Don't look for the old attack in the crematorium

"I didn't ask you to help me." Lin Qingran stared at Gu Wenyu, met his cold eyes, raised her hand to shake off the hand that was pinching his chin.

"Is this what you should say to your benefactor?" Gu Wenyu looked down at Lin Qingran from above, the cold eyes under the sharp eyebrows were full of coldness.

"Hiss—" There was a bone tearing pain in his jaw, Lin Qingran grabbed Gu Wenyu's wrist, two red marks were printed on his pale face, and his brows were furrowed in pain.

Gu Wenyu saw his pain in his eyes, and looked at the young man struggling, and the corners of his mouth curled up in amusement.

He said: "You obviously enjoy the pain, but now you are pretending to be in pain to show someone, you pervert!"

The hand pinching Lin Qingran's chin became more and more forceful, his eyes darkened, and he pushed hard, Lin Qingran's inertia of avoiding it fell backwards.

"Ahem——" Lin Qingran sat down with his uncomfortable hands supporting the bed, bent over and coughed a few times, the water glass in his hand just now was pushed by Gu Wenyu, and more than half of the water spilled on the bed.

Ignoring the pain in his jaw, he quickly took out a few tissues to wipe off the water on the bed sheet.

After changing the sheets, Lin Qingran spread the clean sheets on the bed in the cabinet next to her, and then put the changed sheets into the washing machine.

After doing all this, he stopped to deal with his jaw that was still aching.

After entering the bathroom, he looked in the mirror. In the mirror, the two bright red finger marks on his chin had now turned dark red.

It hurts to touch.

Looking at the school uniform he was wearing through the mirror, he realized after a while that his school uniform had also been splashed with water and got wet.

The school uniform on his chest was wet, he wiped it casually with a tissue, but the most important thing now was the finger marks on his chin.

Lowering his eyelashes, he ran out of the bathroom to look at the clock on the wall.

At [-]:[-], half of the second quarter's evening training has passed, and there is still some time before school ends, as long as he removes the finger marks during this time.

That way grandma won't find out.

Without her mobile phone, Lin Qingran took out the pocket of her school uniform pants, looked at the clock on the wall, walked around Gu Wenyu who was lazily leaning against the wall, and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Gu Wenyu grabbed Lin Qingran's arm, without any emotion in his tone.

"I'm under no obligation to report to you."

"Hiss——" Lin Qingran was thrown onto the bed in the school infirmary, he was panting slightly, and slowly sat up while supporting the bed with his upturned body.

Slowly straightening his waist, his breath was suffocated again. The scratched skin on his back was probably scratched by the scratched flesh on the surface during the friction and collision just now.

He slowed down his breathing, ignored the wound on his back, and stared straight at Gu Wenyu.

"Who gave you the right to talk to me like this?" Gu Wenyu raised his eyebrows, curled the corner of his mouth, and stared at Lin Qingran with his eyelids raised.

The boy's long and narrow eyes were shining, like a large beast hunting at night, and Lin Qingran was the weak beast that broke into his territory without knowing his life or death.

That penetrating gaze seemed to tear Lin Qingran into pieces effortlessly in the next second.

Lin Qingran gritted her teeth and did not speak.

"Are you dumb?" Gu Wenyu sneered: "I wasn't quite able to speak just now, why don't I speak now? Huh?"

"Ask you." Gu Wenyu's voice calmed down with the characteristics of a teenager.

"What do you want?" Lin Qingran closed her eyes for a moment, opened her eyes to Gu Wenyu, and tightly clenched her hands covered by the quilt.

"I don't have a mobile phone with me now. If you want money, I'll get the mobile phone back to the classroom and transfer it to you. How much will it cost?"

Gu Wenyu lazily brushed the hair on his forehead, and sneered: "Transfer the money to me? How dare you ask me for your little money?"

Indeed, what Gu Wenyu lacks most is money. His family's property is unimaginable to others, and money alone can kill people.

"In a few days, there will be a social competition between high schools in S City and our school. I don't want to speak on stage, so you go up for me."

In the second semester of the third year of high school, there are basically no recreational activities except for physical education, but the social competitions with the schools in S city are to promote the friendship between schools, which is a special case.

"Yes." Lin Qingran agreed.

As long as he can get rid of Gu Wenyu, he doesn't mind doing these things.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Gu Wenyu had nothing to say, he got up and got out of bed, and handed the school police a leave slip.

In the third year of senior high school, in case the students have special circumstances, they can submit the leave note first and then report to the class teacher, but only for good students with good grades.

After going outside, Lin Qingran bought a few ice packs to apply on his face. Fortunately, he still had some money in his pocket, so he didn't have to go to the classroom again.

The teaching building of the third year of high school is a little far from the school doctor's office, and it takes a lot of time to run around.

When he came back from the outside, the sheets in the washing machine were almost washed, so he put the ice pack aside, and he took the sheets down to the drying field below to dry them.

I went back and applied it on the bruises on my chin for a while, but luckily the marks faded a lot.

Originally, bruises should be rubbed with medicated oil, but his skin is tender and prone to marks, and ice compresses can also eliminate the marks.

When Lin Qingran went back to the school infirmary, Gu Wenyu had already left. He sat on the chair next to him and let out a soft breath. He really didn't want to have any contact with him.

The social competitions with the schools in S city came as scheduled, Lin Qingran habitually picked up his mobile phone to watch, but Gu Yanqing's chat box was still stuck on the news of the day he and Gu Yanqing said they would not meet again.

Indifferent: [The notes have been sorted out, are you free to send me your address these two days? ]

The school leader's speech was over, he turned on his phone to look, and the chat box between him and Gu Yanqing stopped at his latest message.

Today, the schools in S City will bring some outstanding students from the third and second grades. Although the other students don't come, they don't need to attend classes.

Today's social competition will be broadcast live, and the rest of the students can watch today's live broadcast freely.

Gu Yanqing couldn't have no time to look at his phone.

Lin Qingran lowered her eyelashes and exited the chat interface, maybe Gu Yanqing is not free right now.

At this time, the student representatives of other schools were still speaking, and after they had finished speaking, the student representatives of this school would speak.

The school chose Gu Wenyu as a student representative not only because of his good grades, but also because the school has received a lot of funding from Gu Wenyu's father, so it must make a good show in this regard.

Gu Wenyu is a sensational figure in the school, but he doesn't like falsely preparing speeches that he doesn't even want to listen to, he doesn't like to speak on the podium, and he doesn't like to cooperate with the school leaders in performances.

Lin Qingran mentioned this matter to the class teacher when she was making up the leave slip, because it was Gu Wenyu who refused to be a representative first, and now he offered to ask for it, so the class teacher immediately grabbed Lin Qingran as a life-saving straw.

It's just that the wound on his face made the class teacher frown for a long time. Fortunately, the wound on his face has healed a lot now, and he wouldn't notice it unless he looked closely.

"... Now let the student representative of No. [-] Middle School in S City come to the stage to speak!"

Taking the speech script she had prepared to the stage, Lin Qingran stood upright in her school uniform and spoke on the stage.

His voice was clear, and the speech that had been about the same from his mouth became lively. The atmosphere of the students in the audience became lively at this moment. Seeing the fair and delicate face of the young man on the stage, all eyes were fixed on him.

Gu Wenyu looked frivolously at the young man on the stage, and smiled mockingly, as if he was watching a good show.