"Brother Shunzi, I really have no money..." the children surrounded said with a cry.
"Hehe..." Shunzi touched his hair without using any force and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money. Didn't I teach you just now? Go home and take some quietly from your dad's pocket. I'll give it to you tomorrow.
I’ll buy a few packs of cigarettes to smoke.”
The child said in horror: "My dad would beat me to death if he knew!"
Shunzi continued to touch his hair: "Silly boy, how could it be possible? You are your father's heartthrob." That way, it was not a money grab at all, it was as if he was talking to his lover about love.
"Shunzi... Do you still lack this little money?" I slowly approached.[
Shunzi turned his head and looked at me with a smile. When the moonlight hit his face, he looked like a kind-hearted young man: "Zhou Ming, it's you. I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you feeling much better?"
I remember that day when a group of people rushed up and stepped on me, I vaguely saw that Shunzi had not come over, but was just standing not far away looking at me.
I said, "It's so late, why are you still in the mood to embarrass a child?" I looked over at the child. He was actually about the same age as me, but his face was covered with tears, just like me before.
Shunzi said: "Sometimes, it's just fun."
A little brother next to Shunzi said: "Hey, your control is too lenient, right?"
I exhaled: "Give me some face and don't embarrass him."
The little brother said: "Who do you think you are, and why should I give you face?"
I glared at him, but he was not convinced and glared back.
"good."
Shunzi smiled, patted the child on the head and said, "I'll spare you this time." He led the others away.
Floor 2822
I can't believe Shunzi's cheerfulness, and my liking for him has greatly improved. Although I have heard a lot of rumors about him before, it is true that he is not as notorious as the others. Maybe he is that
He was living the life of a rich young man, just looking for some excitement. I looked at his back and thought about some questions.
"Thank you..." the child said with tears in his eyes.
I looked at his body, which was almost as thin as mine, and smiled: "It doesn't matter. In fact, I'm just trying to be strong."
The child suddenly burst into tears and smiled: "You are Zhou Ming, the kid who said, 'It's better to fight alone or together', right?"
Did it spread that fast? I was screaming in my heart, coughed twice, changed the subject and said, "What's your name?"
The child said: "Call me Ah Zhao, I am only in the second grade of junior high school..."
"Azheng..." Actually, I didn't want to know his name at all. I just asked it to change the subject. As a result, Azheng started talking endlessly. It turned out that most of the boys in their class had been raped.
He must pass Shunzi's blackmail, and he must pay protection fees regularly, otherwise he will be beaten.
"Although that Shunzi never did anything, those boys listened to him and often beat us." A Zheng became angrier as he talked, and finally said: "Brother Ming, can you give me your phone number?" [