Seeing her confused, Onyx asked, "what's wrong with the medicine?"
"I didn't buy it." Sound took out another bag of medicine from the drawer and said, "I bought this one."
She recalled the sound of footsteps that stopped beside her during the time of eye exercises. It was someone who put it in. Who could it be?
Sound turned around and glanced at the whole class. Her eyes naturally fixed on the person she was most familiar with. Sampson was sleeping on the table.
Since the first day she came to No. 3 High School, Sampson had been sleeping all the time. How sleepy had he been?
Don't he sleep at night?
Sound curled her lips. If it wasn't him, then who would it be?
No matter who gave it to her, she couldn't take it casually. She'd better find an opportunity to quietly throw it away.
After school in the afternoon, Sound put the bag of medicine into her schoolbag and came to a remote grove in the campus. There was a trash can beside the parterre.
She took out the bag and threw it into the trash can.
After throwing it away, she turned around and met Sampson eyes.
"……"
"……"
The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, and the air was terribly quiet. Sound had a feeling of being caught doing something bad.
Sampson glanced at the trash can and slowly walked towards her. When he was about to say something, he heard a shout from behind.
"Sampson, wait for me. Why are you walking so fast? And why do you take this path? "
Reid's mouth was like a machine gun. He could talk as he ran.
What a good saboteur he was.
Sampson stopped and held his breath. He struggled to get a hold of his anger. When he turned around and looked at Reid, he wished he could kick Reid away.
He wanted to talk to Sound alone but this guy destroyed it.
Noticing Sampson's unfriendly look, Reid swallowed with guilt. He did nothing. Why Sampson was angry?
"…… Sampson, what's wrong? "
Sampson clenched his teeth and turned around to look at Sound. She put on her schoolbag and left as if nothing had happened.
"……" To be honest, he regretted what he had said before.
In the past two weeks, they had only talked a few words at school. He thought that he had coaxed her by promising to compensate her for the ice cream this noon.
But now it seemed that he didn't.
Sampson felt upset, but Reid didn't know and added fuel to the fire, "Sampson, what's wrong with you and Sound? Did you quarrel again? "
If only they could quarrel.
Unfortunately, they didn't.
Sound really treated him as a stranger. Sampson thought.
As for Reid, Sampson's silence was a common thing for him. He rolled his eyes and asked tentatively, "Sampson, you're a man of few words. Why are you so gentle with Sound?"
Judging from Sampson's sullen expression, it must he didn't win the argument.
That's right. In terms of quarrels, very few boys could beat girls.
It was understandable that Sampson was angry.
All of a sudden, the look in Reid's eyes became sympathetic. 'Sampson is still too kind, ' he thought.
He had to find a way to let Sampson vent his anger, or he would be the one to suffer in the end.
An idea occurred to him. "Sampson, don't go to the evening self-study tonight. How about we play games in the Internet cafe?"
"No." Sampson finally answered and walked forward.
As he walked, Reid asked, "Are you going to have a self-study tonight?"
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