Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 81 The Green Tea Learning God Is Begging For Kisses Again 19
A week passed in the blink of an eye.

It’s time for Yuanzhong University’s weekend vacation again.

Qin Ye likes to make Ling Yan angry recently, Ling Yan has a bad temper, every time she stares at Qin Ye fiercely, and kicks him when she wants to hit someone but doesn't do it.

After kicking too much, Qin Ye didn't feel any pain.

Today, Qin Ye routinely ran to the classroom where Lingyan was, and made people angry, so he rushed out of the classroom with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

"I'm going to the Internet cafe to play games, don't wait for me to eat at night."

Ling Yan's face puffed up, she put the books into her backpack, and walked briskly.

The more I walked, the slower my pace became. When I saw the trampled little white flower on the side of the road, I picked it up in a daze, and put it in the palm of my hand. The delicate little hand covered the little white flower in the palm of my hand.

Sheng and Xu left early today, where will he go?

The most recent schedule is online, and she has been delivering breakfast to her since the day before yesterday, and said some suggestive words.

She ignored it and threw away the breakfast.

But the other party was so stubborn and kept pestering her. When he accidentally grabbed her arm, he was bumped into by Sheng and Xu, and his face was gloomy.

Are you angry?
Unknowingly, she walked to the side of the road and didn't notice the traffic lights. There was a harsh brake behind her, and Lingyan woke up with a start. She trembled, stepped back, and opened her mouth to apologize first: "I'm sorry."

Cheng Deyong's face trembled, and the black and red will-o'-the-wisp under his buttocks circled in front of her, raised his foot and kicked her in the abdomen.

Lingyan didn't look up, she was kicked in the abdomen, her steps were weak, she staggered and fell back, her face was pale, she grabbed her sleeves, bit her lip, and stared at Cheng Deyong with dark and gloomy pupils.

"What do you look at? Can you walk? Can you look at traffic lights? Are you blind? If you run into the road and kill yourself, I will pay for it!"

"Bah! Damn bad luck, idiot."

Lingyan's hands trembled, and she lowered her eyelashes slowly, as if she couldn't hear, without any emotional ups and downs. After a while, she heard the will-o'-the-wisp galloping away, and then she stood up slowly.

The clothes on her body were a little dirty, so she patted them clean.

But there was some pain in the abdomen, Lingyan looked around, went into a pharmacy, and bought a box of painkillers.

He swallowed a white pill expressionlessly and walked towards the bus stop.

…………

Cheng Deyong spun to stop the will-o'-the-wisp at the entrance of the alley, still cursing.

"It's really fucking bad luck, if I knew it, I would have killed my mother."

At the corner, Cheng Deyong was kicked down suddenly, and with a bang, his face hit the ground full of sewage.

"Hold……"

Sheng Hexu had a cold face, wearing a clean white shirt, his eyebrows and eyes were as black as ink, his lips were as red as blood, and his fair and slender neck was exposed.

The three buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing a large expanse of white skin from the front.

He struck hard, and without waiting for Cheng Deyong to react, he grabbed his hair and forced him to turn over. His body was dirty, and the middle-aged characteristics of 50 to [-] years old were vividly displayed on him.

Fingers with clear bones pinched his fat neck, and the other hand grabbed the brick on the side and smashed it to Cheng Deyong's stomach again and again.

"Fuck you..."

"..."

Cheng Deyong was able to swear at people with his liver-colored lips trembling at first, but gradually he was beaten speechless.

Sheng and Xu raised their fists, their dark eyes flashed dangerously, they raised their fists and hit him on the face.

The already fat face was directly beaten into a blobfish.

Cheng Deyong's teeth were knocked out, his mouth was mixed with blood, his eyes were swollen and narrowed, he vaguely saw the boy in front of him carrying a black backpack, his eyes were icy cold, he turned and left slowly.

"Help... help...!"

(End of this chapter)