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Hao Ai came out of the billiard hall and took a deep breath. The smell of smoke inside made his eyes hurt, and even his brain was buzzing. He hadn't recovered from the fight just now.

Although the group of provocateurs who made trouble had no fighting power, they found a few more people to fill the field. Hao Ai and the others did not have an advantage in numbers when they fought against them.But since they are all here, they can only bite the bullet and fight.

Hao Ai and his party exuded four words - looking for trouble.

"How do you solve this matter?" Qu Yihang didn't even look at the rookies.

He is usually a dog, but when it comes to this kind of fight, it is like a different person, with a big brother aura.

"It's not that I don't want to solve it. How about we each take a step back and let the well water not violate the river water." Even though they are in their own territory, the rookies are still cowardly.Everyone in the film knew that Qu Yihang and the others were really desperate to fight, and no one dared to provoke them.

"Now it's said that well water doesn't offend river water? Who did it first?" Qu Yihang said impatiently.

Hit as soon as you hit, where is there so much nonsense.This is the fighting principle Hao Ai pursues.

I don't know who made the move first, the wine bottle, the pool cue, and everything that could be used at hand was used. In the chaos, someone hit Hao Ai's arm with a wine bottle. He blocked it, and the wine bottle was unbiased. The ground hit the bone, and the whole arm was so painful that he couldn't feel it. For a moment, Hao Ai suspected that his bone was broken, but he didn't say a word.

His face was also scratched by the broken glass of the wine bottle, and only a little bit of skin was scratched. The wound was not deep, but it was bleeding, and the blood flowed down his cheeks, which looked a little shocking.He wiped his face under Chen Rao's reminder, then bought a band-aid at the pharmacy and put it on casually.

For him, being injured in a fight is a common occurrence, not a big deal.

After the battle was over, they returned to Chen Rao's billiard hall.Several people smoked and chatted together, as usual, only Hao Ai did not light a cigarette.

Qu Yihang asked him again: "Is it really not coming in the future?"

"I really won't come."

The classwork of the second year of high school was getting more and more intense, and he wanted to watch the show, but the time did not allow it.Besides, he didn't want to let himself live this kind of life anymore.

"You don't even play the board, do you?"

Hao Ai said, "That must be fun."

"That's fine, I really thought you wanted to draw a line with us."

"There are no boundaries, we are the same kind of people."

Qu Yihang said: "Oh, you don't want that, meager."

Chen Rao looked at Qu Yihang with contempt, and continued, "Belittle yourself."

Qu Yihang hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, you study so well, you will definitely be able to enter Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future."

"Come on." Hao Ai curled his mouth ironically, as if he heard some joke.

He was walking back to school and looked at the time. It was only 09:30, and the school was going to study at [-]:[-] in the evening. He planned to go to the snack street to have dinner and not go back to the classroom.

It's very close to the school, and occasionally you can see students wearing No. [-] Middle School uniforms in the shops on both sides of the street, and they also escaped the evening self-study just like him.

But Hao Ai didn't wear a school uniform, how could anyone go out to fight in a school uniform, it would be too embarrassing.

Back in the dormitory, Lin Rui saw that he had failed, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Fleeing to study at night and going out to play, I bumped into Lao Zhang and was beaten up by him." Hao Ai made nonsense.

"Hahaha, then you are really unlucky." Lin Rui didn't believe his nonsense, and said haha, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Ah, I'll go to the dormitory next door to pick up my homework." Hao Ai handed over homework to Zhong Xiu in the afternoon, and asked him to help bring it over at night. When he came back, he went to pick it up, and then stopped by to see if Zhong Xiu had washed it. take a bath.

Hao Ai knocked on the door, and Zhong Xiu's cold voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Zhong Xiu was doing his homework on the desk when he saw Hao Ai coming in, so he stopped writing.

"I'll get my homework."

"Here." Zhong Xiu handed him the book.

He watched Hao Ai take the book with his left hand awkwardly, with his right hand hanging down unnaturally, with a band-aid on his face, he frowned and said, "Did you get into a fight?"

Hao Ai refused to admit it, "No."

"Is this the school bully's ability? He was injured, that's fine." Zhong Xiu said coldly.

Hao Ai: "It's not that I don't have one."

"come over."

Hao Ai was puzzled: "Why?"

"Let me see your arm."

Hao Ai stretched out his left arm trying to hide it.

Zhong Xiu shook his eyes and said word by word: "Another, one, only."

Hao Ai had no choice but to stretch out his right arm.

He rolled up his sleeves reluctantly, only to see a large glaring bruise on his fair arm, which had already turned black.

Zhong Xiu pointed to his face, this time Hao Ai immediately understood, and bent down to bring his face closer.

Zhong Xiu: "..."

He stood up and said helplessly, "I asked you to take off the Band-Aid."

"Oh." Hao Ai peeled it off at once, the force was too great, the band-aid stuck to some flesh, and he "hissed" in pain.

"Forget about being stupid." Zhong Xiu sighed, he didn't understand why such a fool could be a school bully.

He got up and took out a small white box from the cabinet, and opened it. It was a medicine box, which contained many commonly used medicines, including medicines for bruises.

"You even brought a medicine box." Hao Ai marveled.

Zhong Xiu didn't speak, but touched his arm.

Hao Ai wailed, "Hiss—it hurts!"

"You still know it hurts." Zhong Xiu put an ice pack on his arm.

Hao Ai pointed at his face pitifully, and looked at him: "What about here?"

Zhong Xiu cleaned up the wound on his face again. During the process, his face was always cold, but his movements were very careful.After cleaning up, he took out the Band-Aid from the medicine box, tore off one and threw it to him, "Paste it yourself."

Hao Ai continued to sell miserably, "I can't see, what should I do if the post is crooked?" After speaking, he whispered, "Why doesn't your dormitory even have a mirror?"

"Shut up." Zhong Xiu couldn't bear it anymore, and directly and roughly pasted the Band-Aid on his face.

"Aww, it hurts!"

"Endure it." Although Zhong Xiu said so, the movements of his hands were much lighter.

Hao Ai asked: "Have you taken a bath?"

"No."

"Wash together?"

The roommate who was already lying on the bed said in a very unbeatable tone: "yooooo ~ wash together ~"

Hao Ai pretended to threaten: "Fang Jiaming, do you want to accept the punishment of the school bully?"

Fang Jiaming said with a smile: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, Ai Ai loves me again."

Hao Ai raised his head and gave him a blank look.

Zhong Xiu asked worriedly: "Can you wash like this?"

"Yes, I just need to be careful not to let the wound touch the water."

"That's fine."