Interaction rules for sick girls

The other party persuaded Xia Xiu earnestly.

Xia Xiu gave a forced smile.

"Then why is there a pile of... clutter in her drawer..."

"Well," the other party said nonchalantly, "it's all revenge. She stole the other person's boyfriend. The one in the next class is not someone you can easily mess with. She often hangs out with bad people."

"Well... do you know the name of the guy in the next class?"

Xia Xiu calmly placed the snacks he bought on the other person's table. After seeing the snacks, the other person's expression became enthusiastic at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Her name is Long Heyi, but I advise you not to mess with her."

"Is that so? Thank you then."

There was a flash of disdain in Xia Xiu's eyes, and when he left, he calmly took away the snacks that he had placed on her desk. The huge class was still immersed in the chattering discussion, and he didn't pay attention to those voices. He just followed the sound of "Eh? Where are the snacks?" and walked out of the classroom.

Of course Xia Xiu would not believe those rumors. After all, how could someone who didn't even dare to run away from school do such things?

Rumors are illogical...

Xia Xiu was waiting in the corridor, seemingly expecting a certain figure.

After a while, I noticed the person who was still cutely eating a meat bun this morning.

However, the other person's condition was not very good. Her clothes were a little messy, with a stain in the middle of her skirt. Her hair was mostly wet, with drops of water flowing down her neck into her clothes. Her cheeks were abnormally red and slightly bulging, but covered by her hair.

Xia Xiu carefully discovered that there were strands of hair and even some scraps of tissue paper left on the girl's clothes, and the white school uniform was also stained with yellowish stains.

She was coming out of the ladies' room.

Xia Xiu narrowed his eyes again. It seemed that ordinary snacks were of no use.

Because this girl is not ordinary...

Chapter 22 A Girl's Monologue

In fact, some things are really close to us.

When the so-called school bullying comes upon us, it often catches people off guard and makes them feel incredible.

The girl was drawn by unknown thoughts. She looked out the window at the fallen leaves that were already drifting by. Suddenly, she felt a slight pain on her forehead. It was the head teacher pointing the chalk at her with a look of disappointment in her.

"Fan Yanke! Please answer this question."

The girl came back to her senses and looked at the unfamiliar math problem on the blackboard. She could only stand up slightly and lower her head in silence.

"Look at you, you just hang out outside every day! What are you talking about today? At your age, do you know what love is? Don't you know that studying hard is the right thing to do..."

Even more irritating than the head teacher's incessant nagging and accusations were the faint laughter and contempt coming from the people nearby.

Like dense needles piercing her soft heart.

Her reputation has long become chaotic, distorted by people's opinions.

Distorting her, a bad girl who skips classes every day

Distorting her, this ignorant high school girl

Then they cursed her together for destroying other people's feelings.

Even if the above events are all false, no one believes it anymore, and that person will not let them believe it.

Eventually she was sent to stand in the corridor as punishment.

But the grievances that had accumulated for many days still brought tears to the eyes of this strong girl.

She held a piece of candy in her mouth, and no traces of water flowed down her face.

It wasn't like this at the beginning. At that time, she was still just an ordinary high school girl.

An ordinary start of school

Ordinary dating

Integrate into the class normally.

Everything seemed to be fine. She had good grades and was cute. When school started, she immediately got along well with most of the students in the class.

You can happily chat about gossip with girls and play badminton and other sports with boys.

The beginning of a school year is a golden period for forming new circles and groups, but she did not choose to form a circle with popular people in the class. Instead, she got along well with her deskmate.

She was a girl who looked a little gloomy, but very kind. I didn't feel any pressure or restraint when chatting with her. It seemed that any topic could be discussed happily in front of her. The two of them talked more and more, as if they would never run out of things to say.

She had a feeling that the girl would become her best friend throughout high school.

In fact, the two of them really became best friends. They ate together, chatted together, studied together, and even went to the toilet together every day. They were like conjoined twins, sticking together tightly and never feeling the slightest bit of boredom.

She had a lot of fun spending time with Gu Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu gradually became cheerful from her previously taciturn personality. Especially when she occasionally smiled happily, she felt genuinely happy for her.

