"Ten years old"
"What?"
Song Zhaoning didn't hear what he said clearly and was a little stunned.
"I am ten years old."
Obviously Nan Jingyuan did not want to answer Song Zhaoning's second question, nor did he intend to call her name.
"If you think about it this way, your deskmate is two years older than me, so should I call you brother? My deskmate, brother Nan Jingyuan."
Girl They were chattering and laughing beside the young man.
"Don't make trouble."
"Hehe"
Song Zhaoning suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth and held Nan Jingyuan's hand seriously.
"My deskmate, you have to protect yourself from now on. Don't let yourself get hurt, otherwise... do you want me to cover your medical bills?"
These The words made Nan Jingyuan's eyes darken, and he pursed his thin lips tightly without saying a word. He didn't know why Song Zhaoning was so kind to him, and he didn't know how long this kindness would last.
"Why...why?"
Why are you so nice to me? I will be greedy for your good things, I am very greedy.
Before Nan Jingyuan could answer, there was some confusion on his face, but he quickly responded.
The smile on his face became gentler, and his eyes seemed to contain thousands of galaxies.
"There is no reason, just because you are Nan Jingyuan and you are my deskmate."
Until Song Zhaoning was sent home, Nan Jingyuan still didn't learn from her. Reflected in this sentence, it seems that no one is ever good to themselves just because of themselves.
The cracks on the high wall in his heart became larger, and more light shone through the cracks.
The wind picked up slightly, blowing the boy's hair, and a little light shone out from the ebony-like black pupils. Looking into the distance, what the boy saw was no longer the endless darkness and abyss; There is light and hope in the world. Little bits of light scattered in the darkness, making his world no longer cold and become warm and hopeful.
When he returned to that cold home after working part-time at night, he was greeted with endless abuse and indifferent words.
But there was no longer a dislike of the world in his eyes, there was hope and light in them.
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The next day,
Song Zhaoning prepared Nan Jingyuan's breakfast early in the morning and brought it to school to wait for Nan Jingyuan to arrive at school.
Today, she also specially changed into a lunch box that can keep warm all morning, so that if Nan Jingyuan is late, the meal will be hot and not cold.
Thinking in his heart, he held his chin and waited for Nan Jingyuan's figure to appear.
However, SongZhao Ning waited all morning for Nan Jingyuan to come to school. She was worried that something might happen to Nan Jingyuan. She was in a daze all morning and didn't even sleep.
She remembered that Qiao Lele used to be Nan Jingyuan's neighbor, so she must know where Nan Jingyuan's home is.
"Lele, do you know where Nan Jingyuan's house is? He hasn't come all morning. Could something happen?"
"Yes, we The community that my family is moving to is right behind the original street. I can go there with you when I get home. Don’t worry, it will be fine.”
In fact, she was not sure before. Nan Jingyuan was always beaten to death by his parents, who even ignored him when he had a fever.
The two people anxiously got into Song Zhaoning's private car and rushed to Nan Jingyuan's home.
Song Zhaoning was really worried about Nan Jingyuan, but she didn't feel the pain on her body and had no way of knowing whether Nan Jingyuan was injured or what happened.
Waiting until we arrived at a dilapidated old neighborhood, the streets were full of garbage, rats scurrying around, potholes full of sewage and an unpleasant smell. Song Zhaoning didn't hesitate at all. Her white leather shoes stepped into a cesspool as soon as she got off the car.
"Zhaozhao, why don't I go and ask? Don't go."
Qiao Lele knew that Song Zhaoning was the little princess of her family, and her family was very rich and would not accept this. scene.
"No, Lele, let's go together. If you are in a hurry to go home, go home first."
"I'll accompany you."
Song Zhaoning was moved He glanced at Qiao Lele and became even more worried about Nan Jingyuan's situation.
They found the door of a very shabby and small house. Song Zhaoning knocked for a long time but no one came out, and her heart kept falling.
Song Zhaoning shouted into the house for a long time, and her voice was almost hoarse. Qiao Lele went to ask the neighbor next door.
"Aunt Zhang, do you know why Nan Jingyuan is not at home? He didn't come to school today. Our class teacher asked us to ask him what's going on."
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Qiao Lele said hello to her former neighbors politely.
After seeing Qiao Lele, the middle-aged woman was not as nervous as before. When she relaxed, she started talking to them about Nan Jingyuan's situation.
