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Chapter62
Ran Qingzhuang took the cake with a strange expression. He squeezed the cake and took out the sticker inside. After the wind and rain, the rainbow will always smile at you.
He sneered immediately, and returned the broken cake and the signature to my hand.
I was in a hurry, and before I had time to say a word, he had already hurried into the bathroom.
I ate the biscuits piece by piece, and I didn't even understand why he had that expression just now. Could it be that he didn't like the fortunes in the fortune-telling cookie?
Go to the window, ready to draw the curtains. Seeing a white car parked downstairs at some point, in the direction of the dungeon to the west, Ou Hua hurried out, the man behind him was carrying a motionless man on his back, who looked like Ou Kelan.
A group of people stepped on the rain and mud to send Ou Hua and Ou Kelan into the car, and then trotted onto a few black cars on the side of the road, and left shortly after.
OU Kelan should not die, but it was absolutely injured.She scratched Saki's face, thinking about killing chickens and monkeys. As a result, the scene did not find it, but it hurt her old lady to kneel in the rain for her. It can be said that her face was lost.Such a harsh punishment, what I said in the future with Jin Chenyu, is to walk normally on the island, and I am afraid that I dare not be so arrogant.
That night, I had another dream about the infirmary in high school.
Spring is the most prone to allergies. Even if I wear a mask all day, I canโt stand the overwhelming pollen attack, and my nose canโt stand it, so I want to go to the infirmary to get allergy medicine.
When pushed the door and entered, it was quiet inside, there was no sound, and there was no sign of the health care teacher.
The only hospital bed had the curtain pulled. I thought the teacher was resting, so I cautiously shouted over there, "Teacher, is there anyone?"
"Yes." The curtain was pulled open the next moment, and Ran Qingzhuang was lying on the bed with one hand on his head, his face full of sleepiness.
I tore off the mask, surprised, and opened the curtain further: "Why are you here?"
"Hypoglycemia."
deceive.
Maybe my expression was too obvious, Ran Qingzhuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Really, I didn't have breakfast."
"Why don't you eat?"
"It's too late, stay in bed." He admitted generously, without making any cover up.
I don't think it's good for him to do this, so I persuaded: "The plan of the day is in the morning, and a meal in the morning is the most important thing. You are not good for your health."
Ran Qingzhuang licked his ears and looked at me amusingly: "Why are you like my grandma. What are you doing here?"
I put the mask back on again, inhaled my nose that was about to become completely airless, and said, "I'm allergic to pollen, my nose is blocked, I'm here for allergy medicine."
"Oh, the health care teacher just went out, and I don't know when he will be back." He stepped aside, patted the bed next to him, and teased, "Why don't you come up and wait? I'll give you half of the bed."
I stared at the bed he had vacated for a while, and finally shook my head and said, "No need, I'll come back next class."
After speaking, no matter how he called my name behind him, he left without looking back. As a result, because my nose was not ventilated, and wearing a mask was stuffy, I started to pant after walking a few steps. I pulled down the mask while leaning against the wall, and it took a long time for my heartbeat to return to normal.
During the lunch break, I went to the infirmary again, and Ran Qingzhuang was no longer there. The health teacher gave me an anti-allergy medicine, and by the afternoon, although my nose was not completely healed, it was no longer so blocked.
He opened his eyes abruptly, and his ears were filled with the sound of rain hitting the windows, the ground, and the eaves. The room was dark, but he could still vaguely see another person on the bed.
With his back to me, Ran Qingzhuang only covered his waist with a quilt and slept soundly.
The last moment I was still in high school and in the infirmary, I was a little confused, and it took me a while to come back to my senses.
It's been so many years. Who would have thought that after going around, we still slept in the same bed...
He stretched out his arm, his fingertips hesitated and stopped when he was about to touch Ran Qingzhuang, turned around, and landed on the quilt.
I rubbed over slowly, put more quilts on Ran Qingzhuang, rested my head on his pillow, and closed my eyes safely again.
It rained all night and only stopped in the early morning. Ran Qingzhuang went out early and did not have dinner with me that day.
Saki came to me after lunch, with the conspicuous gauze on her face, but her expression was very relaxed, not like she was wronged at all.
"The doctor said that there will be no scars, and it's just a faint mark, which can usually be covered with powder." She touched the piece of gauze, pouted, and said angrily, "I just wanted to take a picture of the casino, that one. When the woman saw it, she came over arrogantly, not only took my phone and deleted the photos, but also called me a stupid pig who couldn't read words. I couldn't get angry with her, but she scratched me with a broken wine bottle. face, and people threw me out of the casino."
"Fortunately, Mr. Jin and his son are very sensible. Yesterday, they tied the woman over and said it was at my disposal. I scratched her arms and legs with broken glass, cut her hair, and fanned her. She slapped dozens of times. She glared at me like she was going to eat me. Later, when I said she was looking at me like this, I poked her eyes out. She was scared and kept begging for mercy, saying that she I don't dare any more, and I also say that I am Mr. Jin's daughter and let me let her go."
"You can torture such a young lady, why should I let her go?"
Speaking of this, she had a strange look on her face, as if her blood was boiling with excitement, and she seemed to be satisfied with the supreme pleasure.
Sure enough, someone like Sakamoto wouldn't be a normal person in the strict sense.
In Saki's view, revenge with violence is the simplest and most obvious thing. In her world, rights are the rules, and money can buy everything.
No, not just her, but everyone on this island. There are no laws here, only terrible classes. Jin Feisheng covered the sky with one hand, and human life was just an insignificant bargaining chip in his hands. Behind him were a mountain of chips of various colors. They were divided according to their face values. Some were more valuable and some were cheaper. He kept pushing them out, discarding them when he lost, throwing them behind him when he won, and continuing to the next gamble.