Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the toilet flushing came from inside, and there were some trivial sounds, as if Qin Jie was packing something inside.Then the door of the bathroom "clicked" and seemed to open.Qin Jie said: "Zhou Ming, with your back facing, can you pass in the tampon?"

I did as I did, then got up to pour a glass of water and put it away, and stood outside the bathroom door, listening to the sound inside.

This wait is a long time.The bathroom door was ajar, but Qin Jie hadn't spoken yet, so I couldn't rush in rashly.

After a long silence, I couldn't help asking: "Qin Jie, are you okay?"

There was no response, just silence. [

I asked again: "Qin Jie, can I go in?"

Still no one spoke.

I was a little flustered and pushed open the door.

On the ground, beside the toilet, and on Qin Jie's skirt, there were some messy bloodstains.

And Qin Jie just sat on the toilet in a daze, his eyes were dull and empty, and he didn't blink for a long time.

I walked over, picked Qin Jie up, walked out of the bathroom, and put her on the bed outside.He brought over the glass of water that was just poured on the table, and said, "Take a sip, it's all over."

Qin Jie didn't answer, and stared blankly at the ceiling.I put the water back, picked Qin Jie up again, let her head rest on my shoulder, and put my hands around her waist, hoping to give her some warmth.

Qin Jie's mouth moved suddenly, and said, "It's so small, once the water washes over it, it disappears..."

I didn't speak, but hugged Qin Jie even tighter.I said, "If you want to cry, just cry."

Qin Jie didn't seem to hear, didn't cry, and was still in a daze.

I don't know how long it took before the window was dimly lit up. Qin Jie still didn't close his eyes, didn't cry, just stared at the ceiling in a daze.

My arms were so numb that I lost all feeling, finally I let go of Qin Jie, let her lie on the bed, touched her eyes lightly with the palm of my hand, and said, "Go to sleep, you are too tired."

In this way, Qin Jie finally closed his eyes.I took a breath, moved my arms, and started to dismantle a wooden chair.The chair was very old, and it creaked just by sitting on it, so it didn't take much effort to remove a wooden stick.

I held it in my hand and waved it against the air twice. It felt pretty good in the hand. Although it didn’t have the thick feeling of an iron rod, the effect of fighting with it must be pretty good.Hey Hey.

Qin Jie woke up suddenly, sat up, stared at me and said, "What are you going to do?"

I turned around and said without looking back, "Hit a mouse."