Chapter 41

  On Sundays when she didn't have dance class, Youyou stayed home with Leizi.

  Although she promised her father to take care of Leizi for a day, Youyou was more focused on surfing the internet or standing by the window gazing at the bus stop across the street where Cheng Yitian was waiting with his guitar. It wasn't until then that she realized the buses on the other side of the road could also go to the tutoring center and dance studio's bus stop.

  It's strange that even though they are heading in different directions, their destinations can still be the same.

  She gave up on love, but preserved their friendship. Du Jiajun was still good to her and continued to wait for an opportunity to confess to Cheng Yitian, as if nothing had happened. Perhaps, deep down, Du Jiajun never considered her a competitor, this ordinary-looking girl from a poor family...

  On weekends, the children from each household would run out and play. The dimly lit corridors were filled with laughter and crying. Someone was being bullied, and everyone was mercilessly teasing the silly kid. Through the door, Youyou could still hear Xiaobai, who lived upstairs, leading other kids in loud laughter: "Low B! Low B!"

  It's obvious that they're bullying Leizi again. The sound of Leizi's crying continues to come in, and Youyou covers her ears. She can't be bothered to intervene, unlike before when she would open the door and scold those hateful kids. But now, she doesn't have the mood to care about the cruel bullying game between the children, even if the one being bullied is her own younger brother.

  The corridor was dimly lit, with patches of shade spreading like ink along the damp walls to the end, where the light disappeared into the depths, and the musty wind was forgotten in the dead corners of space.

  Lezi sat on the ground, wailing loudly. His eyes were red and puffy from crying. His voice was hoarse. He wished his sister would come over to protect him, but she never showed up.

  The little friends surrounding him continued to mock: "Low B boy! Low B boy!"

  "I'm not a loser!" Lok-choi's small self-esteem finally made him loudly retort. But his voice was soon drowned out by even more voices: "You are a loser! You are a loser!"

  "I'm not a low B boy!" Le Zai cried even more grievously. He didn't like these little friends, the kindergarten teacher had taught everyone to be friendly and help each other, but they always bullied him.

  His tears wetted the red leather ball in his hand. He thought of his only good friend, A Lian.

  The red ball was left here by Arin last night.

  But Xiao Pang wants to snatch it away.

  "Give it to me! Give it to me!" Xiaopang shouted, trying his best to snatch the red ball from Lezi. But Lezi's resistance was beyond Xiaopang's expectation, and in Lezi's heart there was only one thought: he absolutely could not let anyone take away Alan's ball!

  It doesn't matter how others bully him, but he must protect his friend's things.

  Le Zi's small body burst forth with the courage of a grown-up, which enraged Xiao Pang even more. The surrounding children cheered loudly: "Xiao Pang can't get it! Xiao Pang can't get it!"

  Xiao Pang's face turned red with rage, and the fat on his face quivered violently. He refused to believe that he couldn't snatch the ball from Low B's hands!

  Xiao Pang used all his strength, and his body and power were obviously much stronger than Le Zai's. The ball was slowly about to be snatched away into Le Zai's arms. In a state of urgency, Le Zai opened his mouth and bit Xiao Pang's arm fiercely. Xiao Pang immediately cried out in pain.

  "It hurts me to death! It hurts me to death!"

  Other kids see this situation, laugh happily: "Xiao Pang was bitten by Di B Zai and cried out loud! Xiao Pang was bitten by Di B Zai and cried out loud!"

  The chubby little boy was so angry that he was fuming with rage. He would never let go of the opportunity to get back at Leizi for making him lose face! Leizi also realized this and quickly got up, hugging his ball and running away. As he ran, he cried out in a loud voice. His small figure rapidly fled across the dark walls of the corridor, blindly colliding with one maze-like passageway after another like a headless fly.

  A cold and damp space with mold growing, evil energy thriving, the staircase entrance shining brightly with a white light.

  Xiao Pang was chasing after him, his chubby body rolling like a ball of meat. Le Zi heard the low roar behind him, as if a monster with its mouth wide open was chasing after him, he was scared to death, he lost his shoes and ran even faster barefoot.

  Ran up the stairs and into the corridor on another floor. Bursting into the dark realm in front of me, it was filled with shadows like a black night.

  Xiao Pang was gradually abandoned, the desperate cries of abuse growing fainter. Le Zai continued to flee desperately, clutching the leather ball. The red leather ball was like his heart outside his body. For a moment he almost felt he was going to escape. But his foot slipped and he fell to the ground, turning success into a mirage.

  The ball bounced far away, Lezi's knee was scraped and he cried out in pain. Xiao Pang rushed up to him.

  "Damn it! Bastard!" Little Fatty waved his fist, panting heavily as he shouted loudly: "Let you run! See where you can run to?" Little Fatty rode on Lezi's back, his fists raining down like rain. Lezi endured the weight of Little Fatty's body and those not-so-light punches, lying on the ground, crying so hard that snot flowed into his mouth, a pungent smell stimulating his taste buds. But he still stretched out his hand, reaching for the ball rolling towards the wall corner.

  At this time, he still insisted on protecting his friend's things.

  Xiao Pang discovered this and ran over to pick up the ball.

  "Don't touch Ailian's leather ball!"

  Le Zi burst into tears and snot, crying out anxiously.

  Xiao Pang ignored his desperate pleas. "Rotten ball! Stinky ball!" Xiao Pang showed a disgusted expression, ran to the balcony and threw the ball out. Le Zai felt despair, on the side of the building below was a stinky ditch, the ball would definitely fall into it, following the polluted water flowing into the sewer.

  He lost Arian's stuff. Arian will definitely hate him and won't be friends with him anymore.

  He will be alone again. Thinking of this, Leizi sat on the cold ground and cried even harder. Xiao Pang, who had thrown away the ball, looked back at him with a satisfied expression, cursed "low B kid", then patted his hands and walked down the stairs.

  The whole old building seemed to be left with only Le Zai's crying voice at this time. Don't follow me Latest chapter Chapter 41 URL: html/7/7810/