Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 27 Are you a good person?
Song Xiaolin was already dizzy and dizzy, but after running three laps, he was already sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his whole body collapsed as if he was about to die.

But she never stopped.

As stubborn as she is, she would rather run ten laps of the playground in the hot weather than bow to this unfair world, let alone let Lu Jingyan see her in a mess.

"Hey, let me count her."

Duan Yicheng held a cigarette in his hand, and the white clouds drifted away in the wind one by one.

The squad leader was taken aback: "No...it's not good."

He kicked it directly, "Aren't you fucking going to get out? Do you want to stay and get beaten? You're as skinny as a monkey, are you going to take the beating?"

When the squad leader heard this, he didn't dare to speak, so he ran away without a trace.

This demon who crawled up from hell is crazy and ruthless, and he will never stop if he sees blood. No one dares to provoke him without fear of death.

"Tsk, bastard."

Duan Yicheng sneered, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Song Xiaolin who was running around and around not far away. Her thin back showed an indelible determination in the summer, and the sparks between his fingers One bright and one dark, the color of the eyes is deep, a small fire clustered in the eyes, and then dimmed.

Then he put out his cigarette and walked towards her.

"Hey, you don't have to run away."

Song Xiaolin ran very slowly, he didn't have to run, he could walk parallel to her.

But she ignored him, and didn't even bother to give him a look.

With his hands in his pockets, Duan Yicheng said with a playful smile, "Hey, I said you really don't have to run away. The squad leader has already left. I'm counting now. I allow you not to run away."

She still ignored it.

He grabbed her arm and said fiercely, "You don't fucking understand human language, do you?"

This time, Song Xiaolin's pale and bloodless face finally showed some emotion: "Yes, I don't understand." Then, she threw away his hand suddenly, with a sarcastic smile hidden in her eyes. "Duan Yicheng, are you a good person?"

He frowned slightly, with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

She didn't answer, but met his gaze, those seductive eyes seemed to be able to pry into all the deepest secrets, suddenly, he was a little panicked, avoided her eyes, walked around her, as if fleeing.

But she stopped him: "Duan Yicheng, smoking is not allowed in the school." The smell of smoke lingering in her nose has not dissipated for a long time.

Duan Yicheng stopped for a moment, hooked his lips, and left.

After 15 minutes, Song Xiaopurn ran ten laps of the playground.

She didn't go back to the classroom, but sat on the next step to rest.

Although tired, she did not give in.

During the moment of emptiness, all she could think about was Lu Jingyan.

She remembered that before, she always followed behind him, chattering and telling bad jokes.

He always listened tirelessly, and gently helped her brush the broken hair that was blown to her lips by the wind and pinned it behind her ears.

That kind of gentleness, and the fleeting temperature of the fingertips, is still so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat.

But now, beside him, there will also be such a girl. She is as beautiful as a flower and has an outstanding temperament. She matches him well and can feel his different tenderness.

This kind of tenderness is the tenderness towards her lover, and it is also what she hopes for the most.

However, there is a Milky Way between her and him. Although she cannot see or touch him, it is truly far away.

So far away...she couldn't see the dawn, nor the future she yearned for.

Finally, Song Xiaolin couldn't help covering his face and crying.

bell bell -

The bell for the end of get out of class rang unhurriedly from a distance, and there were loud noises in the teaching building.

"Xiaolin, here you are." Xu Jiayi trotted over and handed the water to Song Xiaolin, "It's hard work, you must remember to eat." A few girls next to her pushed her lightly, as if they were He signaled her to leave quickly, so she could only say in a bit of embarrassment, "Then I'll go first."

Song Xiaopurn nodded, looking at the mineral water bottle in his hand, feeling warm in his heart.

Now, in this huge Nanzhong, probably only Xu Jiayi is willing to believe her innocence.

But even one person is enough.

She was not feeling well and didn't plan to have lunch, but after this class, she exhausted all her strength and had a rare appetite.

It's early now, and there are many people in the cafeteria.

Song Xiaolin waited in a long queue before finally getting his meal.

In order not to attract attention, she chose a seat in a corner, but passing all kinds of people along the way, some people still noticed her, and there was a lot of discussion.

She tried her best to ignore the gazes around her, and buried her head in her meal.

"Student Song Xiaolin, come out with me, I have a few words to say." Suddenly, Director Li appeared in front of her.

"it is good."

She thought to herself that the English teacher should have complained, so she put the tissue bag on the table, worried that the aunt in the cafeteria would accidentally take the table away.

When I came back, there were fewer people in the cafeteria, but there were still many people queuing up to eat.

When walking back to his position, he suddenly heard Zhang Size's voice.

She could see him, but he couldn't see her because of the crowd coming and going.

Someone asked him: "Hey, Zhang Size, tell me quickly, how did Song Xiaolin chase you?"

Apparently, he had a smug attitude, his brows were full of air, "She has been stalking me all the time, giving me Czech leopards, Rolex, and Y2k every now and then. Of course, an upright person like me rejected her. Later she said She only loves me in this life, she doesn't mind being with me as a third party, and even showed me a lot of photos."

"Damn, how fucking rich! Why doesn't she come to like me, I'll definitely agree."

"Song Xiaolin is so coquettish?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of photo, show us."

"..."

In the ears, there are all obscenities.

Zhang Size's face was really disgusting, it just made her lose her appetite.

But Song Xiaolin didn't say anything. She sat back and looked at the food in front of her, but she lost the appetite she should have. When she was about to take a sip of Coca-Cola to get bored, she suddenly felt something was wrong. A smell of paint.

Shocked in her heart, something suddenly shattered.

She opened the bottle cap with trembling fingers, only to see a thin layer of white paint floating on it, which was particularly eye-catching.
Even seeing it with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe it.

It turned out that someone was really vicious enough to pour paint into her Coke.

She raised her head and looked around, only to find that everyone was watching the show.

But what did she do wrong?
They didn't think about it, what would happen if she really drank the coke mixed with paint unintentionally?
Will someone save her?

Maybe not, she would just die in the eyes of these murderers.

But, God, was she destined to be an innocent person from birth!
At that moment, scenes flashed before her eyes, year after year from the age of six to 17, all the grievances she suffered these days from being splashed with paint water to Coke being poured with paint, and those deeply hidden Inferiority and depression in the bottom of my heart...

(End of this chapter)