Lin Banxia was shocked, and immediately ducked to the side, but Jiang Xin slashed the back of his hand, and he responded quickly, kicking Jiang Xin's shoulder. Ban Xia stumbled and almost fell off the edge of the bed. Jiang Xin grabbed the railing on the edge of the bed and stabilized his body.
Seeing Lin Banxia struggling, Jiang Xin's expression became even more distorted, and he shouted: "Lin Banxia, I'm helping you—why are you so ignorant—"
After speaking, he rushed forward, grabbed Lin Banxia's shoulder, and the blade in his hand was about to stab Lin Banxia's face. In a panic, Lin Banxia's hand fumbled around the bedside, trying to find something to defend himself, but who knew that he really touched a hard cylinder, he immediately reacted, this thing is the pen that Song Qingluo gave him , just after he finished reading it, he placed it by the bed.
After Jiang Xin roared that sentence, the blade in his hand was about to stab at Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia didn't care about anything else, and in a panic, he pulled off the cap of the pen, picked it up and stabbed it sharply at Jiang Xin's shoulder. .
Unexpectedly, Lin Banxia still had a weapon in his hand. The defenseless Jiang Xin was stabbed in the face. He screamed and fell back. Lin Banxia took this opportunity to jump over the railing and jumped from the bed. Go down and shout, "Jiang Xin is crazy—call the police—"
The whole bedroom was woken up by this movement, and screamed timidly. The electricity was cut off after eleven o'clock in the bedroom, and it was pitch black everywhere. Lin Banxia didn't dare to wait any longer, so she rushed out wearing pajamas, ran downstairs in a hurry, and found the teacher on duty on the first floor. When the teacher saw Lin Banxia's body covered in blood, she was immediately frightened. Hearing that someone was using a murder weapon, she immediately chose to call the police. Then he said to let Lin Banxia wait here and go up to see the situation by himself.
Lin Banxia nodded and sat down panting heavily. Even now, he is a bit at a loss, not knowing why things have developed like this. He looked down at himself, and found that he was covered in blood, and his pajamas were also punctured. The injured part was the back of his right hand, and an obvious wound was drawn on it. At this time, although the blood had stopped, the pain continued. He felt a little cold on his body and could not help shrinking his neck.
Soon, the dormitory teacher came downstairs, holding Jiang Xin in his hand. Jiang Xin was tied up like a crab, and the dormitory teacher scolded him, saying that he could not learn badly at such a young age, and that there were any contradictions that he couldn't talk about properly, so he actually used a knife to his classmates.
Jiang Xin didn't mean to struggle, he was quiet like a dummy in the teacher's hands, and only raised his head and glanced at Lin Banxia until he was thrown across from Lin Banxia.
"Do you hurt?" Jiang Xin said.
"Of course it hurts." Lin Banxia frowned, "Where did I offend you, you want to treat me like this?"
"This world is fake." Jiang Xin said, "You have to wake up."
Lin Banxia thought that this person might be really crazy.
"You believe me once." Jiang Xin said, "I didn't lie to you." When he spoke, he wanted to get close to Lin Banxia, but was carried back by the teacher.
At this time, his clothes were ragged, and Lin Banxia could clearly see that there were scars almost all over his body. These scars were old and new, and they were very exaggerated. Just looking at them made people feel pain. But Jiang Xin didn't realize it, and still wanted to come over and talk to Lin Banxia, but in the end, the dormitory teacher got annoyed, so he grabbed him directly, threw him in the next cubicle and locked it up, saying, "You still sent What madness, the police will be here soon!" He looked at Lin Banxia and asked with concern, "Are you still bleeding from your wound?"
"No." Lin Banxia shook her head, "It's nothing serious, it's just a skin injury." Although the wound was a little deep, fortunately there was no bone injury, just a skin injury.
The dormitory teacher said: "Then you should go to the infirmary later to see if you need stitches or something."
Lin Banxia nodded and said yes.
The police came very quickly. In about fifteen minutes, police cars were parked outside. The dormitory teacher quickly greeted him and told the police what happened. After listening to the police, the police asked where the person was. The dormitory teacher pointed to the cubicle next to him and said, "It's locked inside."
The policeman said, "Open the door."
The dormitory teacher sighed, stretched out his hand and opened the door, but just opened the door, but he was stunned in place, the blood on his face quickly disappeared, as if he saw a very terrifying scene: "Why, how could it be..."
Lin Banxia walked over and saw the scene in the room. His reaction was the same as that of the dormitory teacher, almost stunned.
This room is used to put debris, it is very small, but at this time, almost every inch of this small space is covered with blood. Jiang Xin was lying on the ground with a ferocious wound on his neck, even revealing the muscle tissue inside, which looked very uncomfortable. The huge amount of blood spurting from his wound dyed almost the entire small utility room scarlet.
"He... how could he be dead... " Teacher Su Guan was shaking all over.
The police who came were very professional. After entering, they simply checked and revealed the cause of Jiang Xin's death. He said, "I committed suicide with an iron barrel."
The dormitory teacher was dumbfounded: "Iron bucket?? How can an iron bucket commit suicide."
The police said: "It's grinding."
