Chapter 3 Suicide by Cutting Wrist

Jiang Su, with a cold face, opened the door impatiently.

Lin Wei: "..."

Jiang Su: "..."

The corridor was strangely quiet. After a while, Jiang Su, who was one end higher than Lin Wei, moved his head slightly, glanced at Lin Wei, and said, "You are really a conscientious discipline commissioner."

“……”

Lin Wei blinked her eyes, and finally her thoughts were drawn from "how small the world is! She ran into the back table with this abnormal brain".

She could tell that Jiang Su was mocking her, but she didn't intend to be the same as him, mainly because she didn't have the time. She was anxious to go back to her math Olympiad problem, which had been reviewed for three minutes but still had no idea.

Lin Wei opens her mouth and just wants to explain why.

As a result, without saying anything, Jiang Su stepped back and said, "There are only so many points. You can deduct them as you like. Don't ask me."

With that, Jiangsu slammed the door.

Listen to the voice alone, very irritable.

Lin Wei stared at the door in front of her, "tut", then raised her hand and pressed the doorbell again.

Jiang Su should not have left before the door was reopened.

Before he could speak, Lin Wei said, "I'm not here to deduct points. I'm here to send you fruit."

“……”

Jiang Su then found Lin Wei holding a plate of finely cut fruit platters.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Wei stepped forward half a step.

Closer, she could smell the faint water vapor on his body. He should have just taken a bath and slept on his stomach in the classroom for a whole day. At this time, his somewhat collapsed hair was clean and neat. The scratches on his face and the studs on his ears are still eye-catching.

After about a dozen seconds, Jiang Su raised her eyelids and looked from the fruit tray to Lin Wei's face.

His eyes are very beautiful. They are long and narrow, but they are indifferent and close to emptiness. With the injury on his face, they look a little decadent and a little sick.

He stared at her for a few seconds, as if to understand her mind, "I don't hit girls."

Lin Wei:???

"What's more, I don't care about the points you deducted, so don't try to please me."

Lin Wei: "..."

The abbreviation of Niubi Honghong Emperor is still a mental hole.

She was really curious about how he could see her flattery through a plate of fruit.

Lin Wei, with the idea of fraternity among her classmates, smiled and explained to Jiang Su: "I live across the street from you. I'm your neighbor. My mother has this custom. On the first day when my neighbor just moved here, she would send something to comfort him. So I comfort my neighbor."

Lin Wei handed the fruit forward: "My neighbor, I hope you enjoy your stay here."

Jiang Su: "..."

Looking at Jiang Su's inability to speak, Lin Wei felt a little relieved. She smiled warmly and handed the plate forward. She also kindly reminded: "My neighbor, take your time with the fruit. After eating, remember to wash the plate before returning it."

Jiang Su raises his hand and mercilessly returns Lin Wei with a "bang".

The door was closed again.

Lin Wei looked at the closed door and looked at the fruit tray in her hand, thinking, what's wrong.

Love his mother to eat.

Lin Wei walked home with a fruit tray. When she came to the door, she looked at the fruit that had not been delivered, hesitated, and simply squatted in the corner, holding the fruit in her hand and stuffing it in her mouth one by one.

Song Jin seldom orders her to do things. This time, she was really unable to get away from it, so she was arranged to come here.

She can't do such a small thing well. She must be unhappy.

She didn't want her to be unhappy, and she was afraid that she would be unhappy.

Fortunately, the mentally ill Abbreviated Emperor is not easy to get along with. Song Jin will not have any contact with him. It is not so important that the fruit is not delivered. Anyway, Song Jin thinks it is better to deliver it.

Lin Wei was afraid of it for a long time. Song Jin came out to see what was going on. The fruit was packed fast, and she didn't care to taste it, so she bolted into her stomach.

Seeing that the fruit tray had bottomed out, only the last cantaloupe was left. She just held it in her mouth, and the door beside it opened.

Jiang Su appears.

I still have a plate in my hand.

The dishes had just been washed and were dripping with water.

Lin Wei: "..."

Jiang Su: "..."

The corridor fell into a strange silence again.

The silence was mixed with embarrassment.

How embarrassing it is.

Abbreviation Emperor didn't want fruit, but went to wash dishes?

Why didn't he tell her when he went to wash the dishes?

Now that she has eaten all the fruit, what can I do now?

At this point, Lin Wei thought that she could never spit out the fruit to Jiang Su. Of course, she could not be embarrassed by the stalemate.

She thought again and again, and finally took out the cantaloupe that was half put into her mouth, then slowly got up and handed it to Jiang Su's mouth: "Why not... give you the rest?"

Jiang Su doesn't speak.

Lin Wei blinked and said softly, "Hami melon is very sweet. If you don't believe me, try it."

Lin Wei raised her hand a little higher. When the Hami melon was about to touch Jiang Su's lips, he suddenly raised his hand and clasped her wrist across the school uniform.

He stared straight at her for a long time, and when he saw Lin Wei could not help but begin to wonder if he would hit her, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Indirect kiss?"

Lin Wei: "..."

In just a dozen seconds, countless thoughts flashed through Lin Wei's mind.

Is this a blatant flirtation? Isn't it too much for her to slap him?

Just now, the cantaloupe was half in her mouth, and she didn't touch her lips. It's not a kiss. Would she like to explain?

But if she really slapped him, would he fight back? He looks very annoying

Lin Weisi wanted to go, and finally decided to settle the matter peacefully, but she didn't say a word. She took a look at the Hami melon first, and swept to the inside of the wrist where he held her wrist.

Maybe because he just washed the dishes, his cufflinks rolled up a little.

There was a winding and twisted scar on the inside of his thin and white wrist.

The scar is very long. It looks the most serious in the middle of the great artery.

So... her back table, the new neighbor, the abbreviation emperor with abnormal brain, ever... cut her wrist and committed suicide?

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