C13 Think of It as Being Bitten by a Dog

Hua Ming walked aimlessly on the road, his mind in a mess. He did not expect Hsu Yan to be so bad. He played tricks on him and humiliated him. What did he do to make him treat him like this?

Hua Ming cried and thought at the same time. At one point, he thought of running away like this. The school had already become his nightmare. Every day, he lived in fear, carefully trying to survive in the cracks of that school, but he still could not escape the fate of being played by fate.

Wuu... Wuu, wu, wu, wu, sad, so sad.

After walking for a while, he was tired from crying. Hua Ming's eyes were red and swollen, and his big eyes that were half covered by long eyelashes were still covered with tears that were about to fall.

He looked around in a daze and muttered to himself in a daze, "This... Where is this! Wuwu... Where am I?"

He had never seen anything like this before. He was scared and angry at the same time. He started to hate this city. Why did they build such a big city for no reason? Did they not know that some people would get lost?

Hua Ming tried his best to hold back his tears and started to borrow someone's phone while moaning. Originally, he was a little introverted and did not dare to greet others, but when people were pushed to the limit, some of their potential would be easily stimulated. After losing his most important first kiss in the world, Hua Ming had already suppressed the cowardice in his heart and naturally dared to talk to others.

Fortunately, he managed to borrow a phone from a kind-looking old lady. The old lady handed Hua Ming an old phone that could kill a person while nagging loudly, "Little girl, what's wrong? Does your boyfriend not want you anymore?"

The old lady was so old that she mistook Hua Ming for a girl.

After all, she felt that this child was too beautiful and was crying.

Hua Ming waved his hand anxiously and explained awkwardly, "No, no, not a boyfriend. No, I mean, I don't have a boyfriend."

The old lady patted Hua Ming's shoulder like an experienced person, "I know, I know. Young people are shy! Hurry up and call him to pick you up."

Hua Ming:... ""

Forget it, the more he explained, the more confused he became.

He took the old man's phone and was about to press his mother's number when he hesitated, wondering how he was going to face his mother now. He had promised to go out with his classmates, and if his mother found out he was in such a state, she would be upset and think he had been bullied by his classmates again, which he was, but he couldn't tell his mother, couldn't let her worry.

But if he didn't call his mother, he couldn't call his father. He didn't know anyone else, and he didn't know their numbers.

It was over. Could it be that he really could not go back? Hua Ming wanted to cry but had no tears. He held the old lady's phone and did not know what to do.

It was just past noon and he had not eaten yet. He was so hungry that he felt a slight stomach ache. He had no choice but to return the phone to the old lady. After figuring out the direction, he started to find his way home.

"Hey, classmate."

Just as Hua Ming was about to give up on himself, a young voice suddenly came from behind him.

Hua Ming turned around vigilantly and saw a tall boy standing behind him. The boy was about the same age as him and was sizing him up.

Out of courtesy, Hua Ming replied, "Hello."

However, for safety's sake, he quietly distanced himself from the two of them.

The boy looked at Hua Ming's actions and explained gently, "Don't be afraid of me. We're in the same school, right? I thought you looked familiar, so I came over to say hello."

There was nothing happier than meeting an alumnus at this time of the year. Hua Ming's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes. I'm from the City (One) Senior High School."

"That's right. I've seen you before," the boy said, "Last time, you fainted in the field."

If Hsu Yan was here, he would have recognized him. That day, he snatched Hua Ming from this man's back. However, Hua Ming fainted that day and did not know who this person was.

The boy did not explain too much.

Hua Ming talked to the boy with the greatest enthusiasm he had shown in the past sixteen years. He found out that the boy was from Grade One (Fourth) Class and his name was Shen Xingze. Then, with Shen Xingze's guidance, Hua Ming finally returned home.