"Maybe conscience found out."

Shen Chi lowered his eyes and walked into the door.

Before he entered the bedroom, Dad Ji stopped him and frowned at his dirty clothes: "Xiao Chi, did you fight with someone?"

Seeing that Shen Chi didn't refute, Dad Ji said heavy words for the first time.

"Internet cafes are places where people go to each other. Which good student would go to an Internet cafe? If you can fight someone today, you can commit a crime tomorrow. If Xiao Shu was still there, he would definitely not go to that kind of place."

The boy raised his eyes and wanted to explain, but when he heard the last sentence, his back trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything.

He entered the room silently, closed the door, and pressed his back against it.

At this time, he carefully rolled up his clothes, revealing his narrow waist and abdomen covered in bruises. In order not to hurt too much, he slowed his breathing.

The room was very quiet, as if he was the only one in the world. When he was about to put down his clothes, the phone vibrated and he swiped the screen.

【Yan Xuexiao】What happened?

Shen Chi stared at the phone for a while, then lowered his eyes and typed slowly.

[Shen Chi] I had a fight with a few people and didn't have time to live broadcast

[Shen Chi] However, I won

Yan Xuexiao on the other side of the ocean narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly when he saw the reply.

He typed lightly.

[Yan Xuexiao] Where are you injured?

Shen Chi was stunned when she saw the reply. How did she know that she was injured? He didn't want the girl to worry about him, so he denied it with a guilty conscience.

[Shen Chi] No injuries

He knew that Yan Xueyiao was very busy, and he couldn't say a few words to him every time.

【Yan Xuexiao】Applying medicine

The tone was very firm.

Chapter Eleven

Shen Chi didn't think his injury was serious, but he looked at his phone, pursed his lips, and went out to the pharmacy.

The proprietress of the pharmacy is in her forties and seems to have seen him a lot. She looked at his injury without raising her eyes: "What kind of medicine do you want?"

"cheap."

Shen Chi answered in a low voice.

"Then I'll open a bottle of iodophor for you." The boss glanced at him, took a bottle of potion from the cabinet, and handed it to him, "Twice a day, apply it to the wound."

Shen Chi paid four yuan and returned to the room with the medicine.

The boy picked up his clothes and applied iodophor on the wound. The medicine was cold and had a slight tingling sensation. His skin shivered slightly, and he endured the pain to apply it, and the tingling sensation disappeared.

After painting the wound, he sent a message to Yan Xueyiao.

[Shen Chi] Put on the medicine

He was afraid that the other party would not believe it, so he took a picture of the wound after the medicine was applied, and sent the picture to the past.

After Yan Xuexiao finished writing her literature review, she opened her phone and saw a photo. The wound was coated with iodophor, which seemed to be a skin injury.

He looked away from the wound, and when he was about to turn off the phone, he caught a glimpse of the boy's narrow waist and abdomen in the photo, and paused for a moment to look away.

After a while, Shen Chi received a reply.

[Yan Xuexiao] Don't take pictures for others to see in the future

Shen Chi didn't know what happened to this photo of him, he just showed his waist, he couldn't help asking.

【Shen Chi】Why?

But he didn't receive a reply from Yan Xuexiao until he went to sleep. He curled up on the bed and fell asleep without knowing it, but he was still frowning because of the pain in his dream.

*

The next day, Shen Chi woke up very early, and the boy rarely paid attention to the red hair that was upturned indiscriminately, and stared at the screen of the mobile phone seriously.

[Xiao Hui] I heard that you have a girlfriend?

If it was someone else, he was too lazy to reply, Xiao Hui never dealt with him since he was a child, so he sent it after typing.

[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] Did you know?

The two pretended to be confused.

[Xiao Hui] I'm curious what type it is.

Shen Chi thought for a while and gave a serious answer.

[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] A student at school, who usually works part-time to make money, is relatively independent, and doesn't talk much, but he actually cares about my work silently, and also cares about me when I am injured

Xiao Hui didn't believe that Shen Chi really had a girlfriend, but when he saw the large paragraph of text he received, he became suspicious. Shen Chi had never gotten along with girls at all, so he couldn't make up such details.

He murmured in his heart and couldn't help asking again.

[Xiao Hui] What's her name?

【Shen Chi】Yan Xuexiao

The moment he saw the news, Xiao Hui sneered, and Shen Chi thought he didn't know who this was, the acquiesced heir of the Yan family, who was still studying abroad.

Xiao Hui turned off the phone and became more convinced that Shen Chi was a person he hated since he was a child.

But Shen Chi didn't know what Xiao Hui was thinking, he turned off the phone, applied the medicine to himself, and left the room.

He didn't plan to finish the meal, and when he was about to open the door with his hand on the door, Ji's mother's voice sounded from behind: "Xiao Chi."

His body froze.

Ji's mother walked up to him and said softly, "I know Xiaochi is a good boy. Your father was just too anxious yesterday. He was afraid that you would stay in an Internet cafe and not study. In the future, you will only have a junior high school diploma and will not be able to earn money to support yourself. ."

The woman's tone was too gentle, and the boy's back became more rigid visibly. He lowered his head and said, "I'm making money."

"Can you make money playing games?" Ji Ma's eyes

Confusion arose.

"There is a salary every month after signing the contract." The boy lowered his eyes and said.

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