Ye Chen looked at the tissue handed over, reached out his hand and hesitantly took it.
He covered his nose with a piece of paper and it took him quite a while to stop the bleeding.
Ye Chen held the tissue paper and asked, "Were those people just now the ones you found?"
"Um."
An unsurprising answer.
You... Why are you being so nice to me? At first, I always felt that she had a purpose, but for such a long time, she didn't do anything to herself.
Make you think I'm a good person. I have tried very hard to be a good person!
"..."
Why should I think you are a good person?
It wasn't the first time he had heard this sentence, but it was the first time he had asked this question.
"... "Um." The girl opposite was lost in thought.
Damn it! How should I answer him?
Say I'm doing a task? In order to go back?
"Bad little sister!!" The king shouted excitedly, not even noticing that Chu Zheng called it "Wang Ba Dan". "Of course, I can't say you're doing a mission."
Then what should I say?
You can say whatever you like, but you can't say you're doing a task... Wait, I'll figure it out for you. Don't talk nonsense! The king is afraid that the young lady will blurt out such social jargon as soon as she opens her mouth.
When I met the young lady, I thought she was a bronze, but I never expected that she was the king.
Just say... you like him.
Just do it.
... No, no, no!! The king trembled with fear.
Having been a bad person for a long time, I want to give it a try and see if I can be a good person.
After Chu Zheng finished reciting the lines, he felt something was not quite right.
Damn it! Am I a bad person among you?
[...] Are you a bad person? Don't you have a bit of a B number in your mind? Of course not. This is the original owner, the original owner. The young lady is beautiful and has a sweet voice. How could she be a bad person?
Ye Chen looked at him with a somewhat strange expression.
Just at that moment, the store manager brought over two cups of milk tea, interrupting his sizing up.
What is this for? Chu Zheng held a stack of sticky notes and asked Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't know if she really didn't know or pretended not to, but still pointed to the wall beside her and said, "Write something down on a piece of paper, stick it there, make a wish or something like that. It's just for entertainment..." It's of no use.
Ye Chen swallowed the last few words and then asked again, "Do you want to write one?"
"Oh."
Chu Zheng responded coldly.
Ye Chen thought she couldn't write, but to his surprise, she picked up a pen and began to write.
Ye Chen found that Chu Zheng's handwriting was really slow, but her characters were very beautiful, as if they were printed by a computer, and each one was extremely standard.
However...
What the hell did she write?
Get rid of XX?
Who is XX?
Is "do it" the "do it" he understands?
Next, Chu Zheng wrote several pictures in a row, all about getting rid of XX. Clearly, she wanted to get rid of more than one.
It was agreed to be a wish!!
How could she write this like a curse!
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Chu Zheng sent Ye Chen back. Ye Chen remained silent as always.
He wanted to say something, but didn't know how to break such silence.
"I'm here."
Ye Chen looked at the building ahead.
"Um." Chu Zheng gave him his things and said, "Good night."
"... Good night.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and turned around to go upstairs first.
When he turned back again, there was no sign of that girl over there. The street lamp stood alone by the roadside. The darkness in the distance seemed to be able to devour him.
He is used to such an environment.
Darkness...
Desolate...
"Ye Chen!" Where did you die?
With a shout on the stairs, Ye Chen suddenly grabbed his backpack tightly.
The woman on the stairs rushed down quickly, with something in her hand, and kept slapping Ye Chen.
The shouts spread in the corridor.
Now the wings are strong, aren't they? You're back so late. What did you do? I can't control you yet...
The women's curses spread as well, not at all afraid of disturbing the residents.
If someone came out, they would also be scolded by the woman. Eventually, everyone would close the door as usual, waiting for this incident to subside.
When Chu Zheng came back to deliver his homework to Ye Chen, he happened to witness such a scene.
"Come on, little sister!!" The king immediately encouraged Chu Zheng.
Trouble!
Trouble!
At this moment, Chu Zheng was filled with these two words in a cold and indifferent manner.
If you don't do the task, you have to keep repeating, keep repeating... Keep repeating!
Who wants to keep repeating?
She doesn't want it!
"Little sister, don't stand there. Hurry up, hero... No, it's time for the beauty to save the hero!" "
"..."
You bastard is so noisy.
Is there any way to block it?
Just as Chu Zheng had finished thinking like this, the voice of the king vanished.
Huh?
Can it really be blocked?
Bastard? Eight eggs?
... Unblock.
"Little sister, ah ah ah..." Oh no! It seems that the young lady has acquired a new skill! Pill pill!!
Block!
Her mind quieted down, and Chu Zheng felt a little better. That bastard was too noisy.
Chu Zheng waited for the woman's scolding to stop, leaving Ye Chen alone in the corridor and threatening not to let him enter the house.
Ye Chen sat in the corner of the staircase, as if he were about to blend into the darkness.
Chu Zheng stood for a while longer and then walked over slowly.
Ye Chen heard footsteps and looked up. At that moment, Chu Zheng felt as if she were being stared at by a fierce Wolf cub.
It shows sharp fangs but dares not scratch others, exuding a touch of pitifulness.
I forgot to give you the homework. Chu Zheng sat down beside him expressionlessly and handed over her homework without any sympathy.
Ye Chen lowered his head and took it, randomly stuffing it into his schoolbag. He held onto the bag, as if something was stretching out in the darkness, tightly entwining around Ye Chen, making it hard for him to breathe.
After a long while, he broke the silence and said, "Did you see everything just now?"
"Um."
"... Do you think I'm useless? Every time it's so embarrassing.
Chu Zheng's expression was calm, and his tone was even more indifferent: "Before you have the strength, endurance is the best way."
Ye Chen turned his head to look at her, but unfortunately, he could only make out a clear outline.
He should feel ashamed of himself in front of her. She is like the bright and cold moon in the sky, while he is the dirtiest and darkest ditch on the earth.
They are not from the same world.
He didn't want her to see him in such a sorry state even more.
But unfortunately, she saw everything.
Chu Zheng asked him, "Do you have a place to go?"
Ye Chen thought for a while, shook his head, and remembered that Chu Zheng might not be able to see. He said, "No."
Come with me.
Chu Zheng stood up and brushed the dust off his body.
Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at her but didn't get up.
Homework still needs to be handed in tomorrow.
Ye Chen: "..."
Just for the homework.
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The original owner has a house outside. Whenever the original owner is not doing well at home or has a quarrel with Ji's father, he will come here.
Occasionally, I would also take in those bad friends.
Ye Chen followed Chu Zheng into the room. The room was empty and very desolate.
This is the study. Do your homework here.
Chu Zheng pushed open a door.
Ye Chen nodded and carried his schoolbag in.
Chu Zheng didn't have much homework and it was very simple. He finished it in a few strokes. There were all kinds of messy things piled up on his desk.
He turned back to look at the closed door and carefully flipped through those things.
Among them, several test papers were crumpled out of shape.
Ye Chen unfolded the crumpled test papers, all of which were failing grades. There were also some strange marks on the papers, as if the makeup had been smacked and smeared on them after crying.
Will she still cry?
Ye Chen propped his chin up, pondering. What would that cold and indifferent face look like when crying?