Xi Jing went to put on the one just now and came out, Chu Zheng had already opened the door.
She was looking outside, as if observing the environment.
This place is a very old building. There are many residents living in a corridor.
This room is near the middle of Xijing, and you have to walk a certain distance to go downstairs.
At this time, many people's doors were open, and people came in and out, busy in a crowd.
With such a raw face, Chuzheng, standing here, naturally attracted the attention of some people.
However, people here are probably more concerned about what to eat tomorrow, so curiosity is curiosity, and no one will meddle in their own business.
"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, how can you support such an unfortunate thing as you." In the next room, the man went out while scolding, carrying a box in his hand, like a repairman's toolbox.
The man scolded and left.
This is the one who was still scolding the child last night.
Xi Jing sorted out his clothes, trotted out, and locked the door: "I'm fine."
"Ok."
Chuzheng walked towards the stairs, and Xi Jing followed her with her head down.
When I walked to the house near the stairs, a head suddenly stuck out: "Little dwarf, stop."
Xi Jing's body froze visibly, and his hand gripping the hem of his clothes tightened.
A middle-aged man full of alcohol came out, and he was sloppy, and he didn't take care of it for a long time.
"Go, buy a bottle of wine for Lao Tzu and come back." The middle-aged man commanded Xi Jing.
Xi Jing whispered: "I have no money..."
The middle-aged man said in a rough voice, "I don't care if you have any money, hurry up. What are you doing standing there, asking for a beating!"
Saying that, the middle-aged man raised his hand and was about to hit the seat path.
Xi Jing didn't mean to fight back, he just instinctively retreated, but the pain in his imagination did not come, instead, the middle-aged man let out a scream.
The sound was particularly harsh, and the rooms in the back all stuck their heads out to see.
The middle-aged man was pinched by a little girl's wrist, and his body twisted down in a strange posture.
This alcoholic is hated by the whole floor of people, but usually the alcoholics who hang out with them are some random gangsters, they can't afford to provoke them, so everyone usually walks around him.
The drunkards will occasionally pick up a little of their things, but it won't be too much. Everyone just bear with it and pass it. It's better than being called by thugs every few seconds.
Only the child who lives alone on this floor is often caught and bullied by drunkards.
Everyone can’t take care of themselves well, and they don’t have time to take care of others. On weekdays, everyone just looks at them, and then they go their separate ways as if nothing happened.
I didn't expect to see such a scene today.
This little girl doesn't look very big, she is slender and weak, the kind that falls down when the wind blows.
But the drunkard's pile of fat, in front of this little girl, has no ability to resist.
Chuzheng lifted his foot and kicked the drunkard's lower body, and the drunkard screamed again, clutching somewhere and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.
Chuzheng was annoying, went up and kicked two more feet, lowered his body, and threatened in a low voice: "Let me see you move on him again, and I will kill you."
What she said was not a big deal, and the alcoholic howled so fiercely that Xi Jing, who was standing behind, couldn't hear it clearly.
The drunkard looked at Chuzheng's icy eyes, and the chill on his back seemed to suppress the heart-piercing pain, and a burst of fear surged in his heart.
After the first zheng kicked the person, I felt that my soul was sublimated and my body and mind were relaxed.
Chuzheng came out, dragged Xi Jing downstairs, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
Everyone looked at each other for a while, then walked out slowly, went to the drunkard's side, and looked around.
"Who was that girl just now?"
"Don't know... the child's relatives?"
"I can't, I haven't seen him have any relatives for so long."
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Xi Jing was pulled by Chu Zheng and staggered downstairs. The last few steps did not stabilize, and stumbled into Chu Zheng's back.
Xi Jing covered his forehead and apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry..."
Chuzheng was stuck in his throat in one breath, looking at him, he couldn't let it out.
"Where is the place to sell clothes?"
Xi Jing touched his forehead and whispered, "There is a shopping mall not far ahead."
Chuzheng dragged him away, and Xijing almost stumbled again, but this time Chuzheng was not as fast as before, so he could keep up.
After walking a few steps, Xi Jing realized that he was being held by her hand.
The girl's hands are white and tender. At first glance, they have never worked, and they are very well maintained.
Xi Jing's whole body froze.
she…
Xi Jing thought about the roughness and wound of his injury, and suddenly wanted to withdraw his hand.
However, Xi Jing didn't dare to struggle, and in the end, it seemed like he was following Chuzheng with hands and feet.
Fortunately, Chu Zheng's attention didn't seem to be on him, and he didn't pay much attention to him.
When waiting for the green light, Xi Jing found his voice: "Are you all right?"
"never mind."
Xi Jing paused for a while, then asked again, "Why... why are you fainting on the road?"
Chuzheng: "… "
Suddenly he remembered that he might have seen himself in a state of embarrassment, did he want to kill himself
Finally, thinking that this should be her good person card, she resisted the urge, and after reciting the most important card for a few times, she said with a small face: "Accident."
"Oh… "
Xi Jing was well-behaved and did not ask any further questions.
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The shopping mall mentioned by Xi Jing is a bit different from the shopping mall mentioned by Chuzheng. It is basically a wholesale market.
Chu Zheng first went to buy two clothes for himself, but the money spent was not much. It was really cheap to buy clothes here.
Chuzheng pulled Xi Jin into a men's clothing store: "Pick what you like."
Xi Jing pointed at himself in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it, Chu Zheng wanted him to pick out clothes.
Chuzheng nodded.
"I... don't... it's too expensive..." Xi Jing shook his head again and again.
"You..." Chu Zheng took a deep breath: "You saved me, this is a thank you, pick it up quickly."
"I just brought you back, I didn't do anything, no need..." Xi Jing still refused, except that he took a little effort to bring her back, he didn't do anything after that, and he didn't get paid for nothing.
Chu Zheng let go of Xi Jing's hand, put it on his shoulder, and gently embraced the person in his arms: "What color do you like?"
Xi Jing was suddenly hugged, and his face turned red at first, and then he struggled.
Chuzheng pressed his shoulders and stared at him: "Don't move around, you don't want to be too ugly here, right?"
Seat Path: "… "
He looked around, and sure enough someone was looking this way, the blush on his face became more obvious, and his heartbeat was beating wildly.
"What color do you like?" Chuzheng asked again.
Xi Jin pursed his lips and shook his head.
Chu Zheng didn't ask anymore, just pointed to two sets of clothes and asked the store owner to bring the number he was wearing.
"Do you try it yourself, or shall I help you?"
Seat Path: "… "
Xi Jing's eyes were a little red, and when Chuzheng was pulling him to start, Xi Jing grabbed his clothes and went to the curtain next to him.
Chuzheng watched the curtain fall and raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling better.