Can it be made public?

Jian Mingyuan looked at the empty space in front of him, and poked forward with the pen: "Where's Zhu Yi?"

Ye Ruhui turned his head: "What?"

"Why didn't Zhu Yi come to study at night?"

"How do I know that?"

"Isn't he your deskmate?"

"You also know that it's the same table and not a positioning navigator."

Jian Mingyuan rolled his eyes.

It's not surprising to ask for a vacation once in a while, Jian Mingyuan held such an idea, even if he didn't see Zhu Yi going back to the dormitory overnight, he didn't care too much.

Until the next day's class, the other party's seat was still empty, and even Prophet Mao didn't mention the reason.

This is more intriguing.

Jian Mingyuan asked Ji Li in bewilderment: "God Xue, did the teacher tell you about this?"

"Something happened to his family, he asked for a few days off, and he will come back after finishing."

Because of the incident over the weekend, Zhu Yi was directly detained by the police in the detention center. Since the offender was a minor and there were no serious consequences, the police did not keep a record and did not notify the school.

That night, Father Zhu had just closed the stall when he received the call to find people. He didn't even have time to tidy up his things. He rushed to the Public Security Bureau in a hurry, and even bumped into Ji Li in the hall.

Now I wish my father to go to the office and ask Prophet Mao for a week-long vacation. The reason is that something happened at home.

But Jian Mingyuan didn't know about this, and when he heard that it was a family matter, he didn't ask any further questions, and continued to do his homework with his head down.

Zhu Yi did not return to school until a week later, and it happened to be the art festival at that time.

Finally, everyone was able to complete the stage play without laughing.

Before that, Ying Yunsheng had been reading one extra-curricular book every week.As for what to read, it depends on what Ji Li got in the lottery when he brought him the book.

When returning a book by chance, Cui Juyue next to him just happened to catch this scene, knocked down the music stand, hurriedly helped it up, and looked up at Jian Mingyuan.

"Sister Yue," Jian Mingyuan couldn't help lowering his voice, "You should restrain yourself when you peek at others."

Cui Juyue's heart skipped a beat.

Jian Mingyuan then added the second half of the sentence: "Otherwise the secret love will become a clear love."

"Uh..." Cui Juyue pointed at herself: "Me? Who do you have a crush on?"

Jian Mingyuan: "Don't you have a crush on our monitor?"

"Why don't I know?"

"Is that the crush on Ying Yunsheng?"

"Uh..." Cui Juyue couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Let's make up for what's missing."

"Otherwise, why do you stare at the two of them all day long?"

"Do you have any objections to my candy?"

A question mark appeared above Jian Mingyuan's head: "What candy?"

Cui Juyue directly turned to the phone screen: "Look at this."

Jian Mingyuan lowered his head and flipped through his phone.

Cui Juyue sat on the chair and watched the expression on the other party's face change from dignified to confused and then shocked after enlightenment: "This, this, this..."

She took back her phone with a smile: "How is it? Are they really real?"

Jian Mingyuan's expression was complicated for a while: "Sister Yue, do you still remember what you said just now?"

"what?"

"Less brains make up for some that are missing."

"Uh……".

The opening of the art festival was specially scheduled for evening self-study, and a promotional video was shown on the big screen. The audience was organized by the student union to enter the venue one by one, gradually filling the auditorium to its full capacity.

There is a bathroom on the side of the corridor outside the auditorium. Ying Yunsheng stepped in wearing a dark cloak of a witch, and a person walked out from the side door, and looked up at him.

Zhu Yi paused, hurriedly avoided his sight, and was about to go around him, but the other party suddenly opened his mouth.

"Liberal Arts Class [-], Grade [-], Zhu Yi."

Zhu Yi stopped in his tracks: "You called me?"

Ying Yunsheng looked at him quietly for a few seconds: "Why are you still here?"

"What do you mean?"

"I thought that even if you didn't want to transfer schools, you would at least transfer to another class. At the very least, you would feel ashamed to appear in front of him again."

Zhu Yi still remembered that the other party was the person who suddenly appeared in the garage to stop him last time, but most of the memories of that day were focused on the call to the police, leaving only a little room for Ying Yunsheng's impression. Shi's tone was also bad: "What's none of your business?"

Ying Yun took it for granted: "After all, I am one of the parties involved, and thanks to you, I have the honor to go to the police station."

Zhu Yi suddenly raised his head: "You..."

Ying Yunsheng smiled: "And your father, I met him in the lobby of the police station back then, and he asked me how to get to the interrogation room. After this time, I have learned a lot."

He clearly did not have a sentence that was ambiguous, but there was no sentence that was free from thorns.

Zhu Yi had always been brooding over this matter, but now that he was reminded so forcefully, no matter how much he could bear it, he couldn't suppress his temper: "It's not up to you to control where I want to stay! It's not like I didn't pay the tuition!"

"With your father's money?"

"you……"

"Or use you to steal other people's money?"

"I……"

"Still think that the students here are generally more convenient to be pickpockets than the people in the corner where you live?"

Zhu Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar.

Ying Yunsheng slammed into the door at the moment he was dragged staggeringly, and the bathroom door closed suddenly.

The auditorium on the other side of the corridor suddenly burst into thunderous applause, and the host stepped onto the stage to announce the official start of the show.

"Boom-"

Zhu Yi slammed his forehead heavily on the marble countertop of the sink, and grabbed the hands behind him indiscriminately: "You fucking...let go!"

Ying Yunsheng grabbed his hair and picked him up, then slammed him down.

"Boom-"

Zhu Yi's vision fell into a complete blank for the second time, and finally regained consciousness, subconsciously raised his hand, and felt his scalp being pulled up again.

Ying Yunsheng had no expression on his face, and pressed his head down again.

