Luo Xiaochan is inexplicably not angry, she is not stupid, she just can't stand this guy's poisonous tongue The three of them went back to the classroom.
Ye Zimu walked over, stretched out his hand to support Luo Xiaochan, bent his eyes, and had a soft and warm smile on his face, as if he was a gentle body.
Luo Xiaochan looked up and smiled at him: "Thank you, but I can go." ” Ye Zimu's hands stiffened slightly, and then withdrew, but the smile on his face did not fade, but he just spoke: "The next class is physical education class, otherwise I will go and talk to the teacher." ” Luo Xiaochan was most afraid of going to physical education class, she suddenly felt grateful to Ye Zimu, and then said sweetly: "Thank you so much, classmate Ye Zimu, you are simply my benefactor." ” She laughed, like a beautiful elf, and there seemed to be a shining star in her eyes.
Gong Jiuche's heart was sullen, he took a deep breath, there was a solemn dark light in his eyes, and his cold and stiff voice sounded: "Soy sauce bottle, you don't want to go to physical education class in the first place." was punctured Luo Xiaochan raised her eyes and stared at Gong Jiuche angrily: "I don't want to go to physical education class, does it have anything to do with you" She turned her head and bumped past him.
Took a few steps.
She hissed in pain, then bent slightly and limped to the classroom.
"Be careful, go slower."
Ye Zimu caught up, her voice full of worry.
Gong Jiuche's eyes flashed with a dark green glow, and the coldness gradually froze his whole body from his heart, and he suddenly pulled his shirt irritably, and scolded secretly: "What's wrong with me?"
Classroom.
Chu Yao stood at the door, she saw Luo Xiaochan hurriedly catch up, and lowered her head: "Luo Xiaochan, I'm sorry" Luo Xiaochan was stunned for a moment, raised her hand and pushed the frame on the bridge of her nose: "That, you should say sorry to Ye Zimu" She moved to the side appropriately.
Chu Yao raised her eyes and glanced at Gong Jiuche timidly, and lowered her head in the direction of Luo Xiaochan: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
She bowed her head to Ye Zimu again: "Classmate Ye Zimu, I'm sorry" Ye Zimu smiled lightly and curled her lips: "It's okay, but you have to pay attention next time."
His eyes twinkled, and there was something else in his words.
Luo Xiao-chan sat down.
Xu Jingyi asked worriedly: "Does it hurt?"
she lowered her head and glanced at her knees, and said weakly: "It should hurt, it's me, I'll cry" She brushed the right side of her face, her long and thick bangs, pursed her mouth, and some sad pictures appeared in her mind, and her face turned pale in an instant.
Luo Xiaochan smiled faintly: "Oops, it's just a bruise." ” She noticed that her face was wrong: "However, why are you so pale, it shouldn't be because you're worried about me, it's really a good tablemate, a good girlfriend." ” Xu Jingyi smiled slightly: "Yes, I'm worried about you." ” As she spoke, her right leg shrunk.
She went to the bathroom and remembered Luo Xiaochan's knee injury, so she pulled up her clothes and pants, and there was a scar the size of a baby's palm on her knee, which was particularly dazzling.
She pursed her lips, tears streaming down her face.
She took a deep breath, her eyes full of tears, flashing with sadness and unwillingness.
Ten years ago.
The gray sky and the drizzling rain make the world seem to be covered with a layer of gray.
She was five years old, and she chased a woman: "Mom, don't leave me" The woman carried the bag on her back and turned around and scolded: "Don't follow me, you money-loser is not born to the old lady, the old lady actually raised the daughter of someone else for five years." ” The more she scolded, the angrier she became, turned around and pushed her down fiercely: "Your father, that drunkard, still slandered me again and again, saying that you were born to me and a wild man outside." ” She stretched out her hand and squeezed her fiercely: "You just hugged the wrong one in the hospital, that immoral nurse, was struck by lightning Anyway, the old lady can't stay, a drunkard, an old woman, an ugly daughter, and she is not even her own." ” After she finished speaking, she glared at Xu Jingyi fiercely, then turned her head and left.
Xu Jingyi got up, crying and shouting: "Mom, mom, don't go, don't be ashamed Jingyi" Intersections, traffic lights.
A whistle pierced the sky, and rain washed down.
Xu Jingyi's thin body was thrown out and fell in a pool of blood, and in her blurred vision, the woman still walked away without looking back. oshow7 t1706231537: