Internal Players

Chapter 76: Morning and Evening Division (6)

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Both of them were stunned for a moment, then Ren Li immediately let go, and Pei Jingling pulled away instantly.

It was a normal drug application process, and both of them were treated very seriously.

As a result, such a sentence that strayed from the meaning came out, and the air instantly became a little more charming.

Ren Li didn't think much about it before, and he rubbed Pei Jingling away the blood on his arm in a proper manner, and his heart was full of heartache.

Having said this, Pei Jingling's eyes are full of red eyes now, and it is obviously very painful, but he has to let himself do it.

There was also the sound of crying that couldn't help choking and shouting to hurry up and slow down.

The random thoughts began to burst, the blood in the whole body began to rush, and the lower abdomen tightened, Ren Li stood up in a hurry, turned his back to Pei Jingling quickly, and coughed heavily.

Pei Jingling was still shedding tears, her red cheeks were even redder, she didn't know if she was ashamed or angry.

Pei Jingling shouted at the wall, "Get out of here!"

He was trying his best to speak viciously, but the voice that came out in the end was soft and aggrieved, and the milk was fierce.

The other side was silent for a few seconds, and then hesitantly said: "Okay, okay, then... Then when you guys are quieter, I'll pretend I didn't hear it, okay... ?"

Pei Jingling was about to be out of breath, and just wanted to scold someone, but his arm accidentally hit the armrest, and when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help crying. You—give me, shut up—woooooooo…”

The words with a grievance nasal voice and a heavy crying voice have no deterrent effect at all, like a child who is obviously angry but finally cried with anger.

There was absolutely no voice on the other side, and I didn't know what to think.

Ren Li could imagine Pei Jingling's expression with his back on his back - his foggy eyes were full of tears, and tears were flowing slowly, there were two transparent tear marks on his cheeks, and his red lips were open and closed, and the whole person was so wronged. …

His breath became heavier, the dry heat returned, and the scarlet that had subsided in his eyes was looming again. Ren Li looked down at his lower abdomen and was silent for a while.

It's only been a few days... Has his self-control collapsed like this

Ren Li wiped his face fiercely. Now he just wanted to find a place to calm down and asked in a low voice, "Jing Ling, where is the bathroom?"

Pei Jingling stared at Ren Li's back: "What are you doing?"

Ren Li tried his best to endure, and said solemnly: "Your arm has been wiped, I'll go wash the medicinal wine in my hand."

Pei Jingling was silent for a second or two, and asked dissatisfiedly, "How long will it take for you to soften?"

Ren Li almost stumbled: "... What, what?"

It's really shocking to die. Pei Jingling, who had a cold expression before, said it was enough to shock, not to mention the soft Pei Jingling now.

Ren Li was going crazy.

"I also have injuries on my back." Pei Jingling said, "I can't reach it myself."

Before Ren Li could speak, Pei Jingling said again: "Anyway, when you come back later, you will still have a reaction when you put the medicine on my back. It's better to divide it into two times. It's better to solve it at one time now."

Ren Li believed that if it wasn't for the pain that made him cry, Pei Jingling's tone would be absolutely ruthless, like a black-hearted boss who calculated to the slightest.

Ren Li's throat was dry: "Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Pei Jingling's tone was fierce: "Then what else can I do? You always think badly about me, can I control it?!"

Ren Li: "..."

What kind of little ancestor did you fall in love with? !

Ren Li's forehead twitched, and the most troublesome thing is that now he wants to reprimand and refute Pei Jingling as harshly as before, and he feels a little guilty.

His face will never be as thick as Pei Jingling's.

Pei Jingling urged him again.

Ren Li gritted his back molars and turned around, his face tensed and hot like fire.

Pei Jingling's face was also very red. After glancing at a certain place, his eyes immediately turned to other places. He sat on his side and sniffed: "Apply the medicine."

Ren Li carefully lifted his shirt up, his fair skin dazzled his eyes.

Concentrate, take the medicinal wine, and apply medicine to the wound on his back.

Pei Jingling couldn't bear the pain, so he dodged protectively, and Ren Li had to wrap his arms around his waist to fix his upper body.

The two were very close.

Ren Li's forehead was covered in sweat, and he looked for a topic to divert his attention: "Have you noticed, I can touch these objects now."

Pei Jingling whispered "um".

