perfect life

I met Chen Qiran by chance.

On the way home from school that day, He Zihan was blocked by a few gangsters in an alley, and the leader was probably their boss.Holding a gleaming fruit knife in his hand, he walked towards He Zihan with a grumpy face.

"Boy, if you don't hand over the money, your careful face will turn into a cat!"

"I told you, I don't have any money! No matter what you do, it's useless!" The school uniform on He Zihan's body was messed up in the previous struggle, and the white shirt in the school uniform suit can't be found now. The white place is gone.

Hearing He Zihan's resistance, the person holding the knife gritted his teeth unbearably, grinning. "Don't you eat the toast? Kid, it's a pity that your pretty little face was scratched. Say it again! Hand over the money immediately!! Don't force the brothers to treat you like this The guy with tender meat is rough!"

"You...you don't come here. I...I..." He Zihan tried his best to buy time, waiting for a chance to break through their encirclement.But there were 6 people on the other side, and it was a dead end again.There was almost no chance of him escaping.

He is waiting and betting.

He was betting that a person would appear from this alley where no one passed by, and he was betting that he would not be robbed by these people inexplicably.

The opportunity is coming!

"Officer Zheng! Help! Officer Zheng!!!" He Zihan shouted towards the young man in very casual clothes at the entrance of the alley.Taking advantage of the moment those hooligans turned their heads, they ran away!

It's a pity that there are too many people on the other side.I don't know who stretched out his leg, but He Zihan fell like a shit.Oh shit.He Zihan cursed in his heart.

"Oh?" The young man glanced at He Zihan very lazily, and then said: "Little friend, I am on vacation today and I am not on duty. Besides, I am not Officer Zheng, I am Officer Zhang, please remember clearly next time, do you understand? "He Zihan looked at the man in front of him, it turned out that he was really a policeman!"But how could this be so? !This man is simply scum.As a people's policeman, he is so helpless!

The group of people burst into laughter after hearing what the young man said.Especially the one at the head.

"Hahahaha, kid. Hand over the money obediently. The police don't care about you, what do you expect? Hurry up!"

"I said it! I really don't have any money! If I had any money, I would have given it to you! I don't want to get hurt!" He Zihan retorted viciously.At this time, he couldn't care less.He was completely irritated by the policeman's behavior. How could the policeman do this? ! ! !

"Damn! I don't have that much effort! Xiaowu Xiaoliu, hold this kid firmly! I must skin him today!!! I don't believe this kid has no money!!!"

At the moment when that little guy held He Zihan down, and the leader of the hooligans tore off He Zihan's shirt, another person suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley (that scumbag policeman had already left).

"He Zihan! You're saved! The police are here!" As soon as the words fell, the sound of the police car's horn came to everyone's ears endlessly.

"Damn it! Fuck you!" The leader of the hooligans kicked He Zihan viciously, as if he wasn't discouraged enough, he gave him another kick, and said, "Everyone get out!"

He Zihan was kicked twice, and it hurt a little.But he quickly got up from the ground.

"Hey, are you okay?" Only then did He Zihan see clearly the boy who rescued him. He was wearing the same school uniform as He Zihan, and it was dark blue. He should be a sophomore in high school.

"It's all right. Thanks."

"You're welcome. I was just passing by."

The boy said to help He Zihan straighten his messy clothes.He also helped He Zihan pat the dust off his body.

It was only then that He Zihan realized that this person looked familiar, actually?

"Who are you? How do you know my name?"

According to the logic, He Zihan, a typical unknown middle-level student, should have been in high school and was completely unknown to other classes.Then, after graduation, it was quickly forgotten by everyone.Teachers and classmates no longer remember that there used to be a person named He Zihan in the class.

This is something He Zihan has always believed in.He came here in elementary school and junior high school.

He doesn't need to be outstanding, the top students have never been with him;

It's just that it was so quiet that people didn't have much impression of him.After losing contact with former classmates, he was quickly forgotten by them - He Zihan was used to it.

It was a kind of low-key exuding from the bones.

"Hehe, have you forgotten me? I used to be in the same junior high school as you. I have a little impression." The boy opposite smiled a little reluctantly.

"Sorry, I don't remember..." He Zihan is easy to be forgotten, and he is also easy to forget others.

He has always felt that instead of holding his graduation photos of a certain period in his hand in the years to come, but not being able to remember the names of the people in the first row, it is better not to remember them from the beginning.

After all, it is something to forget, why remember?What's more, it was people from other classes. For He Zihan, it was normal for him to basically have no impression of those people.

"It's okay. My name is Chen Qiran. Class [-], Year [-], nice to meet you." Chen Qiran thought to himself, this person really has no memory.I have been in the classroom next door to him for three years in junior high school, and I can meet him every morning during morning exercises. How can I not remember it?

"Oh, thank you for today, I have to go back."

He Zihan left after finishing speaking, as if he wasn't the one who was saved just now, as if nothing happened just now.

Chen Qiran stood at the same spot, looking at He Zihan's retreating back, clenched and loosened his palms, and repeated this for a long time until night fell.