Can't Escape in Youth: Youth

Did he hang out with Miao Zaiqing every day?What's the matter now? "

Wan Xin ate the delicious food on the dinner plate, but it was tasteless, "It's okay."

"I told you earlier, he is very weird."

Wan Xin nodded in agreement.

11, 11

Evening study.

In the middle of doing the problem, Miao Zaiqing stopped writing, for some reason, today she really wanted to go to the toilet.

Miao Zaiqing told the class monitor and went to the bathroom.

After solving the physical problem, Miao Zaiqing exited the cubicle, and just happened to meet a person walking over.

The enemy's road is narrow, and it was Lu Cen who came.

It is an enemy and the road is narrow, but Miao Zaiqing has no intention of revenge.

He can't be bothered!

But who knows, Lu Cen is very arrogant. When Miao Zaiqing passed by, he wanted to repeat the old trick.

Seeing that the movement was in vain, Lu Cen's mouth also moved, gurgling out vicious and insulting words.

Miao Zaiqing frowned and looked at Lu Cen's ugly face, the anger in his heart was stirred up inch by inch.

Lu Cen talked more and more vigorously, and even brought up Miao Zaiqing's father.

New hatred combined with old hatred, as well as the backlog of emotions over the past few days, Miao Zaiqing burned vigorously in his anger, and at this moment there was only one thought in his mind.

Beat him to death.

When Wan Xin walked into the toilet, he saw such a scene.

At the door of the open toilet cubicle, there was a person lying on the ground, with half of his body exposed outside and half of his body inside the toilet cubicle, and the two exposed legs were kicking non-stop; and on his stomach, There was also a person sitting straddling him, and his face couldn't be seen clearly, probably because the action was too intense, a corner of the boy's blue and white school uniform was lifted, revealing a little skin around his waist.

Wan Xin's heart sank. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he recognized the pair of shoes as Miao Zaiqing.

What is he doing?

Wan Xin ran over quickly, the shoes rubbing against the floor made a lot of noise, but the person who straddled the other person still had no intention of stopping.

Running to the door of the cubicle, Wan Xin panted heavily, and only then did he see clearly the movements between the two.

The two hands of the person under him were kneeled by Miao Zaiqing and pressed to the ground, the chin and mouth were tightly grasped by Miao Zaiqing, the whites of the eyes were flushed, the face was distorted with extreme anger, and the head kept shaking , his body kept writhing, but no matter how he moved, he couldn't escape Miao Zaiqing's grip.

After a moment of astonishment, Wan Xin quickly calmed down, not just doing anything.

He took a step forward and patted Miao Zaiqing's shoulder lightly.

There was no response to the first call, Wan Xin raised the volume a little and called out again.

Miao Zaiqing seemed to have just heard it, and turned to look at Wan Xin, her eyes were red, her whole body was full of undisguised hostility, and the expression on her face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

After staring at each other for two seconds, Miao Zaiqing turned his head back, got up, raised his leg, and kicked Lu Cen's ribs hard on the side of the waist without hesitation. No matter how loud he yelled, he turned around and went straight to He walked outside without even looking at Wan Xin.

Wan Xin did not follow, but leaned against the door frame, his eyes followed Miao Zaiqing's figure until he disappeared, then he looked away and glanced at Lu Cen on the ground.

Lu Cen had already sat up at this time, and the arrogance he had just entered the door just now seemed to have subsided. He was panting heavily, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he didn't dare to move at all.

After several minutes passed, Lu Cen felt that his breath had finally eased, and he looked up at Wan Xin.

"Look what, look."

Lu Cen must have been beaten so badly that he could barely speak, his voice trembling.

Wan Xin was also looking down at him with his arms folded across his chest. Although his face was expressionless, the aura exuding from his body was full of oppression, "What did you do to him?"

Lu Cen's eyes turned vigilant, "Guan, what's none of your business?"

Wan Xin clicked his tongue impatiently, and went straight to the point, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, a little hoarse, with a chilling coldness, vicious.

"I warn you, don't let me find you trouble him again."

Although Wan Xin didn't know Miao Zaiqing very well, the two of them had been together for more than a month. Judging from the usual signs of the two of them getting along, Miao Zaiqing was extremely tolerant. If it wasn't for Lu Cen He took the initiative to provoke, and he didn't bother to talk to Lu Cen at all.

Hearing Wan Xin's cruel words suddenly, Lu Cen was stunned for a few seconds, looking at those eyes full of murderous intent just like Miao Zaiqing just now, he didn't dare to look directly at them again.

Although he didn't know the details of Wan Xin's background, he also heard that this person was transferred from Baichuan.

Where is Baichuan, a noble school.

Aristocrats and aristocrats naturally have the right and money to go there.

Not to mention that no matter what kind of power and money is in Wan Xin's family, he can't afford to provoke him at the moment.

