"Bingge has a good temper. There is nothing taboo about him. There is only one thing you should pay attention to, that is, don't touch his pen bag. It is said that it belongs to someone he likes. It is very precious and you don't want others to touch it."

"That's right." Liang Zhe nodded approvingly, and warned himself not to touch it.

Lu Xiaobing was lying in a separate room. Compared with other rooms, it was neat and tidy, and it was more like a luxurious single room.

With the moonlight from the small window, Lu Xiaobing could see the outline of the pencil case next to the pillow.

This is something that Mu Ling left behind at home, was picked up by Lu Xiaobing, and now has become his only sustenance in his heart.

For him, life in prison is pretty good, no one messes with him, even if it's a bit boring.If he wanted to, a lot of people tried to find ways to gather in front of him to make him have fun, but after a long time, he felt empty psychologically.

Mu Ling will forget himself, after all, he can forget a lot of things in three years.

In addition to missing Mu Ling, Lu Xiaobing sometimes misses his mother, if she is there, he will definitely scold him bloody.

Putting Mu Ling in jail was just Lu Xiaobing's passion for a while, and after thinking about it afterwards, I feel sorry for my father.

After all, such a son may also have an impact on his official career.

But if Mu Ling goes to jail, he will face a ruined life.

He is excellent, has good grades, is smart, and cannot be ruined just like that.

Anyway, Lu Xiaobing himself knew that he would definitely not be able to pass the university entrance exam, so he thought he would be in prison.

The moonlight dimmed, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence. After the flash of loneliness passed, Lu Xiaobing still had to continue this boring life.

Mu Ling once wanted to visit the prison.

But he went back to the police station, he didn't dare to face Lu Xiaobing, he didn't do anything wrong, but he took it for himself.

This sense of guilt made Mu Ling dare not even look in the mirror for a long time.

Afraid to see a disgusted smile on his face.

He was obviously very sad, but he still showed a gentle smile to everyone, expressing that he was fine.

But he misses Lu Xiaobing very much. After you get used to some things, you don't feel anything, but when you lose them suddenly, you will feel empty.Mu Ling kept himself busy to suppress his emotions.

But the suppressed emotions fermented little by little, and finally reached the point where it was hard to suppress, and he unconsciously entered Lu Xiaobing's class.

He explained to Qin Huai what happened at that time, Qin Huai didn't like him in the first place, because Qin Huai hated the mask on his face.

As for Chu Lesheng, she didn't show that much hostility. When she saw herself, her first reaction was to sigh.

"I haven't had time to explain to you. Lu Xiaobing came to me to clarify for you. He said that I wronged you about my brother."

"This is the USB flash drive he gave me. I can't return it to him, so I will return it to you."

Mu Ling took it over, and said somewhat cautiously: "I'm sorry, I didn't know what kind of demon I was that day, and there seemed to be a voice in my heart bewitching me.

Mu Ling didn't lie, but Qin Huai definitely didn't believe it. As for Chu Lesheng, she smiled and didn't express her point of view.

Mu Ling asked again: "Where is Lu Xiaobing's desk?"

"It's the second one by the window. The head teacher hasn't cleared his desk yet. There should be some of his stuff in it. You should clean it up."

"Thank you." Mu Ling expressed his gratitude and walked to the table.

Lu Xiaobing's drawer was almost empty, half a cake that was left over before he was caught, a small note of mutual anger with Qin Huai, and a book with no words.

Among these messy things, Mu Ling found a picture.

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