He grinned and cried out in pain.

While walking, I rolled up my sleeves to check, and found that my elbows were blue and my forearms were a little red, but other parts of my body didn't hurt much. I was really wondering what my bestie was having.

But no matter what the situation was, she was not going to forgive him immediately.

Not capable!

Leaving behind a stubborn figure.

The spectators were also whispering.

Pei Yuhuan's ears were ringing, and he went back slowly when the bell rang.

"snort."

Zhang Yahe looked unhappy, snorted coldly, and turned aside.

Her: Oh, I feel tired.

At that moment, my legs suddenly started to run out of control, and I subconsciously grabbed the one closest to me. Unfortunately, my best friend was in trouble.

How to explain this.

It wasn't me, it was my legs and my hands that were causing trouble?

What a god!

After thinking for a while, I turned to a blank page in my homework book, took a pen and wrote three big words on it, accompanied by a pitiful little Q-like person.

sorry.

Gently push the book over.

Zhang Yahe didn't want to answer it, so she couldn't help but glance at the end of her eyes. Her eyes instantly became hot, and only three points of the energy in her stomach were left.

But she didn't forgive immediately.

He threw his homework aside and didn't give Pei Yuhuan a good look until get out of class was over.

The two reconciled as before.

He put his head on top of his head and started muttering.

Zhang Yahe felt wronged: "It hurts me to death."

Pei Yuhuan hurriedly clasped his hands together and made a small gesture: "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, repeat 999 again." Tears filled her eyes, "The best and most magnanimous best friend in history, I'm talking about you. How can I be so good? Sister, I am really

ashamed."

Zhang Yahe glanced at her sideways, with a slightly disgusted expression on her face: "Don't be so disgusting, I always feel like you've been acting weird lately."

Pei Yuhuan paused and put away the show on his face: "... Speaking of this, I think so too."

He lowered his head and hesitated for a long time, biting his lip as if he had made up his mind, "Actually, there is one thing I don't know whether I should say..."

Zhang Yahe: "...?" Blinked, "What?"

"I have a split personality."

"Ah?" Xiao Zhang, the best friend in history who was still a little worried, nodded in agreement, "Oh, then you should go see a doctor. I heard that there is a big shot from the psychiatry department in the Fourth Hospital. He is very awesome.

It specializes in treating random thoughts, daydreams, and paranoia. You can call a specialist and he will be cured quickly and return to normal."

He also patted her shoulder and said, "Xiao Ning, you must hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."

Pei Yuhuan: "I accept your good words."
Chapter completed!