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Jiang Cheng realized that he himself was quite the rotten person – skipping class and picking fights were things he did not lack doing, but he had never knocked someone out cold and left them lying in the snow just for him to go back inside and continue eating.
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The moment he jumped out of the window, the cold wind poured into his breath, squeezed into his pores and finally penetrated inside his body.
It felt amazing.
The broken glass that fell under the windowsill made a few short and crisp sounds beneath his feet – Jiang Cheng felt that his feeling of suffocation had finally disappeared.
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“The fuck, what are you blindly taking photos of!” Jiang Cheng swore, and since our little friend Gu Miao wasn’t present at the moment, it was of no importance whether he was civilized or not.
Gu Fei did not speak and continued to click the camera in Jiang Cheng’s direction.
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Jiang Cheng threw the cigarette then turned around and walked toward the entrance of the alley.
“Hey! Don’t go out!” Wang Xu shouted. “Do you think I’m afraid of problems?! We can’t afford to offend Hou Zi and his group! Last semester, someone from Qi Zhong[1] was beaten to the point of being hospitalized for several months!”
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