The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

After entering May, every day passed quickly.

Yan Shiqing didn't need to go to the Internet cafe after school, so he picked up a vocabulary book and walked to his residence long in advance.

The law and order in the gray area on the edge of the city is in chaos. The bastards and the bustards are ostentatiously taking to the streets. The surroundings are full of vulgar conversations, accompanied by violent horns, making people disturbed.

Yan Shiqing repeated this monotonous two points and one line until one day something happened.

That day in Lixia was mixed with the noise of cicadas, and he met two acquaintances on the road he had to pass, Hongmao and Jiguan, who seemed to be surrounding someone to chat and laugh.

They didn't change at all, with a sly smile on their faces, and they made a few nasty voices and booing from time to time.

Yan Shiqing walked very fast, neither dodging nor provoking, and moved forward without squinting.

But when he passed by the two, he heard a girl screaming: "Brother—!"

The girl was about to be pushed against the wall by the cockscomb and the red hair, and called Yan Shiqing several times to attract his attention.

This little girl Yan Shiqing has met many times. In Liuhe's Internet cafe, she turns on a computer but does nothing. She either looks at Yan Shiqing with her head propped up, or tries to chat with him and ask for WeChat.

When she met Yan Shiqing, she seemed to be grasping at the last straw, and she shouted eagerly, "Brother! You...you help me."

She was wearing heavy makeup as usual, but she looked very embarrassed at the moment, and her clothes were a little messy.

Yan Shiqing was indifferent, even raised his head after reciting the words in front of him, glanced at her, and was about to take another step.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the girl became visibly anxious, stretched out her head from the shoulder of the red hair and shouted at him: "Brother, Yan Shiqing! Remember me! I'm Xiao Mu, we met in the Internet cafe!"

Yan Shiqing didn't move, but Hong Mao raised his head suddenly after hearing this.

His lewd smile at the little girl hadn't stopped, and he insisted on grinning his teeth at this moment, which looked very funny: "Isn't this Yan Shiqing we've been looking for for a long time, today I can count you as having caught you."

Cockscomb grabbed Xiao Mu's wrist, and said hesitantly, "Do you want to do it? But Brother Sun won't let us help with things."

"We're two against one, and we're afraid he won't succeed." Hongmao showed a provocative face, "You didn't suffer enough from him last time?"

Ji Guan was still hesitating, but Hong Mao was already licking his lips and preparing to walk towards Yan Shiqing.

Xiao Muka struggled hard when they disagreed, and staggered and hid behind Yan Shiqing, throwing off the hand of the cockscomb.

She straightened her clothes, but deliberately lowered the neckline, hugged Yan Shiqing's arm pitifully, and quickly squeezed his arm into her breasts: "Brother, they have been blocking me for a few days, I hide Don't fall, help me."

Yan Shiqing was expressionless, looking straight into her eyes: "Why?"

"I..." Xiao Mu was at a loss for words for a while, and he released the pheromone thick and strong, with a soft voice to seduce, "I have no one to rely on, you see me pitiful, can you do me a favor?"

Hongmao showed a nasty smile, and wanted to go up to threaten Yan Shiqing, but Cockscomb grabbed him.

Cockscomb was threatened by Yan Shiqing with a knife last time, and now without his brother Sun as his backer, seeing Yan Shiqing again felt a little frightened, and he couldn't stand the opponent's desperate style of play.

But he was also unwilling to show timidity in front of the red hair, so he found a good excuse: "Take it easy, Yan Shiqing is still under the supervision of the school, and we will be in trouble if there is a big trouble."

He rolled his eyes, folded his arms arrogantly and ordered Yan Shiqing: "Don't mind your own business, hand over that little girl and we won't make things difficult for you."

Hearing this, Xiao Mu immediately shrank behind Yan Shiqing, his eyes full of pleading.

In order to soften Yan Shiqing's heart, she even rubbed her chest against the other's arm, speaking quickly: "Brother, help me, I dropped out of school and my parents don't care about me, and I dare not call the police, please, help me."

Her voice was choked up, and she wanted to use her beauty to soften Yan Shiqing's heart, so she pleaded humbly: "As long as you are willing to help me, I will do anything—"

Yan Shiqing didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and pulled out his hand sideways to avoid it.

He didn't even give him an extra look, as if Xiao Mu was not as important to him as the words that he had just read and forgotten.

Xiao Mu couldn't believe it, his whole body froze in place.

She didn't seem to have expected Yan Shiqing to be so indifferent, her red lips parted slightly, and tears gradually filled her eyes.

Watching the scene of the drama, the two bastards laughed unabashedly, and hugged Xiao Mu's shoulder laughingly: "You call this kind of person brother, why don't you save some nice words to coax me."

Ji Guan grabbed Xiao Mu's hair and brought her into his arms.

Hongmao bent down to sniff her glands, sneered, and cursed at Yan Shiqing's back: "You bastard."

On the way back from school, Yan Shiqing could always see Xiao Mu's cockscomb and red hair.

They specifically chose the time after school, at the entrance of the alley where Yan Shiqing was sure to appear, and made all kinds of edgeballs to Xiao Mu.

Whenever Yan Shiqing passed by, their actions were extraordinarily presumptuous.

This seems to be a new disgusting way for them, not only to take advantage of girls, but also to see how familiar Yan Shiqing is with turning a blind eye.

At first Xiao Mu would look forward to Yan Shiqing's appearance, and would make a miserable voice begging for Yan Shiqing's attention, but later on, only disgust and hatred remained in his eyes.

