Boss, your character is broken

Cheng Heng walked to the opposite side of the playground, and Song Xu was still being held up by the students of No. [-] Middle School, and he was greeting Pingtou not far away with "fuck".

"Let's go." Cheng Heng rubbed Song Xu's head, took Song Xu's hand and led him away.

The students of No. [-] Middle School thought that according to Song Xu's personality, they would get mad, or they would rush over and beat them up, but they didn't expect Song Xu to say "um" in a low voice after Cheng Heng's words.

They didn't dare to admit that this obedient person who let the god of learning lead him away was the school bully they knew.

After the evening self-study, both of them returned to the dormitory. Cheng Heng went to take a shower first, while Song Xu leaned on the bed and looked at the phone without a straight face. It seemed that after a while, Song Xu stood up and walked away the door.

"Where are you going?" the roommate asked after watching Song Xu's movements.

"I left something in the classroom, go get it." Song Xu closed the door.

When Cheng Heng came out after wiping his hair, he didn't see Song Xu on the bed, so he glanced around: "Where did Song Xu go?"

The roommate who was obsessed with the king raised his head: "Song Xu? He seems to have left something in the classroom just now."

Cheng Heng frowned: "How long has he been gone?"

"I don't know, it must have been a while." The roommate lowered his head and started fighting again.

It's been a while?

Cheng Heng put the towel aside, and after waiting for about 5 minutes, Cheng Heng stood up.

Song Xu has always been afraid of trouble, and with his personality, no matter what happens, it is impossible to go to the classroom, so where did Song Xu go?

The roommate saw that Cheng Heng also ran out, and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Heng tightened his grip on the doorknob, and said in a low voice, "Go out."

The roommate looked at the door being closed, and he shook his head helplessly: "Is the outside world so wonderful? How do you let this one or two linger on?"

The campus of the attached middle school is not bigger than that of No. [-] Middle School, but no matter how hard Cheng Heng looked, he couldn't find Song Xu. He was a little panicked, and quickly took out his mobile phone to contact him, but he didn't expect that because he came out in such a hurry that he didn't even have a mobile phone. bring out.

Cheng Heng swears after a long time, and turns around to go back to the dormitory to get his mobile phone, but he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Heng turned to look at the person beside him. This person was a little strange, and Cheng Heng had no impression of him.

"Brother Cheng... I... I used to be in No. [-] Middle School, and I've been with you for a while, maybe Brother Cheng forgot." The man spoke hesitantly, lowering his head and not daring to look directly at Cheng Heng.

Cheng Heng really didn't have much of an impression, but he didn't say it, but watched his former "little brother" thinking about how to reply in his mind.

But because of Cheng Heng's silence, the younger brother panicked even more, he almost subconsciously took out the cigarette in his pocket and handed Cheng Heng one, and Cheng Heng took it subconsciously.

When Cheng Heng realized it, the cigarette was already in his hand, and it would not look good to take it back. Looking at the lighter that the younger brother was about to hand over, he shook his head, with the unburned cigarette in his hand.

"Brother Cheng is looking for someone?" As expected, this person had been around Cheng Heng before, and he could guess a thing or two from Cheng Heng's expressionless face.

"En." Cheng Heng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he just responded.

"Is it that handsome boy who is often with you?" The younger brother hesitated and added, "If it was him, I just saw it."

Cheng Heng stopped in his tracks: "Where did you see it?"

"Over there around the corner of the school playground."

"take me."

Cheng Heng followed the little boy to the corner, which is a remote place in the attached middle school. There is a wall blocking the view at the corner, and the voices coming from inside are familiar to Cheng Heng, and the voice is often out of tune. Calling him "brother" and "same table", but now the voice is a bit harsh and cold.

"How dare you bully him?"

Then there was a muffled hum, the sound of another person being beaten.

Because of the distance, Song Xu's voice from the corner was very small, but Cheng Heng could hear it clearly, word by word reached Cheng Heng's ears.

"Do you think that Lao Tzu was taken away because he was afraid of you? What are you thinking?"

"I usually eat delicious food and drink as offerings, and the person who is reluctant to bully can still get your turn to bully?"

Cheng Heng leaned against the fence and thought about it for a while. It seems that this kid didn't provide him with good food and drink, did he?

He laughed out loud: the kid exaggerated the facts.

Seeing Cheng Heng suddenly laughing, the little brother beside Cheng Heng trembled in fright, and happened to be seen by Cheng Heng: "Why are you shaking?"

The younger brother silently looked at Cheng Heng without saying a word: I dare not say that I am afraid of you.

Cheng Heng listened to the commotion inside and planned to go in to help Song Xu, lest Song Xu be bullied, but when Cheng Heng made a move, Song Xu's words came lightly from the corner, but hit him hard. It caught Cheng Heng's heart.

"You used to bully him because Lao Tzu was not around. Now that I'm by his side, don't try to touch him!"

