nonsense?
There are a lot of nonsense, in fact, are true.
Although people will choose what to say, if they never thought about it, how could they blurt it out at that time?
Only the brain is the most real.
"Brother Shu, I apologize to you. I promise I won't say that again. No, I didn't say that yesterday."
Wei Chi also Shu but quietly looking at him, thin lips tiny pursed.
Zhong chufeng didn't know what to say. After all, he immediately regretted what he said yesterday. He really regretted it.
After all, if the relationship between the two people is simple, it will really change if he says so. So Zhong chufeng wanted to bite off his tongue at that time, how could he say such words without spectrum.
"Brother Shu, I..."
Wei Chi also Shu didn't say anything more. He got up and went out in silence.
Zhong chufeng sighed. He really wanted to kill himself.
Meng Kefei has a bad day.
When she was going to the library early in the morning, she was stopped by Zhang Xiaolu and Yuan Yue. It's still early now. In addition, there are few people on this road. Meng Kefei saw that there are so many people on the other side, and he didn't know it well, so he turned around and left immediately.
Zhang Xiaolu with people immediately stopped Meng Kefei's way.
"What do you want to do?" Meng Kefei hugged the book and asked calmly.
Zhang Xiaolu, with her bracelet in front of her heart, stepped forward and sneered: "before asking others what they want to do, you have to think about what you have done or said first, right?"
Meng Kefei
"What do you mean by that? What did I say? "
Zhang Xiaolu stepped forward impatiently, grabbed Meng Kefei's chin and warned her in a low voice: "Meng Kefei, what are you doing with me? Now I know I'm afraid, so I dare not admit it? When you talk nonsense in front of Yuanyuan, why don't you think about whether you will have today? "
Round?
"What does this matter to Yuanyuan?"
She has been studying hard recently. Every day, she is either in the library or on her way to the library. She doesn't have much contact with Yuanyuan. Even she doesn't go to barbecue.
"What do you say?" Zhang Xiaolu leaned down and squinted at her dangerously, "did I warn you before, don't get in my way, otherwise I will let you not know how you died, but you..."
She patted Meng Kefei's white cheek and sneered: "but why don't you learn? The mouth has to be so cheap. I have to say something in front of Yuanyuan. Why, I want to eradicate our two dissidents. I think her brother will like you, right? "
Listen to speech, Meng Kefei facial expression a change, "what are you talking nonsense?"
"Don't think that I can't see the dirty mind in your heart. You have that heart, but you have to pretend that you don't have it, and wrap yourself up as a pure white lotus. Sister, I've seen a lot of people like you. "
With that, Zhang Xiaolu pushed her body heavily to the ground, and Yuan Yuehan said impatiently: "I can't take it back. How can there be so much nonsense?"
Yuan Yuehan is still angry because of what happened last night, so he is very angry. Looking at Meng Kefei, he feels that she is very boring. The more he thinks about it, the more angry he is. He directly comes forward and takes Meng Kefei as an outlet bucket and kicks her feet.
"I let you talk, I let you talk."
Meng Kefei was kicked in two feet. She just wanted to fight back. She grabbed yuan Yuehan's legs. Yuan Yuehan didn't expect it, so she fell directly.
And then she screamed.
"You're all dead. I'm calling you here to deal with her. What are you doing standing there? Beat her to death
After Yuan Yuehan gave a command, he surrounded Meng Kefei and kicked him.
Meng Kefei, alone, couldn't beat them at all. At the beginning, he was still struggling, but he had no strength behind him. He could only reach out and hold his head and curl up.
Countless fists, feet fall on their own body, like raindrops, painfully.
When Yuan Yuehan finished, he got up and kicked Meng Kefei in the stomach. "Next time I'll talk nonsense in front of Yuanyuan, I'll tear your mouth."
Meng Kefei's voice was weak. "What are you What do you mean
"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaolu sneered and said, "if Yuanyuan didn't say that you told her, we don't know. Meng Kefei, we are brothers who like Yuanyuan, but it's not up to you. Do you understand?"
"By the way, if you dare to say anything about today, be careful of your mother in the textile mill."
"Go
After people left, Meng Kefei lay dying on the grass, beside her were scattered books, which had been trampled dirty and messy by those people.
Some of their clothes were torn, and they could hardly move because of the pain. These people were very experienced. They did not pick their own face, but chose the place covered by their clothes.And her stomach, which was kicked several times by Yuan Yuehan, is now painfully painful.
Meng Kefei is a little desperate. Does Yuanyuan really tell Zhang Xiaolu that she said those words, or is it Zhang Xiaolu who made them up?
But why do they make it up? Zhang Xiaolu has always been domineering. It's not one day or two that she wants to find her own trouble. There's no need to find such a reason at all.
Lying on the ground for a long time, Meng Kefei struggled to get up from the ground, and then picked up the books one by one.
She knew that she should go to the dean's office to report to her teacher at this time. Campus violence should have been taken seriously, but the two families were so powerful that they learned about her mother's work in the textile factory, which meant that they would not leave her a way out.
If she did report, her mother would be in trouble.
The family was very poor. It was not easy for Meng Kefei to come to school. She really didn't want to give her mother any more trouble. She stood up in pain and limped forward.
On that day, Meng Kefei lay in the dormitory for a day, and just wiped some medicine casually. After that, she was too tired to walk. Because she was not injured in the visible place, Tang Yuanyuan didn't know that she was injured.
Just when she asked Tang Yuanyuan to ask for leave for her, Tang Yuanyuan was very worried.
"What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong, Feifei? Why don't we go to the hospital? "
Hospital? It was not a place they could afford to go to. A little bit of illness passed away at home, so Meng Kefei shook his head and his voice was like a mosquito.
"I'm fine. I think I'm coming to my aunt soon, so I have a stomachache."
"Ah, I'll buy you a warm baby and make some brown sugar water!"
"Yes, thank you."
Meng Kefei looked at the pure Tang Yuanyuan, suddenly called her: "Yuanyuan."
"Well?"
"Did you say anything about me in front of Zhang Xiaolu and Yuan Yuehan?"