"Shit, who the fuck is that? The sleeper..."
Lin Wei, who had heard Hu's angry words all day, kicked him angrily after listening to his abusive voice.
Lin Wei picked up her schoolbag and slipped away quickly amid the howling pain.
Hu Xiao was lying on the rubber track of the playground. After a long time of relief, he woke up from the pain. He pulled off the garbage bag with both hands, covered his back and stood up, looking from left to right.
As the dormitory door is almost locked, except for the basketball court not far away, other places are empty and there is no one at all.
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After turning out the back door, Lin Wei bent over to pick up her schoolbag, patted the dust on it, and returned to the appearance of a good student in a second. She carried her schoolbag and walked to the bus stop.
Since the death of her mother and the day when she became an irrelevant mop in the Chen family, she has been keeping her temper under control and will never take the initiative to cause trouble. When trouble is caused, she can hide when she comes to the door, and can tolerate when she can't hide.
Hu Xiao is really boring. Lin Wei and his classmates have been together for nearly two years.
It's strange to say that Hu Xiao has always been like this. She didn't think much of him before, but today she is not happy with him for no reason.
When Jiang Su was talking in the classroom at noon, she was annoyed. She was angry when he came back from the back door and locked the back door after class. So that when he deliberately hit her at night, he suddenly knocked out her bad temper of the past two years.
Especially when she saw Jiang Su's hand injury, she almost grabbed Hu Xiao in front of one of her classmates.
Fortunately, she is able to learn Buddhism. The Buddha will study by himself next night.
Although it was just a sneak attack, my mood has improved after a day of impatience.
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It's half past ten when she gets home. Song Jin usually stays in her bedroom before ten o'clock. Tonight, she is sitting in the living room watching TV.
Lin Wei was surprised for two seconds. She neatly took off her schoolbag and put it on the shoe stool beside her: "Aunt Song."
Song brocade just turned back, and her face said "Hmm" faintly.
Lin Wei changed her shoes and carried her schoolbag into the living room. "Aunt Song, take a rest early."
Song Jin watched TV and said softly, "Hmm."
Lin Wei is used to Song Jin's indifference. She doesn't say anything more and goes directly to her small bedroom.
Lin Wei turns her head.
Song Jin pulls her slipping shawl and pulls out a white envelope from the sofa: "This month's living expenses."
After a pause, Song Jin said, "Chen Nanzhou asked me to give it to you."
Lin Wei is very clear about her position. She is a minor, can't earn money, needs a guardian, and wants to make her future life better. Now she has to rely on Chen Nanzhou and Song Jin. Although she is not her own parents, she will feel embarrassed when giving living expenses every month, but she will still receive them.
If you don't collect, you will starve to death.
Lin Wei took the envelope and said, "Thank you, Aunt Song."
After her mother died, she cut off her living expenses for one month. In that month, she could not reach or contact Chen Nanzhou, so she had to go to Song Jin.
She asked Song Jin if she could contact Uncle Chen for her. She had no living expenses.
In fact, she was a bit at a loss. She added that it was her borrowing from Uncle Chen, and she could write an IOU.
Later, on the fixed day every month, Song Jin would give her an envelope, saying that Chen Nanzhou asked her to hand it over to her.
Chen Nanzhou has no obligation to take care of her, and Song Jin has no obligation.
Lin Wei thought for a while and then asked, "Uncle Chen has been back recently."
Song brocade nodded her head without moving her face.
Lin Wei didn't speak again, and walked to the room with the envelope in her hand.
When she pushed the door open, Song Jin turned off the TV. Lin Wei heard something and looked back. Song Jin noticed her line of sight, looked at her side, and looked at her eyes. Song Jin said flatly, "Don't come back so late in the future."
Lin Wei was stunned. For a moment, she was a little suspicious that Song Jin was still in the living room so late because she hadn't come home yet
Song Jin said nothing, nodded slightly, and entered the master bedroom and closed the door.
The sparseness of Song brocade made Lin Wei feel that the doubt she had just generated was really just doubt.
She exhaled, put her schoolbag on the chair, took her pajamas to take a bath, and then made a physics paper. It was past twelve o'clock, so she turned off the lights and climbed into bed.
Before going to bed, Lin Wei played with her mobile phone for a while. When she was ready to put it down, she found that there was an unread message.
She received a strange phone number when she was brushing the paper: WeChat is the mobile phone number?
In addition to the express message, Lin Wei basically ignores other messages that are not saved in the address book, but this message makes Lin Wei feel that it is from the person who lives next door.
She hesitated for a moment and pressed the screen back: Hmm.
Soon her mobile phone buzzed, and a red 1 was added to the WeChat address book.
A person named "SU" asked to add her as a friend.
The head of the man is the word "Jiang" with a black background and golden red color.
It doesn't need intuition anymore. At first sight, it's Jiangsu Bensu.
Lin Wei nodded and agreed. There was another person at the top of the dialog box.
"You have added SU, now you can start chatting."
He is online, she is online, she passed his friend, so don't talk to each other, would it be too embarrassing?
Do you want to have a chat?
Lin Wei held the mobile phone and waited for a while. Seeing that Jiang Su had not heard from her for a long time, she thought about it for a while. She thought of the sentence he said to her at noon: "Why don't you kowtow to me?"
Lin Wei blinked and clicked the screen twice.
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"I passed your friend's verification request, and now we can start chatting."
After receiving a WeChat reminder, Jiang Su pressed the keyboard and typed a few words.
Before the call was finished, the mobile phone gave a shock, and I was going to Tsinghua University to send a facial expression bag with a villain kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.
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