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Chapter 9 Can't be a real brother

From childhood to adulthood, Zhong Li has suffered too many injuries.

But that is all emotional issues, and after guidance, it can minimize its trauma.

This time, it may affect her life.

"I see."

Zhong Li knew his painstaking efforts.

The dense scars on the arms show not only the pain of the original owner, but also the self-blame of the family.

Mr. Zhong calmed down his thoughts and said, "Eat quickly, go back to the room and have a good sleep after eating."

In the room.

Zhong Li looked at her friend's application and fell into deep thought.

【Little mute, pass quickly!】

The original owner was in a state of disheartening heart, and only Lu Zichen had WeChat.

Plus this unruly tone...

She already had speculation in her mind.

As soon as I agreed, I received a call from the other party.

Zhong Li hung up decisively and tapped the keyboard with her fingers.

【What's wrong?】

The reply to her was a voice.

"Little mute, say something to me."

Who else can there be in this frivolous tone besides Xiao Yao?

I added it several times before, but the original owner refused.

Zhong Li doesn't care, but she doesn't want to waste her time.

【Delete if you have nothing to do.】

The opposite side was anxious.

"No, no."

"I just want to know if you're stimulated."

Stimulate?

Zhong Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

Is it okay to change a soul?

Stay silent for a long time.

The situation was broken by Xiao Yao, "Hey, I'm a brother in a dormitory at least, don't be so cold, okay?"

brother?

Zhong Li's mouth raised slightly.

Unfortunately, their body structures are different and they cannot be real brothers.

The original owner got used to it naturally and could deal with anything calmly, even if he was bullied many times, he would remain indifferent.

I didn't want to show my emotions, but I left a cold impression on others.

But it's good to keep it like this.

Zhong Li no longer paid attention to the frequent message prompts and turned off the phone directly.

...

However, in one weekend, the whole class knew about Zhong Li creating a medical miracle.

Needless to say, it must be a good thing Xiao Yao had with his big mouth.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Xiao Yao shouted at the top of his throat: "Little hoarse."

It attracted the attention of the whole class.

Zhong Li looked over and saw her cold eyebrows emitting a bitter cold light, hitting the deep.

As if shocked by this terrible gaze, Xiao Yao shut up obediently.

Everyone in the same class knows what Zhong Li is like.

Because arrogance is often bullied, he cares about him and looks bad, which has caused dissatisfaction among many people.

There is disdain in my words, even if I am by my side, I will not shy away.

All the dirty words were heard, but Zhong Li didn't respond and just returned to her seat.

She glanced at Lu Zichen, who was sleeping next to her, moved her chair away and placed her schoolbag on the table.

It’s good to be young, you can fall asleep even in such a noisy environment.

When I looked up, I saw someone sitting in front of her sneakily, holding a stack of information in his hand.

Xiao Yao turned around and put his head on the back of the chair, "Hey, why didn't you reply to me yesterday?"

"It's boring to read it anymore."

Zhong Li tilted her head and the pen holder flexibly between her fingers.

"Oh, I didn't see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, another student sitting in front looked over in surprise and happened to meet Zhong Li's gaze.

It's a girl.

Before, Zhong Li's eyes were dead silent, like a soulless puppet walking in the world without any ups and downs.

But now, it is like a clear ice crystal, dazzling, cold and deadly.
Chapter completed!
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