"Boom-"

This time, Zhu Yi reflexively used his hand to pad his forehead and the marble collided with his fingers. The huge impact almost made him feel that his finger bones were smashed by this blow.

Ying Yunsheng pinched the time when he recovered his ability to resist, picked up his head and smashed it down for the fourth time.

"Boom-"

There was blood on the marble countertop.

Zhu Yi was limp all over, his legs trembling like spasms.

Ying Yunsheng took a look, sent his face up into the sink, and turned on the faucet directly.

The turbulent jet of water rushed out with a "crash", instantly dousing the faces of the people underneath.

Zhu Yi's breathing was almost completely blocked by the water flow, and he struggled violently in an instant, but he couldn't free the hand on his neck.

Just when he almost thought he was going to die, the faucet was suddenly turned off.

Zhu Yi's head and face were covered with water, and his body was wet a lot. After suffocating for a long time, he suddenly inhaled fresh air, and coughed heart-rendingly on the spot: "Ahem...I...I will sue...teacher..."

"Should you tell the teacher?" Ying Yunsheng's tone did not change, "Unfortunately, you have no evidence."

"Whoa-"

"Cough cough cough...you...there are surveillance outside..."

"Then do you still remember what happened before the bathroom door closed?" Ying Yunsheng didn't wait for him to speak, and directly threw out the answer, "You reached out to grab me and wanted to kill me."

"Whoa-"

"Ahem... you... despicable..."

"I don't even think about it unless you tell me." Ying Yunsheng showed a thoughtful expression, "If I go to report to the teacher that you want to bully me, and there is a surveillance camera outside the door to testify, even if I really kill you here Is that considered self-defense?"

There was a "buzz" in Zhu Yi's head, and he tried his best to raise his voice: "Save——"

The hand on the neck tightened suddenly, cutting off the breathing channel in an instant.

Zhu Yi couldn't struggle, and the strong suffocation lasted like a whole century. There was almost a double image in front of his eyes, and he just felt the life-saving air pouring into his lungs.

His vision was blurred, his lips were trembling, but when he looked up, he saw the other party raised his index finger and pressed it quietly against his lips.

"Want to call someone else?" Ying Yunsheng looked down at him condescendingly, "You try."

"Where is Ying Yunsheng?"

"I don't know." The cultural committee of the science class searched around but couldn't find anyone. Seeing that it was almost time to announce the curtain, his brow was sweating.

Wu Yiqing was also anxious: "Did you call?"

The other party shook his head when he heard the words: "What's the call? He doesn't even have a mobile phone."

Wu Yiqing never thought that there would be students without mobile phones in this day and age, so she didn't know how to react for a while.

Ji Li pushed open the door: "What's wrong?"

Wu Yiqing was stunned for a moment before answering: "Ying Yunsheng is gone, and he will be with us soon."

"He just told me to go to the bathroom." Ji Li said, "I'll look for it."

Ji Li stopped in front of the closed bathroom door and turned the doorknob.

I don't know what's going on inside. When the handle was turned, there was obviously a sense of blockage. He took a little force to unscrew it. When he looked up, he saw Ying Yunsheng standing alone in front of the sink. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, and through the The mirror looked at him.

"Why did you come here?"

"The show is about to start, are you ready?"

Ying Yunsheng said "hmm" and turned off the tap.

The doors of the other cubicles in the bathroom were open except for theirs, apparently no one else was there.Ji Li walked to the sink, looked down, and suddenly picked up his gauze-wrapped left hand: "Didn't I tell you not to get water on the wound?"

Ying Yunsheng admitted his mistake with a good attitude: "I forgot."

Ji Li directly removed the gauze wrapped in his hand, three or four layers in a row, and finally removed all the wet parts.

Without scissors at hand, he simply took off the brooch and cut off all the wet parts.

Ying Yunsheng let him move, his eyes stayed on his clothes.

Ji Li: "Why are you in a daze?"

Ying Yunsheng watched him pin the brooch back with one hand: "Would it be cold if you wear so little?"

The Snow White debuted in the story just after she was expelled from the country by the king. Naturally, she was wearing a dress that symbolized the noble status of the past. It was a very complicated and gorgeous dark court dress. The skirt is thick, but you can find the entire back Both are cutout, and the fixed straps are received all the way to the waistline.

Ji Li didn't care, "It's just a 5-minute performance."

After removing all the wet gauze, only a thin layer remained.A week is simply not enough time for the deep and visible bone wound to scab. If it looks like this, if you accidentally touch it, it may cause it to crack again.

Ji Li took off the gloves: "You put them on first."

Ying Yunsheng was stunned.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Ji Li thought it was inconvenient for him to have only one hand: "Raise your hand."

The gloves are a matching part of Snow White's costume. They are very dark and black, and they are not at all inconsistent with the dress of the deep sea maiden.

Ying Yunsheng watched quietly as he put the five finger sleeves on his own hands, and the cloth lightly covered it with another person's undiminished body temperature.

Ji Li put on the gloves for him, pulled him and drove out: "Let's go, they must be going crazy."

The cultural committees of the two classes were indeed one step away from being insane, and when they finally saw their lead actor come back, they didn't even give him any buffer time, so they pushed him up without hesitation.

In the first scene, the witch of the deep sea came to the land, prophesied the sleeping of Princess Aurora, and was thrown into the forest after being punished by the furious king.

Ying Yunsheng heard the cheers suddenly sounded from the audience, and shadows fell in front of his eyes.

What came into view was a hand, because without the glove, the protruding curvature of the knuckles and the dark blue blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible by the stage lights.

The skirt reached the floor, the long hair was hanging down, and the palms were spread upwards. At this moment, the action of extending a helping hand was like a silent invitation.

Ying Yunsheng looked at it, and suddenly remembered the word Mi Yan.

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