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A piece of the lower abdomen was sunken inward, and the cold tip of the knife was buried an inch.

Li Tan didn't feel much pain.

Her pain-sensing nerves have long been running at high speed, so the contrast is not too strong.

It's just that the tip of the knife is cold, which makes the heat in the whole body subside a little.

Cheng Huan didn't expect Li Tan to lean forward on his own initiative. She was startled, the fruit knife shook in her hand, hit the ground, and took several steps back.

Li Tan looked at her with a half-smile.

That look seemed to say, look, you really can't do it.

Cheng Huan was in a daze, and gradually came back to his senses.

She was crazy to kill.

She has always wanted to take revenge ever since she knew that the person who passed by without saving her was Li Tan.

Cheng Huan imagined what happened to Li Tan, imagining her pain, and even the more unfortunate she was, the stronger her vengeful pleasure.

Even if Li Tan fell into the trap she played against Song Sheng by mistake, Cheng Huan only quickly adjusted his mentality in a moment of astonishment.

She wanted to take revenge on Li Tan, so why not kill two birds with one stone?

So she took the initiative to break out the news about her and Song Sheng, and let Qu Yiming's hot-blooded superiors tangled up people to find her to settle accounts, and even watched the show together with Qu Yiming.

Do nothing but be a spectator.

Just like Li Tan once did to her.

Cheng Huan enjoys the pleasure of this identity reversal, but never really wants to kill Li Tan.

It is necessary to take responsibility for the crime of killing.

It's not just a matter of law, it's about courage, responsibility, and one's conscience.

Cheng Huanguang felt nauseated, sympathetic, and soft-hearted watching Li Tan being beaten. She couldn't imagine what kind of psychological life imprisonment she would receive if the knife was really stabbed.

Li Tan picked up the knife, his wrist trembling, but he restrained himself from sheathing it and putting it back in his pocket.

"Borrow a cigarette."

After she finished this series of things, she slowly turned to Cheng Huan.

No questioning.

No apology.

There is no memory of the past.

After knowing the past, even the way she looked at her was the same as before, without any change.

"There's still fire."

Cheng Huan handed it over, and Li Tan lighted one familiarly, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you."

Li Tan subconsciously wanted to return it, but suddenly realized that the lighter and the cigarette case were all covered with blood.

She paused, then silently put the cigarette case and lighter back into her pocket.

"This thing is dirty, I will return you a new one later."

She still remembers that she has cleanliness.

Li Tanyan smoked very fiercely, and he burned more than half of it while standing still.

She played a new one, without touching it, and handed it to Cheng Huan: "Do you want it?"

Cheng Huan took it, and Li Tan lit the cigarette butt for himself.

"Go home." She put the new cigarette in her mouth, and the nicotine soothed the pain nerves very well.

Li Tan walked forward slowly.

Cheng Huan followed her, with half an arm's distance between them.

"Do you want me to help you?" After walking two steps, Cheng Huan couldn't hold back.

Li Tan's pace was too slow, as if she couldn't support herself in the next second and collapsed on the spot.

"Thanks. But no."

Li Tan's voice trembled, but his tone remained calm: "I can't die."

Skilled to the point of palpitations.

Cheng Huan couldn't hold back, but his tone was still sarcastic: "You have a lot of experience."

Li Tan didn't say a word.

Cheng Huan didn't speak anymore.

The two walked side by side on the way home, silent all the way.

Cheng Huan suddenly remembered that when Li Tan first came to Baitan, she was behind her, stepping on Li Tan's shadow to go home.

But this time, the rows of shadows were infinitely elongated under the street lamps, and intertwined at the end.

***

At the gate of the building, Cheng Huan suggested that she go to Li Tan's house first.

"I can't just go back like this."

Cheng Huan showed her wrist, which was covered with blood when Li Tan grabbed her.

Her clothes were also covered with ashes on the ground when Li Tan stopped the murder, and Li Tan's blood dripped on the ground and stuck to it a lot.

In the chaos, the two of them didn't care. Now that they are back to reality, these are the problems that need to be solved.

Take a bath, change clothes, and wash the blood-stained old clothes at Li Tan's house before taking them back.

This way you can cheat the world.

Li Tan agreed.

It's just that when Li Tan tried to take out the keys from his pocket at the door of the house, he found that the pocket was empty.

"Maybe I fell off Bar Street during the fight."

There is no need to think at all, Li Tan is so proficient in making guesses.

"Then what should I do?" Cheng Huan was taken aback, "Do you want to find a locksmith?"

Li Tan shook his head: "No need."

She took out a spare key from under the discarded flower pot by the door.

The asparagus bamboo was originally planted in the flower pot, but the asparagus quickly withered after Feng Yunxi left.

Li Tan felt that he might indeed have no talent for gardening.

Fortunately, there are still a few pots of plants that are easy to grow at home.

As soon as Cheng Huan entered the door, he saw a cactus of the same height placed in the entrance.

"..."

When Li Tan turned on the light, Cheng Huan squinted subconsciously, and it took a few seconds to get used to the light.

The field of vision is brighter than imagined.

It is obviously an old house, but it is decorated in a modern and simple style.On the whole, it is dominated by light-colored tones, and a few pots of green plants are added to add a bit of bright color, but it is not eye-catching.

