Several people in the toilet were smoking and chatting. Seeing me dragging Zhao Yanan into the toilet, they all knew that something was going to happen, and they were going to stay to watch the fun. They were swept away by my eyes, and they all went out obediently.

It was the first time in my life that I slapped people, the first time I was so cruel to people, and the first time I frightened these people away with my eyes.

Am I getting better?No; have I become the heads-up king?No.

They smelled danger from the air, so they chose to escape and keep silent.And the person who exudes this smell is me.

Is this the momentum?I simply don't have time to think about it. [

My mind is full of the image of Xiaojiao working hard to make money in Yiran Street, the image of Ma Liang cutting her face with a knife, the image of lying on the bed covered with gauze and crying...

There was no one in the toilet.I grabbed Zhao Yanan's hair, headed towards his face, and pushed it hard with my knee.

Zhao Yanan started crying, I let go of his hair, he stepped back a few steps, and the crying became more intense.

For some reason, I instinctively wanted to smoke a cigarette, and when I touched my pocket, I remembered that I never smoked.I walked to the toilet and yelled towards my dormitory: "Gao Xiaoshan, Gao Xiaoshan!"

At this time, the lights were almost turned off, and there was no one in the corridor, and the toilet was at the intersection of the three corridors, so the sound could easily pass through.

"What?" Gao Xiaoshan came out.

"Get me a cigarette!" I yelled at him.

"Crazy..." Gao Xiaoshan said, but took out a cigarette from his pocket, walked towards me, handed me one, and wanted to say something, when he turned his head and saw Zhao Yanan who was crying inside, it seemed understand what.

Gao Xiaoshan didn't say much, ordered it for me, patted my shoulder, and went back.

I smoked and walked back to the toilet.Zhao Yanan trembled all over and looked at me timidly.

Under the effect of the smoke, my head became a little clearer, and I finally remembered what Xiaojiao said when she asked me to take care of her brother, and I didn't do anything to Zhao Yanan again.

I looked at him, "Do you know why I hit you?"

Zhao Yanan shook his head and touched his nose, as if the knock just now hurt him a lot.Finally, the crying gradually became smaller and turned into a tiny sob.

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