"It's Lele. Since it was your class teacher who asked me to ask, I'll tell you in a low voice. A group of rough and tumble people came last night. It seems that Xiao Yuan's father owed gambling debts outside, but It’s not like you don’t know the situation of their family, how can you have the money to pay it back? Xiaoyuan and his cheap parents gave Nan Jingyuan to those people. They injured several neighbors yesterday. Who will do it today? No one dared to open the door, and Xiao Yuan was taken away by them. I don’t know whether he is dead or alive.”
Aunt Zhang looked worried and scared, for fear that the group of people would come back and kill her again. a horse backgun.
After saying that, he quickly urged Song Zhaoning to leave quickly.
Song Zhaoning didn't expect this to be the case at all. She thought Nan Jingyuan was just sick, and she still had hope in her heart.
"Le...Le, you go back first, I have to do something."
Qiao Lele wanted to go with Song Zhaoning, but she was afraid that if she went, It would bring trouble to Song Zhaoning, so she agreed. She was also worried about Nan Jingyuan from the bottom of her heart. Her mother had often asked her to help Nan Jingyuan since she was a child. After all, it was a friendship growing up since childhood.
As soon as she left Nan Jingyuan's house, Song Zhaoning called her brother. Her brother knew those gangsters last time, and her brother must know where Nan Jingyuan was.
"Brother, I need your help."
He went to find Song Zhize with his bodyguards.
"Sister, don't worry, your deskmate will be fine."
In the casino,
Nan Jingyuan's consciousness was blurred and covered in blood. Originally, The malnourished, sallow complexion became even paler due to excessive blood loss, and the previously deep eyes were tightly closed.
So tired!
His world still does not deserve light or hope.
Are you going to die?
I wonder if she will think of me occasionally? Probably not, they have only known each other for less than a week, and she will probably soon forget that I am her roommate.
Goodbye, cold world.
As his consciousness gradually became blurred, Nan Jingyuan had lost hope in the world. He had no expectations from anyone while he was alive, and perhaps he would be relieved if he died.
When he thought of Song Zhaoning, there was a glimmer of light in his heart, but that glimmer was extinguished when he was taken away.
Bang! ! !
"Brother, Nan Jingyuan seems to be here."
What is the sound? It sounds like her voice, is it an illusion?
Just when Nan Jingyuan was about to lose consciousness, he heard Song Zhaoning's soft voice, but this time her voice was filled with anxiety.
With the sound of kicking on the door several times, the door was overwhelmed and closed.
Everyone in the room was shocked. It took so much strength to kick such a heavy iron door open like that.
The leader was the first to react. He looked out the door and saw Song Zhaoning standing at the door. The cute and cute little girl made those among them have evil intentions.
"Hey, who are you looking for for such a cute little girl here? Come, uncle, take you to find her."
They looked at Song Zhaoning like a wolf. , there was a disgusting light in his eyes, which made Song Zhaoning extremely sick.
Seeing Nan Jingyuan among them, there were several other children, but only Nan Jingyuan was the most seriously injured. Looking at Nan Jingyuan covered in blood, he felt heartbroken.It was full of heartache for him and anger towards these people.
Just when Song Zhaoning wanted Song Zhize to take them down, Song Zhize, who had a bad temper, rushed in and kicked the leader in the chest.
"What is it like hugging my sister? Who gave you the courage? Your boss Bai Ying doesn't dare to lift a finger from me, so who are you? Someone give me a beating, and then Tie them up and send them to Bai Ying. I want him to give me an explanation."
Song Zhize's eyes were filled with fire. His sister is the best little fairy in the world. These filthy people. The thing wasn't even worthy of touching a hair of his sister's.
The leader knew that if they were sent to the boss, they would die miserably, but if they were killed, the secret would be kept forever.
Because the mouth of the dead is the harshest.
They think beyond their capabilities.
"Brothers, you can survive even if you fight hard. Go up."
At this time, the people brought by Song Zhize had a melee with the group of people who kidnapped Nan Jingyuan.
At present, Nan Jingyuan's consciousness has become clear due to Song Zhaoning's arrival, but he is covered in blood and cannot move.
With eyes filled with distress, Song Zhaoning came to Nan Jingyuan under the protection of bodyguards and wanted to take him away.