Young master, he is not hated by everyone

The environment of the Internet cafe was already closed and not ventilated enough. Song Ning was relatively close to them, and a group of them smoked together, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

A few young people looked like gangsters in the society, their hair was dyed messy, and they always swear when chatting.

To be honest, Song Ning had never met people like them before.

Song Ning did have a very bad experience in school, but those people in the school were just eccentric and sarcastic.

The high school he is in is the best high school in the city, not to mention that everyone has good character, but even the person who framed him is like a three-good student in the school.

It was the first time Song Ning had met tough little gangsters like them.

He was shy of strangers and relatively timid, so he didn't dare to make trouble, so he shook his head quickly.

Originally thought that if this was the case, the punks would die down.

But Song Ning's thinking was too simple, the other party saw that he was honest and easy to pinch, so he yelled at Song Ning again.

Song Ning frowned and forced himself to endure a few swear words.

If the network manager of the Internet cafe heard the commotion here, if he came over to stop it, "It's alright, alright, don't make trouble here! Everyone is here to play, calm down, calm down."

The network administrators all came forward, and the gangsters snorted coldly and stared at Song Ning.

Song Ning found out from the corner of his eye that they were not looking at this side anymore, she silently breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the cell phone that Zhang was holding tightly.

At that moment just now, the appearance of Wang Shuo appeared in his mind.

Song Ning remembered his phrase "wait for me obediently, call me if you need anything."

Invisibly offended someone just now, and the smell of cigarettes was too strong, Song Ning actually didn't want to stay here.

I thought Wang Shuo would let me wait here...

Song Ning lowered his head, wanting to call him, but worried that Wang Shuo would disturb him if he was busy.

Song Ning sent him a penguin message, "Are you still busy?"

After waiting for a few minutes, Wang Shuo did not return.

Song Ning sighed lightly, turned his eyes back to the computer screen and continued watching the movie absently.

After drinking half a bottle of soda, Song Ning felt anxious.

He took his mobile phone and went to the bathroom. He had just gone to the bathroom and came out after washing his hands. When he opened the door, he saw three punks standing at the door.

Song Ning was startled, but before he could react, the other party swarmed up and pushed Song Ning in.

The force was so heavy that Song Ning was caught off guard and almost fell, "What, what do you want to do?"

There is only one men's restroom in this internet cafe, no matter how slow and stupid Song Ning is, he knows that they won't come in hand in hand to go to the toilet together.

The wretched gangster has red hair and is about the same height as Song Ning, but because he is fat, he looks extraordinarily strong. He also has tattoos on his arms, which is standard for a proper gangster.

The little brother next to him spoke first, "Where's your phone?! Take it out!!!"

The three of them looked vicious, as if Song Ning would raise his hand and beat them up if Song Ning didn't compromise.

Song Ning had never experienced such a scene before. The bathroom didn't even have a window, and the exhaust fan above the head was whirling, stuffy, hot, and smelly.

Song Ning was really frightened, and tremblingly took out the phone from his pocket.

As soon as he took it out, he was snatched away by the little yellow hair, "Hey, isn't this the new iPhone 5, our boss wants to borrow your phone for a few days, you don't mind?"

Song Ning knew that this was robbery. When the enemy is strong and we are weak, we must ensure our own safety. Money is something outside of the body. It is just a mobile phone. If it is gone, it will be gone. Just buy it again.

Song Ning nodded, and the red hair standing in front took the mobile phone from the younger brother, with a smug face on his face.

Song Ning thought that this was the end of the matter, so he asked tremblingly, "I, I have already given you the mobile phone, can I go out?"

His mind is relatively fragile and sensitive, and he usually can't bear to stay in such an environment for too long, let alone being emotionally tense now.

Seeing that they were only looking at their phones, Song Ning thought it was acquiescence, and just took two steps towards the door, but the yellow hair grabbed Song Ning's arm and shouted loudly: "Why are you going?! Did we let you go! !"

"The mobile phone has been given to you..."

Huang Mao persisted, "How can it be so simple?! Our boss has been a little tight recently! I also want to borrow some money from you."

"I......"

"What me?! I'm warning you, don't put on such a pretense. I'll see you as soon as I enter the Internet cafe. You're dressed in brand-name goods, which add up to thousands of dollars, right?! Don't tell me you have no money."

Song Ning brought money to go out, but not much, only a few hundred yuan.

He was stunned for a moment, but Huang Mao kicked him impatiently.

The strength wasn't particularly strong, but the kick on the thigh still made Song Ning cry out in pain.

He held on to the wall so he didn't fall to the ground.

But the closed door was slammed loudly, "Song Ning?! Song Ning, are you inside?!"

——It’s Wang Shuo’s voice!

Song Ning suddenly felt the tip of his nose turn sour, and the tears that had been welling up in his eyes immediately burst out.

Like a wronged child, he finally found support and waited for redemption.

"I'm here! I'm inside!! Brother!! Someone bullied me..."

The memory turned back to the night a few days ago, Wang Shuo drank, and was so drunk that he wanted to send himself home.

There were many stars that night, the two of them were using flashlights, Wang Shuo's cheeks were blushing, Song Ning kept telling him not to see him off, and kept watching his feet, for fear that Wang Shuo might fall.

The moonlight was very good that day, and the night breeze was refreshing, and the moonlight that shone down seemed to turn into a silver-white tulle and drape over the two of them.

Wang Shuo was drunk, but he held Song Ning's hand and refused to let go, and said to Song Ning very seriously: "I don't know what you have gone through, but if someone bullies you in the future, remember to call me brother, I will help you."

"Brother!! I'm inside!!" Song Ning yelled twice as if he was afraid that he might not hear.

The door of the Internet cafe was kicked open abruptly. When Wang Shuo came in, his whole body was chilled, and he looked at the three of them sharply, and at the mobile phone they were holding.

It was Song Ning's mobile phone, and the outer case of the mobile phone was a blue fat man, which Wang Shuo knew.

When Wang Shuo didn't come, Song Ning felt that the wretched red-haired man was tall and strong. After Wang Shuo came, Song Ning's sense of security also came, as if the three little gangsters were not so scary anymore.

"Are you okay?" Wang Shuo pulled Song Ning in front of him, seeing him crying, his heart was clenched, and he looked down to see him wearing pants with footprints, his brows furrowed even deeper, "Did they hit you?"

Song Ning was really scared, the closed environment first made him breathless.

But when Wang Shuo came, the world seemed to be clear and lit up.

Wang Shuo patted him on the back, "Don't be afraid, brother will help you."?