The dormitory teacher looked at the iron bucket in the corner with a ghostly expression on his face. Although the bucket was sharp, it was almost impossible to cut his throat—let alone cut himself. throat up.
The police were quite calm. Seeing that the person was already dead, they said that this was the first scene that needed to be sealed off. They also ordered Lin Banxia to be sent to the hospital for inspection and treatment of the wound.
Lin Banxia was sent to the hospital in her pajamas like this. After briefly treating the wound, she went to the police station to make a record. By the time everything was over, it was already dawn. The head teacher also knew about this, so he comforted Lin Banxia and told him to rest in the dormitory today and not have to go to class.
Lin Banxia originally wanted to say that he was fine, but the head teacher was firm, so he had to be obedient.
Back in the empty bedroom, Lin Banxia changed out of the bloodstained pajamas and sheets, and lay back on the bed. Except for the faint fishy smell floating in the air, everything was clean and tidy, as if in a dream, he turned over, faced the wall, and huddled in the bed.
Lin Banxia was a little cold, thinking that the pen that Song Qingluo gave him was also taken away by the police, leaving only an empty box in front of him, how should he explain to Song Qingluo? Or, is Song Qingluo still angry with him? Jiang Xin's words kept rolling in his mind. He didn't understand what those words meant, but he vaguely felt that it was not a good thing to understand these words.
Thinking of this, Lin Banxia was a little discouraged. He was a little hungry, but the cafeteria was closed at the moment, so he had to wait until evening to eat.
"Dong dong dong." Someone knocked on the door of the dormitory. Lin Banxia thought it was the dormitory teacher and asked something.
The people outside didn't speak, and knocked a few more times, looking very stubborn.
Lin Banxia had no choice but to get up from the bed and open the door. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, she saw Song Qingluo. He said, "I heard that you were injured."
Lin Banxia said: "Ah... Yes, yes, come in first."
Song Qingluo walked in, put the things in her hand on the table, and said, "I haven't eaten yet, so let's eat a little first?"
Lin Banxia thanked him.
Taking advantage of Lin Banxia's time to eat, Song Qingluo looked at the place where he lived and was a little picky: "The bed is so small that it won't roll down?"
Lin Banxia said vaguely, "It's okay, I've slept enough."
"Yes, you are also quite young." Song Qingluo said.
Lin Banxia: "..."
Song Qingluo said, "What happened yesterday?"
Lin Banxia said, "Don't you know?"
Song Qingluo said, "I know a lot of versions, but I don't know which one is the real one."
Lin Banxia: "How many versions are there?"
Song Qingluo said, "There are several." He briefly described it. The main version is that Jiang Xin borrowed Lin Banxia's money and didn't want to pay it back. version, one of them even referred to Qin Xu.
Lin Banxia almost choked, and said, "Does this have anything to do with Qin Xu?"
Song Qingluo said, "It is said that your falling in love with Qin Xu caused Qin Xu to commit suicide. Jiang Xin, as Qin Xu's friend, couldn't stand it, so he planned to kill you to avenge Qin Xu..." He couldn't help but smile, "Really?"
Lin Banxia's chopsticks were about to fall off, saying that I didn't, so don't talk nonsense.
Song Qingluo said, "So which version is true?"
"I don't know." Lin Banxia said, "I also don't understand why he wanted to kill me. I clearly have no grievances with him, and you are not familiar with him yet."
Song Qingluo said, "Yes."
Lin Banxia finished her last mouthful of food and was considered full. She rubbed her belly and thanked Song Qingluo sincerely again, but Song Qingluo said, "Let's have a look at the wound."
Lin Banxia said, "It's okay, the skin injury is not serious, otherwise I wouldn't be resting in the dormitory."
Song Qingluo said, "Show me."
Seeing his firm attitude, Lin Banxia had no choice but to pass his hand over. Song Qingluo grabbed Lin Banxia's hand, checked it carefully, and said, "Is there any injury on your body?"
Lin Banxia didn't: "No."
Song Qingluo said, "Did the doctor examine you?"
"This is... no." Lin Banxia shook his head.
Song Qingluo said, "I see that your elbows seem to be blue."
Lin Banxia glanced down and found that his elbow was indeed blue, but maybe it was too nervous, he didn't feel the pain at all.
Song Qingluo grabbed Lin Banxia's hand. Lin Banxia was very thin. His wrist was in his hand, and he could close one hand, and said, "Where else?"
Lin Banxia: "Huh?"
Song Qingluo: "I'll see if you hurt other parts."
Lin Banxia didn't react a bit, until Song Qingluo stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his pajamas one by one, Lin Banxia realized what he was going to do, and immediately grabbed his collar nervously: " No, no need?"
Song Qingluo said lightly: "What are you afraid of? Could it be that I can't eat you."
Lin Banxia: "But..."
Song Qingluo said, "Just take a look." When he spoke, he had already unbuttoned the last button and saw Lin Banxia's body. His shoulders and chest were as thin and slender as he imagined. Just by looking at him, he knew that he must be a child who had not been well pampered. His body was as thin as a piece of paper. Qing Luo's lips pursed into an unpleasant arc.
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Song Qingluo: I see
Lin Banxia: No... not happy
Song Qingluo: I thought I would be happy, but I felt distressed first.
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