As soon as Xiao Jue entered the door, he saw Gu Xiaoxiao kneeling by the toilet and vomiting uncontrollably. Even though I can't vomit, I still feel sick to my stomach.

"Xiaoxiao? What's wrong, why did you start throwing up? Xiao Jue held Gu Xiaoxiao's forehead and gently patted her back.

Gu Xiaoxiao struggled for a while, but she didn't break away, and then let Xiao Jue help her.

"Don't be sad, I'm not here now, am I?" Xiao Jue's comfort seemed to have worked, and Gu Xiaoxiao also felt less disgusted.

"I'm not sad, you go and rest early, leave me alone." Gu Xiaoxiao broke away from Xiao Jue's hand and raised his head to look at him. That look pretended to be strong. Her eyes were red and her nose was red.

She disguised herself, just as before. She is strong, has no feelings, doesn't need other people, and doesn't need comfort.

Xiao Jue saw Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes clearly, and withdrew the outstretched hand again. He respected her opinion, and he never forced her to do something she didn't want to.

"Then I'll go back to my room, you have a good rest, don't cry. Good night. ”

"Late ...... Quiet. Gu Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, hearing Xiao Jue's footsteps leaving, hearing the sound of Xiao Jue turning off the lights, and hearing the sound of Xiao Jue closing the door. It was obviously a matter of one minute, but Gu Xiaoxiao felt that ten minutes had passed.

On this night, neither of the two awake people who were on the verge of collapse fell asleep. It's so sad, it's so sad.

Gu Xiaoxiao walked to the balcony and sat on the ground blowing the north wind, trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't calm down at all. The torn open wound in my heart is still dripping with blood, and it can't heal for the time being.

Xiao Jue was also sitting on the balcony, smoking a cigarette. It's really too irritable, and it's really not people who can stand falling out of love. It turns out that a breakup without a clear breakup is the saddest. In silence, an unforgettable relationship ended.

The next morning, the three masters in this house, except for Xiao Ran, who was resting well, the other two all wore big dark circles under their eyes and supernatural smoky makeup.

"Early."

"Early."

"Early."

As always, get up early to say hello to these two as if nothing had happened. Maybe after a night of cold wind, both of them calmed down a third.

"This year's final exam, come on, don't be too nervous."

"Got it, brother. As far as you talk the most nonsense, look at my sister Xiaoxiao, how calm. Xiao Ran hugged Gu Xiaoxiao and looked at Xiao Jue particularly provocatively.

This is really a child, and I really don't see anything. I really want to praise Xiao Jue and Gu Xiaoxiao for their strong acting skills, but they broke up inexplicably without letting anyone see it.

After breakfast, the exam will begin, so the time is really tight, and it doesn't even take long to review.

The first exam is Chinese, and the previous questions are really simple for Gu Xiaoxiao. It's just that when she saw the composition, she was stunned.

This is a self-proclaimed essay, but it gives you a piece of material to extract the thoughts and feelings in the material, and use this feeling to write a narrative essay with no less than 800 words.

But what I never expected was that no matter where I looked at this material, it was full of happiness. How do you want Gu Xiaoxiao to write this? Looking back on my life, there is really nothing particularly happy about it.

She is an orphan, just out of love, her brother is missing, and she is a cold-blooded killer. Where does this come from?