Chapter 5: Does he pretend to be dead or touch porcelain?

Chi Miao frantically scooped water into her nose and rinsed it for a long time before she wiped off the blood stains on the lower half of her face.

"Whoa." Meng Ruoting tore a paper towing paper next to the dryer and handed it to her, Chi Miao took it, folded it in half a few times, and stuffed it into the right nostril.

Before leaving the gymnasium, Chi Miao hesitated, leaned back, and hid behind the door.

"You go out first."

"Huh?"

"Hurry up, hurry, you...... Look who's still there. ”

"What."

Chi Miao stomped her foot fiercely, "That's it!" Ginger, ginger sheng! That scum violent maniac! You help me see if he's outside! ”

Damn, why is it so difficult to even report his name. Chi Miao finally realized very clearly how reluctant she was to have even a little relationship with him.

Originally, she was still worried about whether to confess to Meng Ruoting that Jiang Sheng moved next door to her house yesterday, but now that she thinks about it, this explanation is very unnecessary.

She and Jiang Sheng should be two people who are completely strangers!

"What a scumbag, how can a good person still scold others."

"What's wrong with me scolding him, he is young and has no shape all day long, he lies there like a little old man, he pretends to be dead or touches porcelain, do you want me to make a coffin for him first?"

is joked like a clown at every turn, and no matter how gentle a person is, he will be angry.

What's more, she is not a soft character.

"What a nerve?" Meng Ruoting muttered as he walked out, looked around, and returned to the hall after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, "He doesn't-"

Belch.

Huh.

When did Chi Miao have an extra person behind him.

“…… Do you look back? ”

Meng Ruoting's tone was extremely soft and slow, and the volume was so small that it almost escaped Chi Miao's ears, but her fingers pointing behind her back still conveyed some kind of message to Chi Miao.

Chi Miao felt like a monk practicing under the Huangguoshu Waterfall, as if there were streams of cold water hitting her head heavily.

She stiffened and turned half of her body.

The facial features are so perfect that she feels ominous.

Besides Jiang Sheng, who else could it be.

Finished.

When did he start standing here?!

Compared to Chi Miao's rich and distorted expression, Jiang Sheng's facial nerves were like necrosis, and he just quietly looked down at her unpredictable face.

In the middle of the night, the corners of his lips drew a subtle arc, but there was no warmth, and he smiled angrily.

"Good."

Scum. Little old man. Hit the coffin.

Very good.

"......" Chi Miao, who was already whiter than ordinary people, and his face was as pale as paper in an instant.

There was another dead silence comparable to a ghost movie.

Jiang Sheng sneered, walked past her, and walked out of the gymnasium slowly.

Chi Miao and Meng Ruoting, who were dripping in cold sweat, were left behind.

It's over?

That's it?

Meng Ruoting licked his dry lips: "I think Jiang Sheng has a good temper." It didn't beat you. ”

Chi Miao opened her mouth, but she was speechless and couldn't refute it.

After this experience, Chi Miao completely withered.

In the afternoon, she didn't even dare to drink more water, for fear that on the way to the toilet, she would bump into the enemy, and he beat her so much that her mother didn't recognize her with a moment of revenge.

finally stayed up until nine o'clock, and Chi Miao hurriedly sorted out her schoolbag.

At the end of the evening self-study, it was past the departure time of the last train of No. 97. She snorted to the subway station a hundred meters away under the cover of night, and the dark sky had never given her such a strong sense of security.

Line 3 came quickly. She didn't meet Jiang Sheng.

Thank God.