Sometimes Li Sijia would also look at me, so the two of us would look at each other, but our eyes would never entangle and we immediately separated.
Over time, we seemed to have a tacit understanding, and we would always look at each other at regular intervals. Li Sijia didn’t know if she was deliberately irritating me, but when she saw my eyes coming over, she immediately took my old-fashioned arm,
Rest your head on it.
So I became even more angry and jumped around crazily in the game, getting hit in the head many times.
Chu Tingting, a smart girl, certainly noticed something was wrong. Once she was beaten to death and when she was waiting for a restart, she took my hand and wrote a few words on my palm with her fingers: Don't
so.
I looked at her eyes full of concern, and a sense of guilt suddenly arose again. I held her hand tightly and refused to let go.[
Liu Xing's wife Song Ying is a little rich woman. Whenever she comes, our table will be filled with drinks and snacks. When Laotu and I saw her, we laughed like flowers and praised: "My younger siblings still understand."
You are considerate.”
Gradually, Liu Xing and I no longer had to pretend to be in pain in front of our classmates, but we still didn't go to military training and just spent our days in the Internet cafe. A week passed quickly.
The night before the holiday, several of us came back from the Internet cafe and went back to the dormitory. I was lying on the bed, with the sounds of various guns and guns in CS still in my mind. Just when I calmed down and prepared to go to bed, Wang Qiang got up and shook his head.
my shoulders.
"What?" I didn't even open my eyes.
"Recently..." Wang Qiang hesitated, and the dormitory became quiet, as if they had discussed it.
I had a premonition that something was wrong, so I sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I told you not to be angry."
"Say, it's okay."
Wang Qiang looked around and was very satisfied with everyone's silence: "Everyone has been saying something about you recently."
"What did you say about me?" I was a little strange.
"You said you were borrowing money from everyone, but you were actually collecting protection money." Wang Qiang's voice became weaker and weaker.
"What?!" I jumped up from the bed: "Which bastard said that? It's not like I won't pay it back!"
In the middle of summer, I only wore underpants and no slippers. I stood barefoot on the cement floor of the dormitory and said angrily: "Tell me, which bastard spread the rumor?"
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There are relatives at home, so that’s it for today. Chapter 8, I really can’t move anymore. Let’s continue tomorrow.