"Obviously, when I was in the classroom before, I walked right through it." Ren Li frowned and asked in a rough voice, "Why?"

Pei Jingling didn't answer him, just sobbed softly, his voice was much smaller than before, and he obviously cared about what the man said just now.

Ren Li paused, then asked and answered, "It should be according to my wishes. If I want to touch them, I can touch them."

Pei Jing nodded casually.

Ren Li could see that Pei Jingling was very nervous, he breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere was silent but not calm, and the air was getting hotter and hotter.

Pei Jingling's ears and neck turned red, and he consciously curled up his body, but he couldn't ignore Ren Li's palm on his back and the arms around his waist.

There was already a storm in Ren Li's dark eyes, and the breath he exhaled was filled with heat.

This is simply "torture" that is more difficult than torture.

Ren Li finally wiped the wound on Pei Jingling's back with medicinal wine, put down his shirt, quickly retracted his arm, and took a few steps back.

For fear that if he is slow, he will do something other than taking medicine.

"Where is the bathroom?"

Pei Jingling lowered his head and pointed in a direction, Ren Li hurried past the wall.

It's been almost twenty minutes since Ren Li left. Pei Jingling finally got used to the pain and stopped tears, but the blushing has not completely disappeared.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and a man's stern voice: "Open the door!"

Pei Jingling raised her eyes to look at the door, her brows furrowed, and she walked towards the door enduring the pain.

As soon as he opened the door, he was pushed open by a middle-aged man, and said sternly, "No three or four, what a formality!"

Pei Jingling's face was cold, except in front of Ren Li, he didn't want to reveal his vulnerable side.

The man's sharp eyes patrolled back and forth in the small lounge, frowning and roaring, "Why is he alone?!"

A male student followed behind him, his face flushed. When he saw Pei Jingling, his eyes flashed with surprise, then he pursed his lips, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Pei Jingling knew what was going on at a glance, that boy should be the one who was in the lounge next door just now.

He knew who this person was. His name was Zhao Mingjie, and he was as "famous" as himself in the school.

Because he is too observant of the school rules and never lies in front of the teacher, he is a very rigid "good boy", so many people hate him for fear that he will make a small report to the teacher.

Over time, he was isolated by many people and became a single person.

"Teacher..." Pei Jingling tried her best to keep her trembling voice steady, "I've always been alone here."

The male teacher raised his eyebrows, looked questioning, and looked at Zhao Mingjie: "Then why are you blushing? Asking what happened to you, I can't explain it for a long time! I thought someone here was messing with men and women..."

Glancing at Pei Jingling, he coughed heavily, "Male-male relationship!"

Zhao Mingjie lowered his head, and did not speak with his fingers together.

"I'm applying medicine to myself." Pei Jingling stretched out his arm, the congestion was rubbed open, it was red, and there was a smell of medicinal wine on it, "I'm in so much pain, so I've been moaning. Classmate Zhao must have misunderstood."

Zhao Mingjie raised his head slightly and glanced at Pei Jingling. He clearly heard the name "you" at that time. How could it be that he was giving him medicine

If it wasn't for Pei Jingling's schizophrenia, it was...

"Yes, he also has a half body." Sven's glasses man said aloud as if he could see his doubts, "and his half body should be very powerful."

Although there was only a short time together last night, Svennan felt that these two players were not easy.

Zhao Mingjie was a little nervous, and the gentle man patted him on the shoulder: "It's normal for you to misunderstand. Didn't I misunderstand just now?"

It's just that he's not as stupid as him. When he is bumped into by the teacher, he can't wait to write the word "something" all over his face.

He still doesn't know how to handle things smoothly, and he said it honestly when asked by the teacher.

Siwennan is a corporate executive in real life. He has read a lot about the principles of life. He helped his glasses and complained that if this person entered the society, it would be strange that he would not be taught to be a talent.

The male teacher's expression was constantly changing. He looked at Pei Jingling several times, but he couldn't help himself, and he still said solemnly: "Aren't you supposed to be in class? Why did you come here to get some medicine? And what are your injuries? Here? Fighting is also against school rules and regulations!"

"And you, classmate Zhao." The male teacher looked at Zhao Mingjie, "What is going to be reported in the future, and what happened? Don't always think about taking credit. It's not a good thing to be so utilitarian at such a young age!"

