Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

His voice was not loud, but it made several people present stop in their tracks, especially the smiling dean of studies, who turned around in surprise and looked at the young policeman in astonishment.

"Comrade policeman, do you know him?"

The young policeman nodded, replied calmly, and then said no more and went straight into the office.

The dean frowned and looked at He Yanyang for a moment, then retracted his gaze and followed him in.

Lin Xi was walking at the back. When she passed by He Yanyang, who was lowering his head and thinking about something, she couldn't help but reach out and gently hold his hand.

His fingertips were ice-cold but his palms were slightly warm, just like him. He seemed to be covered in thorns and difficult to approach, but inside he was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who had become sensitive and fragile due to family changes.

But the girl who grew up with him saw through his disguise at a glance. She spoke softly, her tone as gentle as the occasional breeze blowing through the corridor.

"He Yanyang, don't cry."

The boy who lowered his head stiffened, and the next moment, a drop of warm liquid suddenly fell on the two people's clasped hands.

Lin Xi clenched her fingertips, as if she wanted to pass on her strength to He Yanyang in this way.

"Wait till I come out, okay?"

The young man still kept his head down and said nothing, but Lin Xi felt the force in his palm suddenly increase a bit. It was only a brief moment, but Lin Xi already knew his answer.

She curled the corners of her lips, let go of He Yanyang's hand, and then stepped into the office.

In the office, Lin Xi told the two policemen what she had heard and seen. After hearing everything, the two policemen's already serious expressions became even more solemn.

The young policeman asked Lin Xi while taking notes.

"So you were the first to discover that Lin An was verbally provoked and beaten by a girl in the same class, and you wanted to take off her clothes and film an insulting video, right?"

"Yes."

Lin Xi nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to keep her voice steady.

"I heard them cursing Lin outside the toilet door. It was very ugly. Lin didn't say anything back and wanted to leave, but they wouldn't give in and even beat her up."

"Later, they even said they wanted to... take off her clothes, take a video, and upload it online, so that she, she can't hold her head up at school."

Lin Xi's voice was a little choked, and her shoulders trembled slightly, as if the horrible scene was still before her eyes, but she gritted her teeth and insisted on continuing.

"I was very scared at the time. I wanted to rush over to help her, but I was afraid they would bully me too, so I quickly took out my phone and called the police, and then called the class teacher."

The girl in front of him was thin, wearing a baggy school uniform that didn't fit her well, which made her look even thinner. Her shoulders were slightly hunched, and her hands were tightly clenched on the corners of her clothes, her knuckles turning white from the force.

However, although her body was shaking slightly, she still stood straight. Although her voice was a little choked, she insisted on speaking the whole process clearly word by word.

At the end, she finally seemed to let go of the energy, and suddenly relaxed her body. She raised her palm-sized face, looked at the head teacher beside her with worried eyes, and said in a hopeful tone.

"Teacher, is classmate Lin okay?"