Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

The bell rang for evening self-study, Li Rong went back to class temporarily, Cen Wei went out again, wondering if he was looking for Jianfu.

After more than half an hour, Jian Fu and Cen Wei came back together. Cen Wei was neatly dressed and looked natural, but Jian Fu opened his coat and carelessly fiddled with the water droplets hanging from the burr's head. I don't know if it was the dense fog at night or Excessive exercise and sweating.

As soon as Jian Fu entered the classroom, the unabated hostility also rushed in through the air. He didn't curl his lips until he was silently watched by the people in the front row for a while, and restrained his arrogance uncomfortably.

He didn't immediately go back to his seat to rest, instead he went straight to Li Rong's table, complaining uncontrollably: "I didn't say that, your family is forcing relatives, eating people's food and not talking about people's words, it's bad luck."

Jian Fu was more angry than Li Rong.

He does have a prejudice against Li Rong, and he doesn't want Cen Wei to get too close to Li Rong, but every yard counts, he really doesn't like the group of people who made trouble, especially when they took advantage of Li's family in the past. On the contrary, he stepped on it hard.

Not as good as beasts.

Li Rong has experienced it a long time ago, the anger and sorrow of the previous life have been crushed into powder by the memory, and the scattered traces are all gone, now even Jian Fu's empathy can't bring up the slightest grievance in his heart.

To the lonely person, grievance is the most useless emotion.

Li Rong looked up at Jian Fu, his eyes met the light of the incandescent lamp, the light cast round light spots on his dark pupils, like a quiet white flame in the deep sea.

He smiled softly, his bloodless lips were slightly dry: "Thank you, you have worked hard."

Jian Fu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do, so he raised the back of his hand stiffly and rubbed his nose.

He was angry and scolded Gu Tian in front of Li Rong with a loud voice, but it was a pity that he had hit a cotton candy, making him feel reckless and rude.

He has always been strong when he encounters the strong. He has been stubborn since he was a child, and there is nothing he can do if he laughs and talks politely when he speaks.

"Damn, I'm looking at my brother's face, who cares about you thank you." With a sullen face, Jian Fu put his hands in his pockets, his anger disappeared, and he rushed away.

Cen Wei watched the whole process from the side, and couldn't help but say coldly: "If you smile at him a few more times, he will be eager to do things for you."

Although Jian Fu didn't admit it, Cen Wei could tell that Jian Fu didn't feel so disgusted with Li Rong anymore.

Li Rong squinted at him, dissatisfied with the conclusion he drew: "What you said is that I look like a deceptive monster."

Cen Wei raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Aren't you?"

Li Rong turned his head, and looked at him quietly for a second, with a smile in his eyes, but his face was fierce: "Then be careful, monsters can do harm to people."

Li Rong finished beating Cen Wei, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and moved his arms slowly.

He raised his arm tentatively, shaking it up and down, slowly feeling the dull pain from his shoulder.

Gu Tian's punch just hit his joints, so that now with a slight movement, the pain can be mobilized instantly, but in order to speed up the blood flow and disperse the congestion, he had to adapt slowly.

Thinking back to the period of rebirth, although he was not as passive as in the previous life, it seemed that he didn't take advantage of it, and instead suffered more injuries.

Seeing his face wrinkled in pain, Cen Ling said in a low voice, "Go to the infirmary."

Li Rong shook his head, continued to move his arms, and muttered in a low voice: "It won't happen."

There is no good way to go, this kind of bumpy injury, in the end, I will slowly digest it by myself.

Cen Wei: "You weren't very delicate before."

Li Rong was angry: "You also said that it was before, but now I am alone, who should I go with so delicately?"

He lived a pampered life for 17 years. All the sudden changes began at the age of 17, and there was no more stable and peaceful day after that.

It’s not that he didn’t think about escaping. In fact, he spent most of his last life escaping. He first used physical torture to numb the trauma of his mind, and then closed his eyes and listened and buried himself in academic research.

But the leak of hydrocyanic acid in the dangerous medicine room made him completely sober.

It is useless to escape, the tentacles hiding in the dark are always with you, once he comes into contact with details that may overturn the conclusion of the year, he will be mercilessly eliminated.

Evening self-study is over, and the teaching building is like a pot of popcorn that explodes at regular intervals, and it becomes a mess.

The math teacher left without looking back with the courseware in his hands, and the students in the class also began to retreat one after another.

After all, it was the third year of senior high school. In addition to the normal class and self-study in the school, many people had signed up for extra-curricular classes. After self-study at [-] o'clock, they had to stay in extra-curricular classes until after ten o'clock.

This group of people hastily cleaned up the table and rushed out in a swarm, fearing that if they walked too slowly, they would be blocked on the stairs by a large army.

Li Rong had nothing to do when he went back, and besides, he couldn't get a taxi downstairs at this time, so he rubbed his shoulders, lay limply on the table, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Noisy, laughing, quarreling, like a concerto without artistic sense, instinctively blocked by the ears, so that he couldn't hear a word.

Finally the noise stopped, Li Rong opened his eyes slightly, sat up straight, turned his face to look, and found that Cen Xiao hadn't left yet.

At some point, there were only the two of them left in the classroom, and even Jian Fu left.

Li Rong fiddled with the keychain with his little finger, raised his eyes, and deliberately hinted: "You don't mean to send me back, do you?"

It's better to be picked up by someone than to take a taxi by yourself, although Cen Xiao's family and his family are in completely opposite directions.

Cen Ling didn't answer, but stood up and closed the classroom door.