Zhao Mingjie lowered his head even more.

Pei Jingling saw that the teacher was just trying to find fault, looked at him blankly, and did not answer the question.

There was already a crowd of people watching the play outside the lounge door. Seeing Zhao Mingjie walking with the teacher, he knew that someone must have "suffered".

I followed up to eat melons, but I didn't expect that another "celebrity" from the school was caught, and everyone suddenly became interested.

"Hahaha Zhao bitch also rolls over sometimes! It's cool!"

"Those who are cheap and snitchy will die!"

"As far as he knows the most, doesn't he feel superior to complaining to the teacher? Or do you want to curry favor with the teacher?"

"Why is Pei Jingling crying again? Is he a man, why is he such a mother?"

"The wounds on Pei Jingling's hands... He didn't really fight with Brother Xu, did he?! I saw Brother Xu go to the infirmary, and there was blood all over his neck! It's scary!"

"Damn, so fierce? I can't see it at all!"

"I heard it's for Wan Ningman?"

"Ah, isn't Pei Jingling gay? Can Wan Ningman be able to hook him up no matter how fucked he is?"

"Hey, who knows? Maybe gays like big tits too?"

"… "

The discussion got louder and louder, but the teacher didn't seem to hear it, just stared at Pei Jingling and Zhao Mingjie, and criticized their silence.

The words of these people became more and more sharp and unpleasant, and their maliciousness was unreserved, and they wanted to attack the two people.

Pei Jingling's eyes were still red, and the black eyes returned to the gloom before, and the voice in his mind began to faintly again.

Zhao Mingjie's psychological endurance is obviously much worse than that of Pei Jingling, and his entangled fingers can't wait to be interrupted.

"I don't, I'm not cheap..." Zhao Mingjie looked down at his toes and kept muttering in a low voice, "I didn't mean to..."

The gentle man helped his glasses, and was about to enlighten his half-length partner.

Just as he put his hand on his shoulder, before he could speak, Zhao Mingjie suddenly raised his head, his cowardly eyes turned crazy, and looked straight at the teacher in front of him.

"It was you who took the initiative to ask me, I didn't want any 'credits' at all!" Zhao Mingjie's breathing became rapid, "If you ask me, I will answer honestly, just tell the truth, did I do something wrong?"

"Did I do something wrong?!"

The male teacher seemed to be frightened by his eyes, he took a step back, and the next second he said even more irritably: "Hey, I said you are a student, how dare you talk back to the teacher?! No wonder no one wants to go with you, the whole school People don't like you, don't you think about it yourself?!"

Zhao Mingjie didn't seem to feel the deterrence of the teacher now, so he rushed towards him and pushed the male teacher to the ground.

The male teacher suddenly hit the ground, his face twisted in pain, and shouted, "Are you fucking crazy?!"

Zhao Mingjie turned a deaf ear, his eyes swayed around, then locked the baseball bat on the shelf, walked over with a grin, took the bat, and walked towards the male teacher who was lying on the ground.

Only now did Siwennan feel that his half-body mental state was not right, and he quickly stepped forward and held Zhao Mingjie's hand to swing a baseball bat: "Hey! What do you want to do!"

Zhao Mingjie's pupils were black and bright, his neck was blocked, his tone was excited and paranoid: "Kill him! Kill him! Shut them up!"

Pei Jingling frowned tightly. He could see that the muscles on Zhao Mingjie's arms were tensed, and they were rising vigorously, but something suppressed his movements.

… Does he also have a so-called bust

And what he said in his mouth... was exactly the same as what the voice in his head said.

Pei Jingling closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the killing intent that was also about to stir in his heart. He leaned into the corner and paid close attention to the situation here.

The male teacher didn't know if the fall was too serious. He didn't mean to stand up and run away, but just kept yelling.

When the students at the door saw such a thing happening, they didn't move at all. They didn't want to come up to help the teacher at all. They all crowded at the door to watch the play.

The insulting words continued, but the focus of discussion changed from Pei Jingling to Zhao Mingjie.

Zhao Mingjie became more and more out of control by these words. He pushed the gentle man away, seized the opportunity, raised the stick in his hand, and slammed the male teacher on the head.

"Ahhh!!!"

The male teacher's head was bleeding instantly, the eyeball of his right eye was directly broken by the stick, and the crystalline lens was broken and the blood flowed out. He half-covered his face and rolled on the ground in pain.

