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"Your wound..." Joan pinched the ointment in his pocket with one hand, and twisted the corner of his clothes with the other.In front of Qin Xiao, her momentum always weakened unnaturally, even if she had enough reasons to talk to her confidently.

"My wound is fine." After snuffing out the cigarette in his hand, Qin Xiao stood up.The wind blew up the strands of hair hanging from her ears, and some of them floated to her lips and stuck there unsteadily.Joan looked at the fluttering hair and felt itchy in his heart.She wanted to reach out and brush those strands of hair, but she didn't have the courage.So she just stood under Qin Xiao stupidly, but she didn't intend to leave.Her purpose today is to apply ointment to Qin Xiao, if she can't do this, she won't leave.

"I brought ointment, I'll go to the infirmary to apply it on you." Qiao An mustered up the courage to walk up the stairs, and she stood with Qin Xiao.Then, without waiting for Qin Xiao to speak, she took her hand and walked towards the west side of teaching building No. [-].Qin Xiao didn't expect that this person who was always very timid in front of him would drag her forward at this time, and he walked forward with all his strength.She wanted to pull out her hand, but Joan's hand was surprisingly strong at this time, she couldn't break free, so she let her drag her into the infirmary.

"Take off the clothes." Qiao An said to Qin Xiao panting a little, because her face was a little flushed because she was in a hurry.Coupled with the words I said, the blush is like a large swath of paint soaked in water.

"I have hands myself." Seeing the firm expression in her eyes, Qin Xiao didn't resist her bringing himself here to apply the ointment, but she hated others touching her, so she took the ointment in Qiao An's hand and turned her back Start to apply medicine.

It was the first time for her to listen to people so obediently.

Qiao An turned her head and couldn't bear to look at the mottled scars on Qin Xiao's back. Those red marks that were already as thick as fingers were shocking, and it hurt even without thinking about it.It's just that Qin Xiao hasn't said a word since last night.She is competing with herself.Joan loved her dearly, but didn't have the courage to hug her.If she really did this, Qin Xiao would kick her out of the infirmary without mercy.Those scars are all over Qin Xiao's back, it can be seen that Qin's father beat her cruelly.Qin Xiao clasped his hands and rubbed the medicine on his back with some difficulty.When she moved her arms the wounds opened a little.Although she said it didn't hurt, she couldn't hide the pain in her body.In an instant, a fine layer of sweat appeared on her fair forehead.

"Let me do it, you didn't wipe some places behind." After saying that, Qiao An took back the ointment in her hand, and did not forget to gently wipe off the thin sweat on Qin Xiao's forehead.But she didn't reject Joan any more, but obediently held the door for Joan to apply ointment to her.The cool ointment accompanied by Qiao An's gentle movements gave Qin Xiao the urge to sleep.That feeling was just a touch of water, and it passed quickly. After Qiao An applied the ointment on her, she still walked out with a back view and an indifferent thank you as always.But Joan felt that she was content to allow her to approach her like this.

☆、Chapter 8

The news that Qin Xiao was brought home by Qin's father quickly spread in their class. Even the class next door seemed to know about it. Many people who mixed with Qin Xiao came to her class to inquire about the news. Probably Qiao An Because of Qin Xiao's tablemate and because she is Qin Xiao's nominal younger sister, more people came to ask her about Qin Xiao's situation. dismissed.Those people didn't dare to ask Qin Xiao directly, because Qin Xiao's icy eyes could freeze them to death, so they had to ask Qiao An, who has a softer personality, about such things.

Qiao An found that after Qin Xiao was beaten by Qin's father, she spent more time in class, but she didn't pay attention to the class, most of the time she slept on the desk.The teachers are used to this kind of situation. Anyway, Qin Xiao's homework is very good, so let her sleep.Qiao An is not used to sitting next to her. Although she has been longing for Qin Xiao to stay by her side for a while, but when Qin Xiao actually sits beside her, she is a little at a loss. Maybe she It was because she was worried that Qin Xiao could see what was on her mind, but in fact it was just that she was thinking too much.After sleeping on the desk for a week, Qin Xiao resumed her usual style, skipping classes, making troubles and fighting.Joan's side was empty again.

