Chapter 95

This year's autumn seems to have come a little early. The leaves on the trees next to the community have begun to fall. It is already a bit cold in the city at five or six in the afternoon, and this coldness seems to have passed through the school uniform and reached her heart.

"I fight?" As if a basin of ice water had been poured, she opened her eyes wide at this moment, looked at him in disbelief, and said coldly all over her body.

After a week's absence, I didn't expect that the person who spoke would be in such a reproachful tone.

Her heart was tugged violently, the pain was like an electric current, and it instantly covered her whole body. She didn't feel this way when others bullied her, slandered her, and laughed at her, but he broke her with just one sentence. All the grievances during this period of time seemed to have suddenly found an outlet, flooding into my heart one after another, full of bitterness.

She was like a doll with a disconnected thread, standing there blankly.

Looking at her in a daze, he couldn't bear it after all, and moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say the consolation, he just sighed and said, "Forget it, let's deal with the wound as soon as possible."

She subconsciously shook off the hand he extended, lowered her eyes and tried hard to suppress the bitterness in her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at him coldly and said, "Who told you, I got into a fight."

It seemed that in an instant, she opened the armor all over her body, and her tone was a little tough.

Is not it?He fell into deep thought, and Jojo's bright face floated in his mind again, and the sound like a string of bells came.

"It's been a fight, why don't you go to comfort her soon."

Thinking of this, he frowned, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said, "Let's deal with the wound, so as not to leave a scar." Anyway, let's deal with the wound first
"Have you already decided in your heart that I'm fighting?" She still didn't give up and continued to ask.

"The most urgent thing is to deal with the wound first." He frowned even more, and said helplessly.

"Then do you think I'm fighting?" She yelled out of control.

"Yeah, the most important thing now is..." He said anxiously.

"That's enough, Cheng Yi." She interrupted him, and after yelling, she became a little calmer.

She caressed the wound on her face, the band-aid covered by the band-aid, the previous pain was no longer there, what could hurt more than her heart now
"Actually, from the very beginning, you decided in your heart that I was fighting with others." She said.

"Sorry, I probably misunderstood you." He said tentatively.

Hearing his skeptical tone, she couldn't help but wonder who it was that had such a great influence on him that he believed in what that person said.

Is that Jojo?Has it had such a deep impact in just over a month?

"No need to apologize, you didn't misunderstand me, I did fight." She said deliberately.

Phew, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of a big stone in his heart, is it so uncomfortable for him to have a little doubt about that person?She smiled wryly in her heart.

"Stop talking about this, go home first." He came over, took her hand, and walked towards the community.

Looking at the big warm hands that have been held countless times, but at this time she did not feel the usual warmth.

She stopped and looked back at the tall figure in front of her. Those eyes were so familiar, but they were a little strange at this moment. She looked at him and blurted out, "Let's break up."

The tall figure froze, and the hand he was holding was a little stiff. He turned around and looked at her quietly, as if time had stopped.

"Go home, you have to take evening classes tonight." He twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, pretending to be relaxed.

"Cheng Yi." She looked at him with watery eyes and said sadly, "I'm a little tired."

"Just take a rest when you're tired." His voice became hoarse, but he still pretended to be relaxed.

"It's not good, it will never be good." She choked up.

She can endure him drawing pictures and studying every day without having time to accompany her, and can endure all the gossip and gossip. Even if others call her a bitch or shameless, she doesn't care, because those people are nothing to her. It doesn't make sense.

But she really couldn't bear it. He actually started to hide something from her for the sake of a girl he had known for a month, and even started to doubt her like now. If the relationship came here, what's the point?
"Calm down first." He stroked his forehead and said.

"I can't calm down. If you want to calm down, go to Guo Qiaoqiao." She said word by word, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Jojo? You know her." He frowned subconsciously when he heard the familiar name. How did she know her?
"If she told you that I fight, then you know each other." She smiled. Not only did she know each other, but she also became an enemy from then on.

From a good student who was beaten and refused to fight back to being said to be a bad student who fought and fought, such a sentence is full of lethality.

"There is some misunderstanding here." He said helplessly. He didn't understand why so many things would be caused by a simple sentence. If it was a misunderstanding, an explanation would be fine.

"There is no misunderstanding. I did fight, and the wound on my face is proof." She said angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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