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During lunch time, He Zhixu stood outside the cafeteria, leaning against the wall of the cafeteria, took off his glasses, took out the glasses case from his school bag, wiped it carefully with a glasses cloth before putting it in, and closed the lid.

He threw his schoolbag at his feet, tilted his head and glanced at the glass of the cafeteria, opened his mouth slightly, and moved his lower jaw to the right.

Just as Feng Pei walked out of the cafeteria gate after eating, he was dragged backwards with his arms clamped around his neck.He was stunned for a while, and then panicked when he realized that his feet could not touch the ground.

He wanted to shout, but found that this man was too strong, the esophagus and trachea were all strangled, and it was difficult for him to even breathe.He grabbed the arm in front of his neck with both hands, and tried his best to pull it outward, but the arm didn't move at all.

In the blink of an eye, he was pulled down the path beside the cafeteria. He was in a hurry, and while panting, he began to pinch hard with his hands.

As if it had worked, the owner of the arm let go immediately, and Feng Pei's legs lost all strength, and he fell to the ground.Just when he was hesitating whether to curse first or call for help, the moment he raised his head, his eyes suddenly widened and protruded on his liver-colored face.

A punch hit the face, and the blood spurted out of the nose.Feng Pei's whole body was blinded, the sun at noon seemed to make a human being, making him dizzy.

Feng Pei wanted to see the perpetrator's face in the roar of the train, but found that his eyes were covered by a white cloth. At this moment, he punched him directly behind the forehead. The man seemed to be crazy, and started working with both hands. There was a pain in my stomach, and someone kicked my right leg and knee, and I knelt straight down.

Stomach pain, nausea.

Just before he fell down, Feng Pei was punched to the brow bone again.

The train cloth was gone, and in an eerie silence he saw it.

Unexpectedly, Xu turned out of the small road and looked around. It was too hot and there were always very few people on the road.He took his schoolbag by the cafeteria, turned around and walked into the cafeteria, taking out his glasses and putting them on.

"Why are you so late?" Zhao Mingting was sitting at the dining table on the third floor waiting for him.

He Zhi took his hand and looked at it carefully. There was a black scar the size of a fingernail on the back of his right hand near the little finger.

Zhao Mingting took his hand out and explained: "It's not a big deal. Most of the direct contact is cyclohexane, and only a small part is splashed."

He Zhixu still frowned and said nothing, slowly put his hand on the table away, and clenched it into a fist under the table.

"You go and order some food first. I've ordered Liangpizi. It's hot and I can't eat anything." Zhao Mingting stretched out his hand and pushed He Zhixu's shoulder. He Zhixu looked at him for a while before getting up and leaving.

What's wrong?Zhao Mingting thought, what a fool today?

The cell phone in his pants pocket rang suddenly, Zhao Mingting took it out and took a look, it was Yi San'er's, he pressed the answer button.

"How do you know if Xu is with you?" Yi San'er shouted from there.

"Here, what's the matter?" Zhao Mingting subconsciously looked up at He Zhixu who was standing in front of the window.

"Crazy Peizi was beaten, who knows Xu did it!" Yi San'er said.

"How is it possible?" Zhao Mingting picked up the chopsticks and put a gluten in his mouth.

"Crazy Peizi said it himself, the person is now being sent to the hospital." Yi San'er's tone slowly eased, "What should I do?"

Zhao Mingting swallowed the mouthful of gluten, and put the chopsticks on the table. "Let me ask." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zheng walked over with a bowl of fried rice, Zhao Mingting shook the spoon in his hand for him, and he sat down directly.

"Feng Pei, did you call?" Zhao Mingting asked directly, his tone was frighteningly cold.

He Zhi Xu shook his body, looked up at Zhao Mingting, took Zhao Mingting's spoon in his hand, and hummed.

It's justified.

Zhao Mingting narrowed his eyes and stared at the handsome face in front of him.

Nothing more to ask, he sighed.

You can imagine on your toes how fast this will spread.

Why did you beat him?

Because he hurt you.

because I like you.

Because I don't want you to be bullied.

Zhao Mingting rubbed his eyebrows, not wanting to have such a mindless conversation.

He Zhixu, who was sitting opposite, took the spoon and sat there looking at him.

"Is it heavy handed?" Zhao Mingting put his elbows on the table and looked up at He Zhixu.

"A little bit." He was trained like a child who did something wrong, and he had to be that kind of well-behaved child. If he met a bear, who was stubborn and stubborn, I'm afraid there would be a quarrel right now.

Feng Pei obviously belonged to that bear.

Zhao Mingting lowered his head, "Eat." He said to He Zhixu.

Zhao Mingting didn't know how to spend the noon, he lay on the bed tossing and turning thinking about what to do about this matter.

But what he didn't expect was that He Zhixu disappeared.

At the beginning, when he kept hearing "the phone you dialed is turned off", he still had the strength to laugh at this coward, and he could also run to Hezhi Xu's house and stage another battle against the city.

Habitually making calls, habitually hearing that the phone is turned off, when he pressed the phone button again and heard the voice of grandpa, he was still thinking that it would be possible to change labor?

"Go home now, immediately." Grandpa hung up the phone without waiting for any explanation.

Zhao Mingting knocked on the door for a while, as if angry, he felt that he had turned from a loan shark to a gangster.

Zhao Mingting sneered.

He no longer has the ability to think about where Xu Qu went. The first time he had this consciousness, he had just passed through the hospital.

Ten minutes later, when he passed the "Panda Pavilion", he told himself that he really couldn't think about it anymore.

He hesitated outside the door, pinching the flesh on his face, and when he was about to make a relaxed and happy expression, the door was pulled open.

Grandpa sat in the middle of the sofa with a straight face, his parents stood on the right, and on the left was a man he had never seen before, and it was the door opened by grandma. The old man was crying all the time, and his eyes were red and swollen.

"Grandma..." Before Zhao Mingting finished shouting, the old man ran out.Running in such a hurry and in such a panic, Zhao Mingting almost wanted to rush up to support her.

He timidly entered the house, but before he could stand still, his grandfather said, "What's your relationship with He Zhixu?"

It was like setting off fireworks in his mind, boom boom, but he didn't feel anything, it was blank.

When someone ripped off his schoolbag, his keys, his card, and his cell phone, he didn't even know who did it.

His eyes were fixed on the phone like copper bells, and he was expecting that He Zhixu would turn on the phone and see his message and then call him back.

As long as he calls, he can grab his phone and run right away before the door is closed.

He was drenched with sweat, and his hair was slightly curled on his forehead, and he brushed it back to try not to block his view, even though it might not reach his eyebrows.

Stop listening to what grandpa said, why he lost his temper, and why he started smashing glasses. In his world, there is only one thing, the mobile phone, and only one sound, his mobile phone ringtone.

The ringtone of his mobile phone is very similar to the song playing now.

He froze for a second, then stretched out his hands to snatch the mobile phone from the table.

Then, both hands stopped on the phone in a daze.

There was no movement for a long time.

Yi San'er's name flickered for about 1 minute before hanging up.