Zhang Jiyang hung up, put his hands in his pockets, and stood at the door looking at her, "Call me something?" He took a few steps forward, "Or haven't you missed me for an afternoon?" ”

Zhao Ke chewed the milk candy in his mouth, glanced at him and then looked out the window, "I figured it out." ”

Zhang Jiyang had walked up to her at this time, and she continued, "I will break up with him." ”

He was stunned for a moment, then raised an eyebrow, "Oh? He didn't think that a woman like Zhao Ke, who was beaten all over and couldn't even shed a drop of tears, would give up so easily, "But I changed my mind, after you broke up, I want you to be with me." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ke was shocked and comically stared at the man with an arrogant smile in front of her, she leaned forward, so close that she could see her shadow clearly in his eyes.

"Then I'll tell you too." The corners of her lips went up, and her smile became more and more charming, like a goblin, "No, but, yes." ”

Word by word was said extremely hard, Zhang Jiyang squinted his eyes, suppressed his smile, and grabbed Zhao Ke's chin forcefully, "Don't fucking give shame." ”

Zhao Kewaner slapped his hand away, "Being with a scumbag like you will make me worse than dead." ”

Enraged, he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say! ”

Zhao Ke stared into his eyes and repeated again.

Zhang Jiyang was furious, raised his hand and gave Zhao Ke a slap, knocking her to the ground with the table.

She was almost thrown to the ground, and she heard the bones "click" as she hit the ground.

Zhang Jiyang stared at Zhao Ke fiercely with red eyes at this time, staring at him fiercely, he kicked open the table and chair in front of him, and pressed up as if he was crazy.

He violently ripped off Zhao Ke's collar, Zhao Ke hit him with his hand, and kept kicking him with his feet, but the man seemed to lose his mind, and another palm fell on her face.

The collar was torn, revealing fair skin, and her coat was ripped off by Zhang Jiyang and thrown elsewhere.

Zhao Ke resisted desperately, but the man was unmoved and intensified.

His hand reached for her pants, and he tried to rip her school uniform pants off, and she screamed hoarsely.

Suddenly, a clear female voice in the corridor shouted, "Zhao Ke! Are you still there? ”

As if giving a madman a head start, Zhang Jiyang stopped his movements, squinted and glanced at Zhao Ke, and sneered, "You're lucky." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and disappeared into the doorway.

Then someone came in and shut the door.

As she approached, Zhao Ke was still lying on the ground, panting from exhaustion, her shirt torn, revealing her white, reflective arms.

Outside, the sky was dark and cloudy, and she heard the raging wind rolling the leaves hula.

Ni Qingyue's eyes were a little moist, she looked at Zhao Ke's somewhat red and swollen cheeks, and there were faint blood stains at the corners of her mouth, and she choked up for a while.

Enough of the rest until the chill from the floor cleared her mind, and she sat up with her arms propped up, her whole body still aching from being kicked off the table.

She re-fastened her trouser pockets, leaned against the table leg, and glanced at Ni Qingyue, who couldn't help choking beside her, "Did you record it?" ”

Ni Qingyue nodded hurriedly.

Zhao Ke looked out the window, took a deep breath, trying to disperse the smell of belonging to that man, and she looked at Ni Qingyue again, "Can I trust you?" ”

Ni Qingyue was a little stunned, but more like angry, she held back her tears and glared at Zhao Ke, "Zhao Ke, if you don't trust me, don't let me do this from the beginning!" ”

Looking at her reaction, Zhao Ke smiled tiredly, "I believe you." ”

She barely stood up on the table, picked up the coat on the ground and put it on again, and took the mobile phone in Ni Qingyue's hand.

Then Zhao Ke took out the cap in the drawer and put it on, pressed the brim low, and his face was about to disappear.

She picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, Ni Qingyue still following her.

At the end of the corridor, Zhao Ke suddenly stopped and turned his head, "You go back first." ”

Ni Qingyue still wanted to speak, but seeing her extremely serious expression, she still closed her mouth and left.

It wasn't until her figure was out of sight that Zhao Ke rushed into the toilet, turned on the faucet, and retched vigorously, as soon as she thought of the scene just now, if it was a little later, his hand would reach in, and she vomited again.

She rinsed her mouth and washed her face with water, trying to rely on the cold water to make the red marks on her face disappear.

Zhao Ke straightened his waist, looked at the water in the mirror, and suddenly laughed in embarrassment.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when he got home, and Zhao Ke stopped all the way to get home.

On the way, the phone vibrated several times and she didn't look at it, and now the screen is the cover of the video, Zhao Ke quit suddenly, she didn't want to recall the second time in that scene.

On the phone is a white missed call, several times in a row.

She froze, her hand holding her phone stiffly stopped.

She seems to have walked into a bottomless pit where she can't choose.

In fact, it is a very simple thing, but Zhao Ke finds it difficult, and the reason is because people are selfish by nature.

The phone began to vibrate again, Zhao Ke glanced at the caller ID, still did not answer, and then hung up.

There was another short, rapid vibration.

Zhao Ke opened his mobile phone, and it was a white text message.

[Come down, I'm downstairs with you.] 】

[If you don't come down, I'll go up, you pick.] 】

Zhao Ke's eyes were a little red, and she replied to him, [My mother is here, I won't come down, you go first.] 】

As long as it's not face-to-face, she can always grasp the lie.

She walked to the balcony, and through the glass, she could see the figure hidden by the trees downstairs, a little lonely.

She seemed to be able to see the cigarette butt scattered at his feet again, smoking as if he were desperate.

Still unable to hold back, she crouched on the balcony staring at the back, and she could hear the wind howling through the window.

She picked up her phone and sent him a text message.

Let's break up, that's all. 】

Her life was in shambles, and she couldn't bear to drag him into the water.

Sure enough, a minute had passed, and the phone rang again.

She snapped, snapped, snapped, snapped.

The sixth time, she still answered, "Hey." ”

"Zhao Ke!"

Just by listening, she knew how angry he would be.

"Why?"

She heard the wind coming from his earpiece.

"I didn't like it much, almost."

After being silent for a while, he replied, "Zhao Ke, did I say, 'If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely not let you go'." ”

"Hmm." She almost couldn't help it.

There was another suffocating silence, and then he sneered, "Sure enough, that's right, you water-based poplar." ”

"You're not bad, you don't refuse." After saying that, there was a busy sound on his side.

Zhao Ke saw the figure stand up, threw away half of the cigarette in his hand, stepped on it, and left.