canary dressed as a disabled villain

Zhuang Jianning took a shower in the guest bathroom, changed into school uniform, white shirt and black trousers, thin but tall and straight, every photo is like a pictorial.

When I came out, I saw He Zhuo sitting on the sofa watching the news, and Aunt Song was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Smelling the strong fragrance from the kitchen, listening to the female anchor announce in a straight voice, "The girl was imprisoned in the basement for more than ten years by an old man over [-] years old. When she was rescued, the 'girl' was unconscious. Send it to the hospital urgently, old man..." Zhuang Jianning stood by the dining table, peeking at He Zhuo while practicing a whole set of radio gymnastics.

His body, which had been numb for a long time, stretched out, and his heart twisted into a ball.

Aunt Song brought out breakfast, the news was coming to an end, He Zhuo turned off the TV, and the automatic wheelchair drove him towards the dining table at a constant speed.

When passing by Zhuang Jianning, he glanced at the boy's trembling calf, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Jianning sat obediently across from him, just after taking a bath, her hair was half dry, hanging wet between her delicate eyebrows and eyes, her whole body was full of freshness and vitality.

He carefully rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, his wrists were thin and his wrist bones were prominent.

When she smiled sweetly, she showed her beautiful dimples, and said vaguely: "You are tall, and you are a little calcium deficient."

He couldn't say it, he was so scared.

Shameless?

He Zhuo raised his eyes slowly, glanced at him, his face became sharper after staying up all night, and the red mole on the tip of his nose was slightly lighter than before, he lowered his eyes to eat, and stopped talking.

Aunt Song saw Zhuang Jianning's test paper and notes sharp-eyed, and said: "The third year of high school was the hardest, and tonight Auntie will cook big bone soup for you, and you can come back to drink after your evening self-study."

"Great, thank you Aunt Song!" Zhuang Jianning, who felt helpless, was so moved that she was about to cry, "Aunt Song, I love you so much."

Aunt Song was also happy to see Zhuang Jianning's delicious appetite. She glanced at He Zhuo and said, "Xiao Jian, are you used to the food in the cafeteria? How about sending it to you at noon?"

Zhuang Jianning waved his hand and said, "No need for Aunt Song, I'll just have something for lunch."

Seeing that Mr. He didn't express his opinion, Aunt Song didn't dare to say more.

He Zhuo ate a few mouthfuls, put down his chopsticks, ignored Zhuang Jianning, and drove straight towards the elevator. Zhuang Jianning thought he was going upstairs, but when he saw the down button light up, he realized that He Zhuo was going to the basement!

He silently served the shrimp dumplings that He Zhuo hadn't eaten, and decided to gain weight.

He is a young and strong guy, he must be more powerful than a teenage girl!

It was less than seven o'clock when I took a taxi to school.

There were a few people sitting sporadically in the classroom, flipping through books while eating breakfast, this sense of urgency made Zhuang Jianning have no time to distract He Zhuo and his basement.

The classroom was filled up quickly, and no one paid too much attention to Zhuang Jianning until the morning self-study.

The excitement comes and goes quickly, and it has only been half a day, and people are already bored with the old rumors.