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At ten o'clock in the morning, Wen Ling squatted in front of the suitcase to check his luggage. He actually had nothing to take, including three T-shirts, two pairs of trousers, a toothbrush, mouthwash, facial cleanser, a few picture books, and two chargers.Wen Ruixue had a lot of things, not only filled her [-]-inch suitcase, but also took up half of Wen Ling's suitcase.She is different from Wen Ling. Wen Ling is a day student. She lives in the school dormitory and has a lot of daily necessities, plus the miscellaneous gadgets she bought, such as a pot of sunflower dolls playing suona.

"Why did school start?" Wen Ruixue, who was still complaining about being bored two days ago, squatted on the ground with a sad face, listlessly packing her luggage, "I don't want to leave."

"Have you packed everything? Don't forget to bring anything. It will be troublesome to come back from Beijing." Grandma instructed, "Don't forget to bring your homework."

"There's no homework in college, grandma." Wen Ruixue said.

Wen Ling reached out to close the suitcase, and suddenly heard a knock on the door at the entrance. He stood up, ran to the door with small steps, opened a gap, and Ke Yici's voice sounded: "Has Xiaoyu had breakfast?"

The door was opened, revealing Wen Ling's delicate face and a pair of dark almond eyes. He shook his head and turned sideways to let Ke Yici in.

"Let's have a meal first?" Ke Yici suggested, he raised his hand to greet Wen Ruixue, and turned to look at Wen Ling expectantly.

"Brother Ci is here." Wen Ruixue said, she pushed Wen Ling down, "My brother was still watching your show yesterday."

Wen Ling gestured [The ticket leaves at two o'clock, is it in time? 】

"It's 10:30 now." Ke Yici said, "It's enough." Although he really didn't want to bring a light bulb, out of politeness, he looked at Wen Ruixue, "Xiaoxue together?"

Wen Ruixue still has this vision, she waved her hand: "I won't go, stay at home with grandma."

Wen Ling was softened by Ke Yici's earnest eyes. He bent over to change his shoes, took his mobile phone and stepped out of the house.

Ke Yici followed behind him and said, "Are you going to report directly to the school today?"

"No." Wen Ling said, he gestured, [Go home first, report tomorrow, and go to class the day after tomorrow. 】

"Very good, we will be closer in the future." Ke Yici said, "Contact me in time if you need anything." He opened the car door and got in, put on his seat belt, "Let's go, let's eat seafood."

The seafood restaurant is located in a small shop in Nanshi, and the signboard is not very conspicuous. Ke Yi resigned to find a parking space, and Wen Ling opened the door to enter the restaurant. He was the first to feel the blowing air-conditioning cold wind.

The clerk greeted enthusiastically: "How many people?"

Wen Ling stretched out two fingers, and the clerk said, "Come upstairs from here, there are vacant seats upstairs, and you can order by scanning the QR code with your mobile phone." Wen Ling followed the clerk's instructions and walked up the stairs. How quiet the floor was, he looked around the crowded hall, and his eyes fell on the small table for four near the window.

Passing through the messy tables and chairs, I finally arrived at the small table. Before Wen Ling sat down, the chair next to him was snatched away by a hand. A boy wearing sunglasses held a toothpick and said to Wen Ling: "No Sorry, first come, first served."

Wen Ling frowned. Although he was upset, there was no need for him to turn his head to find other vacant seats because of the seat conflict, but there was only this one table in the restaurant on the entire floor.Seeing Wen Ling standing still, the waiter stepped forward and asked, "Sir, how many people are you dining with?"

Wen Ling stretched out his hand and made a gesture of 2. Before the waiter could speak, the boy who snatched Wen Ling's table said in a strange way: "People nowadays are so arrogant, they can't even say a word when they look down on anyone."

Faced with such misunderstandings, Wen Ling has gotten used to it. According to his original way of doing things, he would inevitably turn on the tablet to display the reminder that he has aphasia, but this boy snatched his desk and satirized him. He didn't want to let it go so easily. boys.

Ke Yici parked the car and stepped into the restaurant, and there was a swearing sound from the second floor above his head: "Do you have the manners to bully the disabled!" The boy in sunglasses in the center, and Wen Ling who looked pitiful standing on the periphery.

There was even a kind and enthusiastic aunt who took Wen Ling and took him to her table for dinner while scolding the boy.

"Wen Ling!" Ke Yi resigned and came to Wen Ling's side, asking nervously, "What happened?"

