After the nurse left, I slapped myself. In the second half of the night, he was honest and never attacked the unconscious Ran Qingzhuang again.

Lin Sheng came early the next morning. When he saw me, he was very surprised and asked me why I didn't find a nurse.

At that time, Ran Qingzhuang's fever had subsided, and he was only about to wake up. I returned the money to Lin Sheng, hesitated for a while, and asked him not to take the initiative to mention me to Ran Qingzhuang before leaving. If Ran Qingzhuang asked, he would say that he had never seen me.

"Why?" Lin Sheng tilted his head, not quite understanding.

Because I was afraid that he would know that I was molesting him.

I pursed my lips and thought of a plausible reason: "If I say it, he won't appreciate it." After that, I turned around and left with the piano on my back.

When arrived at the school on Monday, everyone was discussing the arrest of Gao Wei, saying that he might even be sentenced.

As soon as Zhaofeng saw me, he asked me about the specific situation on Friday, and when I heard that Gao Wei succeeded with one blow, he wanted to strike a second time.

"This is too thrilling." Zhou Chen also said while nibbling on melon seeds.

Ran Qingzhuang came back to class after a few days of recuperation. The gauze was attached to the back of his head, and his face was not in a bad mood or not, but he didn't look good anyway.

I sent my homework to the teacher's office, and I overheard their head teacher talking about him, saying that he was beaten a little bit by that stick, and when I woke up, not only did I forget the events of Friday, but also the events of the previous two days. .

At this point, my heart was relieved, and the big rock that had weighed down on me these days finally fell to the ground.

The prisoner was found, Gao Wei was subdued, and the feud with Nan Zhi should also come to an end. I naively thought that as long as I spoke first, even if I could not reconcile as before, I would always be able to return to a state of peaceful coexistence with Ran Qingzhuang.

That day when he came far away, I raised my hand and wanted to say hello to him. Ask how his body is, how is Xiaolihua, how is his grandmother...

Opening his mouth, his hand was still in the air, Ran Qingzhuang passed me, and went to the other end of the corridor without stopping.

My dark cloud is so insignificant that I can't even make him stop for me.

I put down my hands in a daze, and clenched my fists tightly by my side. I looked back at Ran Qingzhuang's back, and for the first time, I felt something like "resentment" towards him.

It was also my special relationship with the hospital at that time. Not long after, my mother slipped at home and hurt her waist, so she could only rest in bed, unable to do any work. I took three days off to take care of her at home. On the fourth day, she refused to delay my studies and scolded me out of the house.

My mother had limited mobility and could not cook. She only ate steamed bread during the day and drank very little water. In the evening, due to Zhou Chenyi's relationship, I was able to take advantage of it and bring three dishes home every day.

Although Zhaofeng understands that there are old people and children waiting for me at home, and often shortens the make-up lesson time to one hour, I always feel that others are considerate because others are kind, but I am not easy to climb up the pole, taking a little advantage and taking more a little.

Two hours is said to be two hours, and there can be no difference between a minute and a second.

But this way, it will be more than nine o'clock when get home.

"Brother, the dishes you bring back every day are delicious." The little girl had rice grains on her mouth, her cheeks bulging.

Although she would also eat some snacks like biscuits and bread to support her stomach before I got home, she was still very hungry.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." I picked the grain of rice for her, thinking to myself: This little sister, it's really unlucky to be cast in our house. After all, I also enjoyed eight years of living with both parents and food and clothing. But as for her, she lost her father when she was born, and her mother was busy raising the family, and when she rarely had warm company, she couldn't even eat a full meal now.

My brother is so useless.

As long as I am useful, I will not let her eat the leftovers.

As long as I get the school's recommended places, I can have a lot of scholarships. Sometimes money is not everything, but for me at that time, it was very important.

The quota was delayed, so I anxiously asked the head teacher to inquire, and finally got the news that the only quota would be created between me and Lin Sheng.

The money may not even be enough for his pocket money for a month, but he still wants to snatch it from me.

Lin Sheng is like a thorn in my eye.

At that moment, his presence made me more and more uncomfortable.

That morning, crush the fortune-telling cookie, and the note inside said - you may be waiting for redemption, but how do you know that you are not someone else's redemption?

I don't know if anyone came to save me, but I'm definitely not Ran Qingzhuang's redemption.

I just habitually walked through the corridor before leaving, glanced at the cabinet, and then... I saw Ran Qingzhuang and Lin Sheng in the classroom.

Through the small window on the door, I couldn't believe what I was witnessing.

The two kissed recklessly, completely unaware of my arrival.

It turns out that he is not a disgusting man, just disgusting me.

robbed, he was robbed...

Why are you coming to rob me? Family background, appearance, Lin Sheng obviously has everything, why did he come to rob me?

He is mine, he should be mine.

Countless thoughts came to my mind, but little pain.

I kept staring at them until Ran Qingzhuang looked up at me.

He spotted me, but wasn't ready to stop. As if provocative, he inserted his fingers deeper into Lin Sheng's hair, and the other hand clasped between his wrists pulled the opponent towards him more forcefully.

Lin Sheng seemed to be unable to breathe, and his fingertips twitched slightly. The white-skinned neck shuddered and leaned back, with a powerless posture, like a fragile white swan whose neck was bitten by a fierce beast.

The Adam's apple rolled, as if to suppress all the roars and questions that were about to burst out. I took a step back, a step back, away from the dreaded door, until I could no longer see the two people inside it, and then I turned and fled the school in a hurry.

After that, I was like a walking dead. Go to make-up lessons according to the program, go home with meals, lie down on the bed after washing, and keep your eyes open until dawn.