It's just empty and unpopular.

It looks like a model house displayed by a decoration company.

Cheng Huan went in to wash his hands, Li Tan put his hands in his pockets and signaled Cheng Huan to go into the bedroom.

"You open the closet, and the drawers on the second to last layer are all newly bought, washed and haven't been worn yet."

They were about the same size, even in height, and Li Tan didn't ask Cheng Huan's size at all.

"Why are there so many new clothes?"

Cheng Huan unfolded one of them, and there was indeed a unique crease and tactile feeling of new clothes inside.

She was still thinking about wearing Li Tan's clothes on the way, but she didn't think she was worrying too much.

"Feng... my mother bought it."

Li Tan opened her mouth, that address was still very awkward, she could only try to avoid it as much as possible: "She came here before, you saw it, and bought some for me."

It's not Feng Yunxi's fault either.

When Li Tan lived alone, there were only three sets of summer clothes in the closet, except for the school uniform, which he changed back and forth.

She didn't care, as long as she had clothes to wear.

But Feng Yunxi couldn't bear to look at it, and filled Li Tan's wardrobe from summer to autumn and winter in one go, which made her wardrobe not so empty.

"The box on the left contains travel-sized underwear."

Li Tan thought for a while, then added, "There are unopened socks in the last drawer."

"You go to wash first, the old clothes can be disposed of in a few days."

Li Tan left after exhorting.

She took the medicine box from the locker, squinted and pulled out a thermometer.

The waiting time is long.

Li Tan was covered in blood, and he didn't want to stain other places, so he stood on the balcony and smoked.

Cheng Huan didn't expect that Li Tan's new clothes are here from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

She followed Li Tan's instructions to open the box, only to find that there were still a few pairs of pink underwear with strawberry patterns printed on them—it seemed that they were forced in by someone, and she didn't think about wearing them at all.

Ms. Feng tried her best to make her eldest daughter look like most girls, and her little thoughts were hidden everywhere.

Although Li Tan was disgusted, he didn't throw it away, he just pressed it at the bottom of the box, out of sight and out of mind.

Cheng Huan couldn't help laughing out loud.

……

The sound of the shower pattered into the ears.

At night, everything is silent.

The old community was already quiet, but when Li Tan looked at it from a distance, it was a sea of ​​lights.

So the troubles in the house are particularly eye-catching.

Li Tan stubbed out another cigarette, and the nicotine gradually cooled down in his lungs.

But it can no longer relieve the sensitive nerves, nor can it relieve the dryness and heat all over the body.

The heartbeat was still strong, and she could even hear the sound of blood churning and magma bubbling in the blood vessels.

Li Tan took out the thermometer and looked at it, his vision was blurred, and then slowly focused.

38 degrees Celsius.

It turned out that she had a fever.

……

Li Tan went back to the room to put the thermometer on, just in time to bump into Cheng Huan who came out of the shower.

She wore a long T-shirt that reached to her knees, revealing her white and long calves, and she was covered in mist. After removing her makeup, she showed a clean face, with flushed cheeks and rosy eyes.His chestnut curly hair hung half-dried to his shoulders.

She is brushing her hair sideways.

"Where's your hair dryer here?" Cheng Huan said, with an unconscious hoarse tone.

All kinds of styles.

"No." Li Tan's breath was stagnant, and he quickly looked away, "I don't need it."

She has short hair, so she can just wipe it dry, of course she doesn't need it.

Cheng Huan was speechless for a while.

She dried her hair, went back to the house and changed into a pair of denim trousers, rolled up the long T-shirt and tied it at the waist, so that the curves of her body could be seen at a glance.

Li Tan's throat twitched slightly, she retreated to the balcony, stood at the retractable door and rushed to Cheng Huan to give the order to evict the guests: "It's getting late, you go back first. The clothes will be washed tomorrow."

No matter how much Cheng Huan harbored grudges against Li Tan, he had to admit that Li Tan had indeed helped her a lot.

"I owe you a favor."

Li Tan's voice was cold and hard: "No need."

"You go," she said, "don't worry your grandma."

***

After Cheng Huan left, Li Tan finally let go of his last breath.

She suddenly felt that her hands and feet were so weak that she couldn't even stand firmly.

Li Tan struggled to open the refrigerator, found a bottle of refrigerated mineral water, and swallowed a few antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs with the ice water.

Afterwards, Li Tan reluctantly took a quick shower. When she opened it, she didn't pay attention, but the spray was cold water—it should be that Cheng Huan washed his underwear.

The wound will become infected if it gets wet, but Li Tan really doesn't have the energy to bypass the wound and clean himself up.

There are too many wounds, almost all over the body.

She didn't dare to use soap for fear of further irritation, so she reluctantly washed the blood off her body and let it go.

Li Tan doesn't have the habit of using shower gel. In Hexian County, she always comes here because it is convenient and cheap. She is used to soap. Soaps imported from abroad are more expensive.

After taking a shower in such a chaotic manner, and then forced to take the medicine, Li Tan didn't even have the strength to turn off the light.

She fell headfirst on the bed and lost consciousness.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: one escaped from the tiger's mouth;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Mo De sentiment, addicted to cat-sucking Civil Affairs Bureau, Dengyang disciples, you, you, you, one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: you, you, 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!