Chapter 11 The Demonic Deep Voice (6)

As for what kind of game it is, it has nothing to do with her. Anyway, Lin Xuer's debts have been paid off. At least she can feel at ease. After packing up her things, she picked up the lamp with the other hand and walked to the bed. , "It's getting late, go to sleep, we have class tomorrow."

"Well, you too, don't press the wound on your hand." Xu Meng asked worriedly, Lin Xuer nodded, and after Xu Meng went to bed, she turned off the lamp and stuck it on the bedside On the bed, carefully put the injured hand outside the quilt, and closed his eyes.

It was already midnight before going to bed, but she woke up early the next day. Lin Xuer lowered her head to see that the wound was not touched because of sleeping, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not as hideous as yesterday, the alcohol applied before going to bed yesterday is still correct, the wound is slowly healing, and within a week, everything will be healed.

It was inconvenient to wash with one hand, so Xu Meng had to wet the towel, and she simply wiped her face. After tidying up, it was already seven o'clock, and she hurried to the cafeteria to buy a piece of bread and a bag After breakfast milk, I hurried to the classroom again.

Before I had time to sit down, get out of class had already started, and the bread and milk were not put on the table until after class was over. One morning, I was so busy that I finally had time to kick my breath.

"Xu'er, we don't know what happened to the injury on your hand and when it happened." When Lu Yao walked to Lin Xuer's desk, she stopped in her tracks. Lin Xuer blinked, of course she heard It can be seen that the sarcasm in her tone is from the same dormitory. Whoever gets up first knows that she has asked Xiaomeng to help her since the morning because of the wound on her hand. Can Lu Yao not see it?
Come here at this time, not really caring, but watching jokes, only girls can tell which girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp, this is actually true, the hypocritical caring now is nothing more than a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greetings... …

Lin Xu'er raised her lips and smiled mockingly, took a sip of milk, and then said slowly, "Lu Yao, you don't need to beat around the bush, I'm tired of it for you."

Everyone is not a fool, so why treat others as a fool, living like this is really tiring for her, after all, wise people don't speak secretly, and speaking openly is much more useful than any sarcastic remarks.

"Lu Yao, please don't say a few words, you are all in the same dormitory, so don't speak so harshly."

A male voice suddenly sounded, Lin Xu'er paused, and quickly ate the bread as if nothing had happened. She didn't need to affect her mood because of this kind of person.

Lu Yao turned her head and glanced at the person in front of her, her smile became sharper and sarcastic, "Hey, Su Jie, since when did you take care of our girls' affairs, I can't tell that Lin Xuer also has a flower protector, don't you?" Eye problem?"

"Lu Yao, have you said enough? Tearing your face is not good for everyone—" Lin Xuer frowned, and said in a cold voice. It's all like this, I can't see others better than her.

"Yaoyao, what enmity do you have with Xu'er?" Ye Qingqing's voice also rang out. Seeing that there were so many people, Lu Yao couldn't say anything more, so she had to go back resentfully.

Lin Xu'er turned her head to look at Ye Qingqing, smiled lightly, and didn't say anything, anyway, she and Ye Qingqing had a good relationship, so there was no need to say anything, both of them understood...

 Six more finished~

  
 
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