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Chapter Thirteen(2/2)

Feng Jing was really relieved when he saw that everyone had left.

Oh, his heart was almost jumping out just now!

Sure enough, Lu Yixue

He looks really amazing! Senior Bai Qu also opened his mouth to tell lies without blushing!

He convinced!

Baiqu:???

...

When Mo Yan returned to the dormitory, he almost closed the dormitory building door again. He didn't know that he had moved so far.

"Oh, Brother Yan, you are back! Fortunately, senior Lu Yi was there tonight. If he hadn't told the chairman, you would have been publicly executed!" Feng Jing looked at Mo Yan's return and breathed a sigh of relief. The bed-checking person had not come yet. He was finally in danger today.

"Are you looking for Lu Yi?" Mo Yan's face turned cold and he grabbed his wrist, "Who asked you to find him?"

"Ahhhh—It hurts and it hurts—" Feng Jing was suddenly caught. Mo Yan's hand was so powerful that he almost crushed it. "Brother Yan, listen to me, it's not--"

"It's not a good habit to lose your temper at people," Xie Yuyang walked over and spread his wrists apart. "It's not him who went there, it's me, and it's not him who gave his opinions."

Feng Jing quickly pulled his hand out: "Brother Yan, senior Lu Yi is--"

Xie Yuyang pulled him over: "You don't have to explain to him. The youngest person gave Feng Jing some medicine, and his wrists were swollen."

"Why are you looking for him?" Mo Yan really hates others meddling in other people's business.

He knew from the beginning that Xie Yuyang was not a good person.

"You should ask yourself why you always don't read group news and don't abide by the school's rules. Why do others ask for help for you?" Xie Yuyang looked directly at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan sneered: "I am meddling in other people's business, I am not following the rules, so what does it have to do with you?"

"If you don't understand the word collective, I suggest you go and check out the Xinhua Dictionary. I have no obligation to tell you," Xie Yuyang took off his eyes and glanced at him calmly, "And, I suggest you move out, so that no one will meddle in your business."

Mo Yan's hand in his pocket was already tightly clenched.

Looking at Xie Yuyang's eyes became more and more unkind.

What qualifications does he have to make trouble for other people's lives?

He sneered and shook his head, it seemed that he was so unpopular no matter where he went.

He walked to Feng Jing and looked at his injuries.

"Sorry, I was excited," Mo Yan took out a card, "Go to the hospital to have a look."

Then he turned his head and looked at Xie Yuyang: "I really don't understand the meaning of the collective, so it's as you wish."

Feng Jing looked at Mo Yan with a little confused: "Brother Yan..."

Mo Yan took his backpack and glasses and walked out of the dormitory and closed the dormitory door.

At this moment, Lu Yi happened to be standing at the door and was looking for him.
Chapter completed!
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