Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 108 Don't Meet Again

I haven't seen him for a few days, Duan Yicheng's hair has grown a little bit, except that his expression is still tired, he is the same as usual, when Amei sees him, he is suddenly stunned, and he can't recover for a long time, maybe his spirit has dropped a lot.

He said, "Sister-in-law, it's me, I'm back."

At this time, Amei believed that everything in front of her eyes was real. She cried and laughed, beat and scolded him in her arms, and finally wiped away her tears, telling him to thank classmate Song. walked away.

Outside the short corridor, only he and Song Xiaolin were left.

The two walked side by side without speaking.

Duan Yicheng looked down at the dusty shoes under his feet, and then looked at the two shadows on the ground. She was much shorter than him, and her long untwisted hair was blowing behind her shoulders in the wind. He hesitated for a while, then suddenly stopped step.

She noticed his pause, and turned her head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

He just stared at her with a distance of not more than half a meter, but unfortunately, no matter how long it had passed, he never got a response, nor could he find a trace of the same joy in her eyes, or even her expression. Indifferent, with almost no obvious emotions, like a fish stranded on the beach and thrown into the sea, it just did a very convenient thing, so it is indifferent to everything in front of it.

After a while, he withdrew his intense gaze, turned to look at the hazy sky, and said softly——

"Thank you."

What fell into Song Xiaolin's ears together was not only his thanks, but also a few birdsong.

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Out of the gate of the detention center.

Not far away, a police car stopped, and a large cloud of sand and dust was wantonly rolled up.

The door opened and several people got out of the car.

"Hey, my dad is the head of Fengwei Village, you all have to be more polite to me..."

Did not see his person, but heard his voice.

Coincidentally, they ran into the three of Wang Chengrun who were being escorted.

Wang Chengrun cursed arrogantly and domineeringly all the way, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw Song Xiaolin coming towards him, and stopped cursing in an instant. At first glance, he thought that this girl was beautiful and familiar, but later realized that he His pupils darkened instantly, filled with gloomy anger, she was from the Lu family, her innocent face was exactly the same as the photos he saw on the Internet, she was the chief culprit who caused him to go to jail, Finally, as cruel as a dead fish, his fingers slowly reached into his pockets.

In the next second, he broke free from the prison guard's restraint, and ran straight towards her like crazy. Not far away, facing the sudden danger in front of him, in this flash of electric flint, there was nothing to do. Song Xiaolin, who was on guard, had no time to react, she could only instinctively widen her pupils in horror, and watched the crazy Wang Chengrun approaching, holding a utility knife in his hand, and stabbing at her face.

A few branches swayed, mixed with the whistling wind, suddenly a shadow shrouded her face for a moment, the imagined pain did not hit, but a bloodstain bloomed from her eyes, like growing on the edge of a cliff The most coquettish rose, Didi fell on the floor under her feet.

No one thought,
At the last moment, Duan Yicheng actually held the utility knife with his bare hands.

In an instant, a steady stream of blood slowly oozed from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground, mixed with dust, so red that it was eye-catching. Song Xiaolin was obviously frightened and couldn't calm down: "Duan Yicheng, you... ..."

Wang Chengrun was also taken aback, he probably never expected that someone would dare to catch the sharp bayonet with his body, but when he was momentarily stunned, several prison guards immediately subdued him and took away the utility knife, he was suddenly furious, with a hideous expression on his face , the blue veins on his forehead were protruding, pointing at her, threatening crazily and ruthlessly: "It's all because of you, it's all because of you, it's all because of you that ruined me...you fucking wait, I won't let you go!" Fuck you, when I get out of prison, when I'm free, I'll fucking kill you with my own hands..."

She can understand deeply from the bone,
Wang Chengrun really wanted to kill her immediately.

The so-called hate to the bone.

But so.

Later, he cursed something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

He was forcibly taken away by prison guards, and the farce finally came to an end.

The wind stopped.

Seeing the shock on her face, Duan Yicheng actually comforted her first: "Don't be afraid." After a pause, he thought of what a vicious person Wang Chengrun was, like a devil, who killed people, but relied on an official Father made waves and was triumphant, until he died with one foot in the coffin and still didn't know how to repent, and even threatened with arrogance.

Song Xiaolin's lips were slightly pale, obviously frightened.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted it.

Pure white like her, like soft petals floating in a beautiful mountain stream, filled with light and fragrant water mist, pure white and transparent, what a beautiful girl, he shouldn't stir her into this muddy water.

"I'm sorry." Duan Yicheng said softly, with sincere apology and remorse, but his eyes were firm, like a brave warrior, "Don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will use my life to protect you, and I will never hurt you a little bit."

Like a rose blooming on a cliff, like a love letter of fiery confession.

Suddenly, his face was unexpectedly hot.

But at this time, Song Xiaolin was able to recover from the trance, which seemed to be a century long, so he didn't pay much attention to what he was talking to himself, but suddenly held his injured palm, and the gash looked deep. Yes, the bright red blood has been blown dry by the wind, turning it into a thick brown. She couldn't help frowning, and asked with concern: "It hurts, right? Let's go to the hospital to bandage the wound, otherwise it's easy to get infected. "

This sudden warmth seemed to have the power to melt an entire iceberg.

His heart was beating fast, but he put on a casual expression, "I can't die."

She gave him a blank look: "Let's go, go to the hospital."

"I'm not going, hey..."

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Not long after, the wound on Duan Yicheng's palm was bandaged.

He also disliked that the doctor's bandage was too thick, making it inconvenient to exercise...

out of the hospital.

"Hey, why are you in a daze?" He always looked at her out of her mind.

Song Xiaolin slowly raised her head, and his somewhat handsome face was reflected in her eyes. After thinking for a moment, she finally said calmly, "Snow can cover all traces, right?"

He obviously didn't understand: "What?"

"You saved me, and I saved you. We owe nothing to each other. Why don't you forget everything about the past with the winter snow that has passed."

Hearing this, Duan Yicheng frowned, staring at her gloomily, although he knew clearly in his heart that she wanted to draw a line with him, but he didn't say, "What do you mean?"

She smiled frankly: "In school, you can still ask me about my studies, but after leaving school, we will never see each other again."

Classmates.

That's all.

　Happy Halloween, babies (ω) no candies

　　
　
(End of this chapter)