Chapter 8: He tortures him, never needs a reason

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Duan Lin had sworn not to pry at his brother's corner, but Yan Rui was a corner, and the weeds on the side of the road were similar.

He turned his wrist, and the place where Yan Rui twisted it was so painful that it even felt uncomfortable to cut off his fingers, and he didn't know if it was a fracture.

Duan Lin has been spoiled since he was a child. He is squeamish, afraid of hardship, tiredness, and pain. Now he has been beaten by someone he despised, and his anger is rising.

"I want to see if my brother breaks my leg or breaks yours!"

Duan Lin was beaten by Duan Chen, and Duan Chen was annoyed, it was really able to beat people to death.

Yan Rui knew that the uncle looked down on him, so he didn't say any more, turned around and picked up his duffel bag to leave.

It was ten o'clock in the morning now, and if he didn't leave, he was afraid that Duan Chen would bring Zhou Ran back later, and he would inevitably be scolded again.

Duan Lin saw that he was ignoring him, but was angry, he rushed up and kicked the duffel bag in his hand to the ground: "Little beast, I told you that you are done, if you hit me on the hand, my brother will definitely kill you when he comes back. Just wait!"

After speaking, he pursed his thin lips and left the room angrily.

Yan Rui looked at the messy duffel bag on the ground and didn't get angry at all, picked it up, patted it, and put it on his shoulders.

He walked slowly downstairs step by step and walked towards the platform more than 100 meters away.

In the cold winter, walking on the snowy road and stepping on a footprint with one foot, the temperature during the day is five degrees higher than that at night, but it is still very cold, and the exposed fingers are frozen red at the speed of the naked eye.

The bus came at the 11th stop, Yan Rui got on the bus, carefully took out a few poor banknotes from the pocket of the duffel bag, and put them into the coin box of the bus.

There was no one on the bus, so the driver couldn't help looking at him a few more times, for no other reason, just because the young man was so good-looking, he was prettier than the star on the TV.

The driver asked enthusiastically, "Where are you going this day?"

"Go back to school." Yan Rui was not used to talking to strangers, and the answer was like a mosquito.

"It's almost New Year's Eve, are you still going back to school? Isn't the school already closed?"

Yan Rui made a "hmm" and walked towards the back seat of the car with his head lowered. He went to the back and sat down in the corner of the rear of the car, trying not to attract attention.

The car drove slowly, the school was the last stop, and it would take at least 40 minutes to drive there.

After standing, Yan Rui felt a little dizzy and had a sore throat. He couldn't help coughing. This cough became more and more out of control.

Unexpectedly, one of his snakes would actually catch a cold.

Yan Rui coughed badly and went back to the dormitory to see that his only roommate had not left the school.

Not seeing him around, Yan Rui lost a lot of weight, his face was pale, and his little face was scary.

Song Qi almost didn't recognize him, "Yan Rui, why did you go back to school?"

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