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"That makes sense..." Zhao Jinyu nodded vigorously, "Then I'll go and have a look too!"

"...I'm not going back, you guys." Wan Qing murmured, but she had already stopped the car and ran over, her neatly tied ponytail was swaying gently.

The bald dean was walking out of the school with the principal, the students didn't seem to notice them, and they didn't take the initiative to greet the students, as if they were just two passers-by.

"Well, it seems that things will not turn around."

"It's also impossible."

The two walked past Wan Qing, chatting unhappily.

They seem to be still working hard to find a way to keep the school, but Wan Qing knows that this future may not be changed, because this is the trend of history.

Many old schools will be merged into more modern and advanced schools.

What is behind will always be eliminated.

Unless the world is no longer progressing.

"Is it true that the New Year's Day performance will not be held? It can be regarded as the last time to leave some memories for them."

"Oh, let's talk about it."

Their backs gradually receded, and their voices gradually disappeared. In front of the setting sun, there were only two vague figures left.

Although the setting sun had not yet set, Wan Qing saw that the moon had already risen in the sky on the other side.

"The sun and the moon shine together... It's a pity that the smoke and dust from the factory haven't cleared yet..."

But the sun and the moon are looming in the smoke and dust, but they also have a special charm.

Finally, Wan Qing couldn't wait any longer.

"Ye Chen—! Can't go away!"

"Ah, here we come!" Ye Chen hurriedly raised his head, as nervous as if he was caught by his mother in the game hall, "Cough, I only watched it for 5 minutes?"

"At least twenty minutes, okay?"

"How can it be so long..."

"I'm coming too~" Zhao Jinyu walked over quickly, "It's really interesting."

"Yes, but I still prefer that kind of collision, which is too technical and not random enough."

"Collided? Will the top break?"

"There will be bad ones."

"That's not good." Zhao Jinyu said seriously, "I don't like breaking toys."

"But that's exciting..."

"Why does Xiao Yezi look like a boy, poof."

"...Uh, cough." Ye Chen rolled up his slightly loose sleeves, "Okay, okay, let's go home!"

The night came earlier and earlier. In the past, when I got home, I could still see the last sunset, but now it was already dark when I arrived at the city limits.

However, if you are lucky, you can just see the street lights of the city lit up one after another, just like the lights of hope being lit all the way. Even if you see it many times, you can feel a kind of spiritual joy.

Probably because the weather is getting colder, and there are fewer people playing in the field.

When passing by, Ye Chen glanced sideways, but didn't see the handsome young man from before—it should be said that the players who are playing now are not the same group, they seem to be a few social idlers, dressed in Not school uniforms, but all kinds of ripped clothes.

Ye Chen was riding relatively slowly today, Zhao Jinyu was rarely able to ride in front, but she suddenly braked.

"Squeak--!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Chen accidentally ran into it, and quickly slowed down with his feet, and stopped on the side of the road.

"Over there..." Zhao Jinyu pushed the bangs on his forehead to one side, "There is a girl... crying."

"what?"

Both Wan Qing and Ye Chen looked at the place Zhao Jinyu was looking at at the same time.

It was on the path next to the field field, a girl with disheveled hair was squatting on the ground with her knees hugged, sobbing again and again.

Her eye circles were red, tears flowed out drop by drop very restrained, and her face was a little red and swollen, and there were several bloody wounds on the back of her hand.

"Is this a fall?" Ye Chen scratched his head, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Go and have a look, it doesn't feel like you were injured by a fall." Zhao Jinyu said worriedly, and stopped the car first and walked over.

As if sensing someone approaching, she raised her head subconsciously and leaned in.

"Little sister?" Zhao Jinyu stepped forward without hesitation, and squatted down like her, "What's wrong with you?"

She pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes were a little dodgy, not because she was afraid of contact with people, but because she couldn't tell Zhao Jinyu's intentions.

——Yes, there was a bit of vigilance and hostility in her eyes, like a wild beast that grew up in the jungle.

"Did you get hurt? Did you fall or did it hurt?"

She silently withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and shook slightly.

But it's clearly bragging rights.

"I'm going to the pharmacy, you wait for me here." Zhao Jinyu wanted to touch her head, but after seeing the latter's slightly hostile gaze, he shrank back.

Wan Qing tilted her head and glanced at Zhao Jinyu who was running to the pharmacy, then turned her head to look at the girl.

She is already on her feet.

Maybe it's not safe enough here, so I want to find another place.

