after being terminally ill

Song Zizhuo frowned slightly when he saw me, and then asked me confidently: "What are you doing here?"

I opened my mouth, and before I could speak, I saw the monitor's petite figure standing in front of me, and then said to Song Zizhuo, "This is a class reunion, I informed you, and you said you wouldn't attend."

Song Zizhuo glared at the class monitor, and then seemed a little annoyed: "I didn't ask you, Qiao Weiran, you tell me what's going on."

I said: "It's just like the monitor said, class reunion."

Song Zizhuo stared at me fiercely, with a very dissatisfied tone: "Didn't you never participate in this kind of activity before—and, why didn't you tell me that you were going to the class reunion?"

Do I have to report all my actions to him one by one?

I sneered in my heart, but on the surface I was indifferent, I was only going to go along with him and perfunctory him, so that I could inquire about Yu Yunzhi's news.

But before I could speak, the squad leader raised his eyebrows at Song Zizhuo, and smiled mockingly: "Why do you sound like a resentful woman? Qiao Weiran is not yours, he is an independent person, what do you want to do?" It's all his freedom, why should I tell you?"

After Song Zizhuo heard this, he seemed to be really offended by the squad leader. He glared at the squad leader fiercely, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Under such gaze, the squad leader still stood in front of me.

Looking at the squad leader's petite figure, I could feel her protection for me, and my heart warmed.

But I know that Song Zizhuo is not easy to provoke, after all, I don't want to hurt her because of me, so I smiled at her, and then I protected her behind, and said to Song Zizhuo: "Next time I attend a party, I will let you know in advance."

When Song Zizhuo heard this, his complexion was still very bad, but it was much better than the angry look just now.

He pulled my hand hard and pulled me to his side, with dissatisfaction and warning in his tone: "There will be no next time! You are not allowed to participate in such activities in the future!"

I felt my wrist bones creaking under his strength, but I was used to this kind of pain, so I only frowned and then relaxed in an instant. Listening to his words, I just lowered my eyes, and my expression should be submissive.

At this moment, the squad leader suddenly shouted at Song Zizhuo: "Let go!"

Song Zizhuo ignored him and just sneered.

The squad leader looked at Song Zizhuo with furious eyebrows: "I wondered what happened to the bruise on Qiao Weiran's hand before, but it was all because of you. Have you ever looked at his wrist?"

Song Zizhuo was stunned for a moment, and then, as if suddenly realizing something, he let go and rolled up my sleeves, revealing the rings and circles of bruises on my wrists and arms that hadn't healed yet.

It made me a little embarrassed to expose my wounds in front of so many classmates and Yu Yunzhi. I wanted to cover those bruises again with my sleeves, but Song Zizhuo stopped me.

I looked at Song Zizhuo, only to find that he was looking at my arm with good eyes.

He looked a little bewildered.

I don't understand what Song Zizhuo's expression is all about, isn't he always willing to hurt me, why does such a little bruise make him stunned at this moment.

"A person like you will only hurt him." The monitor's eyes suddenly turned red. "In high school, you provoked people from the school next door. They found someone to deal with you. When they didn't find you, they found Qiao Weiran. In the end, Qiao Weiran Weiran beat them ten with one, and beat them back after suffering a lot of injuries. But the next day you scolded him in front of so many people, snatched his umbrella, and let him go home in the rain. He was sick and took a week off."

"You don't know anything at all! What did he do for you behind the scenes, and what did your so-called friends do?"

"He is such a good person, you don't deserve it!"

At the end, the squad leader was so choked up that he could hardly speak, and just squatted on the ground sobbing and crying.

I didn't expect the squad leader to know these things, let alone cry for me.

She is probably the only one in the world who cries for me.

My heart softened.

I walked up to her, patted her on the back, handed her a tissue, and said softly, "Thank you, but don't cry, those things have long passed."

