Chapter 40: After School
The boys who were the masterminds didn't show up the next day as promised, Jian Nan was very puzzled and a little angry, when the second class ended in the afternoon, he went to the small class to take a look, inquired, only to find that the person was not feeling well and didn't come today.
"Not feeling well? Hum! Jian Nan sneered, and then pulled away from the few girls who came over.
"Classmate, who are you looking for?" "Classmate, which class are you from? What is it called? "Classmate, leave a contact information and go!"
Jian Nan didn't say anything, went back to her class, and sent a message to Pei Ling by the way.
"That little inch didn't come, the others don't know, I'm not happy to look for them one by one, you can come to our school when you have time."
After school, the bustling crowd gradually dispersed, and now there are few people left at the school gate, and the vendors have lost their enthusiasm for shouting and playing with their mobile phones.
"Nanda, it is estimated that it will not appear." Pei Ling snuffed out the cigarette and threw it away.
"S...... Cut. Jian Nan took the last bite of cold noodles, a little speechless, "Have the courage to be a grandson who doesn't have the courage to admit it." ”
Pei Ling was also very angry: "Come on, Nanda, I don't believe that they won't come to school in the future, even if they transfer, I don't believe that they all transfer, of course, it's best to transfer to eliminate harm for the people." ”
"Pei Ling." Jian Nan threw away the finished box, "If you talk about this, will they call the police?" ”
"Afraid of what? We have evidence in our hands, and he dares to sue? Saying that, Pei Ling rolled his eyes, "And I asked my dad, this kind of thing for more than three years, not as heavy a punishment as an adult, for this old man almost didn't beat me to death, asked me if I was out of trouble, I explained that the old man for a long time, beating people compared to this, if they themselves have a little brain, they will weigh it." ”
"Okay, then let's get out."
"Okay, withdraw, continue tomorrow."
"You're really not going to give up!"
"Do things to the end, if you let them go once, there will be two or three times, they are only seventeen years old, they can do this kind of thing, so what about after that? To steal and rob? ”
"It's not a day or two that we've been messing up here!"
Pei Ling didn't reply, obviously a little unhappy, Jian Nan then remembered that his father was a policeman, and his father was in charge of the security here, maybe because Pei Ling was unhappy.
"Pei Ling, listen to your tone, why don't you become a policeman and inherit your father's mantle."
"You know, I'm a man who likes freedom by nature, and I haven't wasted enough, the police are so rigid, and the old man is not out of luck, how many years can he work? What the hell am I doing? ”
Jian Nan smiled and didn't speak, he walked to the grandmother who sold cold noodles.
"Grandma. Two more bowls of cold noodles. ”
"Okay! What do you want to add? Grandma jumped out of the electric seat.
"Add a tenderloin to each."
After saying that, Grandma began to get busy.
"No, Nanda, do you still eat? Skipping dinner? ”
"Yu Meng and Mu Mu are still in the store, bring some back to Mu Mu to taste, see if she eats it."
Pei Ling was a little speechless: "What about the little girl's long body?" You're going to feed her this every day?"
"She doesn't seem to like to eat serious things, and I can't help it, do you want to have some?"
Pei Ling shook his head, and Yu Guang saw a familiar figure, and he pointed: "That's Caiyin, right?" ”
Jian Nan looked at it and nodded.
"Coming out so late?"
"Who knows?"
Pei Ling had guessed nine times out of ten in his heart, his neck was so conspicuous, it was obvious that he wanted to avoid people, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and then he thought of Caiyin singing in the breakfast shop, the voice was sweet, no accompaniment, no need for tuning was enough to ripple people's hearts.
"Okay, Pei Ling, let's go." Jian Nan took the plastic bag, paid the money, and said hello.
"Here it is, Nanda."
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It's been a while since I left school, and the homework in school has gradually increased, Wen Xin found a piece of paper to put on the ground, and then went to bed to write homework, she has tried to write homework in front of a normal table, such as a dining table, a coffee table.
