped by a classmate while playing basketball.If I really believed him, I'd be an idiot.It looked like he had been beaten.I didn't say anything on the face, he really thought I believed it.This small thought is what I left from playing back then.

The last class on Monday was basic chemistry, and I ran out the back door as soon as the teacher finished roll call.This was the first class I skipped at school.I was the penultimate one who skipped class in our dormitory.The last person who kept his integrity was Hu Yidao who slept on my lower bunk.Many parents of children who are admitted to medical school are doctors. Hu Yidao is from the Northeast, and his father is a doctor in the general surgery department of a local hospital.It seems that every surgeon has a leading role, not just my dad.

Hu Yidao has the unique duty of Northeast people.If I say I'm pretending to be honest, I'm actually a pretty tough guy inside.Hu Yidao is honest inside and out.At first I thought it was because he was shy when he came to a strange place, but later I realized that he was just like that.Many years later, there was a very popular word to describe people like Hu Yidao, Mensao.

When I was running, Hu Yidao was sitting at the door. He watched me move towards the door little by little with my waist down. He was stunned for a while, took off his big down jacket, and stood in the corridor. jumped out.After I ran out, I turned around and smiled at him, but it was a pity that he ignored me at all, and turned his head early to concentrate on listening to the class.

I ran out of the school all the way, and it was only 6 or 7 stops from Doctor T to Wu Qingfeng's school.The school gate is the station. When I came out, the bus had just arrived, and I rushed up.It's not the end of get off work yet, there are not many people on the bus, and there just happens to be an empty seat.I sat there and exercised my muscles and bones, and I will do it later if I can't fix it.

In the six months since Li Weiran left, I have changed a lot, and I have always imitated his behavior unconsciously.In fact, I used to be a very civilized person, and now I have started to fight with people.Li Weiran's method is really useful sometimes.Ever since I punched the fish peddler's electric car in the vegetable market downstairs, he never dared to sell my dad's stale fish anymore.

I have always been too dependent on him. I don't know if it is because I am so useless that I arouse his desire to protect.If one day Li Weiran meets me again and sees that Ye Chen has changed, will he feel a strong sense of loss?The bully boy back then has gradually turned into a terrible adult.It seems that both ends are not very good, why have I never been brilliant in my life, unlike Li Weiran, who has been shining golden since childhood.

When I arrived at Wu Qingfeng's school, whether it was open or not, their school had middle and high schools.With a sullen face, I begged the gatekeeper to let me in.He glanced at me and continued humming on the radio, not even going to talk to me.

I had no choice but to wait at the door.After standing for a while, I pulled up the hood of my coat. It was really cold. It has been very heavy these days. It should be snowing, and the weather forecast said so, but not a single snowflake fell.I bought this down jacket during the Chinese New Year last year. The hat has a loop of fur, and it is buttoned to the head, covering most of the face.I put my hands in my pockets and stood with several parents who came to pick up their children.

Wu Qingfeng came out, he didn't recognize me, and there were a few little boys beside him, one handsome kid was still pulling his schoolbag belt.I followed them secretly, and Wu Qingfeng was pushed and dragged into a small alley by them.I hid in the corner and listened with sharp ears to what they said.The main idea is to ask Wu Qingfeng to collect a set of cards of the Three Kingdoms, and they want Wu Qingfeng to hand it over, but Wu Qingfeng is not happy.It seems that there is a card in the crispy noodles. The little boys like to collect this.Unexpectedly, it has now been replaced by the Three Kingdoms.I have to say that Wu Qingfeng has much more backbone than when I was a child.If I were 13 years old and threatened like this, I would only say one word, give.Wu Qingfeng also said one word, get out.

Just when these brats were about to take violence, I yelled and appeared. "I'm his brother, let me see who of you dares to touch him." The average height of the three kids is estimated to be 3 meters. Although I am a bit thinner, I am 1 meters anyway.Wearing a thick down jacket also looks burly.

"Brother." Wu Qingfeng called me, and his eyes immediately turned red.This child has been with his father since he was a child, and he doesn't tell his family anything at school, for fear that his father will worry about him.Sensible children are people's heartache.

"Stay there and don't move, and see how I deal with these grandchildren." As soon as the words came out, I was stunned.Unexpectedly, I will also help people fight one day.I walked step by step along the track that Li Weiran had walked, revisiting the unforgettable feelings again and again, and I couldn't extricate myself from it.But I never thought about how this would affect Wu Qingfeng. He called me brother, and I have to bear it. My thoughts are as simple as that.