But slowly, Xiaoyu, for some reason, turned back into her old self.

She became silent and cautious, and let her thick bangs down again, covering the light in her eyes.

She asked Xiaoyu what was wrong, but she refused to answer. She just kept comforting her over and over again, saying that it was nothing and asked her not to worry.

She believed it.

Because at that time, she couldn't see that what was hidden under the thick bangs was the deep fatigue and dullness of the other person, and his eyes had long lost their luster.

After that, Xiaoyu often quarreled with her, often because of some trivial and inexplicable things. She apologized, questioned, and wanted to get closer to her, care about her, understand her, and give her concern.

Isn't the meaning of friends to help each other?

But Xiaoyu was like a cocoon covered by thick spider silk. She couldn't get in or see anything.

Like a child who is kept in the dark, he moves around ignorantly, so silly and cute.

Until judgment comes upon you, you may never believe that there is a God in this world.

Fan Yanke has always believed that the so-called school bullying is far away from her. She is so well-behaved, good at studying, and polite to others.

She didn't believe that there were dirty hearts in this world, especially at the flower-like age of 16.

They wore the most delicate makeup, which was very inconsistent with their childish faces, like frogs in a quagmire. The tallest girl in the lead was Long Heyi, who wore an exquisite mask on the left half of her face. When I saw her, she was in a secluded corner. The other party kicked and beat a thin girl without any hesitation, "Kneel down for me!"

The light in the girl's eyes gradually dimmed, like a star falling into the deep sea, and even the moon could not be salvaged. The arrogant girl suddenly slapped the girl, "If you don't kneel, I will strip you of your clothes and make a video for your classmates, okay?"

Fan Yanke couldn't understand why she had dyed her hair black at the age of only 16.

And that girl was Gu Xiaoyu.

The last time we organized a class meeting, the head teacher said earnestly, "I advise you girls to respect yourselves. Last week, a girl from No. 7 Middle School didn't take care of herself and was raped by seven boys in the woods."

Fan Yanke didn't understand. It was the girl who was hurt, so why did she blame her for not respecting herself and not loving herself? Why didn't anyone ask the perpetrator to stop hurting others?

Her classmate Gu Xiaoyu hasn't come to class for half a year, saying she needs to heal depression. Only she knows that Gu Xiaoyu has been bullied on campus for a long time. Every time when breakfast and lunch are over and everyone is gone, she will be taken to a secret corner, beaten, scolded, insulted, and slandered...

Fan Yanke went to the hospital to visit her. At that time, Gu Xiaoyu sat motionless in the corner, like a cold sculpture. It took a long time for her to utter a few words, "Whenever I think of the times when they bullied me..."

Gu Xiaoyu was trembling all the time. Fan Yanke was holding her, but she was cold. "I didn't do anything wrong. Why did they bully me... Why didn't anyone in the class stand up..."

"Why, why are those who bully others living such a brilliant life now, while those who are bullied can only spend the rest of their lives in pain?" Gu Xiaoyu never understood.

"My mother has spent a lot of money on my treatment, and all the money has been borrowed. I really want to end my life as soon as possible!" She choked up, "Why do bad people never get the punishment they deserve?"

Fan Yanke could only watch in silence, she could say nothing and could do nothing. She had said the empty and wordless chicken soup words countless times, but they were of no use at all. Even she herself could not believe those high-sounding words.

It’s not that she didn’t resist together with Gu Xiaoyu, but every time Gu Xiaoyu persuaded her not to be impulsive.

Fan Yanke still remembers an incident clearly. When she saw Gu Xiaoyu coming out of the bathroom in a mess again, she lost her mind and wanted to argue with that group of people.

But Gu Xiaoyu held her back, his wet face showing no special expression, his hands tightly gripping her, leaving a red mark.

"Don't go. I don't want you to be targeted as well."

What Fan Yanke could see was Gu Xiaoyu's pupils that had lost their luster...

Chapter 23: A Girl’s Monologue (Part 2)

In the end, Gu Xiaoyu chose to commit suicide due to depression, choosing the least painful way to die. She took a lethal dose of sleeping pills, wanting to escape from school bullying and this cold world.

