If the person standing next to you is Agou, Ma Liang, a gangster, a mouse, or just any outsider...
Maybe I would have punched it long ago.
But they are my brothers!
This is the person I want to protect with all my strength!
"Don't be like this." It was Chu Tingting's voice.[
"Maybe he has some reasons." Chu Tingting's almost pleading voice seemed so insignificant amidst the ridicule of everyone.
"Tingting." Laotu suddenly spoke, and the people behind him naturally became quiet.
"I am old-fashioned." Old-fashioned patted his chest, "The thing I look down upon the most in my life is a traitor."
The old-fashioned voice is firm and powerful, exactly like every time he speaks. As long as he speaks, others will just listen.
"I am absolutely loyal to my brothers and will never show mercy to traitors."
"Tong!" Laotou suddenly kicked the dining table in front of me. The fragile plastic dining table was completely vulnerable and fell into pieces.
My rice bowl was rolling on the ground.
The noisy voices in the cafeteria suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked over.
"I was blind before!" The old man dropped these words viciously and led everyone away.
No, there is still one person who has not left.
Chu Tingting bent down, picked up my rice bowl, picked me up, and led me to the intact dining table on the other side.
I was like a puppet, without any strength in my body. I would move no matter how hard she pulled me.
"You wait here, I'll wash your rice bowl, and then I'll get you some food." Chu Tingting carried my rice bowl and walked to the sink.
The scene just now only caused a brief silence in the cafeteria. As soon as the old-fashioned people left, the noise gradually started again, as if these things had never happened.
Finally, I couldn't help but lie down on the dining table, letting my tears flow on my arms and spread to the table, refusing to make the slightest sound.
Tears were like an endless stream, flowing continuously from the eyes.
Never once, never any time.
Any thing that can make me cry in my memory - performing abnormally in an exam, being blackmailed by gangsters, being beaten by a group of people...
All the tears added up were not as many as the tears shed this time.[
Because what was hurt this time was my heart.
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