Chapter 98: The Flower of Gaoling is Proud and Poisonous 6
"Oh, what a pity today! The moment I turned around, the fairy disappeared. I didn't even have the chance to say hello to her."
Sam Hui was lying on the bed, browsing the college forum out of boredom, and his attention was attracted by the most popular post.
Brother Chuan and the little fairy?
"Fuck, Brother Chuan!"
Li Chuan squinted his eyes, his handsome brows could not hide his irritability, his grey hair was a little messy, and he had a hint of bad temper after waking up, but Xu Guanjie's mouth was still chattering.
"Brother Chuan! You and the little fairy!"
"explain!"
Li Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and Xu Guanjie danced excitedly with his mobile phone in hand.
On the forum, a photo was pushed to the top of the hot search list. A girl was running out holding a boy's wrist, her pure white dress fluttering. The boy looked surprised but could not hide his doting. There was an inexplicable sense of the forbidden beauty of elopement.
Li Chuan opened his phone and a message popped up.
【Have you read the campus forum? 】
Fingertips stiffened for a moment
【Read】
The other side replied quickly, probably been waiting
[I didn't do it, I swear, don't be angry]
Li Chuan curled his lips sarcastically, threw his phone aside, and was too lazy to reply.
A breath of depressed anger hit my heart like an iron shield, I couldn't exhale it or let it go.
Li Chuan grabbed his hair in frustration, raised his eyelids, and finally couldn't help
【Know】
What answer did he want? Even he himself didn't understand.
——
After receiving Li Chuan's reply, Jiang Zhi finally felt relieved. He went into the forum to see what the comment section looked like, but found that he couldn't find the popular post.
All the posts about himself and Li Chuan disappeared from the entire forum.
A small red dot appeared in the background. When I clicked it, I found that it was the moderator of that post who sent me a private message. He apologized repeatedly and said that he would never post such things in the future.
It seems that his conscience has been awakened
Jiang Zhi put down his phone and felt relaxed and comfortable all over.
Surfing expert Tian Kewei clicked on the forum owner's homepage and felt that the person looked more and more familiar. Finally, she was so angry that she slammed the table.
"Damn it! This forum owner is Li Hongbiao, the famous paparazzi from the Finance Department. Last year, he was beaten black and blue for secretly photographing a schoolgirl dating a CEO, and he still doesn't know how to restrain himself!"
Wen Qing was awakened directly, sleepy-eyed, with a soft voice
"Now that you mention it, I seem to have some impression of him. He helped me carry my luggage on the first day of school."
When Li Hongbiao was mentioned, Tian Kewei looked as if she had eaten shit.
"He's willing to delete such a popular post? I wouldn't believe it even if you beat me to death."
After hearing what she said, Jiang Zhi had a vague guess in his mind.
Could it be Li Chuan who forced Li Hongbiao to delete his post? The more I think about it, the more likely it is.
But she didn't have the courage to ask, and even if she asked Li Chuan, he would definitely not admit it.
After lunch break, there was another tough military training.
The sun was even more scorching in the afternoon. The rubber floor was tanned and hot, and there was a faint unpleasant smell of burning plastic. The cicadas among the banyan trees screamed at the top of their lungs, adding a bit of boredom and dullness. The air they exhaled was scorching and hot.
"One! Two! One! One! Two! One!"
Loud slogans rang out on the playground. Under the light blue sky, it was so dull that there was not a trace of wind or a flying bird. Except for the occasional instructor walking around and the students practicing military posture, the leaves were still, and the dry air was dead silent. When I exhaled it into my chest, it felt hot and burning.
This scene made Jiang Zhi think of the end of the last world.
Wen Qing's face was covered in sweat, her lips were pale and bloodless, the scene in front of her eyes was spinning, and she could only bite her lower lip to prevent herself from falling.
After half an hour of military training, not only she, but even Jiang Zhi, who was in good physical condition, felt uncomfortable. It was as if there was an electric drill roaring in her head, and the pain was unbearable. Several girls in the queue were sobbing softly, wiping the tears from their faces with the back of their sweaty hands, but they were scolded by the iron-faced Instructor Gong.
"Don't move! If you move, report it to me!"
Wen Qing's palms pressed against the sides of her trouser seams could not stop shaking. The hard insoles on the soles of her feet felt like they were on fire, burning her skin and causing blisters.
In the shade of the trees in the distance, there stood a tall and straight figure, wearing a white shirt and black pants, clean and energetic. He looked quietly at the girl with a straight back under the scorching sun. His eyes, with gray hair drooping, revealed a heartache that he himself had not noticed, and a hint of contradictory emotions. The two intertwined, bitterness penetrated his heart, and disappeared in a flash.
At some point, a sound came from the ground.
Wen Qing collapsed to the ground, his eyes tightly closed beneath a few strands of hair stuck to his forehead, his pale lips trembling unconsciously.
Jiang Zhi held her upper body and raised his hand to block the reflected sunlight. A small shadow fell on Wen Qing's face, bringing back a trace of consciousness.
"Would you like to take a break?"
Instructor Gong squatted beside them, his handsome face full of embarrassment. He recognized that this girl was the one who had the audacity to tease him in public that morning. He raised his arm hesitantly, not finding a place to start.
The girl's skin was white and tender, slightly pink from the sun. His own hands were rough, forming a sharp contrast with her skin. Covering her hands seemed to dirty her.
Wen Qing shook her head stubbornly. Her usually soft and sweet voice was now hoarse. She felt as if her esophagus had been cut open. Waves of nausea surged up in her chest. She could only close her mouth tightly and wait for the foreign body sensation to subside before she spoke in a hoarse voice.
“No, I can do it.”
Wen Qing leaned on Jiang Zhi's hand and struggled to stand up, but the scene in front of her eyes became dark again, and her legs went weak and she fell to the ground again.
Instructor Gong grabbed her in time. Seeing her reaction, he called Jiang Zhi to take her back to the dormitory to rest. If she felt really uncomfortable, she could go to the infirmary.
Jiang Zhi answered yes and dragged Wen Qing to stand up.
Wen Qing rested her head on Jiang Zhi's neck, breathing rapidly, as if she was almost out of breath.
Not daring to delay, Jiang Zhi took her to the infirmary.
Li Chuan just watched the girl's figure walking towards him, under the scorching sun, overlapping with the eve of the college entrance examination.
That day, the sun was also glaring, and we were also under the banyan tree.
"Just a nerd, boring and unromantic"
The girl's voice was still sweet, revealing a hint of indulgence. She crushed his pride and dreams under her feet, leaving behind dirty and indelible shoe prints.
The dull wind blew, carrying the boy's soft whispers into the air and passing through the girl's ears, but all she got was a ruthless back.
“But I can try to be romantic.”
Li Chuan seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, staring at the figure walking towards him. The moment the girl passed him, he grabbed her wrist tightly.
The palm of his hand against his wrist was burning hot, and his fingertips pressed tightly against the delicate skin, leaving a deep red mark.
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