And he also heard that a student from Baichuan beat up another student from another school, nothing happened.

Thinking of this, the little flame that Lu Cen had just raised went down again.

Grass!

What's wrong with this transfer student? What's wrong with him.

What's his business!

Seeing Lu Cen drooping his eyelids, looking like he was dying, Wan Xin didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, turned around and left the toilet.

Wan Xin had just reached the stairs on the fourth floor when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

There are always a few people in each class. During the sports meeting, no one is seen, but as soon as the bell rings, they run like a cheetah and can stir up a gust of wind.

A girl accidentally bumped into Wan Xin, Wan Xin gave him a hand, the girl stood up and apologized again and again, Wan Xin smiled and said to the girl that it's okay, there is no such domineering momentum just now in the toilet .

There were more than half of the people in the classroom, Wan Xin returned to his seat, and when he sat down, he clearly saw Miao Zaiqing's shoulders tremble.

Wan Xin was not in a hurry to ask him what happened, and he could ask slowly when he returned to the dormitory later.

Fang Yining turned around, "Xue Shen, go play?"

At first, Fang Yining called Wan Xin Xueshen because he really admired this person's academic performance, but later he got used to calling him, and now it has become a code name.

Wan Xin pointed to the obscure English books spread out on the table, "You guys go."

After a while, people left one after another. Only Miao Zaiqing, Wan Xin, the monitor, and a few other students were left in the classroom.

The night in September began to become a little cooler. Walking on the road, a gust of wind blew, making people shrink their necks uncontrollably.

Wan Xin followed behind Miao Zaiqing neither far nor near.

There is no abnormality in walking, and there is no blue, red or purple on the exposed skin. Look, there is nothing wrong.

Thinking back to the scene in the toilet just now, Wan Xin suddenly wanted to laugh again.

Unexpectedly, looking as thin as a bamboo pole, he can still have such a strong fighting power.

Wan Xin wanted to know more and more about Miao Zaiqing's experience, what happened to him just now, what happened when he went home, and what happened to him in the past.

But he knew he couldn't be impatient.

12, 12

As soon as Miao Zaiqing got back to the dormitory, she took her clothes and went into the toilet. Wan Xin, who arrived at the dormitory a few steps late, only had time to hear the rush of water.

Miao Zaiqing took a longer bath today than usual. After nearly 10 minutes, he came out of the toilet with wet clothes in his hands.

Looking at Miao Zaiqing who was drying the clothes, Wan Xin paced closer.

"Are you injured?"

Miao Zaiqing paused, the water droplets from his clothes fell into his eyes, and he raised his hand to wipe them off.

"No."

Wan Xin raised an eyebrow, not quite believing it.

Probably because the recent irritability had been vented, Miao Zaiqing rarely said a few more words, "He is too good."

Neither humble nor overbearing, calm statement of the facts.

Wan Xin looked at him with a half-smile, "The fighting power is quite strong."

Miao Zaiqing didn't bother to pay attention to him, finished drying the clothes, put the clothes rail in place, and he walked back to his seat.

Wan Xin's voice sounded behind him, "Aren't you afraid that he will trouble you?"

"Are you afraid that I will trouble you?"

Miao Zaiqing looked over, and Wan Xin looked relaxed, "How do you want to find it?"

Miao Zaiqing looked at him thoughtfully for a few seconds, then looked away, and didn't make another sound.

The conversation between the two seemed to end with Miao Zaiqing's silence every time.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to him anymore, Wan Xin didn't have anything to say anymore, walked to his closet, took a set of clothes and went to the toilet.

The toilet door slammed shut, Miao Zaiqing raised his head and stared blankly ahead.

Today, he is out of control.

It was a fact that he was out of control, but it was also a fact that the irritability in his heart subsided a lot.

Well, Wan Xin.

Isn't he afraid?

Just by imagining the scene in the toilet just now, he can imagine how hideous and ugly his face is.

Why endure the calm for a while, take a step back and broaden the sea and the sky.

Obviously the reality is that the more you think about it for a while, the more you will get angry, and the more you will lose if you take a step back.

Some people just think that you are weak and have no temper, and then push forward against you without knowing restraint.

It wasn't that Miao Zaiqing was completely uninjured, Lu Cen was a big boy no matter what, and although his combat effectiveness was a bit weak, Miao Zaiqing also received several punches and kicks from him solidly, but he didn't notice it at first.

On the second day, when he changed his clothes, he found some marks on his body.

On the third day and the fourth day, the bruises on my body became more and more.

But most of them are on the body, covered by clothes, so you can't see it.

One day, Wan Xin woke up and happened to see Miao Zaiqing changing clothes.

The boy's waist, abdomen and back were bruised and purple, which made Wan Xin feel pain when he saw it.

"how to hurt