Yang Linsheng's face, which had been hiding in his hat, was finally completely revealed, and he looked at him with a frightened expression.

"I saw the big and small scars on Xiao San's body, and I could even imagine how miserable she was before she died!"

And the slightly trembling voice on the side kept bringing Jiang Futing back to the day in his memory, and the picture of that second was particularly clear, always like a close-up, enlarged in his mind from time to time, as if to bring him into the abyss.

"He's just like a demon, threatening us over and over again with the matter of the junior!" Yang Linsheng covered his head in pain, "I'm scared, will he really go crazy one day, even my mother won't let go!" What if there was such a day, what do you say I would do! ”

Jiang Futing was in a trance by his questioning, and the look in his eyes changed unpredictably, but he quickly calmed down again: "No." ”

"Really?" Yang Linsheng looked at him questioningly, but there was obvious disbelief in his eyes: "But if you have seen that guy, he is a madman!" ”

"Your mother and he are at least legally married, and it won't do him any good if he dies suddenly." Jiang Futing's voice was resolute and determined, falling on the other party's ears, cold but making people instantly clear.

Yang Linsheng was a little excited, so he calmed down a lot, but his face was still a very painful struggle: "I can't bet!" I can't gamble my mother's life with him! ”

"What does your mother think?" Jiang Futing asked very rationally, his dazzling gaze directed at Yang Linsheng's painful and confused eyes.

After staring directly for a few seconds, Yang Linsheng squatted on the ground again in confusion, and his hands were grabbing his hair indiscriminately: "I don't know!" I don't know what she thinks! ”

"It's not as easy as it says." Jiang Futing pulled him up from the ground and persuaded him very patiently: "Go back and rest first, and then discuss it carefully with your mother, don't be impulsive." ”

Yang Linsheng stood up slowly, he was already dizzy with a fever, squatted for a while, his steps were obviously not steady, and he suddenly wanted to plant his head in front.

Jiang Futing inexplicably recalled the last time he fell at the sports meeting and Bai Tang, and the movements in his hands had already been reflexively exerted, so he grabbed the person in front of him tightly and didn't really pounce.

After Yang Linsheng's mood stabilized a lot, the two of them walked back to the direction of the bedroom.

At this time, the campus has returned to a quiet state.

Recently, it seems that he always goes back to bed late, Jiang Futing pays attention to the people on the side, and thinks silently.

The shadows of the two people were constantly intertwined under the alternation of street lamps.

When he was about to reach the dormitory building, Jiang Futing's steps paused suddenly.

He suddenly broke out in a lot of cold sweat all over his body, and his chest suddenly rushed to a more strange feeling than in the morning, as if he had been hit hard, his heart jumped violently, and his limbs were uncontrollably pulled by a strong force, and he was a little numb.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Linsheng noticed his strange appearance, and hurriedly removed the hat on his head and asked nervously.

Jiang Futing pursed his lips, and his whole person's attention was resisting the surging things in his chest, Jun

Xiu's face looked particularly pale.

"It's fine." He said with some difficulty.

"Are you alright?" Yang Lin confirmed again suspiciously.

Originally, Jiang Futing was still holding him, but now that it is good, it has become a matter of taking care of the other party.

"It's fine." Jiang Futing gasped a little weakly, this burst of strength was obviously much stronger than the surge of strength in the morning.

The body that was still cold just now, and now the clothes inside were going to get wet, and the two sick people swayed weakly into the dormitory building together.

The moment Jiang Futing walked into the building, the powerlessness on his body was moistened a lot by the heated air swept away.

After returning to the dormitory, he didn't have time to change his clothes, so he immediately rushed into the bathroom with his mobile phone, and looked at himself in the mirror with sharp eyes.

His hard features turned even whiter under the light, and his lips did not have the slightest blood.

He quickly took off his clothes, his sharp eyes scanning his chest in the mirror, focusing on the mark on his chest.

He stared at almost every little dot on it, but nothing changed.

But today's two consecutive anomalies made him have to be vigilant, and after looking at it for a long time, I don't know if it's his psychological effect, and the imprints in the mirror that have been unchanged seem to be unconsciously distorted.

Jiang Futing thought that he had made a mistake and blinked.

It's still the same as it was.

Out of vigilance, he snapped a picture of the imprint in the mirror.

But the picture in the mirror was reflected, and the things that were photographed felt that they were not clear enough, so Jiang Futing hesitated again and again, and finally deleted it.

Switch to a selfie and focus the camera on your chest.

He is not a photographer himself, his hands are either shaking or out of focus, and in order to get a clear picture of that imprint, he has taken several pictures back and forth.

But the more I filmed, the more I felt that something strange about what I was doing.

As if to confirm his thoughts, "Boom! Boom! Boom! "There was a sudden knock on the bathroom door.

