Lin Bai took a shallow breath, his pale body looked shaky, and his unbearable accusation was more embarrassing than directly slapping her.

She curled her fingers, clenched them into fists, took a deep breath, and looked up at him: "Finished?" When you're done, let me go. ”

Her expression was unexpectedly forbearant and calm, Xu Jingcheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't let go, but only increased the strength of his hand: "Am I not right?" ”

"Yes, you're right." Lin Baiqian raised his head and looked at him fixedly, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes looked at his deep and cold eyes, "But this is my business, what does it have to do with you, why do you point fingers at me?" Who are you? Who are you to accuse me of that? ”

A series of questions came out of Lin Baiqian's mouth, and one after another became louder and louder, as if she had exhausted all the strength of her body, and her voice became hoarse.

Xu Jingcheng's eyes were so deep that she couldn't bear it, such dark eyes, the contempt and disgust contained in them, she couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye, her heart was uncomfortable like rolling in an oil pot, tears slipped silently from her eyes, she choked: "Let go!" ”

Her tears seemed to fall heavily on his heart, Xu Jingcheng was stunned, she had already pushed him away and ran forward, he was also uncomfortable, he opened his mouth, but his voice seemed to be dumb, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Lin Baiqian cried all the way forward, she didn't know why she was crying, but the tears just couldn't help it, her vision was blurred, strings of tears rolled down like broken pearls, she didn't dare to go back to the dormitory, ran to the small bamboo forest of the school, found a secluded corner where no one was, and cried happily and presumptuously.

Is she cheap? Maybe yes.

Li Moting has already rejected her, but she is still going up again and again, since she was sixteen years old, she has been making cheap mistakes again and again, but isn't this just the mood of liking someone? I know that he doesn't like her, and I hope to look at him all the time, and I hope he can notice him, why, can't her feelings be accommodated?

Like Li Moting, is it really really wrong?

Her head seemed to hurt even more, and the sun above her head made her so uncomfortable, she struggled to stand up, but she didn't stand firmly, and as soon as she saw the flowers, the person knocked on the big rock in front of her.

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"Little White ......"

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, are you awake?"

"Lin Baiqian, do you know who I am?"

The three heads scrambled to her, and when they saw Lin Baiqian open his eyes, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Mao Mao stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of Lin Baiqian: "Xiaobai, how many are these?" ”

Lin Bai was stunned and spoke: "Five." ”

When Mao Mao heard this, his face immediately changed, and he stretched out a finger again: "How many is this?" ”

"Three."

Mao Mao suddenly let out a terrible cry: "Look, look, it really hurt my brain and became a fool." ”

"No, it won't." Wu Shuang also collapsed.

Jiang Xingyue shouted: "No, I'll go find a doctor." ”

"Yes, yes, find a doctor."

Seeing their hurried appearance, Lin Baiqian laughed softly, Mao Mao saw it, screamed strangely, rushed over and pinched her neck: "Lin Baiqian, you are playing with us." ”

Wu Shuang and Jiang Xingyue reacted and scolded her one after another.

Lin Bai smiled lightly, but his smile was a little faint: "Thank you, I'm fine, I make you worry, but why am I here?" ”

"It was a classmate passing by who happened to find out and saved you, Lin Baiqian, what are you doing in Xiaozhuyuan alone, and you hit your forehead like that."

Mao Mao didn't say it, Lin Baiqian didn't feel it, as soon as Mao Mao said it, Lin Baiqian felt the pain on her forehead, she remembered that before she fainted, it was indeed like hitting a stone, and when she reached out and touched it, a big bag, it really hurt.

"Xiaobai, have you ever cried?" Jiang Xingyue was more careful, and asked worriedly, "What happened, are you okay?" ”

Mao Mao also said: "Yes, what happened, what are you crying about when you go to Xiaozhuyuan, could it be that when you went to chase after the teacher, what happened." ”

"It's okay, it's none of his business." Lin Bai smiled lightly, but was reluctant to talk more.

Wu Shuang pointed to her wrist and said, "Does it hurt here too?" How to get it. ”

There was a red strangulation mark on the snow-white wrist, which was left by Xu Jingcheng.

Lin Baiqian shrank his hand into the quilt, and with a hanging needle in his other hand, he asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Twelve."

Lin Baiqian sighed: "Then you all go back to eat, I'll be here alone, by the way, did the classmate who saved me leave his contact information?" I'll be thankful next time. ”

Mao Mao shook his head: "No, it was the hospital that called us and asked us to send your case over, as for that classmate, it was Lei Feng who did good deeds without leaving a name." ”

"I see, then you can go."

"That's it, Wu Shuang Xingyue, you go to eat, and by the way, buy a box of lunches for me and Xiaobai too, and come back, I'll stay here with her." Mao Mao sat down on the chair next to him, very uneasy.

Wu Shuang and Jiang Xingyue agreed, and Lin Baiqian did not insist.

As soon as they left, Mao Mao spoke: "Lin Baiqian, you tell me honestly, what happened, your hand, it won't be Li Moting's hand, right?" ”

Lin Bai's eyes widened slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with him." ”

"Who does that have to do with that?"

Lin Bai was silent, and Mao Mao threatened: "Okay, if you don't say it, then I'll ask Teacher Li myself when the time comes." ”

"Hey, don't mess around." Lin Baiqian really believed that Mao Mao could get rid of this kind of thing, so he had to give her a preventive shot in advance and inform her not to mess around.

Mao Mao shrugged his shoulders: "Then you say, what's going on, your excuse, it's okay to fool the two of them, and you want to fool me?" There is no door, and you went back to the dormitory so late last night, saying, what did you do, I don't believe that you suddenly and inexplicably looked up some kind of ghost information in the library, should you be with Li Moting. ”

Lin Baiqian couldn't find a rebuttal for a while, and Mao Mao's eyes suddenly widened: "Lin Baiqian, I won't really guess it." ”

Lin Baiqian laughed dryly: "Mao Mao, I can't see that you still have the potential to be a detective, shouldn't you be called Detective Mao in the future?" ”

Mao Mao glared at her: "Don't divert the topic for me, let's study criminal psychology, if you don't have the ability to observe words and looks, what will you mix in the future, you are honest, did you really go to Li Moting?" So he also caused the wound on your hand? ”

"It's not." Lin Baiqian couldn't hide it, so he had to be honest, "He really didn't make it." ”

"Who's that? Xu Jingcheng? ”

Lin Baiqian really can't admit it now, Mao Mao is very suitable for criminal psychology with careful thinking, and his reasoning ability to draw inferences from one case to another is simply first-class.