But obviously, she couldn't stay, she really didn't know how Song Yi lived here, and she didn't often run into Song Yi when she was doing her homework in her utility room, although Song Yi still didn't have the habit of knocking on the door, she pushed the door open and came in, drank and played drunk, and hugged her to make her very uncomfortable.
She couldn't help it, wondering if she wanted to put a lock on the door, but where did the lock come from? She plans to ask a locksmith in two days.
The aromatherapy in the room is working, the hands on the clock have passed seven o'clock, it seems, Song Yi will not be able to come back until late, Wen Xin felt a little hungry, after writing the mechanical problem of physics under her hands, she walked out of her room and came to the kitchen, thinking, there is no food in the kitchen, will there be instant noodles or something, Song Yi can't cook at a glance, it is impossible to buy vegetables, maybe there are some dumplings in the refrigerator, she came to the kitchen for the first time.
The dirty kitchen is full of dishes, bottles and jars, everything seems to be plated with oil, sticky and greasy, there is an unknown liquid floating in the bowl, the jar is full of strange smells, stinky, Wen Xin has never seen this battle, covered her nose.
"Ahh No way! "She hit the stove.
Wen Xin exclaimed, and there was a dead cockroach floating in the pool.
She suddenly remembered the dumplings that Song Yi made for him for the first time, the dumplings that moved her a little, could it be made in this place? She had a bout of nausea, a bout of retching, couldn't vomit anything, and the strong stomach acid made her throat uncomfortable.
She struggled out of the kitchen through the glass door and into the living room, still hungry, but she didn't want to eat anymore, so she still ordered a fried rice for herself.
The delivery man delivered the takeaway to the door and left, she listened to the door, and after making sure that the delivery man left, Wen Xin relieved herself and opened the door.
It was duck fried rice, with poached eggs, and Wen Xin carried dinner back to her room.
At this time, the smell of aromatherapy in the room gradually became pungent, and when she opened the fried rice, it was a little greasy, and Wen Xin's stomach was turned over again.
But Wen Xin knew that her body was quite weak now, and she had to eat something, so she opened the package of duck blood soup and tasted it a little, but fortunately, she didn't vomit.
Then she sent the fried rice down with the soup little by little, her tongue resisting, but her stomach was honest.
gradually felt full, until Wen Xin felt that she couldn't eat.
Suddenly, some images flashed through her mind, and her stomach gradually began to churn, and she rushed to the bathroom, holding the toilet and vomiting wildly.
The dirty environment of the bathroom has become the best emetic, and almost all of what she has just eaten is vomited, a beige piece, and she is a little out of strength, sitting down, and beginning to gasp.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work." The pain in her lower abdomen made her barely open her eyes.
She propped herself up, walked back to her bedroom, and lay down on the bed, thinking that maybe a good night's sleep would be better, hopefully.
The fragrance burned the last of its afterglow, and then the room became cold again, Wen Xin curled up on the bed, and a chill welled up in her body.
I don't know what time it is, it's pitch black outside, and then I hear the sound of the door opening and closing.
It should be that Song Yi is back, as usual, maybe Wen Xin will go out to say hello, but now, she doesn't really want to move.
Song Yi stumbled, as if he had knocked over something, and then the footsteps became closer, and with a click, Wen Xin's door was opened.
Wen Xin was startled, she couldn't sleep at first, but after a while, she became completely sleepy, and she glared at Song Yi with a frightened face.
Song Yi sat down in front of her bed, and she hurriedly hid behind.
"Hiding from what? I ask you what are you hiding? ”
Say "Smack! With a slap, a slap slapped Wen Xin's face.
Wen Xin didn't react, she was slapped firmly, and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.
"Uncle Song, you drank too much, I'll help you go to rest." Wen Xin was scared, her voice trembling.
"Fuck you, I want you to help?"
As soon as he raised his hand, Wen Xin, who was already fluttering, was waved down.
"Why are you pretending to be weak on horseback?" Saying that, another slap struck, Wen Xin wanted to escape, she slowly moved to the door, but was dragged by Song Yi.
The man's arms were thick and powerful, and Wen Xin didn't have the strength to resist at this time.