The students onlookers at the door also screamed. Zhao Mingjie heard the screams, the wicked smile on his face got bigger and bigger, and he raised his stick again.

Just like pounding meat sauce, he smashed the male teacher's head frantically and ruthlessly. The skull shattered in the heavy blows, the brain and blood splashed, and even splashed onto Zhao Mingjie's white school uniform.

The male teacher's eyes were squeezed out of their sockets, crushed by Zhao Mingjie's feet, and his facial features were all smashed to shreds.

Zhao Mingjie inserted a baseball bat into the male teacher's mouth, jabbed it fiercely, and said angrily and excitedly, "Now you should shut up?!"

Then he pulled out his baseball bat comfortably, tilted his head to look at the terrified students at the door, laughed even more arrogantly, and dragged the baseball bat towards them step by step.

The screeching sound of the baseball bat scratching on the ground, the bright red blood and the gray brains made a trace on the ground.

The students at the door fled in a hurry, but several of them were probably so frightened that they fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Zhao Mingjie did the same, with a twisted smile, smashing the students' heads like bloodthirsty.

Sven's face was ashen, and he took a few steps back to the corner, with vigilance in his eyes, and his eyes narrowed slightly at his half-length partner.

Pei Jingling's face was also not very good. He was not afraid, but because he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

When he saw such a picture, the killing intent in his mind became more and more intense, and he rushed forward in a frenzied manner—"Quick! Join him! Kill those people!"

"Jing Ling," a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, and a hand covered his eyes, "Don't look."

As soon as Ren Li came in, he saw such a bloody scene in front of him, his face sank instantly, and he didn't want to pollute Pei Jingling's eyes.

After Pei Jingling was touched by Ren Li, those crazy thoughts were not suppressed, but the clamor became even more powerful.

Ren Li keenly felt that Pei Jingling's body was getting more and more gloomy, and he saw the familiar player's face again. Looking at Zhao Mingjie's excited red eyes, his heart shuddered.

Isn't this player the "brain out of control" as Jingling said

Jing Ling's current state seems to have changed to that again. Ren Li made a decisive decision and used the lightest and most appropriate force to slash Pei Jingling's carotid artery with a knife, making him temporarily unconscious.

He picked up Pei Jingling, looked at Svenan, and said in a cold voice, "You just wait like this and see him go crazy?"

Svennan's face turned even greener, and he said bluntly, "...I can't beat him now."

Ren Li gave him a deep look, the crazy player was obviously very thin, and this player looked like a good old player.

It's not that I can't beat it, but I don't want to cause too much trouble.

However, this phenomenon is also normal, after all, they are not related.

Ren Li couldn't blame him and didn't say much.

Put Pei Jingling on the ground, then support his hips with his arms, and let his upper body lean on him, holding him like a child.

Then he picked up a badminton racket, walked behind Zhao Mingjie, and slammed his carotid artery with a stick. Zhao Mingjie's movements stopped, his clenched hands loosened, and he fell unconscious to the ground.

Svennan looked at Ren Lineng picking up the things here, and looked at him in surprise.

Ren Li ignored his curious eyes and resumed his expressionless face in front of outsiders: "Go out first."

The space here is small, and the bloody smell pollutes the air, which is really disgusting.

The gentle man nodded, quickly helped Zhao Mingjie up, bypassed the corpses, and the four of them walked out.

There was no one in the whole aisle, Ren Li found a lounge with a bed and went in, and put Pei Jingling on the bed carefully.

Si Wennan also put Zhao Mingjie away, and Ren Li stood up: "I'll deal with the body, you stay here and pay attention to the situation."

"Dispose of the corpse?" Svennan frowned, "Is it too late? Many students who saw the killing have already run out."

"Of course it's not to cover up the murder." Ren Li said in a low voice, "That room is right next to the stairs. You'll have to pass by when you go out later. It's disgusting, and I don't want Jing Ling to see it again."

Sven male: "… "

After Ren Li finished speaking, he pushed open the door and went out, and walked to the lounge again.

After a few steps, Ren Li's footsteps stopped, his eyes narrowed and he looked ahead.

The bloody smell has disappeared, the floor at the door is as clean as new, and the corpses, blood and brains all over the floor seem to be his hallucinations.

There are no traces of it.