In the corridor of the quiet teaching building, two figures were standing at the distance of two glass windows.

Su Junxin held the history book in her hand, quietly turned her head, and looked in Qin You's direction.

It just so happened that he also looked over, and the eyes of the two collided, and they all smiled.

"cough!"

The teacher's cough came, and she hurriedly curled up a smile, lowered her head and looked at the pages of the book, pretending to be serious and focused.

The sound of footsteps gradually progressed, and a pair of black high heels stopped in front of her.

"Su Junxin, come with me."

Su Junxin responded, closed the page, handed Qin You a reassuring look, and obediently followed her into the office.

Today, Teacher Jiang had something to leave, so the teacher who supervised their class evening study was replaced by the teacher in charge of the neighboring class.

Her surname is Pan, and she is a senior teacher in No. 1 Middle School. She has a serious face and three wrinkles like "Chuan" on her eyebrows. The students secretly call her the Devil.

Teacher Pan took a seat behind the desk and looked up and down Su Junxin with his eyes. After a while, he said quietly: "I went to watch the English host's finals."

Su Junxin blinked without saying a word, waiting for her to follow along.

She stretched out her slender fingers coated with rose red nail polish, took the thermos cup placed on the corner of the table, opened the lid and took a sip, "With your grades, if you make no mistakes, you can still get a cleanup without a guarantee. , Why don’t you choose to continue reading? Don’t you think high school knowledge can no longer satisfy you?"

While she was looking at Su Junxin, Su Junxin was also looking at her quietly.

She is not familiar with the teacher in front of her, and they have not even had any communication before today. However, Su Junxin did not see any negative emotions towards herself from her expression, so she only considered her curiosity and considered her words. , Replied: "If I have enough time, of course I will choose to stay in high school to receive education, but for some personal reasons, I have to spare more time. Getting the qualification for admission is a decision I made after careful consideration."

Teacher Pan nodded lightly, put the thermos cup back on the table, and glanced back at Jiang Ruye’s desk, "Your teacher Jiang was still complaining to me yesterday, saying that you are leaving, the excellent rate of class 12. It has to be pulled down a lot."

Su Junxin laughed, "There are still many outstanding classmates in Class 12. Ms. Jiang actually doesn't have to worry so much."

"How can she not worry..." She muttered something again, but Su Junxin didn't hear it clearly.

"Okay, you can go back to work." She waved at her, "Call me Qin You by the way."

Su Junxin answered and walked out of the office.

Qin You has been paying attention to the movement on her side. Seeing her coming out of it, he tilted his head and made a mouth gesture, "Is it all right?"

She shook her head and walked to him, "I'm fine, but you and I are not sure." After speaking, she smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "The female devil is not a fool...Qin You ,good luck."

*

Su Junxin waited on her seat for a long time before Qin You came back.

As soon as he took a seat, she couldn't wait to move forward, "What did she say to you, why have you been there for so long?"

Qin You glanced at her and sighed helplessly, "She told me, ‘Su Junxin is a qualified person to be recommended, and he can enter the highest institution in China even if he doesn’t come to school in the future, but you...’"

Seeing him suddenly stop talking, Su Junxin looked unclear, so she said in wonder, "But what's the matter with you?"

He hesitated for a few seconds before saying: "In short, what she meant was that I had better keep a distance from you."

She was stunned for a moment, confused, "Why?"

Qin You leaned her upper body in her direction, lowered her voice and said: "Because she just saw us talking, she thought we were in a premature love."

In the end these two words pierced into her ears, and Su Junxin's heart couldn't help but tremble fiercely, and her face that had gone through countless winds and rains did not consciously turn red.

She coughed slightly uncomfortably, "Then then, how did you get back to her?"

Qin You shrugged, "Of course I deny it. How can we be misunderstood because of our pure friendship?"

"That's true."

"but......"

Upon hearing his turning tone, Su Junxin immediately raised her heart unconsciously, "But what?"

He pursed his lips and chuckled, his curled smiley eyes were filled with stars, and his voice was soft and slow, like a disturbing feather, gently rubbing against the tip of her heart.

"We really seem to be in love now."

Su Junxin's heart suddenly snapped, and she subconsciously said: "What are you talking about, don't ruin my reputation by talking nonsense!"

