Sweetheart: Momo Little Fudge

Chapter 112 [072] In my arms

Chapter 112 [072] In my arms

In the last consciousness, someone was holding his hair and hitting the wall over and over again.

He closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

"Qin Yan, it's fine."

Qin Chuxue stood behind Qin Yan, quietly watching his movements.After a while, she made a sound, her voice was pressed in her throat and was very low.She didn't know why Qin Yan did this, but it didn't matter.No matter what he does, she will be by his side.

Through the moonlight, she saw clearly the person in Qin Yan's hand.

Even though that person's face was covered with blood, Qin Chuxue still recognized him at a glance.

It's Wu Tian.

It was Wu Tian who stepped on him.

But Qin Chuxue knew that Qin Yan never made a move in school.What's more, if you touch Wu Tian, ​​it will not end well.She couldn't figure out why, so she didn't ask.

Qin Yan glanced at her lightly, then retracted his eyes.

His eyes were cold and devoid of any organic qualities.

The fingers loosen slowly.

With a "bang", Wu Tian was thrown on the ground by him, like throwing a ball of garbage.

He looked at the embarrassed boy on the ground expressionlessly, as if looking at a dead object.The corners of his mouth twitched and he smiled.

Qin Yan seldom smiled, his face was always cold.He was very handsome, and his lips were very pale, like the misty clouds in the sky.There was such a smile on his usual expressionless face.At night, there is a thrilling beauty.

He calmly packed all his things, all the evidence that could identify him as the one who did it.

Confirmed.

He left under the moonlight, ignoring Qin Chuxue who was following behind.

The back is deserted.

Qin Chuxue followed behind him, hesitated to speak, and walked a long way before opening her mouth: "Qin Yan, don't do anything in school from now on."

Qin Yan's steps paused.

Turning his head, his eyes swept over the girl's worried face.

"none of your business?"

His complexion was cold, colder than the moonlight.

Qin Chuxue was speechless, she bit her lower lip: "I'm just worried about you, Qin Yan, and my mother is also worried about you. How is your leg?"

She glanced subconsciously at his legs.

Qin Yan snorted lightly, and asked without answering, "Like me?"

Even if he said such ambiguous words, his eyes were still calm.

The voice is very weak, without emotion.

The night wind came.

Qin Chuxue was stunned, stepped back, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "No."

Qin Yan withdrew his eyes and sneered, "Then what are you doing?"

Qin Chuxue stopped talking.

She looked at the boy's back and took a few steps forward, not too far forward.

She knew that if she got too close.

He will hate it.

That's it.

Under the moonlight, she stepped on his shadow cautiously.

It was like being held in his arms.

It was good that she was so close to him.

*
Men's room
The two breathed a sigh of relief and lifted their pants.

"It's finally comfortable. I don't know what I ate tonight. This stomach looks like someone is fighting inside."

One of them spat on the ground: "It's fine, it's really bad luck, go eat a good meal tomorrow, and make up for it."

"Okay!"

The two were in the men's room, discussing what to eat tomorrow, and then went out to play.

After a while, one person remembered something and called Wu Tian.

No one answered.

He called again, wondering, "Why can't Brother Tim get through, try it."

The man gave him a blank look, and washed his hands unhurriedly: "Brother Tian must be looking for fun, why are you looking for him?"

"Didn't Brother Tim ask us to contact him?"

The man glanced at him, as if looking at a big fool: "whatever brother Tim asked you to do, what do you do? If brother Tim is looking for fun, you interrupt. You know the consequences."

Come on, he's silent.

The two walked back slowly.

Wu Tian has always been a playful person, and it is not uncommon for him not to go home.His parents were busy doing business every day, so they ignored it.Not sure where he went to play again.

*
"Xiaoyan, Xiaoxue, you are back. Why did you come back so late today?" The woman sat in front of the table, bit the thread with her mouth, tied a knot, and put down the clothes in her hand.The light was dim, the woman's hair was gray, and she smiled kindly.

"Make up class tonight." Qin Yan said, explaining why he came back late tonight.After thinking about it, he added: "Don't worry."

The voice is uncommonly soft.

Qin's mother smiled: "It's good to make up lessons, good to make up lessons, you should pay attention to safety."

Qin Yan said he knew.

"Don't mend clothes so late, it's bad for your eyes." Qin Yan warned.

Qin's mother nodded, indicating that she already knew.Fold the clothes and urge the two of them: "Go take a shower, go to bed early, and go to school tomorrow."

The two left one after another.

In the narrow bathroom, soon there was the sound of splashing water.

He washed his hands tirelessly over and over again.

He frowned, lowered his head, and sniffed lightly.

It seems that the smell of blood can still be smelled above.

He soaked his hands in cold water.

After a long time, someone outside said, "Xiao Yan, are you still okay?"

Qin Yan pulled out her hand and wiped it dry: "It's almost ready."

He stroked his hair, revealing the bloodstain on his forehead.He looked at himself in the mirror blankly, stretched out his hand, and poured cold water on his face, and the water penetrated directly down the thin collarbone.

Tick ​​tock.

fall to the ground.

The door was knocked lightly.

"Who?" In the dark night, the boy turned his face sideways.

Qin Chuxue pursed her lower lip: "It's me."

After thinking for a long time, she decided to come to Qin Yan.She knew that Qin Yan was very cautious no matter what he did.She was still worried that if what happened to Wu Tian was known tonight, it would really be over.

"Come in."

Qin Chuxue pushed open the door.

The boy stood by the window, the window was open, and the wind was very strong.

There were no lights in the house.

By the moonlight, you can see the boy's appearance clearly.He is very white and his lips are very pale.He was lightly clad, thin, with a raised bone in his back, and a coat draped over him.With a cigarette in his mouth, he was puffing.

His smoking posture is very skillful.

The flames flickered.

Hearing the movement here, he turned his head sideways, his black hair covering the expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" The lowered eyelashes covered the eyelids.

I thought about the words countless times in my mind, but when I faced him, my mind went blank.

She licked her lips, and finally, she only uttered one sentence: "Next time, don't do this."

Qin Yan turned around, snorted lightly, and said nothing.

Qin Chuxue stood there, but didn't know what to say.She looked at his back quietly, the boy was smoking, his back was thin, withdrawn and indifferent.

Here we go again, again.

He never let her near his world.

Even after so many years, she still didn't know how to get along with him.She wanted to be close to him, she wanted him to stop doing this.But it doesn't seem to work, he doesn't want to at all.

Like so many times before, she quietly closed the door.

Didn't bother the boys inside.

Qin Chuxue knew that she liked it so much.

This is humble to the extreme.

But she is willing.

 I really can't stand such a cute boy!
  No, no, I still love my son Ah Chen!

  Good night, little angels~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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