The flat head seemed to say something, Cheng Heng didn't hear it clearly, he stepped back from the step he was going forward, and leaned against the fence again.

"Brother Cheng?" The younger brother looked at Cheng Heng's movements and opened his mouth with some doubts.

"Is there a fire?" Cheng Heng said suddenly, and the younger brother didn't react for a while. It wasn't until he saw the cigarette in Cheng Heng's hand that he understood Cheng Heng's meaning, and he quickly handed over the lighter. past.

The voices in the corner continued, Cheng Heng couldn't hear clearly what Pingtou said, but the strange thing was that he heard every word of Song Xu's words.

"Sue the principal? What the hell are you suing? I've never been afraid of it. Even if you sue the principal, I'll still hit you. You don't even ask what your Master Xu does in No. [-] Middle School."

"Ask who I am? I'm your father!"

"Are you going to bully Cheng Heng again with your bad mouth in the future? Do you really think he is unprotected?"

"..."

Cheng Heng exhaled a puff of smoke, the smoke was thick and slowly dissipated in the air, he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, the cigarette butt in his hand was bright and dark.

"You go back first." Cheng Heng said this to the younger brother, and he raised his head, "Don't say a word about what you saw tonight."

Although Cheng Heng's tone was flat, the coldness and threats in his words made the younger brother shudder.

The bully of No. [-] Middle School is back.

This is the feeling Cheng Heng gave the younger brother.

Looking at the younger brother who disappeared in a blink of an eye after rubbing oil on the soles of his feet, Cheng Heng stared blankly at the front with a cigarette between his fingers. He suddenly remembered his life in No. [-] Middle School—the kind of gloomy days that he didn't want to mention.

In the first year of junior high school, he was abused and bullied almost every day. No one came out to help him. On the contrary, those people were willing to stand aside and watch the show.

He was gradually disappointed. After the first semester of junior high school, he started to resist, with different injuries on his body, but no one cared or even comforted him, and he got used to it.

Cheng Heng is such a person, he lived a very lonely life, he had no friends, and after his parents left him, he understood that all of this had to be done by himself, because no one could help you.

He has long been used to this kind of life, but he never expected that Song Xu would remember it today just because of Pingtou's insulting words in the afternoon.

The cigarette at his fingertips was about to burn out, and it burned Cheng Heng's hand, causing Cheng Heng to shrink back. The cigarette butt fell off, and Cheng Heng stared blankly.

He is now being protected by Song Xu. He never thought that he would be protected one day, but his previous extravagant hope has now become a reality.

Cheng Heng lowered his head and lit another cigarette. He listened to the voice inside and didn't go in to stop it.

The voice in the corner gradually died down, and only Song Xu said: "Get lost." A figure in distress ran out.

Then came the sound of unhurried footsteps, Cheng Heng turned his head to look over, and met Song Xu who was stroking the back of his neck.

Song Xu: "..."

Why is Cheng Heng here!What did he see!Where did he see it?Did he hear my swearing!grass!My good image is gone!

Although Song Xu was flustered, he could still manage to keep his pace.

He walked forward calmly and took the cigarette from Cheng Heng's hand: "Brother, smoking is not good for your health."

"I've been quitting for a long time." Cheng Heng said, his tobacco-stained voice was a little lower than usual, with a slight hoarseness.

"Then why did you start smoking suddenly?" Song Xu put Cheng Heng's cigarette between his mouth and he sighed, the smell of tobacco in the air slowly dissipated.

"I just remembered a lot of past events." Cheng Heng took back the cigarette in Song Xu's hand and pressed it out, "Kids, don't learn to smoke."

"I smoked it." Song Xu leaned against the wall and felt the smell of tobacco in his mouth. "It's just that it doesn't feel good, so I smoked less."

"Cheng Heng." Song Xu called out, "Have you always been bullied by them like this before?"

"No one dared to bully me after my second year of junior high school." Cheng Heng knew what Song Xu wanted to ask, so he cleverly changed the subject.

"Cheng Heng, you know what I'm going to ask." Song Xuchui took Cheng Heng's hand with the hand beside him, "What I want to know is about your first year of junior high school. When you were bullied by them, did anyone help you?" over you."

After speaking, there was a long silence, Cheng Heng didn't speak, and Song Xu didn't press.

It seemed that it had been a long time, so long that Song Xu felt that his legs were numb from standing, and Cheng Heng said, "No."

"You are the first." Cheng Heng said.

Cheng Heng felt that Song Xu's hand holding him trembled, but when he turned his head, he saw the young man beside him raised his head and said nothing.

At some point, the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind, revealing the moon. Through the faint moonlight, Cheng Heng saw that the young man's eyes were somewhat clouded with water vapor. He raised his head as if he was trying to hide something, but the more he tried to hide it, But he couldn't hide it even more, suddenly a tear streaked across the corner of the boy's eyes and landed on his neck.

"Brother." Song Xu called softly, his voice trembling slightly, "It's been raining for so long, can I hold an umbrella for you?"