Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Wen Yang's heart suddenly tightened, and he wanted to speak, but felt that his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

And the current situation really has no time to talk.

The elder brother on the opposite side was only momentarily stunned when Shao Ning appeared, but soon, he seemed to be aroused with even more anger, and rushed towards Shao Ning with the dagger in his hand, cursing even more , "It's you playing with my sister-in-law's feelings! A couple of dogs!"

Shao Ning's face was as cold as a layer of ice, he didn't fight back, and he didn't care much about the wound on his hand, he raised his foot and kicked Brother Society's wrist, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the dagger in his hand.

And Wen Yang has forced himself to temporarily put away all the emotions he shouldn't have now, and concentrate on the new battle. He kicked away the small knife that just stabbed him, and took the opportunity to take out the sharpened knife from his pocket. Pencil and ruler.

His purpose has always been to protect himself, not to hurt others.

In the previous 10 minutes, seven or eight of the dozen or so people had already been beaten by Wen Yang and couldn't get up, and now there are still seven or eight surrounding them, all of whom were more or less injured and acted early. It's better to be neat at the beginning.

Now with the addition of Shao Ning, the two cooperated very well, and quickly turned the disadvantage into the upper hand.

Wen Yang was even more energetic, afraid that any of them would draw a knife again.

Fortunately, the original purpose of this group of people was to "teach" Wen Yang, not to kill him, so I guess they only brought two of them. Now one is in Shao Ning's hands, and the other fell into it. which tree pit.

……

Within 10 minutes, the remaining seven or eight were also beaten by Wen Yang and Shao Ning, and they all fell to the ground, unable to get up.

The two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yang immediately looked at the back of Shao Ning's left hand that was still bleeding, randomly took out a napkin from his pocket and pressed it on the wound, and said anxiously, "Go to Shen Yao quickly."

Shao Ning glanced sideways at Wen Yang, but didn't speak. Instead, he took out his cell phone and called the police.

Obviously, this is no longer as simple as ordinary middle school students fighting.

A dozen or so people beat one person, and they were all members of the public. They even used a knife. It was impossible not to call the police.

When a group of gangsters heard Shao Ning calling the police, they all wanted to run away, but it was difficult for them all to stand up, let alone run away.

The police came very quickly. Seeing the scene in front of him and the situation in his brain were obviously different, he was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, stuffed the group of people paralyzed on the ground into the police car, and spoke to Wen Yang again. He Shao Ning said, "Are you the ones who called the police? Let's go to the police station and make a record."

Shao Ning nodded, and took Wen Yang into the police car.

There was a medical kit for treating wounds in the car, and the accompanying female policeman wanted to bandage Shao Ning. Wen Yang reached out his hand before her, "That...Ah, auntie, I'll do it."

The policewoman looked at the little classmate with disheveled hair in front of her and nodded.

Wen Yang took out the necessary things from the medicine box, and skillfully bandaged Shao Ning's wound.

The female policeman's eyes are sore from watching, how many beatings have she suffered...

It was inconvenient for the two of them to talk in the police car, Shao Ning didn't say a word the whole time, until he got off the car, he whispered something in Wen Yang's ear, "Don't rush to talk when you get in, listen to me."

Wen Yang complied obediently.

So 10 minutes later...

Wen Yang heard with his own ears how Shao Ning used his poker face of telling lies without changing his expression to portray himself as a man who came back from seeing a doctor and walked to the back door of the school, but was surrounded by a group of gangsters and beat him up. A poor little image with no power to restrain the chicken.

Wen Yang's small face is very deceptive, especially when he stares at you with big eyes, he looks even more innocent and pitiful. The police believed Shao Ning's words without the slightest doubt, saying that they would deal with this case seriously event.

The female policeman looked at Wen Yang with even more loving eyes. She led the man to her private office and asked him to clean up. She also specially sent him a large bag of fruit, and after a long time of comforting, she sent the two of them out. to the police station.

A crisis was finally resolved, and Wen Yang returned all his attention to Shao Ning.

Looking at the bandages wrapped around Shao Ning's hands, Wen Yang could no longer restrain the emotions that had been suppressed before.

This is not the first time Brother Shao has been injured because of him.

During the class match before, Shao Ning's arm was stabbed and scratched. Speaking of which, it was also because of him.

But it was different this time.

That time, the injury was really beyond the expectation of everyone, including Wen Yang himself, so although Wen Yang felt distressed, he did not blame himself.

But this time is different.

Wen Yang blamed himself very much this time. He was thinking, if he hadn't insisted on not telling Brother Shao about the fight, and if the two of them had gone together from the beginning, would they have solved each other faster, Brother Shao? He won't have to take the knife for him because he arrived too late to fight back.

