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Chapter 325 Who are you?

Yu Fan, who was standing by, looked a little disappointed, wait, lost?

"I don't know much, would it be strange to you?"

"She is strange enough, and she usually stays alone and waters flowers quietly. It seems that she will not have friends."

After that, Yu Fan quickly found another topic. Yuan Yin, who stopped talking, followed them silently.

.....

The sunset fell from the west sky, dyeing the ground red. Before we could even walk to the parking shed, we felt something abnormal in the air.

Xiao Han put his hands into his pockets and looked at the man sitting leisurely in his car.

Jian Siming.

"Is there anything wrong with me? Classmate Jian Siming."

She looked up and down at Xiao Han with her mascara-applied eyes.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that perhaps the tires of his bicycle had been let go by Jian Siming.

She jumped gently from Xiao Han's car, but her eyes kept staring at Xiao Han.

"Is it something that needs to send text messages after you get home? If it is really inconvenient, you can use your own mobile phone to send text messages. The school just ensures the safety of students after school, that's all."

silence.

"Is there anything to say? Say it, it's okay."

Jian Siming was still silent, and Xiao Han began to become uneasy.

"Do you hate me?"

A strange feeling seemed to flash in her eyes: "Yes."

"Is that true? It's fine if you want to say something to me. If you don't have the mood today, you can do it in the future. I will wait for you."

After Xiao Han untied the car lock and pushed the car out, Jian Siming did not stop him, but stood aside and watched Xiao Han finish all this.

He glanced at Jian Siming from the corner of his eyes. In contrast to his aggressive attitude, his malnourished body was shaking in the evening breeze.

How many times can such a slender body withstand domestic violence from the drunkard's father?

Xiao Han couldn't help but look at it for a while, and his heart seemed to be squeezed by something, and then stopped.

"I actually..."

He walked a few steps closer to her, but unexpectedly her reaction suddenly became fierce.

"Don't come here!"

She pushed Xiao Han away with force, and Xiao Han's foot tripped, and her body lost its balance and fell down.

During the fall, his head was hit hard on the pillar, and his head was almost ruptured in an instant.

Xiao Han endured the pain, opened his eyes, and vaguely saw Jian Siming running away. The next second, the world in his eyes gradually became distorted, and his consciousness was sucked into the darkness.

.....

Xiao Han shook his head, which had not yet woken up, and found that he was in the school's infirmary, with his brain slightly awake from his sleep, as if he wanted to recall his past dreams, but he could not achieve general confusion.

The windows were not turned off, the lights were not turned on, and the breeze blew, making people feel a little cool.

A girl with a dignified figure and short hair with a simple style sat by the bed, looking down at the book. She was wearing a school uniform and should be a student of the school.

There was only a small window in the room, with the pale moon shining on her fair skin.

"Xiao Han? Are you awake? The doctor said you may have a mild concussion. If you still have a headache in a few days, you need to go to the hospital for examination. You can sleep here first today."

Her voice was as quiet as a breeze, and Xiao Han couldn't help but show a confused expression.
Chapter completed!
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