The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Can she turn around and run away in time?

"Come back, you want to leave?"

The young man called to her sadly, "Classmate Ban?"

Pan Shu walked around the alley and walked behind the boy, "Who said I wanted to leave? Didn't I go around from behind? Look at how dirty this alley is. Will you pay for staining my new skirt?"

Wenli didn't even turn his eyes, he just glanced at her briefly.

He has never cared much about beauty or ugliness. In addition, he always likes to be alone and never looks at others.

Because he doesn't pay attention at all.

At first glance, he noticed that the girl in front of him had lost a lot of weight. Although she was still chubby, she seemed to be paler?Are you slimmer too?

Wen Zhu didn't know how he could get so much information just by looking at it.

She was wearing a pink skirt with a bow tied around her waist.

This look is quite cute.Wen Ruo Leng suddenly thought.

The girl moved the umbrella forward, but when she saw that it still couldn't cover Wen Zhu, she sat down next to him again, and the water dripping from the boy's chin stopped.

She sits very gracefully and dignified.

Completely different from Wen Ru, he propped up one leg and stretched the other at will, his arms resting on his knees, and his sharp brows showed laziness and publicity.

"Your skirt seems to be dirty."

Pan Shu looked down and saw that the hem of her skirt was soaked in muddy water mixed with blood and was dirty.

Probably the young man had more blood.

So it looks very much like a crime scene.

The hem of her skirt was enough evidence of juvenile delinquency.

The girl fiddled with her skirt for a while, and then realized that she could not avoid it getting stained no matter what. She sighed softly and her cheeks bulged slightly.

Wen Ru was looking at him clearly.

He curled his lips without any trace.

"There's a lot of blood on your body and face." The girl took out a tissue and alcohol disinfectant from the compartment of her schoolbag, and wiped the boy gently.

The heat of her breath brushed against Wen Ru's neck.

He trembled slightly and said in a panic, "You...!"

"Ok?"

The girl looked at him with wet black eyes, "What's wrong?"

The next second he hurriedly explained, "My things are not dirty, not dirty at all... there is no virus, you, don't be afraid..."

Wen Ruo frowned, "What did you say?"

The girl's fingertips trembled slightly, and Wen Ruo knew her trembling better than anyone else.

Because every time her fingertips trembled, they fell on him.

"I'm not dirty...really..."

"Well, then why do you carry these things with you?" Wen Li pointed to the various potions scattered on the ground in her schoolbag.

"Because I am often injured, and it hurts." The girl's eyes were covered with mist. "Although I don't bleed as much as you, it hurts as long as I am injured."

Wen Ruo's heart sank.

He said nothing and watched quietly as the girl bandaged his wounds.

A drop of wet liquid fell from his palm, and he watched helplessly as it flowed from the girl's eyes.

Although he doesn't go to school often.

But he had vaguely heard that she was the target of bullying by everyone.

"That damn fat man must be scared to death by these rats!"

"I heard that Senior Luo and Classmate Ying's admirers teamed up and blocked her in the toilet. I saw this fat guy's head being pressed into the sink, hahaha!"

"Who told her to like Senior Luo and write a letter of confession! Have you read that letter? It's going viral in the school. She must be so disgusting!"

"All right."

Ban Shu's voice was very soft, but it went straight into Wen Rui's ears on a dry rainy day.

"We have to get back to class quickly, we're almost late."

Wen Ru followed her subconsciously, staring at her skirt that was stained by mud and water.

This alley is right in front of the school, very close.

When he arrived at the door of the class, Wen Ru opened the door first and stepped over to Ban Shu's seat. His voice was still a little unsteady and he said, "You, you sit in my seat."

Although the blood on his face had been wiped clean, the wound was still there, and just looking at it was intimidating.

Sitting in Pan Shu's position, like a door god.

But in fact, his appearance has nothing to do with the word "goal god".

Pan Shu curled her lips and sat down on Wen Su's stool, "Thank you."

Wen Ruo felt a little sour in his heart, but apparently he had forgotten how calm and calm Pan Shu was when facing those dead things before.

But Pan Shu didn't expect this cool school bully to be a bit naive. What's going on?

Wen Ruo had no idea that he had left such an impression on Pan Shu. He was shaking the table with a cold face.

Sure enough, a black spider the size of a finger was poured out, along with other dead things.

Pan Shu thought idly, it was quite scary to be able to find such a big spider.

Wen Ruo's deep eyes were silently staring at the dismembered mouse, which had been mutilated with blood. The spider was crawling on the dead flesh, spinning silk and eating away at it.

"Who did it."

The whole class fell silent instantly.

"I said, who did it."

The young man gave a cruel smile, pinched one of the spider's legs with his fingertips, and swung it in the air, "Don't tell me?"

He scanned the crowd with sharp eyes, "Is that the man in green clothes who is as thin as a bamboo pole?"

He slowly added, "It's still a stunted bamboo pole."

Someone chuckled.

Wen Ruo remained expressionless, "Is this the classmate who is so dark that only your teeth can be seen? Huh?"

"Or the one with green bean eyes and big buck teeth?"

The young man shook his head in confusion and murmured, "Not yet..."

"Is it you?" The young man curled his lips, "It's definitely not you. You look a little too sloppy, right? You don't have enough time to worry, so how can you have time to do such boring things."

The boy cried "Wow" immediately.

Until Wen Ru told the whole class, everyone breathed a sigh of relief!

Wen Ru was so cruel, he picked on the parts where they had the lowest self-esteem, were most conspicuous, and were most concerned about. This was much worse than scolding!

The young man's fingertips relaxed.

The fat, black, finger-sized spider landed exactly on the girl in the middle, who had no sense of existence at all and was even covered in gray.

"Ah! Ahhhh..."

The girl screamed.

Wen Ru clapped his hands and raised his chin slightly, "Is that you? Isn't it boring to do such bad things all day long?"

Although Pan Shu was surprised, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Wen Jue's approach.

After all, before this, everyone made fun of Yuan Shen's most inferiority complex, laughing at Yuan Shen's figure, and laughing at Yuan Shen's ignorant and pure crush on a young boy.

There is nothing wrong with whether you look beautiful or ordinary.

There is nothing wrong with having a crush or liking.

There's nothing wrong with sparkling in a crowd or not.

So what's wrong?It's malice, endless malice.