"How is it possible..." Ling Qiuying said doubtfully, remembering what a group of people in the corridor had just said about Chen Qianxue pushing Ou Mengyao downstairs, being so cruel and so on, and she wrinkled up in displeasure as she listened.

I frowned, looking at the male and female classmates who had been secretly pointing fingers at Chen Qianxue, and felt a lot of displeasure and disdain in my heart.

"Is this a misunderstanding?" Qiao Junxi asked as if she didn't believe it. Well, although Chen Qianxue is a little impulsive, a little violent, a little bit harsh in her words, and a little fond of making big jokes, she is not cruel either.

Should we push the others downstairs? What's more, the victim is Ou Qianjun's sister...

"...Hmm." Seeing Qiao Junxi staring at Mu Tengying inexplicably, he kept talking. Listening to the noise like breaking waves, he couldn't help but sigh and glanced at Lan Fanting who was standing aside.

Qiu Ying and Qiao Junxi said something to each other: "We can't go to the infirmary, why are we blabbering here?"

After finishing her words, she stepped forward, followed by Ling Qiuying and Qiao Junxi who were behind her. Lan Fanting glanced at Ling Qiuying, Qiao Junxi and Mu Tengying who had left her sight. After hesitating for a while, she quickly walked to the infirmary.

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In that abandoned old school building, the scene was still the same as before...

The withered yellow leaves fell down, and what fell into the corner of the eye was the uneven grass. Chen Qianxue's clothes were gently lifted by the quiet breeze. With that complicated mood, she couldn't help but sigh and slowly stretched out her clothes.

I opened the palm that was holding the Platycodon flower. The petals had already been pressed too hard and the fragrance of Platycodon flower remained on my palm. It seems that not everyone can have this flower language of 'eternal love'.

Of, for example - oneself.

What is in front of you is the endless grassland, and the obvious mist is shallow, as if it is floating aimlessly...

"How do you want me to trust you?"

These few words were like a sharp knife, stabbing deeply into my chest...

"Who do you want to believe you in a situation like this?!"

Ou Qianjun, I am really an idiot. I was stabbed by you invisible, and stabbed by you without hesitation, but I took that stab from you like an idiot...

What does this kind of pain mean? There is no obvious mark at all, but it is the pain in my heart. You must not have thought of this, right?

On the face that was originally mourning, the corner of the mouth suddenly raised a beautiful arc, and the fiery red eyes suddenly looked forward as if they were bright, and became alive. As if something was being released, he took a deep breath.

, an evil smile hung on his cynical face, "I'm really bad today. I got a slap in the face for no reason. It's really embarrassing..."

His hand involuntarily stroked his slightly red and swollen face, which was still a little hot. He spoke in a helpless tone, but still smiled so evilly: "I'm really unwilling to accept it. Ever since I was a child, this is the second time.

Being beaten like this? You are really fucking stupid." After saying that, he slowly put down his hand, not touching the hot face.

The other side.

"Are you not mistaken? You hit her in public?!" Ling Qiuying pointed at Ou Qianjun with her small fist. He had been looking at Ou Mengyao's bandaged feet quietly for a long time from just now until now.

React...

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Ling Qiuying angrily wanted to punch her, but Qiao Junxi behind her grabbed her slender hand, glanced at Ou Qianjun, who was expressionless and spoke slowly, and slowly

He pressed it slowly, "Don't do this, listen to what he said..."

Lai Yucen glanced at the oppressive medical room in front of him and couldn't help but say something embarrassing, "Many people saw that it was Chen Qianxue who pushed Mengyao."

"Shut up." When these two simple words came out of her mouth, it felt completely different.

Lai Yucen held back a glance at Lan Fanting, who was leaning against the wall, and raised the white flag, calmly closing his mouth.

"I want, want water, I'm so thirsty..."

"Drink slowly, don't be in a hurry..." Ou Qianjun looked at Ou Mengyao drinking water as if she was short of water, and couldn't help but say something. Looking at Ou Mengyao who was safe and sound in front of him, he didn't remember that there was another girl who had been cared for like this by him.
Chapter completed!