"Brother, I was wrong." One of the children was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost sat down on the ground.

"Brother, we are playing with Wu Qingfeng, really." Another child also begged for mercy.As he spoke, he stepped back.

"Xiaoqing, let me ask you, who hit you on the face." I turned to Wu Qingfeng.He was still standing there stupidly, the hat was still clutched in his hands and his ears were already red from the cold.When he heard me calling him, he responded without saying a word.

"Who moved the hand?" I asked again.

"Brother, forget it." Wu Qingfeng came over to pull me.I waved my hand to signal him not to worry about it. Many children nowadays do one thing in front of the other and another in the back.

Among the three children, only the one who was holding Wu Qingfeng's schoolbag just now was still biting his lip and staring at me. He clenched his fist tightly and said nothing.The children next to him were all looking at him.

The next moment, the child was kicked by me and fell to the ground.He got up and wanted to fight back.Pulled up by my collar.

"Brother, don't do anything." Wu Qingfeng came over to fight, and he had never seen how kind this kid was, so what happened now.I'm here to give him a head start, and he gave me this whole job.Teenage boys are elusive.

I didn't even think about hitting him, so I simply let go of the restraint.The child twisted a few times and returned to their classmates, still staring at me.This brat.

"Students should help each other." I cleared my throat and began to convince others with virtue. "How can you bully others. You bully more and less, are you guys? Look at Wu Qingfeng, and he also speaks for you. Learn from others, do you know what it means to repay hatred with virtue?"

"Brother, we won't bully him in the future. Let's have fun." The kid who apologized at the beginning quickly responded, this kid is quite smart.

"If you are a man, you have to keep your word." I said pretending to be majestic.

"We promise. We promise." The child next to him also nodded along.

"Okay, my brother didn't want to beat you. He just wanted to let you know that fighting is wrong. Wu Qingfeng is your classmate and friend, how can you fight him. You should be consistent with the outside world, such as the bullies outside to bully others , you call back together, that's right." As I spoke, I realized that I was contradicting myself.Just now I said not to fight, but now I will instigate them to fight others together.I was a little embarrassed, but fortunately my face was a little numb from the cold, and I couldn't turn red. "Well, what I mean is that you should get along well and be civilized. You are all classmates. From now on, everyone will have fun, and let Wu Qingfeng bring you to play with me in the future. We are neighbors, so you are welcome." I am being polite. In other words, who knows that they are really rude.But that's another story.

"Let's go, go to the canteen with my brother, and I will buy crispy noodles for you to eat." I pulled Wu Qingfeng.Several children followed behind us.There is a small shop in front of their school, which sells everything, reference books, novels, and snacks.Crispy noodles come in several flavors.I turned my head and asked the child who was kicked by me just now, I was very embarrassed to bully the younger. "What flavor do you like to eat?"

The child froze for a moment, but did not react, but the child next to him took the call for him. "Jiang Zhe likes to eat barbecue flavor."

I took a box of barbecue-flavored crispy noodles from the top of the shelf, and the children looked at me with admiration. It's really out of reach for such a high place.Children have little pocket money, and a box of crispy noodles is a big fortune for a child who has just entered junior high school.I stuffed a box of instant noodles into Jiang Zhe's hand.He still hadn't recovered from the shock.

"Get along well in the future. Don't bully your classmates anymore." I rubbed Jiang Zhe's head and patted the shoulders of the remaining two children.He took Wu Qingfeng and left.

Wu Qingfeng and I took the car home from across the road. There were too many people at this point, and there were no empty seats in the car. Wu Qingfeng was too short to reach the handrail, so I let him grab me.This kid seemed to be sinking again. When the car turned a corner, the weight of him falling on me made me a little overwhelmed.But I still kept a calm look, except that the blue veins on my hands had been exposed.

"Brother, thank you so much today."

"You call me brother, I can't let you be bullied by others." I was about to turn a corner again, and I took a deep breath. "You are really kind. When someone beats you, you still speak for them."

"You don't know. Jiang Zhe is a single parent." When Wu Qingfeng said it, he looked sympathetic, and I couldn't help laughing.

"Who's not a single parent?"