She seemed a little afraid of others seeing her appearance at this time.

Ye Chen lowered his head and saw the dusty and muddy shoes on her feet.

It was a pair of sneakers, but I don't know how long they have been worn. Even if they have been washed many times, they will inevitably be full of worn-out marks.

The condition of Ye Chen's family is not very good, it is considered average among the workers, but they have never lived in such embarrassment.

"We don't have any malicious intentions, we just saw you crying here when you were hurt, so we just came here to ask."

"...I'm fine." She replied blankly, with a compelling coldness in her tone.

She took two limping steps towards the exit on the other side, but Zhao Jinyu had already run over.

"Yeah, what's wrong with you? You look seriously injured, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Need not."

"Then, at least use a Band-Aid?" Zhao Jinyu stood in front of her. Although he was always very easy-going on weekdays, he was a bit aggressive at this time.

With that serious look, even Wan Qing was a little nervous, but the girl looked at her without fear.

"It's not to hurt you..." Zhao Jinyu sighed, his tone softened, "Let me put a Band-Aid on you, please?"

"I have no money."

"I don't need your money."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"You don't have to do anything."

The girl was silent, but the expression on her face was full of disbelief.

In the end, Zhao Jinyu handed over the Band-Aids and the medicine for bruises, and the latter applied them on himself after taking them.

She gritted her teeth in pain, but said nothing.

"Shall I help you?"

"Hmm..." She finally stopped being aggressive and sat down slowly.

Zhao Jinyu's movements were very gentle, using a cotton swab to slowly smear red and blue potions—probably something like iodine.

Then stick the Band-Aid carefully.

The girl seemed to have relaxed her vigilance a little bit, and her expression softened a lot.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

"...Li Wanyan."

"Oh, what's the matter, fell so badly?"

She turned her head and looked away, her voice was very soft: "It's nothing..."

"Is your leg hurt too? Let's take some medicine." Ye Chen, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but said.

Li Wanyan suddenly became nervous again.

"It's all right, so you do it yourself?" Zhao Jinyu said hastily.

"..."

"Ah, you are so awkward." Wan Qing became a little impatient, and she yelled irritably, "Everyone has good intentions, just do whatever you want, what's the point of biting your lips all the time, anyway Say a few words, how can I communicate with you without saying anything! How can I solve the problem without communicating!"

"Hey!" Ye Chen hurriedly bumped her arm, "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing, am I not telling the truth?"

"Don't talk about others like that... It's normal for you to be wronged and unwilling to tell others. You, look, she, she is angry!"

"Tch, an incompetent person, who has the ability to be angry at the person who hurt you, what's the use of being angry at people like us who help you?"

"Ah?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, "You also found out that she didn't fall down?"

"Nonsense, you can fall like this, and you didn't fall from a motorcycle." Wan Qing's eyes widened, "So, where is the injury, we will help you with medicine, don't show such awkwardness Don't cry! Crying is useless!"

"You're so fierce...can you talk nicely, it's okay to treat me normally..." Ye Chen stopped her, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, she's just like this, she doesn't mean anything malicious ..."

"..." Li Wanyan was silent, rolling up her sleeves and trousers.

But what was displayed in front of everyone was shocking wounds one after another.

New wounds and old wounds overlapped, and there were hardly a few intact skins.

"How could this be..." Zhao Jinyu opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

But the girl in front of me, who was probably only in junior high school, put it lightly: "My dad beat me."

……

12. What about the fucking car?

"Then why didn't you call back?" Wan Qing said with a look of hatred.

"...I can't beat him."

"Wanqing Wanqing, please don't say a few words..." Ye Chen quickly stopped her, "There are so many wounds, why don't you take the medicine quickly, Jinyu?"

"Well, it might hurt."

"Ah."

Soon, Li Wanyan's arms and legs were covered with Band-Aids, which looked somewhat funny.

"Okay, that's enough." Zhao Jinyu stuffed the rest of the medicine into her arms, "I'll give you the rest, and I'll give you the Band-Aid too, remember to replace it."

"……thanks."

"It's okay. Speaking of which, does your father often beat you?"

"Ah."

"Oh...then you today?"

"...I don't want to go back."

"Dinner yet?"

"..."

"If you haven't eaten—"

"If you haven't eaten, go to my dad's!" Ye Chen took the lead, expressing his kindness like Li Wanyan, "He should be setting up a stall on the side of the road right now."

"Let's go? No matter what, you have to eat enough."