In the past year since he came to Germany, Dong Qiangqiang has not done much to take care of his hair except occasionally using scissors to trim the naughty hair on his temples. This is not because he is lazy, but because he has never had the opportunity to try long hair since he was a child. modeling. After finally coming to Germany, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, his parents are not around, and no one will restrain him in this regard. And no matter whether it is on the street in Germany or in a German university, no one will look at a boy twice or ask him to pay attention to his appearance because he has long hair.
Dong Qiangqiang, who was pulled by his hair, was punched in the face before he could get rid of the entanglement. The punch was so sure and hard that it gave him a sore nose. He felt his nose was warm, and something seemed to flow out naturally.
He didn't bother to wipe it with his hands, and kicked the ground with both feet, causing his whole body to fall backwards.
Although he was angry, he did not lose his position. He knew that if he hurriedly punched the person behind him, he would probably be grabbed by the arm, which would make him more passive.
The person who grabbed Dong Qiangqiang's hair was about to drag him down with more force, but he never expected that Dong Qiangqiang's whole body would hit him.
"Ah..." Before the man could finish his exclamation, Dong Qiangqiang had already knocked him to the ground with his back, and then gave him an elbow strike.
Before the man could react, he felt a sharp pain in his right rib. Tears immediately burst out of his eyes. The hand holding Dong Qiangqiang's hair unconsciously let go, and then he held his ribs and cried like a ghost.
Dong Qiangqiang succeeded in the attack and jumped up in a hurry. He turned around and saw that Jin Yuan and Artai on the high steps had disappeared, while Lao Bai had his face on the ground, lying motionless, surrounded by people who were punching and kicking him. Kicking people.
"Get the hell out of here!" Dong Qiangqiang shouted, his eyes red and he was about to rush towards those people.
But more people pounced on him, some grabbed his hair, some pulled his arms, and some kicked his legs and feet.
Dong Qiangqiang's forward speed suddenly slowed down, nosebleeds dripped down his chin, some fell on his coat, and some fell to the cobblestone paved corridor at his feet, where small red flowers bloomed.
When he finally couldn't resist anymore, his body tilted and he fell to the ground. More shoes kicked towards him, blood gradually blurred his vision, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a veil.
Are all the street lights out? His breathing was rapid, but the noise in his ears gradually disappeared. Many images, both near and far, appeared before his eyes. He saw his parents teaching him earnestly in the airport hall when he departed from Beijing, Lu Wei outside the library of the University of Hannover introducing him to how to find a job and a house, himself lying on the tree waiting for the wild boar to sleep soundly in the wild boar forest, and the APS certificate presented to him thousands of miles away. Chen Yu who wrote a letter of complaint to his father, the plane that roared into the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center on 911, Chen Xia who accidentally fell into the water, Du Lan who was seriously injured by Chen, the lynx and the bear on the desert island in Stockholm, the city of Rome Thieves and smugglers... countless people and things came one after another, and then burst and dissipated before his eyes like soap bubbles.
He suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, completely ridiculous. Who the hell learns to do this when studying abroad?
At this moment, a melody suddenly sounded outside the circle of people.
Dong Qiangqiang lay motionless on the ground, breathing heavily, listening intermittently while being kicked.
The melody was low at first, making it difficult to distinguish among the noise. Dong Qiangqiang opened and closed his lips, humming along with the music. When the sound gradually started, the melody suddenly became familiar, like the beating firelight in the dark night.
Dong Qiangqiang finally heard it, that was it.
At this moment, the feet in his sight suddenly scattered, and he heard shouts mixed with different languages, as well as the sound of fists and feet colliding with objects. He saw someone fall to the ground, someone ran away like crazy, and he could feel someone stepping on him from time to time.
The pain woke him up, and he struggled to get up, but was kicked to the ground again.
He was lying on his back and saw the man who kicked him down standing in front of him with a fierce look. He felt as if a millstone was pressing on his chest. His whole body ached, but he couldn't muster any strength to resist.
In the blur, he could vaguely see the man lifting his foot again. He tried hard to distinguish the other person's movements before dodging, but he couldn't see clearly.
He took a deep breath and braced himself for the sole.
But dozens of seconds passed, and the other party's sole still didn't hit his face. Dong Qiangqiang tried his best to open his eyes that were blurred by blood, and saw a dark shadow in a large bright yellow halo. Before he could see clearly, he heard the black shadow ask: "Dong Qiangqiang, can you hear me?"
Dong Qiangqiang was in a daze for two seconds and said in surprise: "Jin Yuan?"
"Didn't I see that you are so brave that you dare to get involved in this kind of thing?" Jin Yuan sighed, "I really didn't expect it."
"What did you say?" Dong Qiangqiang was surprised that Jin Yuan would say such a thing.
"Can I still leave?" Jin Yuan didn't worry about Dong Qiangqiang's tone and asked, looking at the bleeding spot on Dong Qiangqiang's leg.
Dong Qiangqiang gave it a try. Although his legs were a little weak, he could still manage to exert some strength. He nodded: "Where's Lao Bai?"
Jin Yuan didn't know the old Bai in Dong Qiangqiang's mouth, so he guessed and replied: "Is it the white-haired man? I saw a few women went to rescue him. But don't worry, there is a woman there who can beat him. .”
"Stop the ink stains and hurry up." Another male voice shouted not far from Dong Qiangqiang and Jin Yuan.
"Are you Artest?" Although Dong Qiangqiang couldn't see the other person's appearance, his mind suddenly became very clear, and he blurted out without thinking, "Did you steal He Yuanjin's money?"
Artai stared at Dong Qiangqiang with cold eyes without saying a word, a fierce look flashed across his face, as if he was about to rush over and give Dong Qiangqiang a blow at any time.
Jin Yuan waved his hand towards Artest, signaling him to stop talking, and at the same time put Dong Qiangqiang's arm on his shoulders, trying to help him up.
Dong Qiangqiang struggled to withdraw his arm, stubbornly bent over and stood up unsteadily. Although he still couldn't see Artest's position clearly, he still ordered in a tone that could not be explained: "Pay back the money!"
"Are you really sick?" Artest couldn't hold it back and cursed loudly, "Don't be so disrespectful! You are so shameless! Let's go!"
He actually said the last word to Jin Yuan, but before Jin Yuan could reply, he had already taken big steps and walked away alone.
"Brother, why are you doing this?" Jin Yuan didn't want to abandon Dong Qiangqiang and walk away in this environment. After all, the two of them had some friendship, "You are good at everything, even a bad guy, and you can do all kinds of bad things." No matter, is it necessary?"
Have it? There's none? Dong Qiangqiang asked himself softly.
Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang was silent, Jin Yuan sighed and went to help him for the second time.
Dong Qiangqiang stubbornly pulled Jin Yuan's hand away from his arm: "He robbed He Yuanjin of his money and must pay it back."
"Brother, you have to choose an environment when you want to pay, right?" Jin Yuan frowned impatiently, "At least leave this crappy place first." As he said this, he pushed away a separatist who was rushing towards him with claws and teeth. .
Dong Qiangqiang remained silent, and Jin Yuan saw a group of police officers coming from a distance not far away.
The melee crowd suddenly dispersed. Jin Yuan took a few steps back and urged, "Are you leaving?"
Dong Qiangqiang said firmly: "You ask him to pay back the money!"
Jin Yuan stamped his foot, said no more, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
"Old Bai! Lei Lanting! Tong Lele!" Dong Qiangqiang shouted the names of his companions loudly, but his voice was soon drowned in the screams of ghosts and wolves.
Looking around, he could only see chaos.
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