Wenluo went to Japan with her parents when she was in high school, but in fact, she hated Japan extremely.
Before she went to Japan, she decided to become a top student in Japan, a top student that even the Japanese could not match. She introduced herself to high school as follows: I am Wenluo, from China. I refuse to participate in extra activities and am only interested in improving my grades.
One day, she saw a girl being besieged by a group of girls. She thought to herself that this was their own business and it would be better if they beat her harder.
But a few days later, she saw that girl being bullied again, and the gene in her bones that favored the strong and supported the weak couldn't help but awaken.
She stopped in front of the girl, "What is this for? School bullying? It's really eye-opening! I didn't expect that in the 21st century, there would still be such a thing."
For Ono Yangkui, Wenluo is simply a beam of light.
"What's your name?"
"Xiao... Xiaoye... Xiaoye, Yang... Yang Kui."
"Why are you speaking hesitantly? Am I going to bully you?"
Ono Yangkui shook his head.
Wen Luo told her: "Do you know that if the person being bullied doesn't resist hysterically, those who bully you will get worse."
Ono Yangkui was silent.
"Silence is useless. If you always hope that others will help you, it won't work. There will always be times when it is beyond your reach. Again, you have to be brave yourself and either fight back or call the police. If you regard them as friends, then it is completely unnecessary. Is it possible for someone who bullies you to become friends with you?"
"Then... Can I... Be... Friends... With you?"
Wen Luo was stunned. Does this coward know how to think?
But gradually, Wenluo found that when he was with Ono Yangkui, he felt a little strange, as if something had sprouted?
Once, her lips accidentally brushed against Ono Yangkui's face like a dragonfly.
She was so frightened and frightened that she even ran away. On the way back, her heart felt like it was about to explode.
"Mom, can we go back to China now?"
"Why?"
"I... I seem... To have committed a crime."
Intention: Yeah