Another ordinary and fierce fight took place in the damp and cold alleys of the county town.
Tao Zhiyin watched the group of people leaving in a hurry with cold eyes. A gust of wind accompanied by a strong smell of rust hit the tip of her nose.
She walked to the man and squatted down, taking out the cotton swab with both hands and dipping it in iodine.
The man stopped her movement and said in a sarcastic tone: "What? Did you add iodophor as a laxative?"
Tao Zhiyin shook off his hand and pressed hard on the bleeding wound.
"Make a deal."
"What deal?"
"I'll help you apply the medicine, and you'll protect me."
"Sick."
Chen Mi.
Arrogant, extreme, full of hostility, and going his own way.
All the crude words used to describe him have no sense of violation. He is the person that everyone in the entire Ninth Middle School avoids for fear of being contaminated.
It's just people like this who escape the school's rule of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
And Tao Zhiyin urgently needs to get involved with him to get out of the current predicament.
The first time, he said she was sick.
The fourth time, he asked her what her name was.
The ninth time, he said, I am hurting so much, are you coming or not?
Tao Zhiyin succeeded, but she was not happy at all.
That night, there were bloodstains, he was pulled hard, and his skin and flesh were torn apart.
Some people were terrified, while others cheered and laughed.
Chen Mi was too decisive and isolated all those who forced her to compromise behind him.
He pushed her forward arbitrarily and unreasonably, but he stayed where he was and refused to move a step.
"Tao Zhiyin, don't cry. Move your legs and go home first. From now on, you can walk as far as you want."
The manipulative rabbit
Motto: Don't dwell on the past