On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Pang Yifan has been paying attention to the situation secretly these days, and found that Wen Yan hadn't come to Jin Heng for a long time. He took it for granted that his younger brother was "abandoned", and the malice that he had suppressed was ready to move, ready to wait for an opportunity to clean up Jin Heng .

After the evening self-study, it started to rain patter outside, it was humid and hot, students came out of the school in twos and threes, complaining about the bad weather in a low voice, Jin Heng held an umbrella, mixed in the crowd, but also wandered in the crowd outside.

"Jin Heng!"

Yan Na suddenly trotted up from behind, a little out of breath, and asked out of breath, "Aren't you going with us?"

"We" refers to Xu Meng and those delinquent teenagers in Chongming, but Wen Yan is not included.

Jin Heng raised the edge of the umbrella slightly, revealing a pair of eyes as black as ink, which seemed a little hazy in the rainy night. He calmly passed Pang Yifan and the others who were watching in the dark, paused, and then slowly turned to Yan Na. Shaking his head, with a strange indescribable smile, "No, I'll go back by myself."

Yan Na nodded, "Okay."

Jin Heng turned around and left, his back quickly disappeared into the crowd, as if he had returned to the time when he was walking alone again. Seeing Xu Meng waiting for her on the side of the road, Yan Na pushed aside the crowd and walked over, "You are stupid, find a place to shelter from the rain and wait, why are you standing on the side of the road?"

Xu Meng propped his umbrella on top of her head, and glanced back by the way, "Where's Jin Heng?"

Yan Na: "He said he would leave today and not be with us."

Xu Meng remembered Wen Yan's confession, and scratched his hair, "Fuck, Wen Yan asked us to take him home, so as not to be bullied by those who don't have eyes."

Yan Na didn't know Wen Yan very well. Seeing that he didn't get in touch with Jin Heng very much during this time, she was like everyone else, thinking that Wen Yan didn't care about Jin Heng. what?"

How about playing a dog-blood drama at eight o'clock here?

Xu Meng also couldn't understand, "I don't know."

Yan Na wondered what the hell these two people were up to, she was as curious as if a cat was scratching her head, her eyes inadvertently glanced in the direction where Jin Heng was leaving, but seeing Pang Yifan sneaking behind her, she couldn't help stretching out her hand He tugged at Xu Meng, "Hey, look."

Xu Meng raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Yan Na pointed at Pang Yifan and said, "He often bullied Jin Heng in class, and now he secretly follows behind, is he trying to put on a sack?"

Xu Meng thought to himself that there were only a few broken fish and rotten shrimps, and they would be cleaned up in a few minutes, so he said to Yan Na, "Wait, I'll be back in a while."

Yan Na seemed to know what he was thinking, she stretched out her hand to grab Xu Meng, "What are you going to do, call and let Wen Yan go."

She didn't believe it anymore, how long would the two of them have to fight.

...

The rain was getting heavier, but it didn't bring the slightest coolness. It only made people feel depressed and suffocated, and they couldn't even breathe. There are no pedestrians in the place where Jin Heng walked, only the cold street, endlessly extended in the dark night, with no end in sight at a glance, the rain drifting obliquely, clearly and distinctly under the illumination of the street lamps.

The system couldn't help but remind you that there are people behind you.

Jin Heng "I know."

He turned the handle of the umbrella and splashed water, thinking that he still has to do it himself. Although it is not as convenient as manipulating Wen Yan behind his back, at least there is an advantage. After all, it is better to relieve hatred by doing it yourself. .

Jin Heng seemed to feel that the time was ripe, and finally stopped in his tracks. He turned around, and with the empty space behind him, he said to the air, "Aren't you going to come out? I'm almost home."

The patter of rain.

After about ten seconds, a person finally came out from the alley next to him. He was wearing the school uniform of No.6 Middle School. It was Pang Yifan. Then calmed down.

So what if you guessed, in the end, you can't just let him slaughter you.

Maybe you need a reason to like someone, but you don’t need a reason to hate someone. Pang Yifan kicked away the soda can next to him. Seeing Jin Heng’s extremely calm expression, his disgust and annoyance were even worse, and he sneered, “You think you’re very sharp?"

"Do you think it's great to take the first place?"

"Put a stinky face every day, who the hell do you look down on?"

Every time Pang Yifan said a word, he took a step forward, and finally forced Jin Heng into the alley. He simply threw his umbrella, grabbed Jin Heng's collar and tried to beat him to the ground, but suddenly there was a pang of pain from his clinker wrist. The pain was severe, and then he was strangled by the throat and pressed against the wall.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Pang Yifan felt that his shoulder blades were about to burst. Before he could cry out in pain, he was caught off guard by a pair of dark eyes, and a low laugh sounded in his ears, which was creepy.

"Hush——" Jin Heng choked him tightly, and the pouring rain poured down on his head, dripping down the tip of his hair, but it didn't hurt the slight curve of his lips, and he denied in a low voice, "I didn't say that Pass."

Veins appeared faintly in his bony hands, one can imagine how much force was used, Pang Yifan blushed, his hands were struggling desperately, trying to break Jin Heng's hand, but he couldn't use the strength no matter what, his throat was choked The feeling of living made him so close to death for the first time in his life.

