The umbrella was over the body.
The tip of the umbrella pierced the boy's chest, and the umbrella handle stood tall.
Lin Lin saw where Jiang Li was looking, and immediately stepped forward and desperately pulled out the umbrella, causing blood to gushed out of the corpse.
Lin Lin shrank back, swallowed, and then walked towards Jiang Li and handed the umbrella in her hand to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li took the umbrella and said softly, "Thank you."
Then, he turned around without any regrets.
He walked towards the person he loved.
Jiang Li walked up to Yining with an umbrella and shielded her from the wind and rain.
"You killed someone."
"Um."
"The smell of blood is so strong."
"The rain will stop after a while."
"I called the police."
"good."
Tears fell, but Yining herself was unaware, "I shouldn't have asked you to pick me up."
Jiang Li reached out his hand to wipe Yining's face, but stopped when he was about to touch her. He said with some self-blame, "There's blood on my hands. Wipe your tears yourself."
Yining didn't move, just looked at Jiang Li, "I'm sorry."
Jiang Li couldn't control his inner desire, so he opened his arms and hugged Yining. He rubbed Yining's hair on the back of his head with his bloody palms, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The two hugged each other tightly under the umbrella. Lin Lin stood in the rain and watched them. It was hard to tell whether the water on her face was tears or rain.
The house assigned to the teachers was right next to the school. She went out to buy a midnight snack at night and happened to meet Jiang Li. Seeing that Jiang Li was alone, she pestered him to chat with her alone.
When she walked into the alley, a few gangsters came out. Jiang Li asked her to leave quickly, but she refused.
The dead gangster caught her and wanted to use her to threaten Jiang Li, so Jiang Li killed him.
The police arrived quickly, and with the police car sirens blaring, the seriously injured male protagonist of the original book and others supported each other and crawled out of the alley quickly.
At the scene of the accident, there were two girls, a living boy, a dead boy, and a pool of blood mixed with rainwater.
The body was carried away, and the police looked at the three people and asked, "Who killed him?"
"I!"
Yining and Jiang Li looked at Lin Lin together.
Lin Lin ran up to the police and said with her neck stiff, "He wanted to kill me, and I accidentally killed him in self-defense to save myself!"
Jiang Li let go of Yining, pulled Lin Lin away, and said to the police: "I killed him. The murder weapon was the umbrella in my girlfriend's hand."
The policeman was a little confused. He looked at Lin Lin and then at Yining, "Who is your girlfriend?"
"The one with the umbrella."
The police looked at Lin Lin and asked, "Then she is..."
Jiang Li replied, "An annoying girl. If she hadn't refused to leave, I might not have had to kill anyone."
After hearing what Jiang Li said, Lin Lin collapsed on the ground and cried.
The police took the three people into the police car. Because Jiang Li cooperated throughout the process, the police did not handcuff him.
Yining sat beside Jiang Li, and Jiang Li rested his head on Yining's shoulder. "If I'm not by your side in the future, remember to put more snacks in your drawer. Don't be too lazy to get water when you're thirsty, and don't try to be brave when you can't run anymore. You're a poor student anyway, so it doesn't matter if your sports performance is a little bit worse."
Yining lowered her head, inserted her white and slender fingers into Jiang Li's hair, and replied softly, "Okay."
"If you walk at night in the future, I won't be able to pick you up. Don't go out at night. There are a lot of bad guys out there now."
Yining nodded, "Okay."
"If you like a boy in the future, don't just approach him because he's tall and has fair skin. You should also consider whether he has money, whether he's smart, whether he's responsible, and whether he likes you."
Yining lowered her head and kissed Jiang Li's cheek, "I only like you."
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