This was the first time Wen Yang felt that his so-called persistence might not be right.

He wanted to admit his mistake, and wanted to say a lot to Shao Ning, but when it came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

In the end, Wen Yang just looked up at Shao Ning, and called softly, "Brother Shao."

Shao Ning gave a soft "um" and stopped talking again.

Wen Yang finally realized that Shao Ning's attitude was wrong, as if he was... angry.

He became even more flustered immediately, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands, not knowing what to do.

Shao Ning was really angry this time.

He can understand the psychology of children who don't want to let him know when they fight. Maybe it's because he doesn't want to worry him, maybe it's because he's afraid that he will be involved, or maybe it's just because he's afraid that he will see himself like that.

He can understand all these, and because of his understanding, he will not force Wen Yang every time. He only hopes to slowly give the child a sense of security, so that he can completely let go of his defenses.

But he thought he had worked very hard, but the kid was still like this, and he ran to fight with such a group of people without saying a word.

As long as he recalled that when he rushed to the scene out of breath and saw the knife stabbing Wen Yang, Shao Ning still couldn't help but get chills down his back.

One second later, one second later, the knife will pierce the child's palm.

A deep sense of fear and powerlessness welled up in his heart, and Shao Ning became more irritable in his heart, and the bandage on the back of his hand became more and more unpleasant.

The severe obsessive-compulsive disorder that was properly hidden made a comeback at this moment, and there was an idea screaming in his head-you have a knife on you, take it out, and draw a symmetrical line on the back of your right hand, quickly draw, if you don’t draw, Wen Yang will disappear!

Wen Yang was seriously thinking about how to confess his mistake to Shao Ning, when he saw that his face was getting paler, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he was still muttering something softly.

Wen Yang was startled, and opened his mouth to speak, but Shao Ning suddenly moved, and actually took out the previous dagger from his pocket!

Sensing what Shao Ning wanted to do, Wen Yang immediately reached out and snatched the dagger from him, threw it into the nearest manhole cover, and then stuffed himself into Shao Ning's arms, "Does it have to be symmetrical? Then I'll go back and draw one for you, okay?"

Shao Ning's consciousness is still not clear, his eyes are not focused on Wen Yang, and his mouth is still murmuring, "Be symmetrical, otherwise, Wen Yang will disappear...I can't see him, he disappeared, what should I do. ..”

Wen Yang's chest was so sore and weak, he tightened his grip on Shao Ning's waist, raised his head, and kissed Shao Ning's lips clumsily, "Wen Yang won't miss you, look, Wen Yang is here, Wen Yang, always It's all here, in your arms, not going anywhere."

Probably because he heard the murmur in his ear and also felt the heat buried in his chest, Shao Ning gradually calmed down and looked down at the child in his arms.

"Brother Shao." Seeing that Shao Ning was better than before, Wen Yang heaved a sigh of relief, no longer struggled with how to admit his mistakes, and said bluntly, "I'm sorry."

Shao Ning hugged the child tightly again, "Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"I shouldn't have told Brother Shao to fight alone," Wen Yang sniffed, "If I had told Brother Shao in advance, Brother Shao wouldn't have been injured."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Shao Ning's expression turned pale, but as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, Shao Ning's face became serious again, and he sighed helplessly, "Xiao Yang, you still don't understand where you went wrong."

Wen Yang and Shao Ning looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

"It's not that Brother Shao won't get hurt if we say it in advance." Shao Ning touched Wen Yang's hair lightly, "It's that Brother Shao won't be so worried if we say it in advance."

"Xiaoyang," Shao Ning paused, his gaze became deep, "Brother Shao has never been afraid to block a knife for you, what Brother Shao is afraid of is that he doesn't even have the chance to block a knife for you."

After all, he is not really a superhero who is omnipotent and can always appear at the most critical moment.

Wen Yang understood the second half of Shao Ning's unspoken words, and couldn't help it anymore, tears welled up in his eyes.

"I see," he buried his head into Shao Ning's chest, listening to the reassuring heartbeat in his ears, and assured him earnestly, "Next time, I will definitely tell Brother Shao."

Shao Ning bowed his head and kissed the child's hair, and added, "It's not just about fighting."

"Okay," Wen Yang nodded immediately, "No matter what happens, I will tell Brother Shao as soon as possible."

The two hugged for a while in an empty corner, until their emotions gradually calmed down, and then they walked slowly towards the school holding hands.

