coobybook Chapter 222 Is it too late?
Chapter 222 Is it too late?
When Jiang Qingchu received the news of Nan Xubai's death, he was on his way to find him.
He always seemed to be a little short of it, always.
He dropped the jasmine flowers in his hand and broke down crying in the rain, like a dead dog. Even the sky was laughing at his incompetence.
The hospital staff asked him what kind of furnace he wanted to arrange for Nan Xubai.
Jiang Qingchu thought it was hilarious.
People like Nan Xubai can just be cremated casually, there's no need for such an expensive furnace to burn their ashes.
However, Jiang Qingchu still arranged the most expensive one for him.
Because he wanted this poor boy Nan Xubai to enjoy the feeling of being a supreme VIP after his death. What if he was divided into different classes in the underworld and reincarnated?
Of course, Jiang Qingchu also had his own selfish motives.
He wanted to pick up Nan Xubai's ashes with his own hands. He had no other intentions, he just wanted to take one last look at them.
Jiang Qingchu held Nan Xubai's ashes, laughing and crying in the rental house, acting crazy and looking like a silly dog.
Nan Xubai didn't leave Jiang Qingchu with nothing. At least he left him a high school graduation photo without him and himself in it.
There was also a thick, moldy diary, and apart from these, there was only the bottle of sleeping pills that was emptied by Nan Xubai.
Damn! He only knows how to eat all the food and doesn’t even leave some for him!
As punishment, he decided to prevent Nan Xubai from being buried and make him listen to him chanting scriptures every day by his side.
But unfortunately, it might be because God knew about the immoral things he did.
So one night, with a muffled thunder.
A glowing angel told him that he could exchange ten years of his life for the opportunity to go back in time and spend three days with Nan Xubai, and asked him if he agreed.
Damn it! Only a fool would agree to such a loss-making deal!
But fortunately, Jiang Qingchu was an idiot, so he agreed without hesitation.
Damn! No one loves you more than me, Nan Xubai! If you get better, you must be my wife!
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Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School.
It was another bright day, and the sunlight seemed only slightly dimmer than the light on Jiang Qingchu's body, Nan Xubai thought.
However, he seems to never be associated with this adjective.
Before he could turn his head back, he was kicked into the corner. He knew who it was without even looking up.
The body seemed to have been dismantled and reassembled.
Nan Xubai really hoped that they could kick somewhere else. This place was almost broken by them and it hurt so much when touched.
He struggled on the ground for a few times but couldn't stand up. The classmates next to him just looked at him indifferently, as if they were used to it.
"Why didn't you finish your homework last night? You got me called to the office. I think you're just itching for trouble!"
As he said that, Liu Guanglin immediately raised his foot again and kicked Nan Xubai several times.
A few black footprints instantly appeared on Nan Xubai's school uniform, which had been washed so much that it looked pale.
However, he couldn't care less about that now and subconsciously dodged, trying to prevent the other party from kicking him.
Because it hurts so much when he gets kicked, he doesn't like it.
"I was too sleepy last night, so I didn't finish writing. I will definitely finish it next time." Nan Xubai looked a little timid and didn't dare to speak loudly.
"I'm giving you face by asking you to help me with my homework. Who else would want to play with an orphan like you besides me?"
Liu Guanglin put his foot on Nan Xubai's back with a somewhat mean tone.
Then, he bent down to look at Nan Xubai's face and lifted him up by the collar of his school uniform.
Without any warning, a slap came towards Nan Xubai's face.
Nan Xubai was suddenly slapped by him and staggered, falling on the desk. His ears were buzzing and he could hardly hear the sounds around him.
I could only open my mouth as wide as I could to dispel the blocked and roaring feeling.
"Tsk...Guanglin, that's enough." Squad leader Chang Jin glanced at Nan Xubai and said with a frown.
"Look, someone has pleaded for you. Do you want to kneel down and thank him?"
Nan Xubai paused for a long time and shook his head subconsciously.
"Did you hear that? He said no! Get out of here!"
Liu Guanglin turned around and gave the squad leader a provocative look, then turned to look at Nan Xubai.
"How about this, you stand here and let me slap you three times, and this will be over."
Nan Xubai subconsciously dodged backwards, his head felt dizzy and he wanted to vomit.
But he didn't eat breakfast, so he probably wouldn't vomit anything.
Seeing Nan Xubai's frightened look, Liu Guanglin felt an indescribable pleasure surge in his heart.
Even Liu Guanglin himself didn't know why he didn't like bullying others but liked to bully Nan Xubai.
Maybe it’s because he always looks timid, just like a shy cat.
People rarely challenge things that are stronger than themselves, but instead like to abuse creatures weaker than themselves.
For example, crushing an ant or burning a beautiful butterfly.
Or maybe you could corner a cat, peel off its skin, and admire its flesh.
Liu Guanglin loved this feeling.
So, does bullying need a reason? The answer is no.
Even Nan Xubai didn't know why Liu Guanglin was targeting him.
Maybe it's because he has no parents? Or maybe he's poor?
Or was it because he looked back at the other person during a class?
Nan Xubai didn't know all this, but he knew that he was going to be beaten.
Liu Guanglin pressed Nan Xubai on the table, pinched his neck, and was about to slap Nan Xubai in the face.
However, at this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and Nan Xubai could even hear his own heartbeat.
He saw...Jiang Qingchu.
Jiang Qingchu grasped Liu Guanglin's wrist with his big hand, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
He raised his foot and kicked Liu Guanglin to the ground.
It was the first time that Liu Guanglin felt the sensation of being kicked, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to shift.
Only then did he realize how painful it was to be beaten.
Jiang Qingchu turned around to look at Nan Xubai who was already stunned, and without saying a word, he picked him up and ran out.
The two of them ran against the flow of people in the teaching building. The sunlight hit them and their long shadows passed through the classrooms.
As he continued running, it seemed like it wasn't enough, so he reached out and carried Nan Xubai on his shoulders, running all the way to the roof.
Jiang Qingchu placed Nan Xubai against the fence, and the two were very close to each other.
He used his eyes to copy and carve his lover.
"Nan Xubai, can you still hear me?"
Nan Xubai was a little confused and looked at Jiang Qingchu with some doubt.
Jiang Qingchu leaned down gently and whispered in his ear, his voice trembling slightly.
"Can you hear me now? Am I late this time?"