Pretending to be good

Jiang Mingcheng returned to the dormitory in good spirits, changed from his indifference of not getting close to strangers today, and was about to ask for credit, but he didn't see the person who asked for credit.

"Where's Xici?" Jiang Mingcheng was a little surprised, why didn't he see anyone at this hour.

Chen Fan came out of the toilet wetly, "It seems that I have something to do."

"what's up?"

"I don't know. I went out without saying a word. I'm about to go to bed. I should be back soon. You can ask him when he comes back."

Jiang Mingcheng put the bag in his hand on the table, and Chen Fan was curious when he saw it, "What is this?"

"Some medicine."

"medicine?"

Jiang Mingcheng moved his wrist and neck, "Didn't you fight with that bastard today? You have a little injury."

"Injured?" Chen Fan put down the towel and basin, "Take off your clothes, I'll wipe it for you."

Jiang Mingcheng rolled his eyes at him, took his clothes and went to the toilet.

Chen Fan sighed, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Just after finishing speaking, a figure stood behind Chen Fan.

The moment Chen Fan turned around, he was unprepared and was taken aback by Gu Xici.

"Xici! You scared me to death! Why is there no sound when you walk!"

Gu Xici glanced at him, walked to his closet indifferently, and dug out his clothes.

Chen Fan chased him and asked, "Why did you go today and come back so late?"

Gu Xici said two words simply and neatly: "I have something to do."

He Fan raised his head and glanced at Xici, his brows slightly frowned.

Chen Fan also felt that there was something wrong with Xi Ci tonight, subconsciously he didn't dare to yell any more, and just muttered a few words in a low voice: "You and Jiang Mingcheng are really a coincidence, he has something to do and you have something to do."

Gu Xici hummed, took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

He's wearing black clothes, it's hard to see, but in the place where the light is brighter, you can see that the black of the sleeves is much darker than other places. When you rub your fingers on the sleeves, your fingertips are stained. bloody trails.

After Gu Xici took a shower in the toilet, he washed his clothes and dried them before returning to the dormitory.

Jiang Mingcheng looked in the mirror by himself, holding the medicine in one hand, twisting his body backwards, and rubbing it on the bruised area. Seeing Gu Xici come in, Jiang Mingcheng put the medicine on the table and looked at him, "Today I saw that bastard I kicked you, how is it? Does it hurt?"

Gu Xici lifted up his shirt, there was indeed a large bruise on his waist, and the surrounding area was faintly purple.

Seeing this trace, Jiang Mingcheng frowned, and cursed: "That kid is cheap today."

"It's not cheap." Gu Xi resigned.

Jiang Mingcheng pretended that he didn't know anything, and handed him the medicine, "If you don't rub some medicine on your bruise, I'm afraid it will hurt for several days. Do you wipe it yourself or should I wipe it for you?"

Jiang Mingcheng never thought that Xici would choose this multiple-choice question.

But Gu Xici stood in front of him, lifted his shirt, took a look at the bruise on his waist, and said as a matter of course: "You can help me."

Jiang Mingcheng handed the medicine, he didn't seem to hear Gu Xici's words clearly, he was hallucinating, and asked suspiciously, "What did you just say?"

Gu Xici frowned impatiently, "I told you to apply the medicine for me."

Chen Fan looked at the two of them quietly, and then at He Fan, winking at him.

Jiang Mingcheng coughed unnaturally twice, squeezed the medicine into his palm, looked at the lean part of Gu Xici's waist, Jiang Mingcheng, who had just taken a shower and was under the air conditioner, suddenly felt a little hot.

It wasn't the kind of hearty heat, but the heat that burst out from under the skin, burning his whole body, and even the heart that had been restless for a long time began to beat violently.

Jiang Mingcheng stared at the bruise with burning eyes, his throat was itchy, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and slowly touched it with his palm.

"Forget it, I don't need you, I'll do it myself." Gu Xici snatched Jiang Mingcheng's medicine impatiently, climbed onto the bed and rubbed it slowly by himself.

