But now, this kaolin flower is not allowed to eat tea and salt because of good night. Sullen.

Li Can slowly got up and glanced through the crack in the door to the Hou Hall over there. The boy with a tall back stood silently in front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the other side of the hallway.

Outside the window, the stars were shining, and the evening breeze passed through the boy's white short sleeves, and the white mad arm was particularly dazzling. Between the knuckled fingers, there was a cigarette.

There was no ignition.

The boy slowly put the cigarette in his mouth and pursed his thin lips slightly. The eyebrows are frowned, and the narrow eyes are a little scarlet.

And the expression on his face was obscure.

After about a few seconds, Cheng Songyan, who had been standing, slowly squatted down. With his hands around his head, he sat directly on the cold marble floor.

He had lost nothing, but it was as if he had already painted the walking dead.

Once upon a time, she liked this dazzling boy very much, or rather, who didn't like stars. He was like a star glowing with a cold light, even if he was indifferent, he was still so eye-catching.

She is like all Cinderella who longs for a prince charming in her life. The first time I wanted to get close to him was at the school debate tournament, she was a small field worker, and he was dressed in formal clothes, and in a group of young boys, he looked breezy and noble.

He flashed past her eyes, and then a figure appeared in her dreams countless times. When the girl is pregnant with spring, the throbbing in her heart is difficult to bear. When she asked, the senior sister of the student union sneered and told her not to be delusional.

He is Cheng Songyan, the pride of the attached high school, and the president of the student union at that time. Crowned with the title of school grass. Participating in major competitions has always won numerous awards.

The temperament is quite cold. It is not easy for others to get close to.

The senior sister stared at her with a smile, as if mocking. That kind of look hurt her self-esteem as a rural girl.

The senior sister's tone is very light, but every word is shattering her beautiful dreams. Moreover, there was a white moonlight in the president's heart. You have Cinderella's dreams, but after all, you can't match the real princess in people's hearts. ”

Yes, the prince and Cinderella live happily ever after, only in fairy tales. In reality, the prince will only like the princess who is innocent and simple, and has no worries about food and clothing.

And she is just a borrowed student from the countryside, with no family background and no background. Her parents sold all the houses in their hometown to pay for her tuition.

How can people who live in the dust have the luxury of fresh clothes and angry horses?

Slowly, she let go of the matter in her heart.

Originally, she thought that with the passage of time, she would slowly uproot Cheng Songyan, a proud and noble kaolin flower, from her heart.

However, there is no way. Until now, she was still greedy for secretly gazing at his silhouette, stopping to look at his back.

Her world is full of him. It seems that she is a tree that grows for him, delusionally trying to drink all the agar jade dew, just to change him for a look back.

People should not meet people too early who are enough to amaze themselves with their entire youth and years, and when they really meet, the gloom and humility that are urgently hidden will be obvious.

-

Li Can knocked lightly on the door, and his expression darkened.

Looking into the house, the mother, who was peeling apples, seemed to be deliberately trying to break people apart. Speaking with weariness,

"Mom, go out and buy me a bowl of rice porridge."

After speaking.

Mother Li put down the apple in her hand and seemed a little unhappy. "Didn't you just eat, didn't you know how expensive things are in the hospital?"

"Oh, okay. If you don't buy it, forget it. ”

Li Can listened to his mother's aggressive tone and interrupted dissatisfiedly. Irritably, he lay on the bed, lifted the quilt and covered his body.

"Dead Nizi looks dead."

Mother Li got up and poked Li Can who was nested in the quilt a few times with her elbow, and her mouth work was also very good.

"It's exactly like your poor ghost dad who sells vegetables all his life, and he doesn't earn much."

The scolding was so intermittent, and Mother Li went out after all.

Buy porridge for Li Can.

After the footsteps faded away, the girl nestled in the quilt pressed the mobile phone screen in her hand.

Click on WeChat.

My heart couldn't help but speed up. Trembling, he quickly found someone in the contact.

The remark is A.

I don't know if it was caused by the fear and nervousness in my heart, Li Can was almost trembling and typing.

--Now what?

It wasn't until I finished sending the button that I breathed a long sigh of relief.

The people over there should have expected her to send messages and be online all the time.

But at this moment, in Li Can's eyes, the heartwarming words "the other party is typing" are particularly dazzling.

- How? Regretted it?

- There is no way back.

The two strings of text quickly came over, and Li Can was shocked to see it.

- Is it a crime for us to do this?

In Li Can's eyes, that person is a demon. Bloodthirsty and ruthless, perverted and crazy.

- What are you panicking about, good night, that bitch is going to be 75% vegetative, and now no one cares if it's an accident or a premeditation.

