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chapter Five

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    As soon as the boy's palms became hot, he felt the sticky liquid slipping over his fingers and oozing out from between his fingers. He only saw dazzling blood flowers blooming on the white shirt.  The red and white contrast is too conspicuous and looks a bit scary.

    It's bleeding As he thought about it, he suddenly wanted to see that person's expression.

    He raised his head, and met the girl's eyes. His eyes met, and he didn't dodge. Zhang Meili pursed her lips tightly, and her brows furrowed vaguely, without panic or guilt.

    The two were silently deadlocked.

    She thought that if she panicked right now, she would be showing weakness, and the initiative would fall into the hands of others.

    He thought, if she provoked him so often, it would be a good deal to exchange for what he wanted.

    There was a short silence.

    Xia Xueqing came over after hearing the sound, and saw her son sitting on the stairs with a large bruise on his forehead, covering his nose with his hands, blood stains on his clean white shirt, and turned pale on the spot.

    Zhang Chengxin, who was following behind, was also taken aback.

    Kong Ming slowly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and stood up holding onto the handrail of the stairs. His tall and thin body habitually stood upright, with his usual expression.

    Xia Xueqing hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mingming, why are you bleeding so well? Show mom."

    Kong Ming waved his hand to show that he was fine, but she still asked: "Is itis it" He said hesitantly and looked at Zhang Meili who was still standing still.

    Zhang Meili thought of more than five sets of rhetoric in an instant in order to completely shirk responsibility, and she didn't care at all, and walked down slowly.

    Let him say whatever he wants, and she is not easy to bully.

    Xia Xueqing looked at Kong Ming with anticipation and encouragement. Of course, she would not be so stupid as to take the initiative to provoke Zhang's father and daughter's feelings, and she would not personally test and weigh her and Zhang Meili's position in Zhang Chengxin's heart.  Use this side-by-side approach.

    "Mom, I was not careful," the young man said slowly in a cold voice, "It's okay."

    Zhang Meili was taken aback for a moment, and Xia Xueqing showed a disappointed expression.

    "Let's go," she said to Zhang Chengxin as she walked downstairs carrying her bag.

    Passing by the boy standing on the stairway, she walked out of the house without looking back.

    When Zhang Chengxin brought her to school, Zhang Meili stood at the school gate and asked him for money.

    Zhang Chengxin was a little surprised. His daughter never liked to spend money since she was a child, and she never asked for money. The family gave her more than she could use up, and she saved a lot after a long time.  Today, when he was sending her back to school, he asked him for money, which surprised him.

    He has always been generous to his children, but he also does not support extravagance, so he couldn't help asking: "Don't you have any money?"

    Zhang Meili rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "It seems like you haven't paid me for half a year. Do you think my living expenses fell from the sky?"

    In fact, she is rich, and she doesn't usually spend much money. The New Year's money and pocket money in previous years are enough for her.  What she originally thought was that it is not easy for Dad to make money, so if he can save it, he can save it.  Now she doesn't think so, she doesn't need it, someone will help her use it.

    Zhang Meili wants money generously, Zhang Chengxin also feels guilty in his heart, blindly following her, making her more unruly and self-willed, and spending money more and more unrestrainedly.

    Zhang Meili, who is in the third year of high school, is usually very busy, and the school can't take a few days off in a month.  When that incident happened again at home, just thinking about it gave me a headache, I couldn¡¯t sleep well, I was out of sight and out of mind, I buried myself in books every day, and didn¡¯t want to go home.

    Zhang Chengxin usually visits her every half a month, but he doesn't know what to say when he sees her.  Seeing him hesitant to speak every time, she felt disgusted, and she thought that she was just asking her to understand and forgive these words.  She is not interested in knowing about his disgusting affair experiences. If her mother is fine now, there is no relationship between the two and divorced, and her mother can find a happy home again, she only thinks it is a dispute between adults.  Tube is also in vain.  Now that he has caused such misery to her relatives, and using some ridiculous theory of love and family affection to seek her understanding, it is really selfish to the end.

    Whenever Zhang Chengxin said these warm words, she would frown and interrupt him in a vicious voice: "Is there anything else? I'm very busy."

    There was no other way, Zhang Chengxin had no choice but to give her money, and only at such times would she smile coldly.