Li Rong's small movements stopped quietly, even his breathing paused, his expression was unnatural.

Closing the door in a classroom with only two people seems to be a very private move, but normal people know that the classroom is not private, there are at least four cameras pointing at them, although no one is watching in the monitoring room at this time with.

"What are you doing?" Li Rong silently held the keychain in his palm.

"Let me take a look after taking off my clothes." Cen Wei raised his chin, motioning to Li Rong's shoulder.

Li Rong was silent for a long time, his nerves were a little tense, he couldn't help emphasizing: "This is in the classroom."

Cen Wei tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "Look at your shoulders, and don't do anything else, why are men showing their shoulders?"

Li Rong said in his heart, you are so fucking embarrassed to say this.

They're not all men, but don't you have a clue what you want to do?

Li Rong: "Surveillance is everywhere, what else can you do?"

Cen Xiao chuckled, his eyes slid from Li Rong's brows all the way to his heart covered by the desk.

"What do you think I want to do?"

Li Rong remained calm, and silently pulled up the zipper on his chest: "I didn't think anything."

He had a closer relationship with Cen Xiao, he could unscrupulously pull off his clothes in front of Cen Xiao, but just being in front of Cen Xiao didn't mean he was willing to be shameless under the surveillance camera.

"Show me." Cen Xiao took out a box of Yunnan Baiyao paste from his pocket and threw it on the table.

This medicine was very popular six years ago. It can not only promote blood circulation and remove stasis, but also has an analgesic effect.

It seems that Cen Wei didn't go to accompany Jian Fu to clean up Gu Tian, ​​but went to buy plaster for him.

"Don't..." Li Rong subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he couldn't hold back Cen Wei with this little strength, and he was controlled by someone's wrist in two or three strokes.

Li Rong is especially careful about the situation now, since he can't avoid it, he doesn't bother to make any effort.

He tilted his head and turned his face in the opposite direction, allowing Cen Xiao to hook his collar and pull off the fat school uniform from his left shoulder.

Swish!

The zipper quickly slid to the bottom, tried to hold on for a few seconds, and finally let it loose.

The school jacket hangs loosely on the inside of his elbow, and the inner layer is caught on the arm.

Li Rong felt a small piece of skin on his shoulders and chest tightened by the cool wind, he tensed his muscles subconsciously, and the tip of his tongue twirled aimlessly in his mouth.

Cen Xiao looked down and didn't speak for a long time.

Li Rong's shoulders were bruised a lot, and the bruises were covered with blood spots from ruptured capillaries. Apart from that, his body was fair, and the young man's bones were slender and straight. Although he was lean, he had muscle texture. Fluid, the collarbone became much clearer with the movement of his head tilted, and the veins of the blood vessels could be vaguely seen on the inside of the forearm, which had not been seen for a long time.

His frankness made Cen Xiao feel guilty instead.

Cen Wei's eyes could hardly leave Li Rong's exposed shoulders, even the injury on his shoulders made this person look more fragile and beautiful.

In the empty classroom, there was only the sound of Li Rong's unsteady breathing. With the breathing, the slender collarbone rose and fell under Cen Xiao's eyes.

"Whether you stick it or not, I'll freeze to death." Li Rong muttered in a low voice.

"do not move."

Cen Wei tore open the plaster packaging bag ungently, took out a piece from inside, and tore off the protective film.

The strong medicinal fragrance soon spread to the surrounding air, Li Rong was the closest to the plaster, and his eye sockets became hot due to the medicinal smell.

Cen Xiao put the plaster on Li Rongqingzi's shoulder.

His fingers were even hotter than Li Rong's skin, when his fingerprints rubbed against the skin, Li Rong felt his nerves were scalded and tensed even more.

After Cen Ling finished pasting, he immediately pulled up the clothes.

It's just that there is no time to tidy up, and the clothes are crumpled and piled up at the neckline, but it looks like something has just been done.

Even if he has some untimely associations, Cen Xiao must also have them.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Li Rong looked up at the ceiling, looking for something to say: "I forgot to tell you, when you and Jian Fu went out, Yang Fenfang came in and said there was a parent meeting, you... don't want to ask for leave early."

Cen Xiao's family has always asked for leave. Li Rong has been in the same class with him for more than two years, and President Cen and Ms. Xiao have never come to a parent meeting.

Professor Li and Professor Gu are approachable, and they often actively cooperate with teachers in their work. No matter how busy they are, they will never miss his parent-teacher meeting.

But this time, it must be missed.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Cen Xiao could hardly help stroking his back.

During this period of time, don't look at Li Rong showing weakness everywhere and always smiling, but Cen Wei can see that he has a clear calculation in his heart, as long as he can achieve his goal, he doesn't care about anyone or anything, and when necessary, the sharp blade can also stab Cen Wei .

Even so, when he occasionally showed this lost feline look, Cen Xiao still subconsciously sympathized.

"Li Rong." Cen Wei's hand rested on his back for a moment, and finally retracted it, calling him in a low voice.

"Huh?" Li Rong replied absently.

"Who said you are alone, there is no place for you to be delicate." Cen Wei asked him in a deep voice.

Obviously what he wanted, he was satisfied in the end.

Li Rong came back to his senses and was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered that this was what he just casually complained about.

He raised his eyes and stared at Cen Xiao, his tongue lightly brushed over the flat teeth, and a trace of cunning flashed in his clear and bright eyes.

He leaned back lazily, and didn't care if the coat on his left shoulder slipped down his arm again.

"You should be nice to me, you owe me."