Xia Lang

Ju didn't recognize him at first, his face was beaten so badly that there was no good place, it was bruised and swollen, his facial features were deformed to varying degrees, his face was covered with blood from the nose, and his already miserable face was covered with dust and dirty. It was so dirty that it could be regarded as a blurred face.

Sun Wenhao's eyes widened. What is the name of this little boy on the ground called Brother Song?

Aju?

Calling so intimately, they know each other?

Could it be that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and my family beat my family?

Staring at Su Zhe touching Song Linju's hand, Li Zhaozhuo's eyes suddenly darkened.

How dare he touch Song Linju with his dirty hands...

Li Zhaozhuo walked over with strides, and the crisp and quick sound of the leather shoes knocking on the ground was no less than a reminder to Su Zhe's ears. He was really frightened by the beating, and when he saw Li Zhaozhuo walking towards him, the injuries all over his body hurt even more.

He wanted to hide behind Song Linju, but he didn't expect to be blocked by someone.

Always remembering Sun Wenhao hiding behind Brother Song: "..."

What's the matter?You little boy want to compete with the young master for a seat? Hetui stinky shameless dreaming!

Seeing Su Zhe crawling and trying to escape, Li Zhaozhuo nailed Su Zhe's wrist to the cold floor. This was not enough, he also grinded slowly, his voice was cold, "Aju is also what you can call?"

The leather shoes pressed against the wrist and spun on the ground, as if the hand was being sucked into a millstone, it hurt terribly.

Seeing that the person curled up on the ground was trembling with pain and gritted his teeth without making any noise, the corner of Li Zhaozhuo's mouth curled up in a cruel arc, his legs were slightly bent, and his body's center of gravity shifted to the side that was stepping on Su Zhe.

Don't admit defeat?

Just in time, he wants to see if his dog's bones are hard or the soles of his shoes are hard.

Seeing that Li Zhaozhuo was constantly exerting force, and the face of the person lying on the ground was distorted in pain, Song Linju finally said, "Enough."

Hearing what he said, Li Zhaozhuo squinted his eyes, not only did not stop, but even continued to exert force.

Song Linju had no choice but to hold his shoulders to prevent him from leaning forward and continue to exert force. He whispered, "Li Zhaozhuo, I've said enough, don't step on it anymore."

enough?

not enough!How can it be enough?He wished he could chop off the beast's dirty hands and feed them to the dogs!

"What, you want to help him?" Li Zhaozhuo stared at Song Linju with a very aggressive tone, looking particularly aggressive.

If he really wanted to help Su Zhe, he wouldn't wait until this time to stop him.

The whole school bulletin obviously didn't make him long-term memory, harassing letters still stuffed his closet frequently, if it wasn't Li Zhaozhuo who hit him today, he wouldn't bother to care about it.

He can't plan anything, if Li Zhaozhuo is punished because of someone like him, it's not worth it.

Song Linju was more curious, "How did he provoke you?"

According to what he knew about Li Zhaozhuo, he was not the one who did it for no reason, but he not only did it today, but also beat him like this, which shows how angry he must be.

Song Linju originally meant to ask Su Zhe what immoral thing he did to make Li Zhaozhuo so angry, but the words changed completely in Li Zhaozhuo's ears.

Hearing this, Li Zhaozhuo felt that Song Linju was questioning and blaming him.

He actually questioned him because of the scum on the ground!

Grievance and anger welled up in his heart, and he asked again with red eyes, his expression even more terrifying, "You want to help him?"

Song Linju didn't want to argue with him about whether to help or not. He could already hear that there were more and more people outside. Maybe the dean would come after they stood for a while.

"No matter what he does, he can't do it in private. This is the school." The tone of the following words was deliberately emphasized.

It means to be restrained at school, but it's another matter outside of school.

But at this time, Li Zhaozhuo was already dazzled by anger, and he didn't understand the meaning of his words at all, and yelled out some words without thinking, "Do you know that he is a disgusting homosexual, he..."

The nasty thing that man did was about to blurt out, but Li Zhaozhuo stopped at the critical moment, and he swallowed the words abruptly, and changed his tone abruptly, "You are not allowed to help him anyway."

He wasn't trying to cover up for that scum, but he didn't want Song Linju's ears to be dirty with the shitty things he did.

The insulting words "disgusting homosexuality" pierced Song Linju's impenetrable heart like a sharp arrow, and his face turned pale instantly.

Song Linju wouldn't blink his eyes if someone else said it harshly, but it was him who said it.

Song Linju rightly stared at Li Zhaozhuo, who was showing distaste, and said dryly, "Do you... hate homosexuals so much?"

"Of course." Li Zhaozhuo replied without any hesitation.