Jiang Mingcheng stretched out his hand in mid-air, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. He froze in place for a long time. When Gu Xici climbed onto the bed, he came back to his senses.

It was as if the fat from his mouth had fallen off, and he beat his feet and chest with grief and regret.

He raised his head, "Xi Ci, do you need me to help you?"

Xici glanced at him, frowned, kneading his palms on the edge of his waist, "No need..."

Chen Fan came over, put his hand on Jiang Mingcheng's shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "Mingcheng, my waist hurts too, can you rub it for me?"

Jiang Mingcheng made a slash without hesitation, "Get lost!"

Chen Fan laughed.

The next day, when we gathered at the playground, something happened.

At about ten o'clock last night, someone was passing through the woods and heard Zhao Han's cry for help. After being sent to the infirmary, Zhao Han was found to be partially bruised, his stomach was bleeding, and his ribs were broken. He was sent to the hospital overnight.

Because there were no cameras at the scene, the school is investigating the incident.

When the instructor told everyone about this, his eyes kept wandering around Jiang Mingcheng and Gu Xici, "It's fine for us to fight a little bit, we are all adults, and some friction is inevitable, but! Ribs Fractures and stomach bleeding injuries are no longer caused by ordinary conflicts and frictions. This is a crime! If you find anything last night, I hope you can actively report it to me and the school! Do you understand? ?”

"I understand!"

The instructor nodded and pointed at Jiang Mingcheng and Xici, "Jiang Mingcheng, Gu Xici, you two go to the office, your counselor is looking for you."

It had only been three days since school started, and Zhao Han had only had conflicts with Jiang Mingcheng and Xici, and with Xici and Jiang Mingcheng's unwillingness to admit defeat, it was hard to say that it wasn't the two of them.

Whispering voices came from the team, and the instructor raised his eyebrows, "Have you been told to speak?! Stand still! Stand in your military posture!"

Jiang Mingcheng and Gu Xici walked out of the team, and they walked towards the counselor's office in silence.

Jiang Mingcheng didn't understand that last night he took people into the grove with the intention of teaching them a lesson, but he always measured and moved his hands, and he also watched when he kicked people. He didn't touch the ground, so why did Zhao Han really suffer from stomach bleeding and fracture?

Could it be that he accidentally kicked people like that last night?

Jiang Mingcheng carefully recalled the details of last night, but with their strength, it is really impossible to kick into stomach bleeding.

Compared to Jiang Mingcheng's frowning, Gu Xici was obviously much calmer. When he arrived at the instructor's office, not only the instructor, but also people from the Academic Affairs Office were waiting there.

Obviously, such a big thing happened on the third day of the military training, and it happened in a famous school like Haibin University.

Jiang Mingcheng focused on the counselor, "Counselor, are you looking for me?"

The school still attaches great importance to Jiang Mingcheng.

After all, Jiang Mingcheng was admitted with No.1 grades. People with this honor counted on their fingers every year. Jiang Mingcheng is related to this matter, so the school should naturally attract attention.

"I didn't come here for anything else. Zhao Han from our class was found in the woods last night. After being sent to the hospital for examination, he found stomach bleeding, broken ribs, and many bruises on his body. The teacher didn't have any other intentions." , because Zhao Han is seriously injured, so I want to ask you, where were you last night?"

Jiang Mingcheng and Gu Xici had a tacit agreement not to speak.

The counselor smiled, "It's like this, because we have just started school for three days, and during these three days, only the two of you had conflicts with Zhao Han, so..."

The meaning of the counselor's words is very clear.

Jiang Mingcheng frowned, "Yesterday, a few friends and I jumped out of the school, bought some medicine, and then came back. If the counselor doesn't believe it, you can ask my friends and the people in the pharmacy."

The counselor glanced at the people in the Academic Affairs Office next to him, and asked with a frown, "Medicine? Why are you going out to buy medicine in the middle of the night? Is there no infirmary in the school?"

