Chapter 15

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The evening self-study bell rang, Li Rong went back to the class for the time being, and Cen Wei went out again, wondering if he was looking for Jane.

After more than half an hour, Jian Fu and Cen Wei came back together. Cen Wei's clothes were neat and natural, but Jian Fu was wearing his coat open, fiddling with the water droplets hanging on the burr's head. Excessive exercise and sweating.

As soon as Jian Fu entered the classroom, the unresolved anger also rushed in through the air. It was not until a few people in the front row watched silently for a while that he pouted and restrained his arrogance uncomfortably.

He didn't go back to his seat immediately to rest, but went straight to Li Rong's table, complaining uncontrollably: "I didn't say that, your family is forcing relatives, eating people's food and not talking about people's words, it's bad luck."

Even more angry than Li Rong.

He did have a prejudice against Li Rong, and he didn't want Cen Wei to get too close to Li Rong, but one yard to another, he really didn't like the gang of people who fell into trouble, especially when they used to take advantage of the Li family and went out. Instead, things were stomped hard.

Not as good as beasts.

Li Rong had experienced it a long time ago. The anger and sadness of the previous life had been crushed into powder by his memory, and the traces of it were nowhere to be found. Now, even simple empathy could not lift the grievances in his heart.

For those who are alone, grievance is the most useless emotion.

Li Rong looked up at Jian Fu, his eyes met the light of the incandescent lamp, and the light cast rounded points of light on his dark pupils, like a quiet white flame in the deep sea.

He smiled softly, and his bloodless lips were slightly dry: "Thank you, you've worked hard."

Jane Fu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do, so she stiffly raised the back of her hand and rubbed her nose.

With anger, he came to Li Rong with a loud voice to scold Gu Tian, ​​but unfortunately, the output seemed to be hit on a cotton candy, which made him feel reckless and rude.

He has always been strong in the face of the strong, and he has always been tough and arrogant since he was a child.

"Damn, I'm looking at my brother's face, who cares about you thanking you." Jane Fu put her hand in her pocket with a sullen face, her anger disappeared, and she rushed away.

Cen Wei watched the whole process from the side, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "If you laugh at him a few more times, he will be eager to do things for you."

Although Jian Fu refused to admit it, Cen Wei could also see that, Jane Fu Li Rong is not so disgusted.

Li Rong squinted at him, not satisfied with the conclusion he came to: "I'm like a bewitching monster."

Cen Wei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you?"

Li Rong turned his head and looked at him quietly. For a second, there was a smile in his eyes, but his face was fierce: "Then be careful, monsters can kill people."

Li Rong finished Cen Wei, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and slowly moved his arms.

He tentatively raised his arms and swayed them up and down, slowly feeling the dull pain from his shoulders.

Gu Tian's punch just hit his joint, so that with a little movement now, the pain can be instantly mobilized, but in order to speed up the blood flow and disperse the congestion, he had to adapt slowly.

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