Ardent Years/C15 Hematochezia(part ii)
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C15 Hematochezia(part ii)

The two people who hit me immediately stopped. Then, he grabbed me up. At that time, my mind was completely muddled, and I felt dizzy.

"Brat, you have some backbone. You didn't even let out a cry after being beaten up like this!"

I still didn't say anything, I just looked at the people in front of me, and the words of Brother Peng resounded in my head: other people will hit you, but do you want to fight back?

I laughed!

"Idiot!" He Wei walked over and cursed.

I ignored him, and only looked at Chen Guang in front of me.

This time, you guys are the ones who provoked me, Chen Guang. If you want to take revenge, then Golden Sunlight will do so, I, Chen Guang, will accompany you anytime!

I nodded, somewhat confused, but I had already made up my mind that one day I would go to the Joy Bar and take back the humiliation of the day.

"Let's go!"

Chen Guang turned around and said a single word before grabbing two of my men and tossing me onto the pile of trash. Then, he walked away in a swagger.

As the saying goes, one should rather provoke a tiger than bully the snake.

When no one else was as strong as him, he could only endure.

The stench around me was so strong that I had to keep myself awake at all times. I used a hoarse voice to call out, "hair dog …."

His throat was probably injured, and the pain was exceptionally severe.

It's a good thing it's Saturday tomorrow, or I really don't know what to do.

After around a dozen seconds, Mao Dong's panting sounds could be heard as he continued to spit.

"F * ck, these people are too ruthless!"

I smiled bitterly, I understood the whole story now, if not for Mao Dong snatching someone else's money, this battle would have ended. But for over a hundred dollars, Chen Guang was really too ruthless, especially He Wei who popped out of nowhere.

"Brother Fei, are you alright?"

Mao Dong, who was similarly lying not far from me, took half a day to slowly ask.

I smiled slowly. "I won't die!"

Then I endured the pain and slowly crawled out of the garbage heap, because the smell of the garbage heap was so bad that I couldn't stand it any longer.

I struggled to walk in front of Mao Dong. Mao Dong was currently lying in the trash, one hand still tightly holding onto a glass bottle.

"Can you still walk?"

Mao Dong grinned, sat up, and then wiped his face with his hand.

"F * ck, what is this …"

Mao Dong wiped his hands and then released the glass bottle, pulling apart the thing stuck to his hand.

I was speechless, Mao Dong's face was currently covered with lines of blood, and his hand was holding onto an aunt towel that had been abandoned here at an unknown time.

"You got it!"

I only said three words.

Mao Dong spat for a long time before grabbing the dirty glass bottle and smashing it onto the ground. Bang!

"Brother Fei, I will go and change this baldy by myself tomorrow, it is f * cking bullying others!"

As he spoke, Mao Dong spat again.

"Let's go!"

I took a step forward and supported Mao Dong, who was staggering slightly as he stood there, and walked out of the trash room.

As soon as I walked out of the trash room, I felt a wave of discomfort in my stomach. Perhaps I had been enduring it all along, but now that the night wind was blowing, I couldn't hold it in any longer.

I pushed Mao Dong away, took a few quick steps, and started vomiting.

"Are you alright, Brother Fei?"

I shook my head and wiped my mouth.

"Let's find a place to wash up first. Our current appearance is really too …"

Especially when I saw Mao Dong's face and that unknown girl's masterpiece, I couldn't help but have my stomach churn again.

"Let's go!"

Just like this, under the dim night light, Mao Dong and I supported each other as we went to a small inn beside the school. Outside our school, there were many small inns, and no matter how we talked, these small inns were a place for those who played with their friends and interacted deeply. When Mao Dong and I went to get a room, the fat aunt who sat there watched us for a long time. One of the biggest benefits of these small hotels is that they are cheap and don't have identity cards.

We had a room on the third floor, and as soon as we entered I took off my clothes and shone them on a mirror with a missing corner. There were big red marks on my belly, and half of my face was red and swollen.

Mao Dong rushed into the bathroom and started to wash his face.

I didn't take off my shoes. I just lay on the bed.