- Don't you want her to disappear forever too?

- If this time the matter is done cleanly, the quota for exchange students abroad in the school will be yours.

Li Can stared at the word "clean", and felt a chill in his heart. She knew what she meant.

She wished for a good night death.

To be honest, Li Can doesn't understand, she has a good family, a good background, everything is good, and everything is strong. But why should you plan for such a thing for a long time, why don't you let go of the good night.

But even if there are doubts, even if there is still a trace of pity in my heart.

She has no way back.

- Okay.

_

At night, the hospital was too quiet. The evening breeze upsets people.

A boy in a clean shirt lingers at the elevator entrance. I don't know what I'm hesitating about.

Finally, I reached out and pressed the elevator button. 7th floor. Ward area. The bright red numbers jumped one by one. All the way up to 7.

The boy walked out of the elevator slowly, just in time to bump shoulders with a middle-aged woman who was in a hurry to enter the elevator.

"Dogs have wide eyes and can't see the road. Death phase. ”

Women are uneducated, to the point of preemptive reprimand.

"Your whole family has broken hands and feet, you, the old lady digs the ancestral grave of your ancestors for eighteen generations."

The unpleasant words made the white boy a little uncomfortable to listen to. "I'm sorry."

The boy only nodded slightly, looking very cultured. I just frowned slightly as I watched the woman spit out of her mouth full of yellow teeth and spit on the ground.

The woman didn't say anything more, slipped the sputum that had been spit on the ground with her foot, and turned away. Before leaving, he cursed again.

"Turtle Sun, I'm blind."

The boy was born in a scholarly family, so naturally he had never heard these filthy and ugly words, and his brows furrowed. It seems that there is some helplessness to go inside. The white starry bunch in his arms seemed a little compatible, because of the long hesitation at the entrance of the hospital. Tiny petals fell to the ground.

The boy hugged the flower in his hand a little tighter, and then went to the front desk first and asked the little nurse on the night shift.

"Excuse me, I'd like to ask. Which ward does a girl surnamed Li live in? ”

The little nurse on the night shift, with a tired look, yawned and flipped through the hospital register at hand. There's a bit of laziness in the tone. In the past few days, she has been in charge of the little girl in the intensive care unit, and she is so tired that she chokes to death.

“726。”

"You count the 10th room from the front to the back on your right."

"By the way, don't go inside, there's a critically ill patient over there. The family can't accept it, and it's been a lot of trouble these days. ”

Speaking of which, the young nurse remembered the last time the boy was smashed because the visiting time was adjusted.

The eyes are all scarlet.

That boy is super good-looking, the kind of look that can make his debut. It's as good-looking as her family's words. The little nurse on this floor has a WeChat group called "Girl Paradise".

In the past, the group either spoke a new poster, or licked Qianxi together.

But recently, the group has been swiped by the photos of the infatuated little brother. The little brother wears a white T, super like that kind of abstinence boss.

"Zhang Rou, Yi."

The little nurse was in the midst of a nymphomaniac, but suddenly heard a clear and beautiful voice. When I looked up, I realized that the boy was still in front of me.

She pronounced her name word by word.

"Something?"

The little nurse stared at it and found that the boy in front of her was also very good-looking, with clear eyebrows. Clean and pure.

"It's fine."

The boy put on a polite smile again and turned to leave. There was a bit of loneliness in his eyes. He wanted to be soft.

-

In the ward, Li Can, who was dressed in a blue and white hospital gown, nested on the bed. Seems to be thinking about something. After all, things have developed to this point, and there is no retreat at all.

Like the guy said, find a way to get things done "clean".

It is not a real skill to let others be traced, and the best way is to plant blame. This incident was originally directed to Zhang Rourou from the beginning, deliberately robbing her boyfriend, deliberately stimulating her to have no father, and deliberately making her fight and make trouble. This whole thing, no matter from what angle or from which aspect, is Zhang Rourou's doing. She is nothing more than a victim, and the real mastermind behind it is a bystander.

The point is that now good night has not been awake, and no one has anything to do with the nature of the incident for the time being. No one thinks about whether it was an accident or a deliberate plan. But for them, the stalemate is not a good thing. What they need is someone to investigate, and then they start with the investigation to confuse and divert attention. After all, if you want to sit back and relax, you have to be prepared.

For now, it takes someone to break the deadlock.

It doesn't matter who it is, but what the person thinks and does is what it does.

[Thank you for the box "Anxiety Relief Tavern", "The Past of the Demon War", Yeqing's "Memories of Shi Yuan", Yuntian's "Wine Wanli", Jiusheng's "Concubine Seeking Power", these good friends care about me in various ways during my break~I have tears in my eyes~]