She glared angrily at Ruan zhixia downstairs, clenched her hands tightly, and even pinched her nails into the meat.

"Ruan zhixia again!" She is not willing to roar.

……

Ruan Zhi Xia Deng climbed up the third floor and went back to her dormitory.

Dormitory is a four bed, less than 20 square meters, there are two upper and lower wooden beds.

There is a bathroom at the door and a small balcony at the back.

It's not big, but it's warm.

When Ruan zhixia pushed the door in, two people in the dormitory didn't go home or go out.

One of them is her best friend Luo An'an, and the other is the famous Queen Fu Liang.

Fu Liang, as usual, sat quietly in front of the desk, with a very profound book in his hand and looked at it carefully.

and Luo Anan is careless lying on her lower bed with a mask.

Maybe I saw her.

Luo Anan opened the mask, jumped up from the bed, and held her in the face when she was too late to respond.

"Summer! What have you been doing these days? "

Luo An'an holds Ruan zhixia tightly for fear that she will disappear in the next second.

Ruan zhixia's back injury was touched by Luo An'an, and she immediately took a breath in pain, "An'an, let go first."

Aware that Ruan zhixia is not right, Luo An'an quickly released her, but saw a piece of blood red in her palm, she suddenly cried, "blood!"

"Xia Xia, are you hurt?"

Luo Anan subconsciously lifted Ruan zhixia's clothes behind him.

Luo An'an's voice seems to disturb Fu Liang who is reading a book. Fu Liang's eyes are warm, but he doesn't speak.

Ruan zhixia first pressed Luo An'an's hand, "An'an, keep your voice down."

Then he threw a sorry look at Fu Liang.

Fu Liang just nodded lightly.

Facial expression is very single, basically cold light.

Even looking at people, it is still a cold light.

It's very much like a doll that has been forced to freeze. It seems that it's a little bit of munna and has no emotion.

Luo an an lowered his voice. "What's the matter?"

Ruan zhixia gives Luo an an a slightly calm look, then takes off the backpack behind him, picks up a clean Nightgown from the bed, turns around and walks into the bathroom.

After changing her wet clothes, Ruan zhixia takes out the anti-inflammatory medicine and scar removing cream that Lin Ma gave her in the morning from her backpack.

She first took the anti-inflammatory drugs, and then handed the scar cream to Luo An'an.

Luo An'an takes over Ruan zhixia's scar removing cream, and her eyes are confused.

It was not until Ruan zhixia lay on the bed and lifted the clothes on her back to show the ferocious scar that she understood the intention of Ruan zhixia handing the plaster to her.

Ruan zhixia said with a smile, "An'an, please."

She said it lightly, as if the injured person was not her.

Luo an an looked at the scar on her back and cried.

As she squeezed out the ointment and gently put it on Ruan zhixia's back, she angrily asked, "it's your stepmother again, isn't it?"

"That old woman is so vicious. I wish she choked on food, water and a car when she went out!"

Her summer summer how so bitter, spread on such a wicked stepmother and an unreliable Pro father.

"Come on, don't waste your saliva. It's not worth it."

Ruan zhixia looks at Luo An'an's grievance for her, and her heart is warm.

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