He blinked slightly, "You don't believe it? Then tell yourself, what did we two usually do together in school?"

She said: "Go to school together, read together, eat together, broadcast together."

"Where were you last Saturday?"

"...At your house." Su Junxin was taken aback, then the more she talked, the more guilty her heart became, and her voice became weaker and weaker.

Qin You couldn't help but laugh, "Look, we stuck together every day at school, and always met on weekends. We not only sent gifts to each other, but also visited each other's home. You know my unknown secrets, and I know it too. Your preferences. If you leave out the identity prerequisite of friends, don't we seem to be in love like this?"

Su Junxin was dumb for a while.

It seems, really.

His eyes flickered, and he continued: "Except for yourself, everyone can see that our relationship is unusual, and many people even think we are in love. You asked me before, why did Li Weize deliberately do it for you. Heart-shaped egg fried rice, why should I not look good at him, do you understand now?"

Although she did not answer, Qin You had already read the answer from her eyes.

He squeezed a fist against his lips to hide the increasingly successful smile, stopped talking, and let her figure it out slowly.

Su Junxin slowly looked away, staring at the drawing on the table in a daze, her mind was messed up.

Is it possible that Li Weize... also likes himself? ? ?

After learning of this news, Su Junxin failed to concentrate for half a minute during the next two hours of self-study time. Her mind continued to flash through every moment of the previous relationship with Li Weize, capturing every bit of detail. .

The reason she first extended a helping hand to Li Weize, who was bullied on campus, was just because she happened to be passing by, and she felt pity for a while. After that, the two of them got acquainted a little and only treated him as their partner and student.

She is not sensitive to feelings at first, and her affairs have been arduous recently, so she has never thought about anything else.

What a thought, that kid actually likes himself...

Su Junxin helped her forehead helplessly, one head and two big.

*

That night, Su Junxin, who fell asleep in entanglement, fell into a hazy dreamland in a trance.

At first, there was only a white mist that couldn't be removed before her eyes. She raised her hand to disperse the mist, but her tentacles were cold.

"Boom!"

The sound of the heavy object hitting itself sounded, and she turned her head abruptly, only to realize that the fog behind her was slowly dispersing, revealing the situation hidden behind the fog—

This is a bedroom with no lights on, and you can only see the slender figure in the room through the dim moonlight outside the window.

It was a young woman, with her back to this side, her body leaning against the small table, her back slightly bent, and a blue and white porcelain vase tilted down on the carpet by her feet.

Su Junxin shrugged her nose and smelled some blood.

Is this person injured?

She subconsciously wanted to step forward, but quickly realized that she was in an astral state again this time, and she could not move completely freely, and she could not even approach the woman.

After trying a few times, she couldn't help but stood there with her **** folded, waiting quietly for the follow-up.

The woman's body was trembling lightly, her breathing was short and slow, her arms supported Xiaoji and sat down with difficulty, slowly lifting the hem of her clothes.

The exposed white skin was very abruptly covered with blue bruises, some of which looked like old wounds, but some of them had just fallen.

Su Junxin's eyes widened in an instant, and she suddenly realized what was going on—

This woman has been domestically abused!

She gritted her teeth and made a "creak" sound from her fist.

The woman checked her injuries, covered her palms on the shocking wounds, and her palms slowly overflowed with silver-white light.

After a short while, most of those wounds recovered.

Su Junxin was slightly stunned when she saw this, and said to her heart: She is actually a healer?

There are two reasons for the existence of healing powers in the last days. There are two reasons: First, the lethality of healing powers is almost zero, and it is very difficult to advance, so their number is very scarce. During the entire ten years, Su Junxin has only heard of a highly advanced healer who has successfully advanced; secondly, the physique of the healer is very powerful. Under normal circumstances, he does not need a healer to treat, and encounters more deadly. Injuries, low-level healing powers are also powerless.

In short, people with healing powers will only go to two extremes in the end: Either they can successfully advance and be regarded as a guest of the big organization and big base, or they can only be a superb person who is no different from ordinary people.

But for Su Junxin, this identity is of great significance...

In the early days of the end of the world, she was kidnapped to the NEWWORLD organization, who had not yet awakened, and Zeus, the largest boss of the organization, took a fancy to her appearance and wanted to take her as his own.