Li Zhaozhuo naturally replaced gay with Su Zhe in Li Zhaozhuo's ears. Now he feels disgusted when he looks at the people on the ground who are bent like garbage.

Although Li Zhaozhuo's disgust was only aimed at Su Zhe on the ground at this time, Song Linju felt that he was also staring at him, with a big hole in his heart, and the cold wind pouring in.

Song Linju paused for a while, "...What if I do too? Do you hate me so much?"

Li Zhaozhuo immediately said, "How is it possible?"

I don't know whether he is denying the former or the latter in such a hurry.

Perhaps because of the thought of breaking the pot, Song Linju didn't speak any more, but just looked at him, the seriousness in his eyes was obvious.

Song Linju has never been a person who knows how to joke, let alone this kind of thing, Li Zhaozhuo knows it.

But knowing is knowing, Li Zhaozhuo's mind is a little messed up when he suddenly learned of such a large amount of information.

Is Song Linju the same?

It suddenly occurred to him that when he dissuaded Zhou Yan, had he seen his strange expression a long time ago?

Then he still tried every means to prevent those people from dragging Song Linju into the water, even he had to take the initiative to alienate him because of those inexplicable feelings.

He thinks he is a clown.

If Song Linju could tell earlier, he wouldn't...

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won't what?

Li Zhaozhuo asked himself, if Song Linju had told them when they first met, according to his own temperament, would he still be friends with him?

The reason why Zhou Yan and him are still friends is because they grew up together, some exceptions can be made, but would Song Linju, who was still a stranger at that time, make him make an exception?

Most likely not.

what about now?Would he still hate Song Linju because of this kind of thing?

There was a long silence, the sound of water dripping from the old faucet and the water flowing from the large water pipe in the corner could be heard clearly, Sun Wenhao even controlled his breathing carefully, for fear of making any noise that would attract the attention of the two confronting people.

It is too much to rely on him to know, shouldn't he be killed to silence him?

Sun Wenhao quietly turned his head and glanced at the exit.

Is it too late for him to go out now?

Suddenly a hoarse voice sounded from the silence, with malice that cannot be ignored, "Of course he will, Aju, don't forget how much he hates people like us."

He especially emphasized that "people like us" quietly sow discord and draw Song Linju to his front.

Su Zhe was the happiest person to learn about Song Linju's sexual orientation, which shows that his chances are even greater.

Because of such a sentence, the condensed atmosphere fell into a new freezing point.

Sun Wenhao quickly glared at the man with the weird smile on the ground.

Damn, this idiot will die if he doesn't speak?It is necessary to stir up trouble at this time, for fear that others will not know that he has a mouth?

Su Zhe is simply not afraid of being bitten now that there are too many lice, and he doesn't care about Sun Wenhao's threatening eyes at all, and he can even force a smile, "Master Li may hate us so much now..."

Li Zhaozhuo shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

But Su Zhe seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body, and he insisted on expressing his joy, "Why, the noble Young Master Li doesn't allow others to tell the truth?"

Song Linju held Li Zhaozhuo's shoulders and could only stop him from leaning forward and continue to exert strength, but this time Li Zhaozhuo did not gradually increase his strength, but lifted his feet slightly, and then fell heavily, only heard a click, Su Zhe's satirical expression His face froze for an instant, and his already invisible face became even more distorted and weird.

Su Zhe couldn't interject any more, only howling in pain remained.

Song Linju didn't have time to stop it, nor did he want to stop it.

I know, of course Song Linju knows, that's why he kept hiding it from him before.

But after all, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. From the moment he chose to hide it, he expected that such a day would come, and Li Zhaozhuo's default attitude was also expected by him, and now he just made himself give up.

But he is not the same as Su Zhe.

"no."

Seeing that Song Linju's face was not looking good, he thought he had listened to Su Zhe's words of sowing discord, and Li Zhaozhuo subconsciously defended himself.

But Song Linju didn't seem to care much about this pale negation. His eyelids dropped, and he cleverly pushed Li Zhaozhuo away, and replied casually: "It's not what?"

Li Zhaozhuo was pushed back several steps.

"Song Linju, don't listen..." Li Zhaozhuo was about to say something when he heard footsteps at the door.

"Hey teacher, walk slowly, don't fall." Xie Xuyao's voice was so loud that his echo could be heard in the toilet, obviously reminding the people inside that the teacher is coming.

The voice of the middle-aged man was impatient, "Get out of the way, get out of my way."

Xie Xuyao ​​imitated Sun Wenhao's hippie smile, "No, no, it's not because you're afraid of the ground slipping and falling."

"you……"

No matter how much Ren Xie Xuyao ​​wasted time, it was only a few steps to enter the toilet. The dean soon turned the corner and saw the scene of the toilet.

Behind his glasses as thick as a beer bottle