Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chi Yizi lowered his eyes: "Wanwan, I have my own difficulties."

Chi Feiwan laughed coldly. He was obviously sick, but he said he had his own difficulties.

There are not so many hardships in this world, let alone for a young master who lives a life of luxury.

Chi Feiwan felt as if his body had been drained of energy. He leaned against the door limply, his eyes revealing endless fatigue and disappointment. "Third brother, you are really a very contradictory person! Just like mom, you clearly don't have much love for me, but you always stand up for me without hesitation when I'm bullied. But now, neither third brother nor mom is willing to do this anymore. Why?"

"How much love do you have for me? But I'm sure it's not much."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and Chi Feiwan couldn't understand why the warm protection she once had suddenly disappeared.

It was visibly that the anger in Chi Yizi's eyes faded away, and he hurriedly explained: "No, Wanwan, my love for you is real."

Chi Feiwan squatted down and covered his ears.

This is not love. Chi Feiwan has seen what love is.

The family love was given to her by her grandmother, and the friendship was given to her by Song Jinan.

"Enough!" Chi Feiwan stood up, his voice unconsciously getting louder, "Third brother, hasn't anyone taught you how to love? Your love is not love at all! Third brother, I know what love is! I know!"

"Third brother, your love is even better than the love between ordinary siblings. This kind of family love is a torture for me."

As the night deepens, the wind starts to blow, the sky becomes overcast and the moonlight is blocked, adding a touch of sadness to this dreary night.

Chi Yizi slowly closed his eyes, the bandages on his hands stained with blood again: "Wanwan, there will be a day when you will beg me for help. You know I'm not a good person, I'm a lunatic..."

The wind grew stronger, rustling the leaves.

Chi Feiwan's heart was just like the night wind, cold and helpless.

Ever since Chi Yizi's indifference that day, Li Qiong and Liang Jinyan became even more aggressive.

Senior year of high school is a very important year, but Li Qiong wants to bring down Chi Feiwan.

There are activities for the senior students in Beijing No. 1 High School, but these activities do not last too long and are all held during extracurricular time.

In the senior high school debate competition, Teacher Zhang and Chi Feiwan were doing the final finishing work.

Teacher Zhang counted the judges' score sheets and handed them to Chi Feiwan: "Feiwan, go to Office 414 to count them during evening study today, and then go to the warehouse to see if the things needed for the debate competition have been returned to Office 414."

Teacher Zhang is the leader of the English group. The school's debate competition was originally a joint effort of teachers from the political and Chinese groups, but this year's debate topic was to be debated entirely in English, so this year's debate competition was handed over to the English group.

Chi Feiwan took the score sheet and nodded, "Okay, Teacher Zhang."

She walked towards Office 414 holding a stack of documents.

Office 414 is next to the stairs on the fourth floor and usually few people pass by.

When Chi Feiwan walked to the middle of the stairs between the third and fourth floors, he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from above.

She stopped and looked up, only to see a dark shadow sliding down quickly from the handrail of the stairs on the fourth floor.

Before she could react, the shadow rushed in front of her, stretched out both hands and pushed her hard.

"Ah!" Chi Feiwan screamed and lost her balance. The documents in her hand scattered all over the floor. If she hadn't held the handle, she would have really fallen backwards.

Chi Feiwan picked up the scattered score sheets on the ground, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to someone: [Can you go home with me after school tonight? ]

Basically, students in their third year of high school have no club activities, and they will automatically withdraw from the school team when they reach their third year of high school.

【sure. 】

[I am studying in room 414 after school. Come to the warehouse to find me after school.]

【it is good. 】

Winter nights come quickly.

The wind was freezing cold, and the stars shone brightly, like sparkling pearls dotted in the darkness.

All the teachers in Office 414 had left. After finishing the statistics in the table, Chi Feiwan closed the window, turned off the lights and heating before leaving, and went to the warehouse with the key given to her by Teacher Zhang.

The school has many warehouses, or to be more precise, logistics warehouses.

The items in the logistics are used in school activities, and cleaners come to clean every three days.

But the Logistics Department also has a disadvantage, which is its bad location.

The windows are very small and not facing the sky, which means that only a small amount of moonlight can shine into the warehouse at night.

Chi Feiwan was counting the items inside according to the list when suddenly, the light bulb above his head went out.

Everything went dark before his eyes, and Chi Feiwan turned on the flashlight on his cell phone.

She walked to the door carefully. The door was locked from the outside. She had the key. The key turned with a click. There seemed to be a force outside pulling the door handle, otherwise Chi Feiwan would have opened the door successfully.

The opponent was very strong and Chi Feiwan was no match for him.

"Li Qiong, is that you?" It is difficult for one person to fight against them.

Chi Feiwan held the door handle tightly and barely managed to open a small gap.

"Ah!" A scream came from outside the door, and Chi Feiwan felt the force loosen.

"Song Jinan, you are sick!"

When Chi Feiwan opened the door of the warehouse, he saw Song Jinan grabbing Li Qiong's hair and pulling her back.

Li Qiong's hands were tied with ropes, and Liang Jinyan was afraid to step forward.

Only moonlight streamed into the corridor. Chi Feiwan's cell phone flashlight shone on Li Qiong's embarrassed face. She couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Liang Jinyan was shocked when he saw this scene. He originally wanted to rush forward to help the other party, but his body was suddenly restrained by a powerful force.

Chi Feiwan quickly and accurately held Liang Jinyan's hands. At the same time, Chi Feiwan took off the medal on Liang Jinyan's chest without hesitation and held it in her hands. Then, she skillfully manipulated the medal and turned it into a sharp spinning needle.

At this moment, one end of the spiral needle was facing Liang Jinyan's wrist, emitting a terrifying cold light.

She recalled the backhand grab that Song Jinan had taught her. Taking a deep breath, Chi Feiwan succeeded once, and the needle in her hand was like an extremely sharp sword, piercing Liang Jinyan's soft skin quickly and accurately.

Although she didn't use much strength, the tiny needle was enough to make Liang Jinyan feel a stinging pain and start to bleed bright red blood.

Liang Jinyan subconsciously let out a sharp scream, which also scared Li Qiong and Song Jinan.

Seeing the red on Liang Jinyan's wrist, Chi Feiwan pushed him, causing Liang Jinyan to lose balance and fall forward.

Chi Feiwan turned around and looked at Li Qiong indifferently: "Sorry, I predicted your prediction."

She pulled Song Jinan and quickly left the corridor, with Li Qiong's hands tied.

Li Qiong put her hands behind her back and walked to Liang Jinyan: "Untie me quickly, I'm so mad!"

Last time, Li Qiong had to ask three people for help to untie the handcuffs. This time it was even more difficult than last time.

There was no choice but for Liang Jinyan to go find a pair of scissors.

With a "crack", the rope fell to the ground. Li Qiong stomped her feet and said, "Song Jinan, just wait!"

She looked at Liang Jinyan fiercely: "Use the words you said to Chi Yizi before, exaggerate and tell Jiang Huaixu, don't forget the pictures!"