Chapter 202: Good Night
The boy pursed his lips and was silent for a second or two.
Xu Youzhi's slender fingertips clasped the edge of the back of the chair, and straightened up neatly.
Straight, slender legs are casually overlapped.
The action just now made her hair a little messy.
The snow-white collar is slightly open, revealing a delicate and beautiful half-collarbone.
Tooth marks are noticeable.
He Zhili looked away, stiffened his face and did not speak.
What did he just do?
Pressing her, biting her?
The young man's eyes flickered slightly, realizing something, and the hand that hooked his fingertips paused, and then withdrew it indifferently.
The voice was indifferent, hiding some suppressed gloomy emotions.
“…… Sorry, take an early break. ”
Xu Youzhi looked at the young man and blinked his confused pupils, moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue, and looked at him with a little worry: "Can you?" ”
He Zhili rubbed his eyebrows: "I can ......"
"Boom."
As soon as the other party's voice fell, there was a sound of colliding with something.
Listening to the level of this muffled sound, it is estimated that the force of the collision is not light.
Xu Youzhi just watched him slam against the snow-white wall, the corners of his lips twitched, and he felt his brain buzzing.
That's it? That's it? Can he?
He could have knocked himself to death.
Three bottles of beer can drink him like this, and it is estimated that it will be much more convenient to eat his tofu in the future.
Xu Youzhi, who was very conscious, sighed and walked over to send the person back to the room.
After a hangover, she would have a headache, so she went to the refrigerator to turn out the honey, intending to make him a glass of honey water to slow down.
"......" this dead child.
Xu Youzhi glanced at the stool in the living room, and looked away without any emotion.
Tut.
Before He Zhili came to Yangcheng for the second position, he studied in Class 2 of Hongshan No. 1 Junior High School, which was two bus stops away from the junior high school of Hengbai Middle School.
On He Zhili's 14th birthday, at 3:20 a.m. that day, He Bai was arrested.
On the same day, He Zhili, who has a cold temperament but has always been excellent, was labeled as the son of a criminal, and the accusation of Harber manipulating the stock market was somehow known by the group of children, and they dragged the teenager who had been unhappy for a long time to the bathroom and abused him with words and deeds.
Manipulation of the stock market.
They said that in order to obtain unjustified huge profits, Herb controlled the future stock price trend by controlling the stock investment information of other investors with reference significance, and this behavior was selfish, because he manipulated the stock market and did not know how many families were ruined.
When he was a teenager, he boasted of a sense of justice, and He Zhili also became an innocent bearer.
But he's not a good stubble.
That time, he singled out a group, and he was full of anger, and beat the leader of the group all over blood.
Even if he was injured.
The fight incident was so serious that someone even told the principal directly, but it was useless, He Zhili should live the same life.
It is said that the man who was beaten by him and covered in blood was paralyzed in the lower half of his body and had no possibility of getting back up again, but his family never came to look for him.
Later, everyone gradually understood what it means to "emaciated camels are bigger than horses", even if He Zhili became a half-orphan who was not loved by his father and mother, he must still have a backstage.
He Zhili's fight spread in the middle school of a nearby school, and since then, he has been forced to become a pseudo-school bully that no one dares to mess with.
…
Xu Youzhi took the honey water and carefully pushed open the door.
The other party closed his eyes quietly, his brows furrowed slightly, and the knuckles with distinct knots were slender, intertwined in front of his lower abdomen, and his fingertips were hard white.
The face is clean and soft, and the breathing is long, but not very steady.
She stood still beside He Zhili.
Leaning over, his fingertips gently rubbed the young man's eyebrows.
While whispering, his voice was a little seductive.
"You deserve to be loved, good night, I'm here with you."