Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Even though he is wearing the same school uniform, the way he writes seriously is very conspicuous among the students, but it does not have a clear sense of presence. Instead, the aura around him is silent, seeming to be integrated with the surrounding environment, but with a little... Concrete twilight.

What Ruan Ruan saw outside the window was that he was writing and turning pages with his head down, as if he was immersed in his own world. He didn't even look up, as if he didn't notice her gaze at all.

Her location was obvious, and there was no cover. The other people's eyes swept over her several times, but she didn't feel it at all. All their attention fell on him.

After a while, she also realized that nothing could be found in this way, and she had to find a way to test him, which would be no worse than doing nothing.

She bit the soft flesh inside her lip hard, almost tasting blood, and made up her mind despite the pain.

He knocked on the window glass without hesitation, opened one side of the window, poked his head in slightly, and said to Yang Linna, "Come out."

After saying that, he closed the window, turned his back to the classroom, and walked towards the corridor railing, placing his hands on it.

The wind gently blew her long hair, and when he heard her coming, he turned his head slightly and looked at her, "I thought of a good idea."

There was a smile on her fair cheeks, and she put a hand on her lips to indicate for her to bring her ear closer.

Whispering a few words, he turned around again and looked out, overlooking the scenery downstairs, but actually avoiding looking into her eyes.

Ruan Ruan tried his best to show a calm look. The curve of the corners of his lips seemed to be evil, but his heart was secretly raised, and most of his mind was focused on waiting for her reply.

The air was stagnant like an illusion until I heard her excited laughter, "I think it will be fun!"

She put her elbow on the lever and leaned her head over her arm. "I thought you were no longer interested in him. I'm really looking forward to it. I will take a good picture of his reaction when the time comes."

"Then it's up to you to inform them."

She stood up straight and blinked, "Promise to complete the task."

After saying that, he took out his phone and unlocked it. After quickly editing the group message, he raised his head and came up with an idea enthusiastically, "We still need to prepare a few things. Follow me."

He took Ruan Ruan's arm and started to pull her away. Ruan Ruan followed her strength and walked a few steps and asked her where she was going, "Of course it's an apology gift."

Finally, Ruan Ruan walked out of the supermarket carrying a bag of snacks. In order for things to go smoothly, Yang Linna separated from her at the stairs and asked her to go up alone. Before leaving, she did not forget to make a cheering gesture and spoke in a very low voice. Low.

Ruan Ruan carried the plastic bag and walked to the door of the classroom. There was no one inside, and the teacher was not there on the podium.

She walked in from the back door closer to Xu Zhi. The closer the distance, the healed and scabbed wounds on his hand pressing on the book page were clearly visible. The skin of the slender finger bones was rough with tiny scars, but the color was sickly. Pale, looking bloodless.

Ruan Ruan directly placed the plastic bag on the book he had opened, and pressed the back of his hand a little. He released the handle and the contents poured out from one side. Some of them slipped out of the table and almost fell to the ground.

Even if he was told to prepare something, it would just be snacks that were of no use to him, not medicine that would be useful to him.

The words he wanted to say suddenly got stuck.