Left ear (22)

  Section 22: Left ear (22) But she mentioned to me... Xu Yi.

  This should be the second time, last time was in a ramen shop, my heart suddenly felt a little clearer. It seems that Xiao Er Duo is a child struggling in secret love, and there are many such children in the world who dare not love, dare not hate, and even dare not speak loudly. Those people have nothing to do with me, but I cannot ignore Xiao Er Duo's affairs.

  She told me that Xu Yi didn't do well on his final exam and hoped I could help him out. I smiled at her, thinking the flavor of my smile would make her feel uneasy, but she didn't, instead she softly asked me for help.

  I really couldn't stand her asking me, so I reluctantly agreed to meet Xu Yi, but I asked her to go find him herself. She turned around and went to find him right away. To be honest, I didn't think she would actually be able to bring Xu Yi over. When I was singing that familiar sad song on stage, I saw Xu Yi - he came running in, his eyes completely devoid of warmth, and he rushed straight up to me asking: "Is what's going on between you and Zhang Yang true or not?"

  The eastern window affair has finally broken out.

  I didn't deny it, I simply said: "Yes."

  Xu Yi grabbed me like a madman, with a look that could kill, I saw my brother-in-law at the counter snap his fingers, several people rushed over and quickly pulled him away, punching and kicking him. I wanted to stop them, but two men held me back, pulling me towards the counter. I shouted at my brother-in-law: "Don't hit him, just let him go!"

  "Older brother lit a match and slowly said: 'This kid is always looking for trouble, if we don't beat him, it won't be okay.'"

  Just then, I saw Xiao Er Duo, my brave little Xiao Er Duo, she rushed into the crowd, trying to protect Xu Yi with her thin body. I rushed over to pull her back, but I didn't manage to grab hold of her. I watched in horror as a beer bottle accurately hit her on the head.

  Blood streamed down her face and she lay softly on the ground, perhaps in pain or perhaps frightened.

  I rushed forward and slapped the smelly kid who was holding a broken beer bottle with a crisp slap. I felt it wasn't enough, so I turned my hand over and slapped him again!

  The bar finally quieted down.

  I bent down and picked up Xiaotou'er, she seemed to have lost all consciousness. I shook her desperately, she opened her eyes, then closed them again.

  Someone beside me said: "Ba La Jie, don't shake her. It looks like nothing's wrong. I'll go find a doctor."

  "It's no use," I said coldly. "Take her to my home!"

  Xu Yi struggled to his feet, looking at the girl lying in my arms. He seemed not to recognize her and didn't quite understand why this girl would risk everything for him. I said to Xu Yi: "You'd better leave quickly, remember that she's called Li Er, she likes you, and from now on, you're never allowed to bully her, did you hear?"

  "What kind of trick are you playing?" he asked me in a hoarse voice.

  This unreasonable stupid pig! I don't want to reason with him anymore.

  I beckoned two boys to help Xiao Er pick herself up from the ground and leave with a "forget it".

  Little ears, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have let you get hurt. In the car, I held her in my arms and was heartbroken, I would rather be the one who got hurt instead of her.

  God is my witness, what I said is really true.

  Later, I saw a paragraph she wrote on Xiaotou's blog, saying that she wanted to become a bad girl. This made me laugh uncontrollably. She didn't know that being bad isn't something you can change into, it's born with you.

  I've said it before, I'm a born-to-be bad girl.

  Oh no, bad woman.

  12

  During the winter vacation, I got sick.

  This illness is quite severe, with fever and vomiting, and I don't have any energy throughout my body, which has delayed my hospital surgery again and again.

  Zhang Yang returned to school for classes just two days after coming back from Shanghai. The intense academic pressure of his third year of high school left him no time to pay attention to me. One day, when I was lying weakly in bed, someone suddenly knocked on the door. The old lady wasn't home. I thought it was someone collecting water or electricity fees, so I didn't bother responding and pretended not to have heard.

  About fifteen minutes later, I received a call from my cousin, asking: "Where are you?"

  "I'm sick and incubating chicks at home," I said.

  "What illness? Lovesickness?"

  "You're absolutely right."

  "I'll come see you right away."

  "Come on, no need to be so dramatic."

  "See you later then."

  He hung up the phone, and I thought he was joking. He's always been a bit of a jokester and never serious, so I didn't take what he said to heart. But before long, someone really did come knocking on the door. Through the peephole, I saw his dirty off-road vehicle, so I opened the door.

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