Jiang Futing's nervous mobile phone almost fell to the ground, just like he was doing something unspeakable, the tips of his ears suddenly became hot, suppressing the emotions in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

"Okay, okay? Urgent! "It's the students in the art class next door who have been unknown in the dormitory.

"Right now." Jiang Futing dealt with it simply, and the people outside really stopped urging.

He took a picture in a hurry, but the result was surprisingly good, at least much clearer than the photos he had just taken.

Only then did he put on his clothes, walked out of the bathroom, and then sent a photo to Bai Tang.

Before the text on the screen was edited, the mobile phone in his hand vibrated violently.

-What the heck! Although I know I'm handsome, I'm a straight man with good roots, okay!!

Jiang Futing's originally pale face suddenly darkened three times inside and three times outside, crackling and quickly cracking out what he hadn't just finished playing.

Sure enough, before he could send it, the phone vibrated again.

- Although you are not indispensable to this style

to think about it.

Jiang Futing almost wanted to throw away his mobile phone, he was thinking about something messy, and his fingertips were still a little trembling and clicked send: Is the seal loose?

Bai Tang seemed to be really serious, and after carefully looking at the picture taken by Jiang Futing, he found that there was no problem, so he replied: There is no problem. Why did you suddenly ask that, did you almost use your power again?

Jiang Futing saw that he was finally serious, and replied quickly: No, but there is an abnormal movement today.

Bai Tang was lying comfortably on the bed after taking a shower at the moment, his peach blossom eyes were squinting comfortably, his eyes were rippling, looking at the other party's reply, he thought about it and hooked the corners of his lips, and joked half-seriously: Then let's do it, if you are worried, take the time to come to me, I can't see it clearly in the photo, and I will observe it when we meet.

Jiang Futing was about to reply with a hmm, but he felt that the other party's last trick became more and more obvious the more he looked at it, until his ears burned again, and he didn't bother to reply to him directly.

Not long after, the phone vibrated again.

His eyes faintly glanced at the news that appeared at the top of the screen: Angry again?

Jiang Futing took a deep breath helplessly: No, I passed on Friday, and turned off the screen after replying to the text message.

When he woke up and got dressed the next morning, there was also a movement of getting up from Yang Linsheng's bunk.

He walked over and reconfirmed the temperature of the other party's forehead, which had returned to normal, and then instructed with a straight face as always: "Don't be late for class." ”

Yang Linsheng's expression instantly looked like stuffed, it stinked incomparably, he was obviously still a patient.

"You asked me to supervise it." Jiang Futing gave a very painful blow again.

Yang Linsheng just wanted to spit out the medicine he had taken in his mouth last night, lying on the side of the bed and pretending to retch.

Jiang Futing didn't even look at it, packed up his things and left the bedroom without looking back.

Leaving the upper bunk to be loveless at the moment, the person who is half-hung outside the bed like a dead fish.

Although the last week was only over, the teacher did not miss the friendship at all, and the two homework in the morning were all tested in class.

By the end of the morning, the students had already shed a layer of skin.

When the bell rang for the end of the fourth class, all the students rushed out of the classroom like a galloping horse.

Today, Jiang Futing was no exception, because he had to hurry up to finish lunch and rush to the student union meeting at 12 o'clock.

When I walked out of the cafeteria, there were still many students holding hands leisurely and slowly walking into the cafeteria.

He originally thought that he should be the earliest, but he didn't expect that when he arrived in the conference room, there was already someone, and he was the very outstanding vice president of the second year of high school, and he was still quite impressed.

Jiang Futing walked into the conference room and nodded at him.

"President." The other party heard his footsteps and hurriedly raised his head and said hello.

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Futing looked at what he was looking at, looking at this posture, it was not one or two o'clock early, and it had been for a while.

The other party is very relieved to be serious and responsible, but he doesn't want the other party to be affected by club activities

Physical health leads to an impact on learning in the end.

"I've eaten it." The boy had a sunny smile on his face, as if he guessed that he would not believe it, and added: "My fourth class happened to be an experimental class, which was relatively close to the cafeteria, and I ate quickly."

Jiang Futing nodded at this time, and when sorting out the information, he made no secret of his optimism about him: "Behave well in a while."

As if he had already won his affirmation, the smile on his face became more confident and sincere, and he promised loudly: "Don't worry, the president will definitely not let you down."

"Yes." Jiang Futing glanced at him and continued to check whether there were any flaws in the information in his hand.

The things that should be handed over, he had almost sorted them out before the holiday, and there were some miscellaneous and scattered things left at hand, all of which were simple and trivial, and these things were basically done by the vice president himself, and there was no special meaning to explain.

After the selection, make it clear that today is probably the last time he will stand here as a student union officer.

After the handover, it is the tense final exam, and after the final exam, it is the winter vacation.

After the winter vacation, I have to prepare for the college entrance examination of the 100-meter sprint class, and it will be the real college entrance examination in the future.

(End of chapter)