when the moon whispers

Chapter 71 Girl - Dispute

case three girls
twelve disputes

The training hall occupies more than four basketball courts in length and width. The main light source above maintains more than 80.00% of the training ground's bright lighting. When the overhead light is turned off, the residual heat is dissipated. The court with only half of the door open seems to be framed by the corridor outside the door. A beam of light suddenly split, isolated in a dark and blurred space.

Jiang Mo was so tired that he yawned four times in three to two minutes, impatiently searching for Hu Jiarui and Wang Yan who were most likely hiding in the dark in the corners of the stadium.

However, those young couples who were gnawing hotly in the corner were almost picked up by police officer Jiang holding the flashlight of their mobile phones. The two key figures who were once investigated seemed to have evaporated, wandering around the venue Still can't find it.

Jiang Mo rubbed his sleepy and dry eyelids, holding on to the railing of the small stand with starry eyes as he moved down the stairs. From a long distance, he could see the flash of fluorescent lights in the southeast corner of the stadium - almost all the students training there were wearing clothes. The long down jacket uniformly distributed to the school team athletes, and the reflective strip that can be compared to a precise positioning signal, most likely came from Shao Jie's extremely exaggerated but not very warm cotton jacket.

Jiang Mo glanced back at the empty doorway, and basically locked on the reflective strip as the target person Shao Jie—he probably waited for a long time without landing, wandering around to pass the time.She stood at the bottom of the grandstand stairs with her pockets in her pocket, hesitating whether to return without success, but she didn't want to move, and she was not too willing. Before she opened her mouth to shout, she suddenly remembered that this kid seemed to be barely half a public figure. In order not to cause unnecessary commotion on a small scale, Jiang Mo dawdled behind Shao Jie who was facing the vending machine in the corner, followed his unfocused gaze to look at the button of the vending machine in vain. Cen Cen's hand silently stretched out in front of Shao Jie's eyes, and shook it twice violently, causing him to hiccup as if his hair had exploded, and then trembled violently, his eyes widened.

"I—Jiang Mo?"

Shao Jie held his struggling little heart, glanced at Jiang Mo with a bit of reproach, and said in a low voice, "Why are you walking so silently..."

"It's not like I'm stepping on a landmine, so I have to kick my foot?" Jiang Mo didn't notice that Shao Jie, who usually speaks at the same level as a mosquito, deliberately lowered his voice, and his voice was magnificent, "You were just at the venue Did you see a thirty--"

——A college student with NO.30 jersey.

Jiang Mo yelled a few words angrily, and put his hand into his pocket tremblingly, but unexpectedly, Shao Jie grabbed his arm and dragged him into the corner of the vending machine near the fire door, raising his hand She muffled the second half of the sentence she was already talking about, and snatched a second before she widened her eyes and raised her elbow to strike back at the pain point on the boy's waist, booing, pointing Pointing to the fire exit where the emergency lights flickered for a moment, he explained in a low voice, first change to a gold medal for avoiding death.

"The NO.30 jersey is in the fire escape, arguing with a girl."

Shao Jie supported the wall with one hand, almost trapping Jiang Mo between the low-power vending machine and the wall. His movements were too large, his limbs were still a little scattered, and he was not very firm on his feet. Taking advantage of Jiang Mo's Mo finally broke free from the pocket where the watch was hanging and gave him a hand. He leaned his face against Jiang Mo's ear and spoke very softly. His breath happened to hit Officer Jiang's hair behind his ear, tickling the hair in a circle. Her neck.

"I was just about to buy a bottle of water when I happened to hear someone talking inside. If I guessed correctly, they were probably the 'best friend' and 'scumbag' you wanted to question."

Jiang Mo unconsciously shrank his shoulders and hid, blinking slowly to show understanding. Without waiting for a response, he suddenly raised his arm and strangled it half an inch in front of Shao Jie's throat. He half covered his face and quivered his nose for a long time. He suppressed the sneeze that was about to reach his mouth. With a circle of physiological tears in his eyes, he rubbed his nose dully, pressed Shao Jie's shoulder that was a bit in the way, and leaned his ear against the wall. "...It's really the most dangerous place and the safest. The two of them actually dared to run in here."

The fire escape separated by a wall and a door seemed to be in an intermission, and it had been silent for a while.

It was probably Hu Jiarui who wanted to break the deadlock. She moved half a step forward, and the sound of the soles of her shoes rubbing against the concrete floor seemed to be infinitely amplified by the conduction of the wall, and it hit Jiang Mo's ear with a "cracking sound".

"Don't come here!"

Wang Yan suddenly became irritable.He pushed Hu Jiarui away heavily, and watched Hu Jiarui fall to the wall, slamming his waist on the handrail, and turned around in a frenzy: "You are sick, Hu Jiarui! Sisi has been forced to commit suicide by you What else do you want?! What does Liu Xi have to do with you for sending me a bottle of water?! Are you fucking responsible for falling paralyzed?!"

"It wasn't me who threw her! Why are you yelling at me? It's normal for them to practice such difficult moves!" Hu Jiarui seemed to be poked in a sore spot suddenly, choked up a few times, and didn't care Arguing: "You can't think that I did all the bad things because of Sisi's death, right?! Who am I doing this for?"

"You can do it because of whoever you want! I wish you could torture someone else! ... pretend to be innocent with me—" Wang Yan snorted coldly, and suddenly took a few steps closer, as if to stop Hu Jiarui from running sideways The way out: "You are not really a liar, are you? What did you tell Yan Sisi after I left the rooftop that day? Did she... really commit suicide? You wouldn't—"

"I didn't!" Hu Jiarui panicked for a moment, and then she burst into tears, "Am I so unbearable and vicious in your eyes?"

"Others don't know, do you think I don't know your virtues?" Wang Yan paused angrily for a while, and had nothing to say about Hu Jiarui's madness: "You are a vicious lunatic, you are sick—"

"Aren't you vicious if I'm vicious?!" Hu Jiarui was still arguing endlessly as if unwilling to give up: "Aren't you very happy that Yan Sisi died? You are the one who yelled for her to die as soon as possible! If the police didn't watch Will you find your chat records? Just look it up and you'll find out, as soon as she died, you went out to drink, dance, and lead someone to open a room—!"

"Let me say again that everything I quarrel with Sisi is because I want to keep her by my side! The police are not here, who else are you trying to mislead?! Besides, we are okay before Sisi dies? I What’s wrong with taking someone to open a room?! What’s the matter with whom to sleep with?” Wang Yan yelled unreasonably and asked: “Is he alive when I leave from the rooftop? Did I also agree to break up? The police will check it out. Chaotian has nothing to do with me, but what about you? Hu Jiarui, if you want to die, don't hold me back!"

"..." Hu Jiarui sobbed a few times, but suddenly sneered in horror. She shuffled forward, taking advantage of the distance, and said in a very soft and slow voice: "If you don't want to be in your clean and bright resume leaving stains on..."

(End of this chapter)