But unfortunately, it seemed that God never wanted to let this girl get her wish. She was rescued but left with sequelae, and her parents chose to leave this sad city forever.

On the day when Gu Xiaoyu passed away, Fan Yanke skipped class for the first time and went to the place where Gu Xiaoyu often stayed when she was alive. That was where she was bullied every day.

Sure enough, I saw a group of people laughing and smoking, chatting about gossip they got from somewhere, and occasionally making loud laughter, which was irritating.

She rushed forward and slapped Long Heyi who was surrounded in the middle, and then was kicked to the ground by the girls who reacted.

"Fuck you, you are sick! You have nothing to do and come here to act wild."

Fan Yanke rushed forward like crazy and wrestled with them.

Gu Xiaoyu committed suicide, and this group of scumbags are still here laughing and joking. That's a life! A life!

She gritted her teeth, curled up on the ground and endured the beatings and kicks from the crowd.

"Fuck you! I called you crazy! You stinky ass! You're a psychopath!"

He kicked her in the lower abdomen again and again. Her stomach felt a spasm, as if something was rising up her throat. She endured the pain and tried not to show any timid expression.

"You are so brave, sister. You actually dared to rush over here alone. You must be mentally ill or have a hole in your head!"

One of the girls kicked her again as if it was fun, then grabbed the girl's hair and lifted her up.

"Wow, she's the beauty from the class next to ours! Haha! Why, do you want to play with us?"

Everyone helped up Long Heyi, who was slapped by the girl, and slapped the girl again out of anger.

"Boss, I don't know what's wrong with this crazy woman. How should I teach her a lesson?"

Long Heyi adjusted her exquisite clothes and surprisingly did not get angry. Instead, she carefully stroked the girl's face, and her manicured fingers gently stroked the girl's cheek, her soft skin and delicate facial features.

He leaned forward and whispered into the girl's ear.

"Your face is very beautiful~"

Then, slaps fell on the girl's face one after another. There was a flash of distortion and madness in her eyes, but she suppressed it immediately.

The breath is as fragrant as orchid.

"Fan Yan, we can have fun when we have time, just like...your unlucky deskmate..."

Obviously, the masked girl in front of her knew her.

When Gu Xiaoyu's name was mentioned, boundless anger flashed in Fan Yanke's eyes again. She stood up suddenly with her weak body and wanted to slap Long Heyi, but the other party dodged it easily and kicked her to the ground.

"You won't be hit by the same move twice." Long Heyi pinched her face and said, "Don't worry, we will have time to have fun later. Don't worry now."

She let go of Fan Yanke's cheek playfully, as if she had seen some interesting new toy, and asked everyone to leave the corner.

The girl lay weakly on the ground, breathing with difficulty. The sky in her eyes was very blue and the clouds were very white, but it brought her infinite depression.

Why...why does everyone want to stay out of it and not care about it...

Xiaoyu has always been bullied...

But even if someone saw it, they still turned a blind eye, as if Xiaoyu didn't exist in the class... Aren't classmates supposed to help each other...

She lay on the ground and shed tears of regret. If she could have done it earlier, would Xiaoyu...

That day, the girl shed all her tears.

Then she went crazy and wanted to expose the crimes of those scumbags to the world. They did not deserve to stay in this school and did not deserve to receive a good education.

So she started to find the teacher to expose their crimes. The teacher took it very seriously and called Long Heyi and his group over for a confrontation, but they denied the fact and swore they had never known any Gu Xiaoyu.

The teacher was embarrassed because the girl did not have any obvious evidence. Even the wounds on her face were not obvious. It was obvious that the other party had controlled the strength and expected such a situation.

Long Heyi smiled politely at the teacher.

"If the teacher doesn't believe it, you can ask more classmates, and then the truth will be revealed."

After hearing what she said, the teacher randomly selected several students from her class to ask, but their responses were extremely consistent, all saying that they didn't know or were not clear.

Long Heyi smiled at her, smiling wantonly and wildly, and even the smile came from an angle where the teacher couldn't see.

Fan Yanke felt a chill run down her spine, as the coldness surged directly through her body and mind.