"You have to talk like that?" There is a faint dissatisfaction between the eyebrows, and the girl in front of him is like this, and a gentle spit out a sentence can make him feel painful and angry.

Zhao Ke broke his hand, took a step back, and widened the distance between the two, "It's not me, it's you." She quietly took a light breath and then slowly exhaled, looking away, "From the time we broke up, we didn't have to do anything, I don't have to make everything clear to you." ”

After saying that, she wanted to leave, but she was still caught up by the man in stride, blocking the way ahead, raising her eyebrows whitely, and her eyes were almost cold, "You have to be like this?" ”

Looking away from his face, Zhao Ke let out a soft "um".

Not enough, she added, "I hate men who are entangled." ”

Bai Hao squinted slightly, as if she was recalling her words, and only after a long time did she snort out of her nose, "Remember what you said, no matter how much I care about you, I am a dog!" ”

After speaking, he walked back to the classroom, Zhao Ke was left alone in the dark and lightless corridor, but there was still a cold fragrance in the air.

……

As expected, when school was out in the afternoon, Zhang Chenhai's driver came again, and as soon as Zhao Ke left the school gate, he saw a man in a straight suit standing not far away with sunglasses.

She ignored it and walked away, and sure enough, the man came towards her again and stopped her on the sidewalk away from the school gate.

"Mr. Zhang has a ...... please"

Before the words fell, Zhao Ke interrupted impatiently, "You go back and talk to your Mr. Zhang, so that he won't have to look for me in the future, since you know that I have a bad reputation, then why bother to provoke yourself?" ”

The man frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with Zhao Ke's answer, but he still stubbornly stood here, blocking a large aisle, and he repeated Fang Cai's words as they were.

"You're a repeater? Or deaf? Didn't hear what I just said? ”

The man's eyes under the lenses were still fixed on her.

Zhao Ke laughed angrily, and the students who kept passing by around him cast their puzzled and curious eyes here.

"I can sue you for harassment for such behavior."

The man was unmoved, and seemed to have made up his mind to be here with Zhao Ke.

"As long as I shout here, so many parents of students, what do you think they will think? The son is charged with 'rape', and his father is also a 'harassment pervert'? ”

When the man heard this, his gaze staring at Zhao Ke changed from indignation to hesitation, Zhao Ke hooked his lips and passed him sideways.

……

From school to rental housing, Zhao Ke walked intermittently for an hour, and the mobile phone in her pocket kept vibrating, and she ignored it.

She sat on a bench downstairs in the unit building, pulled out a cigarette, and with a "click", a cluster of fire came out.

The busy office workers kept passing in front of them, and when they passed Zhao Ke, they smelled the familiar and pungent smell, and unconsciously turned their heads to look over, maybe even they didn't know that when they saw the young girl wearing a school uniform, and saw her holding a cigarette in her hand, the dissatisfaction and disgust in her eyes were revealed.

The eyes can be knives or guns, Zhao Ke looked at them, and the tails of his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hypocrisy.

She thought to herself.

During Zhang Jiyang's absence, she finally felt a little more relaxed, and Zhao Ke let out a long sigh.

The phone vibrated again, and Zhao Ke finally took it out of his pocket.

A few of some spam sales messages were sent by Lin Jin, telling her to go home for a weekend meal, and telling her to study hard and take care of herself after her third year of high school.

There was a lot of talk, but it seemed that because of the relationship between the mother and daughter, Lin Jin never called.

In the column of unread text messages, flipping down, her hand stopped on an unfamiliar text message, and the corners of her mouth that were upturned from seeing the text message sent by Lin Jin just now also returned to straight.

Her brow furrowed deeply.

"Put me to death? Neither did the door. ”

"Zhao Ke, your retribution is coming."