Don't Play With the Goddess of War
62: Trash Shakes
The sound of running water and "destroyed", woke the Russian eyes of Lin Yinya and Fang Siling. When you saw me and I saw you, their faces changed, and each eye was shocked to write "Is An Xia? She is An Xia?"
An Xia, has that changed a lot?
A cold wind flowed into the bedroom from the sliding door open on the balcony, causing the two of them to shiver violently, and hurriedly went to meet Shang Yujia and Huang Yiqi.
Shang Yujia's eyes turned white in pain, and she was only a step away from fainting.Huang Yiqi's hands were full of blood, and Fang Siling shouted, "Blood, Yiqi, you're bleeding!"
“The boy knows it's blood, get me a paper towel!” Huang Yiqi slowly came out of the darkness, picked up a paper towel, covered her nose, and rushed to the balcony furiously, “Rubbish, you hit me!” Me...”
"Wow..."
On his face, a bucket of ice-cold water splashed over his head, not called a splash, it had to be "destroyed", Huang Yiqi was "destroyed" by a bucket of water to the ground.
Water soaks the clothes, the coldness of the ice sticks to the skin, spreads to the limbs, the soil, and the bleeding in the water stains, a few strands of blood flow with water.
This is Huang Yiqi's nosebleed.
As for him, his head was completely empty by the water.
Lin Yinya was already holding the bed support with her hands tightly, her eyes were staring at the incoming An Xia with her hands and a bucket of water, was that An Xia?
The An Xia he saw had a face that made all of their girls jealous but had no aura. He was sent to a special education center for a week. He looked timid and bowed to be bullied, beaten and scolded.
On the night he left five days ago, the four of them forced him off to the roof, made fun of them and made fun of them, and he almost jumped off the building.
The Xia in front of him had stunning brows, his eyes were cold and snowy, and he was even more angry and proud than them.He came step by step, stepping past Huang Yiqi again, and making his way through Huang Yiqi, and walk to the bedroom.
"Gee... Whoa..."
The water in the bucket splashed onto the bed, which was the bed beneath Fang Ceiling. She ignored Shang Yujia, who was still rolling her eyes, and shouted to stop her, "An Xia, what are you doing! Stopit! Give me. .. stay at." .. hand ..."
Sharp eyes swept over him, weakening his volume, suddenly lowering his volume from the highest volume, and becoming the lowest voice with less confidence and weak breath.
An Xia's eyes made Shang Yujia frightened, as if, in her eyes, she was a dying person.
The dying man...
I was so surprised that I hugged myself with my hands, and the shivering came one by one.
Water was poured onto another bed again, and Shang Yujia was sitting on the bed, and cold water splashed on her.
Shang Yujia, who was soaking wet, under the care of the cold, turned her head back, lifted her eyes, and saw An Xia close, her dark and bright eyes, looking at him faintly, like a thin blade, raised her, walking through it. My skin was surprised that the blood flow in the body froze.
Lips vibrate up and down, "What do you do .. what ... what."
I was afraid, even more afraid that I would be killed by An Xia.
"An An An Xia Xia Xia, this, this ... special ... teaching institute, you, you ..."
Shocked and greeted with a sneer, Shang Yujia saw An Xia's gaze slide across her face, insulting and insulting.
“Are you not arrogant? Why are you scared?” A Xia put down an empty bucket, asked in a cold voice, turned the water bucket again, and came to the two remaining beds.