The monitor raised his red eyes and looked at me, and explained to me: "You may not remember me, I was in the class next to yours in high school. You are my male god, the male god of many people. You are so good Such a person deserves to be treated well by everyone, but Song Zizhuo is so over the top, I wanted to scold him a long time ago!"

Song Zizhuo listened to these words, his face changed again and again.

But I have no time to pay attention to him, I can only comfort the monitor gently.

After a while, the squad leader finally stopped crying.

She stood up and looked at me, blushing with embarrassment, then coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "Let's stop standing here, we agreed to go to KTV, then let's go."

While speaking, he completely ignored Song Zizhuo's existence.

I looked at the class monitor, and couldn't help but smile a little, knowing that what she did was all because of me, so at the moment of leaving, it was a rare attempt to disobey Song Zizhuo once.

"I promised to go with them." I looked at Song Zizhuo, not wanting to provoke him, so I tried to soften my tone, "Just this time, is it okay?"

Song Zizhuo looked at me with a complicated expression, and remained silent for a while without answering.

I thought he agreed, turned around and prepared to leave with the monitor and the others.

At this moment, Song Zizhuo's slightly hoarse voice suddenly rang out: "I'm with you."

I was surprised for a moment, and then I heard Song Zizhuo ask Yu Yunzhi: "Together?"

I couldn't help but look back at Yu Yunzhi, wondering about his reaction.

Then I saw that Yu Yunzhi still looked indifferent, but nodded.

Yu Yunzhi also wants to come together?

Why would he agree to come together?He never liked to participate in such crowded activities, especially gatherings with too many strangers, and he didn't know these classmates here.

...Did he agree because of me?

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, I was beaten back severely.

Forget it, I'm thinking about something, it's really daydreaming, wishful thinking, this is absolutely impossible.

So... because of Song Zizhuo?

My heart moved and I looked at the two of them.

They walked side by side, their appearance and temperament were excellent, their manners were familiar and tacit, and they seemed to be a very good match.

Needless to say about the relationship between them, Yu Yunzhi must have attended such a gathering because of Song Zi Zhuofang.

I gave a wry smile, turned my head, followed the pace of the monitor, and stopped looking at the two of them.

I hadn't spoken a few words with the squad leader, but I suddenly felt a force coming from my hands, and my eyes were blurred, and then I found that I had been pulled to Song Zizhuo's side.

But this time, the strength in Song Zizhuo's hand was much weaker, and it hardly made me feel any pain.

His expression was a bit awkward, he turned his eyes away from me, and said in silence for a while, "You should tell me if you are in pain or discomfort, how will I know if you don't tell me anything."

Could it be that if I tell him, there will be any changes in him?

I still remember that when I was young, I was not as forbearing as I am now. When Song Zizhuo teased me and hurt me, I looked at him with tears in my eyes, and said with sobs: "It hurts, woo, don't, don't be like this... ..."

After I prayed like this, he often only showed a happy look, and instead of restraining himself, he would bully me even more.

Over time, I learned that it is completely useless to cry out or pray to Song Zizhuo, so I learned to endure the pain.

So I just find Song Zizhuo's words ridiculous at the moment, but I still need to deal with him now, so I followed him and said, "It's my fault."

Unexpectedly, when Song Zizhuo heard this, instead of softening his expression, he became a little irritable: "I didn't say it was your fault—" He added a little strength to his hand, and let it go again, "Forget it, no Say this. You stay with me and don't run around."

After that, his hand held my wrist, and he never let go.

Such an intimate posture made me feel very uncomfortable, and the disgust in my heart made me almost want to shake off his hand immediately, but in the end I suppressed the urge, only lowered my eyelids to block the emotion in my eyes, and then He followed him without saying a word.

After walking for a while, I found that Song Zizhuo was becoming more and more unpredictable to me.

His face was obviously not very good before, but now for some reason, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his mood seems to be inexplicably better.

I thought about it for a while, until I saw Yu Yunzhi standing next to Song Zizhuo and talking to him, and then I realized it.

Song Zizhuo's mood improved, probably because of Yu Yunzhi's existence.

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