"No," Jiang Mingcheng said calmly, "I've been using that kind of medicine since I was injured since I was a child, and it heals quickly."

The people in the Academic Affairs Office wrote down what Jiang Mingcheng said, and asked Gu Xici, "Then where did you go last night? I saw the surveillance cameras in the corridor of the dormitory. You returned to the dormitory later than Jiang Mingcheng. What did you do?"

Xici quietly hid behind Jiang Mingcheng, clutching Jiang Mingcheng's arm extremely dependently, and dared not speak with a low eyebrow.

"Xici, I want to ask you something! What did you do last night!"

Xi Ci glanced at the counselor in fear, and was trembling all over when faced with the counselor's questioning.

Jiang Mingcheng also looked at him suspiciously, "Xici, what's wrong with you?"

Xi Ci pursed his mouth and shook his head, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling down.

The counselor and the people in the teaching office looked at each other, not knowing why.

Jiang Mingcheng asked again: "Xi Ci, what's the matter? Talk!"

Xici choked up and said, "I...I don't want to stay here, I want my brother..."

Jiang Mingcheng: ...

counselor:……

Teaching Office: ...

The counselor coughed, "Xi Ci, I think you should understand what I just said. We just want to know what you did last night. This matter is no small matter. It can constitute a criminal case, do you understand?"

Xici sobbed in a low voice, "I don't know..."

"You do not know?"

"I, I don't remember..."

The counselor felt a headache, "You don't know where you went last night? You don't remember? Gu Xici, you keep telling me, did you call Zhao Han?"

After hearing this, Xici waved his hands and shook his head again and again, "It's not me, it's really not me!"

He grabbed Jiang Mingcheng's sleeve and hurriedly explained: "Believe me, I really didn't do it, I dare not..."

Jiang Mingcheng held his hand backhand, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I know you didn't do it."

After hearing this, Xi Ci felt a little relieved.

"I don't know what Zhao Han said about this matter?"

"He...he is still being treated in the hospital, and his mood is very unstable, and he can't ask anything."

Jiang Mingcheng nodded, "Counselor, I can understand the school's difficulties. After all, Zhao Han's injury is serious, but my answer is that I went to buy medicine last night. Zhao Han's rib fracture and stomach bleeding were not caused by me. As for what Xi Ci did last night, he doesn't want to say, and you can't prove that he is the one who beat Zhao Han, so I think the school shouldn't waste time on the two of us, at least we should ask other people, Is it right?"

"So far, only you and Zhao Han have had conflicts, so in this matter, only you are the most suspected."

Jiang Mingcheng met the counselor's eyes calmly, "We will fully cooperate with the school's investigation work, don't worry."

These words made the counselors and the people in the Academic Affairs Office lessen their faces.

"The school will notify your parents of this incident. If there is nothing wrong, don't run around recently."

Jiang Mingcheng replied: "Okay, I understand."

Coming out of the office, Xi Ci firmly held Jiang Mingcheng's arm. At the corner of the stairs, Jiang Mingcheng stopped, turned around and asked, "Xi Ci, tell me the truth, did you hit Zhao Han?"

Xi Ci timidly lowered his head and murmured: "No, it's not me."

Jiang Mingcheng frowned, becoming more and more suspicious, "Then you came back later than me last night, what did you do?"

"I...I don't know either."

"You don't know? You don't know what you did last night?" Jiang Mingcheng also felt that something was wrong, and forced him to ask: "Xici, I am not someone else. If you really did this, tell me, I can help you!"

Xi Ci pursed his lips, tears streaming down his face, "It's really not me, I didn't hit anyone, my brother said, I'm not allowed to hit anyone, it's him...it's really not me!"

Jiang Mingcheng's heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed Xi Ci's hand and said sharply, "Did you see it? Who is he?"

Jiang Mingcheng reacted too violently, and Xici was at a loss for what to do. He moved his feet back in a guarded gesture, "It was him... yes, it was Gu Xici who did it!"