The evening self-study in the third grade of junior high school is always very late, and at 08:30 the teaching building of the third grade of junior high school is still brightly lit.Looking at the densely packed topics on the table, Joan was a little annoyed.The transition from junior high school to high school is a threshold, and it is also a hurdle in her heart.With Qin Xiao's grades, it's easy to get into key high schools, but Qiao An couldn't help shaking his head when he thought about his grades that were always hovering in the middle.No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep up with Qin Xiao's pace. Perhaps she should have understood that she and Qin Xiao were not from the same world, but they met because of a coincidence.She didn't want this episode to be too short, like a flash in the pan.So she worked very hard to catch up with Qin Xiao, and going to the same high school as her was a step in her efforts.But the test questions in front of her really gave her a little headache.Doing so many questions and memorizing so many books every day made her head feel dizzy.The soreness from the pen poking her face brought her back to her senses, just at this time the bell for the end of get out of class rang outside the window.Joan stuffed the books on the desk into her bag and sneaked out through the back door.This was the first time in her life that she skipped classes, and the long evening self-study made her a little bored, so she planned to go home and have a good sleep, or go to the playground to enjoy the cold wind.The campus is generally full of people, and it is quieter only at night.Joan walked boredly through the dimly lit path of the campus to an alley at the back gate of the school.She was a little hungry, and she decided to buy some after hearing from her classmates that the supper in this alley was delicious.The alley is very long and there are not many street lights, so it looks a bit spooky.She stroked her arm, which was densely covered with a layer of pimples.The air is quite cool.

She probably walked to the corner of the alley, and there happened to be a street lamp there, and that street lamp was like a night pearl in the dark alley, which gave Joan a sense of security from a distance, but she didn't see it until she walked in. There were a few people standing under the streetlight. She knew that these people were punks from the technical school next door.Usually, she often hears legends about them from her classmates, how they chopped up someone on a dark and windy night, and then threw the body into the moat, or they beat up so-and-so and so-and-so Who was seriously injured, and these people were viciously chasing a little girl, that little girl would pester her all day long if they didn't agree with them, and so on. Joan always didn't pay attention to the stories about their bad deeds. Because she didn't think she would meet with these people, she didn't expect to meet her today, and it was still in such a small alley.She saw in the eyes of those people, they were all playful.At this time, she was neither retreating nor retreating, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward.

"Our boss wants to see you." She lowered her head and walked straight forward without looking to the sides. Suddenly, a hand was stretched out to block her way, and then a childish voice came to her ears.Joan stopped there with a pale face, and the hand that was holding the strap of the schoolbag was tightly stretched.

"Our boss wants to see you." The immature voice sounded again, and Joan knew that he couldn't leave, so he raised his head and walked in front of the group of people.Isn't she the same person as her, what's there to be afraid of.She comforted herself like this, but her stiff steps still revealed her fear at the moment.

"Your name is Joan?" The boy sitting in the middle of the bench under the street lamp squinted his eyes and tilted his head to look at Joan, as if he couldn't believe his own eyes.Joan didn't answer him, her school card had already told him her name.

"Are you Qin Xiao's younger sister?" The boy's tone didn't have the so-called ferocious aura in the rumors, instead he asked her like a curious little boy.Hearing him mention Qin Xiao, Qiao An nodded, and Qin Xiao's name also gave her a little courage to calm down.

"I didn't expect that." The boy called the eldest stood up from the bench and walked to Joan's side. His eyes fell on Joan's face, and his tone was a little joyful.It was this little joy that made Joan a little uncomfortable, and this little discomfort made her not think about the meaning of what the boy said that she really didn't expect.

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