No wonder Liu Yan was crying and howling, it was indeed a bit miserable.

"I was really unintentional just now. Beijue, someone wants to harm me. Look at my face. Yesterday was fine. Someone must have hurt me secretly." Liu Yan cried.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and said in a gentle tone, "What Aunt Si means is that he thinks that the guards of the Long family are too bad, so there is an opportunity for people to take advantage of?"

Liu Yan choked and endured the pain on her face, "No, I don't mean that, ah, my face..."

She couldn't help scratching her face with her hands, trying to relieve the thirsty itch that was so heart-wrenching.

Ten fingers were stained with blood, and a few more scratches on the face were added.

Long Beijue's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent and his voice was cold, "Aunt Four should treat it as soon as possible. Grandma doesn't like to make noise. If you continue to make trouble, will Aunt Four be planning to let everyone see you?"

After the words came, he turned around and walked out, a smile flashed deep in his eyes.

So many doctors can't find out the cause, but there are some tricks.

...

As soon as the bell rang, the whole class exploded like boiling water.

Qiao Yuan lay on the table, turning the ballpoint pen flexibly with his fingertips, and he became distracted without realizing it.

Suddenly, a black shadow came from above.

"Dongdong--"

Someone tapped on the table, Qiao Yuan came to his senses, and the ballpoint pen slid from his fingertips.

He raised his head and faced a pair of watery almond eyes, with curved eyebrows and dimples vaguely visible beside his cheeks.

Yu Feifei blinked and stared at the wound on his forehead curiously, "Qiao Yuan, how did you get your forehead?"

"The corners of your mouth are also bruised. Did you fight with someone yesterday?" In the last sentence, she deliberately lowered her voice, only the two of them could hear it.

He appeared with the wound on his face, and many people in the class were guessing privately whether he had fought with others.

Qiao Yuan sat upright and said lukewarmly, "No."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. Is there someone bullying you again?" Yu Feifei said half-doubtedly.

Facing the care that was not fake in her eyes, Qiao Yuan's tone became a little gentle, "It's really not."

Yu Feifei shrugged, "Then how did you get this injury?"

Qiao Yuan was speechless and absent-mindedly flipping through the textbook.

Yu Feifei asked, "Hey, Qiao Yuan, why don't you talk? I'm asking you."

After a moment of silence, Qiao Yuan looked up at her, "There will be a small exam soon. Don't you go to review?"

"Don't take the exam with me." Yu Feifei's expression collapsed, and she held her cheek with one hand, unable to cheer up.

"You don't know my grades, you'll be upset when you mention the exam."

Qiao Yuan listened quietly and made a suggestion rationally, "You can write the test paper that has just been sent."

The subtext is not to keep trying to get hurt.

Yu Feifei's eyes turned and suddenly came forward, "Qiao Yuan, let's discuss something."

It was so unexpected again.

Qiao Yuan leaned back reflexively, his eyes with distantness, "Get back."

Yu Feifei looked at the distance between the two, slapped and sat upright, "I'm not a virus, are you going to avoid me?"

With his introverted temperament, she was the only one who chatted with him in the class and didn't know how to cherish it at all.

"The class will be in two minutes." Qiao Yuan reminded.

So if she keeps talking nonsense, she will have no time.

Yu Feifei widened her eyes and grinned, "I didn't come today when the class teacher asked for leave. The next class is a self-study class."

Qiao Yuan, “…”

"Qiao Yuan, please help me with tutoring." Yu Feifei said.

She will count down the exam next time, and her mother will really unscrew her celestial cover.

Qiao Yuan's eyes twitched, and he knew that there was nothing good about him.

He moved his lips and stammered, "You don't lack tutors."

Her family is so good that she still lacks a cram school teacher, so she can make fun of him.

"The tutors are stricter than the other. I want to sleep as soon as they speak." Yu Feifei curled her lips and complained.

"I have no fate with those tutors."

Qiao Yuan was speechless, "..."

If you have no fate with those tutors, can you have fate with him?

It seemed that it was the roundworm in his stomach, and a crisp sound rang again, "I think we are quite destined to be together, otherwise how could we be the front and back tables, right?"

When he was talking nonsense, Qiao Yuan thought he could not tell her, so he simply shut up.

Yu Feifei snatched the pen he was playing with, and smiled flatteringly, "Qiao Yuan, if you don't speak, you will assume that you will be accused. You will help me tutor in the future, I will bring you breakfast, no, I will bring you lunch too. Can I pack all the snacks and drinks you have at school?"

Qiao Yuan left the beginning and looked at him with a scorching gaze. He couldn't even ignore it.

He sighed secretly and said helplessly, "I have to go home from school and I don't have time to help you with tutoring."

Upon hearing this, Yu Feifei was not discouraged, "Then I can go to your house."

Qiao Yuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and she was really not polite.

"I have something to do when I get home and I don't have time."

"What are you doing in such a hurry to go home? Do you have access control at home?" Yu Feifei blurted out and asked.

Qiao Yuan nodded perfunctorily.

"That's okay. You have access control, and I don't have one. I will follow you back and will not delay you from going home." She said with a clear mind.

Qiao Yuan was so dizzy.

Yu Feifei's eyes flashed with a sly smile and said confidently, "Your family can't not welcome you to take your classmates back, right?"

She paused and added, "I saw your sister last time and I felt that her sister was pretty good."

Qiao Yuan was speechless and asked him to smear his sister, but he really couldn't do it.

He stood up suddenly, walked around the table and towards the door.

Yu Feifei followed him reluctantly, "Qiao Yuan, where are you going?"

"Toilet."

Yu Feifei stopped, puffed her mouth, and a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes.

Anyway, she followed him after school and pestered him until he agreed.

...

In the afternoon, the drizzle gradually started to fall again.

At the window, Qiao Luo sat on a rattan chair, and the hot tea on the table next to him was filled with mist.

She looked casually at the rain and fog outside the window, and people came and went around the streets in a hurry.

Grandma Chang pushed the door and came in. Qiao Luo came to her senses and turned her face to look at her, "Have you cleaned up?"

As for the cost of the destruction, she would naturally go to Liu Yan to ask for it.

Grandma Chang nodded, "It's all back to its original state, are you going to open a store?"

"Let the rain stop." Qiao Luo picked up the teacup, and the edge of the cup was leaning against her lips. She suddenly remembered something and looked at the person beside her again, "Grandma Chang, what day is it today?"

Grandma Chang said softly, "On the 20th, there is still some time before the end of the month."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo's eyes drooped, and the faint light in the depths were removed.

It's the end of the month again.

"Are you going to leave this time?" Grandma Chang asked.

Qiao Luo nodded, "The wooden house has been cleaned up, I will go there."

"Then you take good care of yourself and remember to eat three meals." Grandma Chang said with concern.

She would leave once at the end of the month, and after she came back, she would be haggard and she would have to rest for a day or two before she could recover.
Chapter completed!