On the way, Wen Yang was worried about Shao Ning's obsessive-compulsive disorder, fearing that he would sneak up in the middle of the night and kill himself, so he kept looking at Shao Ning's wound and hesitated to speak.

Shao Ning found out and smiled, "I can bear it for now."

He was telling the truth, although looking at the asymmetry between the two sides, he still felt uncomfortable, but now that the child was by his side, the two of them were able to speak, and he felt at ease, and would not be so anxious to hurt himself.

"Does it have to be done again?" Wen Yang thought of a way, "As I said earlier, can't I draw one for you?"

"Probably not," Shao Ning smiled, "That way there is no pain."

"Pain..." Wen Yang muttered in a low voice, suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Shao Ning with bright eyes, "Tattoo, how about it!"

Shao Ning thought for a while, then nodded, "Maybe we can try."

Both of them are activists. Anyway, it was already past the end of school, so they simply settled for dinner nearby, and then took a taxi directly to a tattoo parlor.

While in the car, Wen Yang thought of something, turned his head and asked Shao Ning, "Speaking of which, how did you know that I was at the back door at that time?"

He didn't have time to think about it before, but now he has completely calmed down and realized that Shao Ning shouldn't have known.

Speaking of this, Shao Ning had time to recall the boy he met at that time.

He said a few simple words to Wen Yang, and then said, "I think he looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is..."

"Very thin, wearing big black-rimmed glasses..." Wen Yang also searched for this person in his memory, and after a while, he slapped his forehead, "Is it Zhao Jia!"

"Zhao Ji?" Shao Ning repeated, remembering, "You came here the first day because you were protecting him, so you fought with that Xiong Jie."

Wen Yang nodded.

"It should be him," Shao Ning said, "but he doesn't look as weak as he was then."

Wen Yang smiled, this feeling is very strange.

At that time, his so-called helping Zhao Ji to beat Xiong Jie had many other elements. After all, he was very irritable at that time.

After that incident, the two of them didn't have much contact with each other. Sometimes they would run into each other at school, and they would just nod their heads and say hello.

Wen Yang never wanted the other party to thank him, but he never thought that at such an emergency, the other party would find Shao Ning for him.

"My lamb is willing to help others," Shao Ning said with soft eyes, "this is a good reward."

The shop was recommended by Shen Yao. The tattoo artist should know Shen Yao. Seeing the two people go in, he greeted them very familiarly, "What kind of tattoo do you want? Where is the tattoo?"

"The tattoo is here," Shao Ning pointed to the back of his right hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can I do it myself?"

"Come by yourself?" The tattoo artist looked at him in surprise, and then at the bandage still wrapped around his hand.

Shao Ning nodded, "I want to try it myself."

"It's okay," Shao Ning led them inside, "If it doesn't work, you can call me again."

Entering the room, the tattoo artist briefly explained to Shao Ning the tools to be used, and knowing that he had a little experience, he felt relieved and left the room to them.

"Experienced?" Wen Yang looked at Shao Ning curiously, he didn't know Brother Shao could even get tattoos.

"Not really." Shao Ning found a black one from a pile of tattoo ink, raised his head and smiled embarrassedly, "When I first wore it, Hua Yi dragged me to tattoo one for him."

Wen Yang remembered that Brother Shao was a "non-mainstream boy" back then.

"Then..." Wen Yang asked again, "What do you want to get tattooed?"

"Temporary confidentiality," Shao Ning blinked, "you will know when the tattoo is done."

Wen Yang was originally worried that Shao Ning would get a tattoo on his wound, and thought it would be unattractive, so he felt relieved now, and happily waited for him to create a surprise for himself, and ran to look through various tattoo albums.

Shao Ning's side has already started to be self-reliant.

Wen Yang peeked at the side face where Shao Ning had tattooed himself with one hand, and couldn't help but stare.

Brother Shao is really amazing, he can do anything, he can do anything!

While peeking at Shao Ning from time to time, while flipping through the album, Wen Yang's heart was moved, and he also wanted to get something tattooed on his body, preferably something related to Brother Shao.

Before he could think it over, Shao Ning called him, "Little Yang, come and have a look."

Wen Yang stood up and walked over quickly, "So fast?"

"Well," Shao Ning nodded, "I got a simple tattoo."

With that said, Shao Ning raised his hand and turned his back to Wen Yang.

Wen Yang just glanced at it and was stunned.

I saw that the back of Shao Ning's right hand, which was originally smooth, is now a little red, and at a position that is basically symmetrical with the wound on the back of his left hand, there is a string of beautiful black cursive English——

Loveyouilldeath.

In the lower right corner of the English language, there is also a very small sheep tattooed.