The school grass's sales contract

I woke up in Xu Yang's infirmary, two pairs of eyes were staring at me.

"You weak chicken, why do you keep fainting?" Yuan Yan's usual hoarse and domineering voice pierced into my ears, which inexplicably gave me a sense of security.

"Gucao, are you alright? Are you still dizzy?" Yang Haoran wanted to get closer, but Yuan Yan pulled him away.

"I can't die, you go back to your classroom."

"Wait a minute," I coughed twice and tried to sit up, wanting to cry for a moment, "It hurts...that..."

"Don't worry, I will help you to teach them a lesson. If they are mild, they will be detained in school for probation, or if they are serious, they will be expelled from school."

"Thank you, I'm relieved," I said, "Yuan Yan, I have something to say to Yang Haoran alone, can you go back first?"

He glanced at Yang Haoran, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside, and I'll take you back after talking."

As soon as the door was closed, Yang Haoran spoke first: "I'm sorry, Zuo Ning told me that you want to see me, if you hadn't come to me, you wouldn't have been beaten."

"It's okay, it's not important, I'm here to ask you, how did you get the contract of sale you signed for Leng Zuoning?"

"That...how did you know..."

"Yang Haoran, don't be coy, let's not care about the content above, I just want to know, where did you get it?"

"I……"

"You said it, this is not the time to stammer, please be refreshed, how did you come here?"

"Uh...that's..."

"Yang Haoran, are you trying to kill me? I promise you, I will keep it a secret and not tell anyone."

Yang Haoran blushed, held back for a few minutes before timidly said: "...I got it from a fortune teller."

Fortune teller?It's just divination, and divination can still be played like this!

"Why did the fortune teller give you this?"

"He said, I was destined to die, and I found someone to sign this, and I can predict the future."

Predict future?So I'm dreaming of the future?

"Did he say that signing this can change fate?"

He shook his head: "Just say that if two people have different beliefs, one of them may pay the price."

I woke up like a dream. This is a game of exchanging one thing for another. In order to predict the future and survive a catastrophe, one person's memory has to be sacrificed.In this way, it is really possible that I have lost my memory. What other things have I forgotten?

"Can the fortune teller still be found now?"

He said, "I've looked for it, but I haven't found it several times."

I suddenly remembered another thing, and continued to ask: "Do you think there is something strange about Leng Zuoning?"

"No way, what happened to him?"

"Has he... done anything unusual to you?"

"for example?"

"For example... have you ever... bit you?"

"Ah, bite me? Why bite me?"

I smiled awkwardly, not enough brains.I thought about it seriously again, was it because Leng Zuoning was able to save me at that time because he was devoted to me?Thinking about it this way, has Yang Haoran not caught up with Leng Zuoning yet?

So messy, so messy.

Sitting in Yuan Yan's co-pilot, I kept interrogating him: "Where did that contract come from?"

"Do you sometimes have trouble breathing?"

"Have you had any abnormal dreams recently?"

"Do you ever feel as though you've forgotten something?"

However, life is so rough, you ask it 1 questions, and it gives you zero answers.

Yuan Yan just shook his head all the way, the deed of prostitution really just fell from the sky, he caught it from the wind.

It fell into his hands, and he thought it was fun when he saw it, so he started this life-threatening game.

Young master, my life, how can I be manipulated by others like this!