"Brother Fei, do you want me to wash first?"

"You wash first, hurry up!"

Mao Dong made a sound of acknowledgement, came out and handed me the cigarette and lighter, then quickly took off his clothes and pants. As men, they didn't care, and after taking off in front of me quickly, he rushed into the restroom.

Soon there was a scream.

After all, there were many wounds on his body, so under the warm water's washing, there was still a burning pain.

I lit a cigarette.

Cough cough!

Dammit, his throat was injured by He Wei. Not only did it hurt when he spoke, it hurt when he smoked as if he had slit his throat.

I lay down on the bed and leaned against the pillow.

This time, my injuries were really severe. It was worse than any of the previous beatings I had received from my classmates. It hurt more than ever before.

I took a deep drag on my cigarette and fought back the pain in my throat.

I picked up my cell phone and wanted to call my mother, but I couldn't do anything about it. It seemed like I couldn't go back tonight. It was almost 8: 30.

For a moment, I felt that I was treading deeper and deeper into this path. From the very start, my good character seemed to be gradually changing.

Actually, I don't want to change, but everything here seems to be out of my control.

I will not allow myself to be cowardly, will not allow myself to lose a man's blood, man's dignity.

I tightly gripped my phone. I have to get back the humiliation I suffered tonight, but not now, not tomorrow. When I finally bore the burden of the junior high school, unknowingly, I had already set it as my goal in the near future.

He wanted to take another drag, but his throat was hurting.

I had to put out the cigarette. He threw it into the trash can.

At this time, Mao Dong appeared, wiping his entire body with a handkerchief.

I laughed and said in a hoarse voice, "You're not afraid of getting sick. I don't know how many men and women use the handkerchief here. Do you know where they wipe with it?"

Hearing that, Mao Dong felt depressed, he threw the handkerchief to the ground and stepped on it twice.

"Come here, give my mother a call. Tell me, my voice is hoarse …"

Mao Dong nodded.

I dialed Mom's number, and then Mao Dong started talking.

Mao Dong is truly a good example of posturing. When I was talking to my mother, I was very polite, and said that Teacher An would be moving our house in the next two days. That's why I decided to help him move his things, so I decided to return on Sunday morning.

Hearing that it was Teacher An, Mother did not say anything, and asked us to help, etc.

When Mom hung up, I was relieved. I took off my clothes and pants and went to the bathroom.

When the warm water hit my body, it was instantly scorching hot. The pain that drilled into my skin made my entire body shiver.

I gritted my teeth, and at this moment, I endured, as if I had been beaten in a trash room, not saying a word.

Maybe it's because of the patience I've developed since I was young, I can endure it a lot.

After I took a bath, Mao Dong had already fallen asleep on the side.

As soon as I lay down, I saw a text message from a stranger on my cell phone.

"Xiao Fei, record down this number …"

I immediately knew that this was sent to me by Brother Peng, I hurriedly kept it and replied, "Brother Peng, I understand."

"Xiao Fei, watch out for me at school. If Nana gets bullied, I'll come back and hack you apart!" Also, although Mao Dong's head doesn't always spin, don't underestimate him. He's just like his brother, capable of fighting.

When I heard that the Brother Peng was coming back to train us, I thought of the scene when the Brother Peng landed a punch on the electric baton that night.

Only when you have the ability will others not dare to bully you, and you have to rely on your own strength to speak for everything.

If he wanted to protect himself, he would need a strong body. If he wanted to escape, he would need a body that surpassed others.

"Yes." Don't worry Brother Peng, I will definitely protect him well. "

After a long time, there was no reply. I guessed that Brother Peng might have something to do, so he turned off his phone and went to sleep.

Lying in bed, I thought about a lot of things. I don't know why my personality suddenly changed a few days ago, rebelling against Zhao Qiang, even hitting him, and even daring to go head to head with him. Tonight, I even went head to head with Chen Guang.

All of this seems so unexpected, perhaps in my heart to hide a lonely heart.

Thinking about Tang Xiaoxiao, thinking about Sister Na, I smiled faintly.

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