Since childhood, Zhong Li has suffered too many injuries.
But those are all emotional issues, and the trauma can be minimized through counseling.
This time, it might affect her life.
"I see."
Zhong Li knew his painstaking efforts.
The dense scars on the arm show not only the pain of the original owner, but also the self-blame of the family.
Mr. Zhong suppressed his thoughts and said, "Eat quickly, then go back to the room and have a good sleep."
inside the room.
Zhong Li looked at the friend application and fell into deep thought.
[Little mute, pass quickly!]
The original owner is closed-minded, and only Lu Zichen has WeChat.
Coupled with this uninhibited tone...
She already had a guess 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 his fingers.
【Something happened?】
Her reply was a voice message.
"Little mute, tell me something."
Who else could have such a frivolous tone but Xiao Yao.
I have added it several times before, but was rejected by the original owner.
Zhong Li didn't care, but he didn't want to waste time.
【Deleted if nothing happens.】
The other side was anxious.
"Don't, don't."
"I just wanted to know if you were stimulated by something."
Stimulate?
Zhong Li narrowed his eyes slightly.
Does it count if I change my soul?
There was silence for a long time.
The situation was broken by Xiao Yao, "Hey, we are brothers in the same dormitory after all, please don't be so aloof, okay?"
brother?
The corners of Zhong Li's mouth raised slightly.
It's a pity that they have different body structures and cannot be true brothers.
The original owner is used to letting things take their own course, and can deal with anything in a calm manner, even if he is bullied many times, he remains indifferent.
He didn't want to show his emotions, but he left a cold impression on others.
But it's good to keep it like this.
Zhong Li ignored the frequent message notifications and turned off his phone.
…
In just one weekend, the whole class knew about Zhong Ji's medical miracle.
Needless to say, it must have been the fault of Xiao Yao's big mouth.
As soon as he entered the classroom, Xiao Yao shouted at the top of his lungs: "Little mute."
Attracted the attention of the whole class.
Zhong Li looked over, his cold brows and eyes exuding a cold light that struck people deeply.
Seemingly shocked by this terrifying gaze, Xiao Yao obediently shut his mouth.
Everyone in the class knows what Zhong Li is like.
Because I am aloof, I am often bullied by others. I care well but put on a bad face, which has caused dissatisfaction among many people.
His words were full of disdain, even if he was next to him, he didn't shy away from it.
All the dirty words were heard, but Zhong Li had no reaction and just returned to his seat.
She glanced at the sleeping Lu Zichen next to her, moved her chair, and put her schoolbag on the table.
It's good to be young, you can still fall asleep in such a noisy environment.
Looking up, she saw someone sneakingly sitting in front of her with a stack of information in his hand.
Xiao Yao turned around and rested his head on the back of the chair, "Hey, why didn't you reply to my message yesterday?"
“It’s boring if you can’t read it back.”
Zhong Li tilted his head, and the pen barrel flexibly rotated between his two fingers.
"Oh, I didn't read it."
As soon as he finished speaking, another classmate sitting in front looked over in surprise, and happened to catch Zhong Li's gaze.
It's a girl.
Zhong Li's eyes were dead before, like a soulless puppet walking in the world without any ups and downs.
But now, it is like clear ice crystals, dazzling, cold and deadly.
Xiao Yao patted the girl on the shoulder, "Look, I told you that the little mute can talk, but you still don't believe it."