    Every time Zhang Meili got the money, she would smile wryly. If she had been tougher, she would have thrown the money in the man's face and told him to fuck off, but now she just doesn't have the ability to support herself.  Holding the pain, but not being able to hold it, stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.  The relationship between father and daughter is like this.

    ? One night after self-study get out of class, her best classmate in high school and best friend Yu Xiaoyuan asked if she wanted to go back to the dormitory together. Zhang Meili was doing a problem and asked her to go first.Yu Xiaoyuan looked at her worriedly for a while before leaving.  These days, when she sees Zhang Meili, she is always in a bad mood, and after questioning, she finds out that her parents are divorced.  Yu Xiaoyuan's small family is very happy, and her mind is pure and innocent. The divorce alone is enough to shock her, so she can only comfort Zhang Meili repeatedly, and she doesn't know anything else.

    If friends don't ask, Zhang Meili will naturally not take the initiative to tell the scandal about her family; even if she asks, she won't say it.  She can't bear other people's sympathy and pity for her, and she doesn't need other people's pity and sympathy.

    As soon as Yu Xiaoyuan left, she heard a commotion outside the classroom, and the girls' low-pitched screams and chattering discussions reached her ears. She frowned and continued to write her topic.

    The evening self-study has just finished, and it is the time for the students to walk out of the classroom together.  What can make a girl scream like that, if you think about it with your toes, it is nothing more than the appearance of the three handsome guys who are famous throughout the school in the ninth class of science key points.  Zhang Meili is not very enlightened in this regard, and she has little interest in boys of the same age.

    At this time, a classmate called her, with unconcealable surprise in her voice, "Zhang Meili, someone is looking for you."

    She raised her head in doubt, then was taken aback for a moment.

    Tall, with red lips and fair complexion, expressionless eyes and cold eyes, a boy wearing a different school uniform stood at the door of the classroom, holding a thermos in his hand, as if the amazing and admiring fiery eyes projected from all directions were in harmony with him  nothing to do.

    Zhang Meili hates him so much that she just treats him as transparent and continues to work on the questions. Twenty minutes later when she finishes writing the questions, she looks up and sees that he is still standing at the door, but leaning against the door in a different position.  His long legs were crossed casually, and he was reading a tutorial textbook in his hand.  Then he stood up slowly and walked over, leading him to a remote corner.

    "What are you doing here?" She glanced at the thermos in his hand and smiled sarcastically, "Are you running errands for my dad? Who are you?"

    The tall boy didn't answer, but reached out and handed her the thermos bottle.

    "What is it?" Zhang Meili didn't pick it up, but opened it with his hand, and a fishy smell came to her nostrils, "It's so fishy! He made it?"

    The boy sent it to her again, and it took a long time before he said "en" coldly.

    Zhang Meili felt a bitterness in her heart. When her mother was at home, the fish she cooked was delicious, and that man would not hesitate to go home for dinner.  Now that my mother is not around, I'm taking the spoon by myself, I don't know if it's to please her, or to show off the greatness of love.

    In short, she is not a taste at all.

    "Why didn't he come by himself?" She asked Kong Ming with her arms crossed.

    Kong Ming paused for a moment, and then said: "I have to be angry when I see you."

    "You" I didn't expect that the little boy who usually had nothing to do with himself would say such a sentence. It was true to be telling the truth, and he actually satirized her!

    Stirred by him, she rushed up angrily, slapped the thing off his hand, spilled the fish soup all over the floor, and pushed him hard again.

    "It's better than you sluts who destroy other people's families!" These words were actually fucking, she was out of breath for a while, and she was dizzy before pointing at him and scolding.

    Kong Ming raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, ignoring the thermos on the ground, turned around and left.

    She was the only one left standing there trembling with anger.

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    After reading the previous chapters, I found that I am really a nympho. In just a few chapters, I wrote a lot of clips showing how handsome Kong Ming is. In this revision, I also added two long legs.  People¡¯s aesthetics is really closely related to the literary and film works I watched when I was a child. When I was in middle school, I watched a horrific Korean drama (of course, the Korean dramas at that time were basically horrific), and there was a scene where the male lead was sitting on the sofa.  Crying, the camera slowly sweeps from the soles of his feet to his face, those two legs are really endless at a glance!  This scene has been in my heart for many, many years. Of course, my male protagonists must all have long legs!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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