The biting pain made Sang Ji gasp and fall at Fang Hanlei's feet. She bit her lip tightly, forcing herself not to exhale in pain.

"Too light?" Fang Hanlei squatted down with a cold face, and her rounded fingers lifted Sang Ji's chin, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

The girl with the iron bar squinted, "Then I'll use a little more force." ”

When the words fell, she picked up the stick and hit Sang Ji's body, and with a "pop-" sound, there was a muffled sound of the iron rod hitting the flesh.

Sang Ji gritted his teeth and glared at Fang Hanlei fiercely, his eyes full of sadness and incomprehension.

"The pain will be shouted out, and it will not hurt if it is released." didn't hear the sound of shouting for mercy, Fang Hanlei was a little disappointed, and pinched Sang Ji's chin fiercely, "You want to scream, do you know?" ”

"I don't know......," Sanji said hoarsely, "I don't understand the point of you bullying me." ”

"Heh-" Fang Hanlei chuckled, she helped Sang Ji to her feet, then pressed her against the dirty wall, took out a strawberry popping cigarette from her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, and lit a fire.

Then he took one out and put it on his lips, and the smoke rose in front of the two of them.

Fang Hanlei took a big puff of cigarette, exhaled a thick mist, and slowly answered Sang Ji's question, "Looking at your pitiful and bullied appearance, I am happy." ”

When the class bell rang, Fang Hanlei blinked her eyelashes, and with her hand holding the cigarette, she helped Sang Ji sort out the collar of her school uniform, "Bring me some money tomorrow, it's better to have more." You know...... I was poor. ”

The scarlet cigarette butt was only a few centimeters away from Sang Ji's face, and she didn't dare to move for fear of being burned, so she let out a slow "um" sound.

Fang Hanlei withdrew her hand and spit out a smoke ring again, "I'll look for you tomorrow, don't play tricks, otherwise I'll post your stunning photos on the Internet to attract fans." ”

Sang Ji looked up suddenly, looked at her good-looking eyes and paused for two seconds, then hummed again.

Fang Hanlei nodded with satisfaction, took out a few photos and put them in Sang Ji's hand, "Then that's all for today, I'll show you these photos first." ”

As she spoke, she threw the cigarette in her hand into the toilet, and with a "z" sound, most of the cigarettes that were still left went out instantly.

After the threat, several girls went back to the third class together with a smile, leaving her to stand alone in place.

After everyone went out, Sang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, his body shook twice, and he slipped to the ground with palpitations, and the photo was scattered on the ground without holding it steadily.

After seeing the movements and postures on the photos, Sang Ji was flustered again, and with trembling hands, he picked up the photos one by one and put them into the inner pocket of the school uniform, and the two lines of tears fell silently.

Those kind reminders of the past sounded in my heart, and only then did I see Fang Hanlei clearly, as if it was too late.

Li Jiaen, who was hiding in the stairwell, waited for them to walk down the fifth floor and into the classroom before daring to come out, and ran into the women's bathroom, where he saw Sang Ji holding his thin body and crying.

With a tight heart, he walked to Sang Ji with his head down, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

When Sang Ji heard Li Jiaen's voice, he turned his head in embarrassment, and asked with a crying voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Come and collect the corpse!" Li Jiaen was angry, complaining that Sang Ji didn't believe her words, and that he didn't hold his ground and didn't protect her.

Hearing this, Sang Ji's tears flowed even more fiercely, and it turned out that Li Jiaen was her real friend.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

Li Jiaen sighed, took out a tissue and handed it to her, "Have you been beaten?" Where's the hit? ”

Sang Ji choked up and replied: "Calves, both calves are numb in pain......"