Su Junxin swearing to die, Zeus took her to the execution stage in a rage, allowing her to witness the instantaneous death of a dozen prisoners in Huangquan.

After that, because she disobeyed Zeus's order, she was imprisoned. She refused to give in for one day, and suffered from the flogging.

Until the seventh day, when Su Junxin was dying, the cell door was opened, and a pair of gentle hands brushed her cheeks to help her wipe off the blood.

The open wounds on the back also gradually healed under a gentle force, and the burning pain finally dissipated.

At that time, Su Junxin was suffering from a high fever and was unconscious. She only vaguely remembered that the person helped herself to change clothes and then secretly sent herself to the car leading to the outside world.

Before leaving, she opened her heavy eyelids with difficulty and looked in the direction of the person.

It was a thin woman, standing in the vague shadow, most of her face was covered by a gauze, only a pair of gentle eyes were exposed, watching herself quietly.

It was that person who helped himself out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Later, Su Junxin fully awakened her ability, waiting for the opportunity to sneak into NEWWORLD not only to kill Zeus, but also to find the woman who had once saved her life.

"Ugh-"

With a sudden sigh, Su Junxin's thoughts were drawn back.

The woman sat slumped on the carpet, her back slightly bent, and her back was distressingly thin.

She murmured something in a low voice, but Su Junxin was a little far away, unable to see her face, and unable to read her lips, so she could only stand quietly.

The phone ringing suddenly rang, and the woman picked up the phone and was startled when she saw the remarks on the caller ID.

Su Junxin looked at it intently and saw the word "Dad" written on it.

Was it her father calling?

The woman hesitated for a moment and then answered the phone.

A rough voice soon came from inside, which was a bit noisy, "Girl, why haven't I gotten my living expenses this month?"

The woman's voice was soft, "I have been busy these past two days, no..."

But the person on the other side interrupted her, "Oh, you eat fragrant and spicy over there every day, living your life with your chief wife, what are you up to! Your dad, I took pains to send you in to serve the chief, you You can't be a white-eyed wolf! Not to mention too much, your brother took a fancy to a new gun yesterday, asking for 20,000 crystal cores, you just need to call him on his account today!"

The woman opened her mouth to say something, but the phone was hung up.

She stared blankly at the interface displaying the end of the call. After a while, a hot tear slipped from her eyes and hit the extinguished screen.

Su Junxin frowned tightly.

For some reason, when she looked at the woman in front of her, her heart tightened.

Women are still so young that they are sold to powerful superiors by their patriarchal fathers. On the surface, they live well, but in reality they are violently beaten every day, and even sucked blood by their native families...

Before she could think about it, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the bedroom, and the woman who was weeping hurriedly wiped away her tears, braced herself to stand up, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Su Junxin also turned her attention, and soon saw that the bedroom door was pushed open, and a pair of black army boots with raindrops stopped at the door.

The man's figure is very tall, his face blocked by the shadow under the brim of the hat, only a square chin is exposed, and a pair of thin lips that are very tightly pressed.

The woman raised her eyes and glanced at him, then quickly lowered her head, shaking slightly.

The man stepped into the house, walked in front of her, looked down at her, reached out a hand to clasp her chin, lifted her face forcefully, forcing her to look at him.

"You let her go?"

The moment this sound sounded, Su Junxin's whole body was struck by lightning, shock flashed in her eyes, and then a monstrous anger rose.

"Zeus," the woman said in her trembling voice, "you can control everything, but you can't control that girl."

"Snapped!"

A loud slap fell on her face, and the woman was slapped on the bed, her hair scattered in a mess.

The man laughed contemptuously, and squeezed her neck hard, "If you don't teach you, it's really easy for you to forget who you are."

"Prickly—"

The clothes were torn apart and fell lightly on the carpet. Not long after, the squeaking sound and the squeaking sound of the bed frame were mixed and passed into the ears.

Su Junxin seemed to be unable to hear these voices, and stared directly at the woman's face.

The woman's lower lip was bitten to the point of bleeding, and she stared at the ceiling with her hollow eyes, tears of humiliation dripping from the corners of her eyes.

This face is clearly... Jiang Rushi.

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