When such a large group of people were being tortured and getting thinner, Lian Qing and Jiang Xi quietly touched for dinner.

Before going to the appointment, Lian Qing deliberately went to Zhou's house again.

Zhou Yi was already thin, the whole person was haggard and pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

She locked herself in her room, covering all the doors and windows.

Lian Qing heard Zhou Yi's mother say outside the door: "Xiaoyi is always like this, and it can't be done." ”

"The door doesn't go out, and no one is there, so we leave a small crack for us to stuff food in......"

"Child, her father, you smell that smell, this is a room where people live!"

Father Zhou took a puff of cigarette and smashed the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it fiercely.

"What can I do? I said to send people to the hospital, but you didn't listen! ”

Zhou's mother hesitated: "But what if Xiaoyi can't think about it after being sent to the hospital?" ”

Father Zhou snorted coldly: "There are fewer suicides at home?" ”

"If we hadn't arrived in time, she wouldn't have known how many times she would have died!"

Outside the door, Lian Qing smelled the blood caught in the rancid and foul smell.

Slapping the wooden board of the windshield through a gap, she saw Zhou Yi cut her wrist.

But before she did that, she unlocked the door and stuffed some blood into her plate.

Lianqing: ......

Does she want to die or not?

It seems that the awareness of death is still not high enough.

Lian Qing threw a few stones at the door, and locked the door very thoughtfully when Zhou's father and Zhou's mother ran out to check.

Zhou Yi's shallow wound would not be fatal, but the constant flow of blood and the silence that no one ignored were too torturous, and after really escaping death, she honestly got into the car to the hospital.

Father Zhou, who was full of arm tattoos, was resolute: "I can't let her anymore!" She had to stay in the hospital for treatment! ”

Forget it once or twice, and commit suicide every once or twice! There's no end to it!

"Today, we slammed the door in time to catch up, if we encounter the situation again next time, what if we find out, Xiaoyi's blood has already dried up?"

Mother Zhou covered her mouth in horror: "Yes, will it?" ”

Father Zhou pointed to the blood on his clothes: "What do you say? What nonsense! Get in! ”

"After that, the two of us took turns watching her in the hospital! If you can't cure it, don't come back! ”

Sending away the scourge, Lian Qing went to the appointment with confidence.

On a rare Sunday, there is no need to go to class or make up class, and Mu's father and mother feel that their daughter has been tired and thin recently, and it is time to relax.

She thought about it and felt like ice cream.

Lian Qing, a patient with difficulty in choosing, simply finalized the coffee shop she went to a few times ago.

The little brother of the clerk is still the same one: "The old rules? ”

Lian Qing nodded: "Old rules." ”

How is it like a code?

She turned her head amusefully and saw Jiang Xi nervously observing the pedestrians outside.

Sighing, she patted Jiang Xi's back: "Don't worry, she won't appear again." ”

At the end of the year, with less than half a year left before the college entrance examination, Jiang Xi asked, "Which university do you plan to go to?" ”

Lian Qing originally wanted to say "follow fate", but she suddenly remembered that she had a task in her body.

Although the plot has been messed up, it seems that the plane will collapse, but what if there is a turnaround?

She rolled her eyes: [Unification, open skills. 】

The sky was thundering, and Lian Qing said slowly: "I think Manhaki University is quite good. ”

The little brother of the waitress who happened to come to serve them ice cream almost didn't stand still.

Jiang Xi looked at him with an expression of "what are you fuss about", and then turned his head and said to Lianqing very seriously.

"But now it's too late to apply to foreign universities."

Little Brother: ...... Are you two serious?