Before they left, Chen Xuerou turned around to look at the white poplar on the mountain. Although she couldn't see it clearly, she could vaguely see a shadow that reached the sky. This white poplar was the beginning of their love, and now, it was also the end of their love.

The two of them supported each other and walked forward a few steps. Wang Ruo found her umbrella and used it to continue exploring the path. When she went up the mountain, her traces had already been washed away, so they could only carefully move forward.

Boom, boom, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …

Wang Ru said in shock, "Not good, Shan Hong is here. Run!" Wang Ru shouted as she ran, "Xue Rou, follow behind me. Step on the ground that I've stepped on and run forward."

When they were almost at the back door of the school, there was a slope that was especially slippery. In a moment of desperation, Wang Ru sat down and slid forward. Her clothes were also wet, so even if her pants were worn out, it didn't matter. Chen Xue Rou hastily followed Wang Ruo's actions, and the two of them slipped down the hill.

Just as the two of them arrived at the back door, the torrential flood came crashing over. Fortunately, the school's two lines of defense blocked the torrent, otherwise, the consequences would have been dire.

The two of them heaved a sigh of relief. While panting, Chen Xue Rou patted her chest. "That was close …" Wang Ru was also gasping for breath. "Xue Rou, stop talking. I can't even move my legs when you say that." The two of them held each other in the rain for over a minute. When they calmed down, Chen Xueruo was going to take Wang Ru to bandage her wounds. Wang Ru looked at Chen Xue Rou and sized herself up, her body covered in mud and water and in a sorry state, then suggested that the two of them go to her room to change.

Chen Xue Rou agreed, but after walking a few steps forward, she grabbed onto Wang Ru and bit onto her prey like a cheetah, scaring Wang Ru.

"You scared me to death, what are you doing?"

Chen Xue Rou hurriedly apologized, "Ru Ru, I'm sorry, but you have to keep today's matter a secret. If our dorm has an eighth mistress and she finds out, it will definitely cause a huge commotion. If it really does get to the ears of the homeroom teacher, he'll definitely come and talk to me again. "

The Eighth Madame that Chen Xueruo mentioned was another of her roommates, Zhou Ruo Ruo. Their dorm room was originally made up of four people, and one of them stayed at home often because he was close to home. He only stayed in the dorm when he was busy. This Zhou Ruo was a very kind and good-looking person, but there was one thing wrong with her — she loved to gossip. She always talked about it in front of this person, this person talked about it in front of her. If she knew anything about it, it would be like telling the whole class or even the whole school.

Wang Ru's expression became calmer. "What do you think? Xue Rou, I've never told anyone about you. I've never asked about what you don't want to say, do you not believe me?"

"I do."

When the two of them returned to the dorm, Zhou Ruo Ruo was there as well. Seeing the two of them in such a sorry state, Zhou Ruo curiously sized them up, then said half-jokingly with a half smile: "Aiyo, two great beauties, could it be that you two just took two lives from Shan Hong's mouth?"

As a roommate, she should be more concerned about something at this time. On the other hand, Zhou Ruo didn't ask them what had happened, nor did she ask them if they were alright, nor did she help with the bathing, but the moment she opened her mouth, she started on all sorts of messy topics, it was really unbearable.

Chen Xue Rou didn't say anything. For an old woman like her, being silent was the best way to repay her kindness. However, Wang Ruo was always afraid of the awkward silence. After all, she was still a roommate, and living together harmoniously was good for everyone. As she was taking off her clothes, she said, "Ruo Ruo, I just ran up the mountain and fell down when I came back. That's all."

Zhou Ruo Ruo walked around Chen Xue Rou and carefully sized her up. Then, she suddenly laughed and said: "Xue Rou's fall was not light, even her face was swollen."

These words reminded Wang Ruo Ruo of how heavy her palm strike was. She was in a rush to escape, so she didn't pay much attention to it. Now that she looked at it, it really looked swollen. Fortunately, this slap had woken Chen Xueruo up, otherwise, she might have already been swept away by the torrent.

Zhou Ruo kept talking and laughing, while laughing. Chen Xue Rou looked at her, and felt that Chen Xue Rou looked like a crazy woman, she covered her mouth and laughed: "Madman, madman, haha …"

Chen Xueruo, who was originally angry, got even angrier after Zhou Ruo made a fuss like this, so she slapped her on the face. Just as she thought that she had found the mosquito that the blood source was so proud of and was about to suck blood, she was unexpectedly slapped to death. Zhou Ruo was extremely wronged, she threw Chen Xueruo's large mirror onto the ground, and without taking off her shoes, she laid on her bed and started crying.

According to common sense, she should be fighting with Chen Xueruo, but other than crying, there were no other movements. Speaking of which, Zhou Ruo knew her own limits. Since she couldn't reach 155, she was even thinner than a bolt of lightning. How could she be a match for Chen Xue Rou?

Wang Ruo wanted to step forward and comfort her, but Chen Xue Rou stopped her, "Don't worry about her. She deserves it."

When she took off her clothes and was about to take a shower, Chen Xueruo told Wang Ruo to wait a moment. Chen Xueruo always had a band-aid, so she put it on for her and then simply bandaged it, "Endure it for now. When you go to the hospital later, ask the doctor to disinfect and bandage you."

After the two of them showered and changed into clean clothes and shoes, they soaked the rest of their clothes in a vat and went to the hospital.

Because they had been drenched in the rain for so long, the two of them had a fever. The doctor first treated Wang Ru's wounds and even said that he would give the two of them needles after she was done.

For some reason, this male doctor kept staring at them, especially when he was treating Wang Ru's wounds, he repeatedly stroked her hand. Wang Ruo wanted to take it back, but he pulled it out again and again, so Chen Xueruo could not bear to see it any longer. She indistinctly said, "The society has changed, the wind has changed, and the white-robed angel has become a pervert."

The doctor felt a bit embarrassed, so he deliberately coughed and properly applied medicine on Wang Ru. After bandaging up, the doctor specifically instructed, "Student Wang Ru, although your wound isn't deep, it's already infected. However, it's not that serious of a problem, now that I've removed the poison, you have to be careful in protecting your wound from the rain." After instructing Wang Ruo Ru, the doctor gave the two people a needle and inserted the needles, saying to them at the same time: "You both have fever of no degree, I've given you a needle and needle, if when it's almost over, you press the red button, I'll come over and pull out the needles."

After the doctor left, Chen Xue Rou first apologized to Wang Ru. If it wasn't for Wang Ru, perhaps she would have already … And Wang Ru Ru wouldn't be hurt. Wang Ru shook her head, pointed at her wound and said, "Xue Rou, this kind of injury is nothing. As long as you are fine, even if I have to cripple one of my hands, I am willing."

This sentence directly pierced Chen Xueruo's heart. If only Zhao Yuqiang could treat her half as well as Wang Ru, she would be satisfied. She couldn't hold back her tears anymore. When Wang Ruo saw it, she comforted, "Xue Rou, stop messing around. I have something important to tell you."

Chen Xueruo wiped away her tears. Wang Ruo thought for a while and said, "Xueruo, I'm not the one who hit you. I knew that you would have such a day sooner or later, but I didn't expect you to fall so deep into this trap."