Mid-May ushered in the intermittent rainy season, and the rainy streets were covered with a layer of corruption and mold.

The pattering raindrops mixed with muddy water wrapped around the trousers, gathered from the eaves, and smashed into the puddles.

Tick-tick-tick-

On the second day of continuous rain, there were no annoying bastards at the entrance of the alley.

When Yan Shiqing passed by, he only saw Xiao Mu sitting on the ground.

She looked very embarrassed, with a wound hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her waist-length hair was wet from the rain, sticking messily to her body and the brick wall.

A long red dress was spread on the muddy ground, Xiao Mu bowed his body and looked at the undulating ripples, like a flower about to bloom.

Yan Shiqing held up his umbrella, not thinking of protecting her from the rain, but stopped at the entrance of the alley.

He looked down at Xiao Mu condescendingly, and waited for a long time for the girl to raise her head.

Thick clouds cover the skyline, the city is dark and dirty, and the taillights of cars pull out a brilliant color.

Xiao Mu's eyes reflected the streamer, but they still looked empty.

Her teeth were chattering, and she asked each word, "Why didn't you save me?"

In her eyes, Yan Shiqing was obscure, like a wall that could not be knocked open or broken, and together with the mottled stone bricks at the front and back, blocked her in the alley.

Yan Shiqing was genuinely puzzled, and asked calmly, "Why do you want to save?"

"Because we know each other clearly, you know how much I like you," she spoke suddenly, eager to tell her grievances and criticize Yan Shiqing's mistakes.

"I baked cookies for you, spent money on you, and waited in Internet cafes from morning to night just to see you. I spent so much time and energy on you."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and when she spoke again, there was only sadness: "I didn't expect that you are also the kind of person who turns a blind eye."

As always, Yan Shiqing couldn't distinguish these logical relationships.

He still had the same doubts, why he didn't ask her to do this, and didn't accept anything.

This was clearly the other party's wishful thinking, but she still forced herself to give a reward that could meet her expectations at this time.

Is this a necessary consequence of human interaction?Should he accept all this graciously and produce the result the other party wants?

Yan Shiqing couldn't figure it out.

He thought of Qi Jiu inappropriately, wanted to brave the rain to meet him, and wanted to know the answer that Qi Jiu could give, which would always tend to be correct.

But Qi Jiu was not always there, and Yan Shiqing's sudden rebellion made him only want to solve the problem in his own way.

There were people coming and going behind him, but no one was willing to give a hand to the strange man staying at the entrance of the alley.

"Yes," he replied, "I don't want to get involved in any trouble."

"Really?" Xiao Mu's voice suddenly became sharp, "Do you not want to participate in anyone's troubles?"

She asked sharply, "Where's the owner of the Internet cafe? That friend of yours—Qi Jiu, isn't he?"

Xiao Mu crawled towards him suddenly, clasped Yan Shiqing's ankle with his muddy hands, and said desperately and meanly:

"If he was pushed against the wall and violated, his glands were gnawed by hated people, and he was slapped when he resisted-you saw these, would you still choose to turn a blind eye?"

Yan Shiqing tightened his hands suddenly.

The violent wind seemed to want to roll up the umbrella and escape, Yan Shiqing tightly squeezed the handle of the umbrella, listening to the raindrops falling on the surface of the umbrella and crackling.

There was some anger in his heart for no reason, but he replied in an extremely calm voice: "He won't be like you, he will just hide in a corner and cry."

Xiao Mu showed a desolate smile, his voice choked up: "How do you know, have you seen him being bullied?"

Yan Shiqing fell silent.

He always thought that he had an extremely rational brain, but at this moment he couldn't help drawing Xiao Mu's imaginary picture, and his heart became more and more impatient.

Looking at his expression, Xiao Mu felt a little sickly complacent in his heart.

She said with great resentment: "You and I are obviously the same kind of people, but it's just luck that we met Qi Jiu."

Yan Shiqing's heart beat heavily, and when he let go of his fingertips, the umbrella still ran away with the wind.

"Maybe I should also go to Qi Jiu." Xiao Mu continued when he was in a daze, "He even helped you, he will definitely not leave me alone."

Bean-sized raindrops soaked his hair, hit the nape of his neck, and slid down his back into his clothes.

Yan Shiqing couldn't tell whether it was rain or he was sweating because of nervousness.

At this moment, he understood the reason why he would rather solve the problem in a stupid and stubborn way than contact Qi Jiu.

——Xiao Mu was right, Qi Jiu would never let her go.

Yan Shiqing can't tell the subtle difference between Qi Jiu and Qi Yan, but since Qi Jiu claims that he is not a saint, Yan Shiqing regards him as a hero who always saves others with a stupid smile.

He will definitely contact Xiao Mu like he did to Yan Shiqing at that time, treat her well without any scruples, and teach her to become a better person bit by bit.

Yan Shiqing resisted like never before, his breathing was disordered and short of breath, it seemed that just thinking about this scene was unbearable.

He heard the wheels whizzing away on the asphalt road, saw the despair and fear in the omega girl's eyes, and smelled the lingering smell of water.

But all the information seems to be unable to get into his brain, his mind is blank, only one idea is getting bigger and bigger——

I really want to eat the sun all by myself.

At this time, Yan Shiqing suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little more selfish than he imagined.

He finally made a move, as if wanting to cut off Xiao Mu's thoughts, he took a step towards her.

"I'll help you." Bits of light melted into Yan Shiqing's eyes and were quickly swallowed up.

He told Xiao Mu, as if he was ordering or warning: "You can't have any more thoughts about Qi Jiu."