Jin Heng clutched Pang Yifan's hair expressionlessly, forcing him to raise his head, then closed his eyes lightly, and breathed a sigh of relief, with a little morbid pleasure, not vicious, but it made people feel terrified from the bottom of his heart, "Say it, Follow what I want to do."

Pang Yifan was pinched by him, he couldn't speak at all, the vision in front of him had become empty, and even the struggle gradually weakened.

What he can do with Jin Heng is to clean him up.

The system is running around in a hurry, blocking it is not, not blocking it is not not, don't, don't kill him...

Jin Heng pressed Pang Yifan's face against the rough and cold wall, then grabbed his hair and slammed it against the wall. He didn't stop when he saw the blood. die."

He is not afraid of death.

The memories of Jin Heng's previous life surged up again irresistibly. He hated and despaired, letting the rain drench his whole body, like a water ghost crawling out of the river, thinking of these people insulting his dead mother, thinking of these people imprisoning him In the toilet, thinking of the extortion and beatings of these people, I just felt that a hand grabbed my heart, and then crushed it quickly.

"You know? I just want to go to school well."

Jin Heng stared at Pang Yifan's distressed appearance, then slammed his head against the wall, some bright red liquid dripped out, and said to himself, "But you..."

But you just won't let me go...

It's only been three years in high school, and the bullying in just three years has directly ruined the rest of Jin Heng's life. How should he get out of it? Who can bring him out again?

Whether it is Pang Yifan or Jiang Shaolong, to them, Jin Heng is just a small ant who is easy to bully. They bully twice when they are happy, and they can bully twice when they are unhappy. Forget about the evil deeds and have nothing to do with it.

They kill people, they have blood on their hands, and they go to school in their school uniforms while doing the work of executioners.

But what about those who have been bullied by them, what should they do in the rest of their lives?

Who can bring who out of the mud?

"Squeak—!"

Suddenly there was a roar of motorcycles from far to near outside the alley, followed by the screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground caused by the brakes at high speed, Jin Heng stopped his movements because of this, he raised his eyes to look at the alley, thinking of something, Slowly let go of Pang Yifan.

The latter seemed to be pardoned, leaning against the wall and coughing hard, breathing in the air greedily, but before Pang Yifan could recover, someone grabbed his collar by the back of his shirt, and then he was punched in the face , was beaten to the ground.

"I'll fuck you!"

The voice of the visitor was gloomy, mixed with rage, his wine-red hair was wet by the rain, and the water was dripping down, his black jacket was clinging to his body, and his thin and strong figure could be vaguely glimpsed, it was Wen Yan .

After receiving news from Xu Meng, he rode his bicycle all the way from school to Jin Heng's house. On the way, he found umbrellas and schoolbags scattered on the side of the road. When he walked into the alley, he found that it was Pang Yifan and Jin Heng. He didn't even think about it at the moment. , directly knocked people to the ground.

Because Xu Meng's original words were like this: "There is a man named Pang Yifan in the sixth class who seems to want to clean up Jin Heng. He has been following him after school. He probably needs a sack. If you want to go, hurry up. I can't get away here."

Preconceived notions are very important. In Wen Yan's perception, only Jin Heng was bullied, not Jin Heng. So Pang Yifan was beaten again before he healed from the violent beating by Jin Heng. Wen Yan was severely beaten.

The system quietly breathed a sigh of relief in the dark, Pang Yifan was finally saved, and if Wen Yan didn't come, he would be beaten to death by Jin Heng.

Wen Yan pushed Pang Yifan against the wall, and the rain rolled down his stern side face, becoming more and more fierce. He squinted his eyes and said coldly, "You dare to bully my people?"

If necessary, Pang Yifan could kneel down on the spot and cry bitterly for mercy. Hearing Wen Yan's cold voice, his face paled in panic, except shaking his head, "I didn't... I didn't bully him..."

At least not today, not really.

Wen Yan didn't believe his words, but now was obviously not the time to deal with Pang Yifan, so he punched him hard in the stomach, kicked him out, and said coldly, "Get out!"

Pang Yifan has never thought that this word can be heard as if he could hear the sound of nature. He got up from the ground and ran away from the alley without looking back. He was afraid that he would regret it if he heard the flame for a second, and he disappeared in a moment. figure.

Only then did Wen Yan look at Jin Heng.

The cement wall in the rainy season was mottled and messy, and Jin Heng stood quietly in the depths of the alley, with some blood stains on his clothes, as if he had experienced a fierce fight just now, but it did not damage his almost indifferent cleanliness.

This is the first time they have met since the muddleheaded kiss last time, Wen Yan deliberately hid from Jin Heng for a long time, his heart was in a mess, he had no clue, avoiding it was the best way he could think of, But he didn't expect to harm Jin Heng and make others think that he has no backer.

Wen Yan wanted to step forward to see if Jin Heng was injured, but remembering what happened last time, he unconsciously took a step back, frowning, "Are you okay?"

Hearing this, Jin Heng raised his head slowly in the rain, the clean school uniform formed a stark contrast with the gray and dilapidated walls. , please keep in mind:,