Wen Ling turned on the tablet, and a sentence lit up on it [I can't speak, I want an empty table to eat. 】He turned to the next page【Obviously I was the one who got to the table first. 】After the sentence, there is a crying face drawn with grievances, paired with Wen Ling's round and innocent almond eyes, it is hard not to arouse people's sympathy.

"Didn't you fight?" Ke Yici looked Wen Ling up and down to check if there were any wounds on the opponent's body.

Wen Ling shook his head, and he pointed to the empty table by the window, motioning for Ke Yici to sit there.

Ke Yici heaved a sigh of relief and patted his chest. Fortunately, Wen Ling just had a good temper, not the Baozi personality that everyone could bully.Instead of sitting at the empty table as Wen Ling wanted, he turned around and came to the boy in sunglasses, asking, "Hi, I'm his friend, what happened just now?"

"What's wrong with the disabled? The disabled can make up and bully people!" The boy raised his voice unconvinced, and pointed at Wen Ling who was standing in the back row, "He first made things difficult for the waiter, and I made a mistake in helping the waiter." ?"

Ke Yici slapped the boy's hand and said, "Speak up, don't point at people."

The shop owner who came here after hearing the news was a lady from Northeast China. When she saw the boys start messing around, she said, "Who knows if it's true or not just by listening to your mouth beeping, let alone the children can't speak. Stop arguing, my shop There is a newly replaced surveillance camera inside, so the thief knows it." She turned her head and asked the waiter beside her, "Sister Liu, did he make things difficult for you?"

The waiter shook his head and said, "He can't speak, so why make things difficult for me."

Ke Yici took out his mobile phone and dialed 110, and said in front of the boy in sunglasses, "Hi, I'm calling the police. The address is the Weihai Seafood Restaurant on Hami Road. There was a quarrel."

"Calm down, all calm down." The owner said to Ke Yici, "I'll give you a plate of dishes, and this matter is over, okay?"

"No." Ke Yici said, "I want him to apologize to my friend."

"That's impossible." The boy in sunglasses said, and he spat on the ground, "I won't even apologize to the dumb guy."

Ke Yici looked at Wen Ling subconsciously, for fear that Wen Ling would be hurt by the vicious words, but Wen Ling's expression became more cold and contemptuous.Wen Ling lowered his head and wrote two words [I want an apology] on the tablet. He erected the tablet and showed it to the crowd.

"Apologize quickly, young man, why is your mouth so tough." The uncle sitting in the corner peeled off the shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth, "A dead duck is not as tough as your mouth."

"That's right, strangers, how can there be so much hatred." The shopkeeper said.

"What a stranger, he's a thief!" The boy stared at Wen Ling, "He stole my cousin!"

Wen Ling and Ke Yici looked at each other, and sure enough, things were not that simple.

This boy must be the child of Wen Ruixue's biological parents.

The police car honked its horn and stopped downstairs. Two police officers went upstairs and asked, "Which one called the police?"

"Me." Ke Yici raised his hand, "My friend had an argument with this stranger, you can check the monitoring for the specific matter."

The boy took off his sunglasses. He had a pair of Ruifeng eyes similar to Wen Ruixue's. The white of the eyes was more than the pupils, and he looked mean and fierce. He looked at Wen Ling and said, "If it weren't for you, wouldn't my cousin be able to get up in the hospital?" ?”

Wen Lingzhang was puzzled. He knew that Wen Ruixue had a younger brother who was in junior high school, but why was he in the hospital and what did it have to do with him.He looked at the boy silently, not understanding why someone could blame the pain on another completely unrelated person.

Ke Yici was so angry that he worked continuously for eight days. All he expected was to take Wen Ling to eat a comfortable little seafood. In the end, such a bastard appeared to destroy his plan. God just didn't want him to live. Well done.

He raised his voice and yelled at the little boy: "You fucking shut up!" He looked at the policeman and lowered his voice, "I can't finish the meal, shall we go with you to the police station?"

"You understand the process quite well." The policeman said, "It's okay if you don't eat. You can pack it and eat it in the office. It seems that it won't be resolved in a while."

"We have an intercity meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon." Ke Yici said, "My friend is rushing to report for the start of school."

"It's now..." The policeman glanced at his phone, "11:30, it should be enough time, let's go to monitor, you order food."

"Okay, thank you." Ke Yici walked in front of Wen Ling, put his right hand on the other's shoulder, squeezed it gently, and sighed, "It's unlucky, it's nothing."

Wen Ling put the tablet into his backpack, stood up and went downstairs with Ke Yici, and he said clearly, "Thank you."

"Thank you, I didn't do anything." Ke Yici said, "Don't worry about missing the bus, I can drive you back."