Chapter 70
Xingkong looked at Shen Zhiyao angrily, and he also squinted at her——
His brows were furrowed in pain, and he squeezed his cherry-like mouth tightly, refusing to make a sound.
Shen Zhiyao stared at her tear-filled eyes, his heart slowly softened, he let go, and said to her in a low voice, "In this world, I don't care about other things, only you, you are the only one who cares about me. Take care of-"
Xing Kong pursed his lips, turned his face away to avoid his clearly possessive eyes, his heart was pounding, and he hummed, "Madman!"
Shen Zhiyao stared at her, feeling that his blood was boiling, and it happened that the phone rang, so he let her go and turned to answer it.
Xingkong rubbed his wrist and pushed away, watching him tense up and picked up the phone to listen.
Seeing him like that, Xingkong felt flustered in his heart.
Sure enough, not long after he put down the phone, he made an internal call to call the chef, and ordered, "Get up early tomorrow morning, make some nourishing soup and send it to the hospital—for Ah Jin, he was injured and lost a lot of blood. "
Xingkong bit his lip and looked at Shen Zhiyao.
Shen Zhiyao rubbed his forehead, glanced at her nervous expression, and snorted, "Are you afraid now? Why aren't you afraid when you go to the bar to mess around?"
Xingkong lowered his head, terribly ashamed.
Shen Zhiyao glanced at the time which was approaching early morning, and frowned at her.
"Go back to sleep! Give me an honest lesson from tomorrow, and if you dare to mess around with others, see if I don't peel your skin!"
Xingkong shrank his shoulders, turned and ran upstairs.
The temperature at night was a bit low, she curled up under the quilt, and she felt a stabbing pain in her heart because of who——
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The next morning, Xingkong woke up. When she went downstairs, she watched the chef making soup in the kitchen. The strong smell wafted over her, and she swallowed.
The chef looked at her and smiled, "Miss, can I serve you a bowl?"
Xing Kong shook his head hastily, "Let's keep it for Ah Jin, and make up for him..."
Just as the chef was about to say that she cooked a lot, she ran out with her schoolbag in her hands.
Looking up, I saw Shen Zhiyao walking downstairs while buttoning his buttons.
Smiling, the chef understood why she ran so fast, shook his head and continued to prepare breakfast.
Sitting in the car, Xingkong pressed his heart that was beating chaotically, and exhaled, luckily he didn't meet Shen Zhiyao face to face.
Rubbing her dry eyes, she looked at the familiar street scene outside.
She felt a little unaccustomed to the absence of a person in the front of the car.
When she arrived in Zhande, she got off the bus. The driver confirmed her class schedule, set a time and left.
Xingkong went upstairs to the classroom, his temples twitched along the way.
I had a quarrel with Jiang Qiumo last night, and she doesn't have the habit of coaxing others, but she has come here to study since she was a child, and the only friend who is always by her side is Jiang Qiumo.
After shaking the breakfast in her hand, she opened the door and entered the classroom.
The seat behind her was already empty, she bit her lip and looked at Jiang Qiumo who had moved to sit by the window.
She sat on the table and chatted happily with the girls around her.
Xingkong suddenly felt that her nose was a little sore, she really ignored herself...
She put her schoolbag and breakfast on the table, prevented herself from looking at her, prevented herself from thinking about anything else, but there was still a sense of isolation and helplessness in her heart.
All morning, she was holding the breakfast she had bought for Jiang Qiumo, and was hesitating whether to take the initiative to talk to her.
But she felt uneasy, she couldn't bear to be looked down upon by her, and she couldn't bear to repeat what she said last night.
Although she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child.
But in fact, she is not at all different from other young ladies.
She is restrained everywhere, and sometimes she is a little timid.
She also has her self-esteem, she really can't stand her own mind being stepped on by others.
After hesitating all morning, until the lunch break time came and everyone went to the restaurant to eat together, she still didn't work up the courage.
Looking at the empty classroom, she leaned on the table and watched Jiang Qiumo walk away with a few girls, she sighed softly.
Friendship, family, love...
She felt really pitiful.
After falling asleep for a while, she heard someone whispering, "Is that her? It looks like her..."
"It's too exaggerated... She usually looks like an inviolable princess, but she's so dissolute in private..."
"Yeah, I went to a hotel with a man, and the photos were all taken, so it's useless to find my second and third uncles now..."
"I don't know what face she has to stay in school in the future. If it were me, I might as well drop out of school!"
……
Listening to their muttering, Xingkong suddenly panicked for some reason, got up, and rubbed his eyes.
Those voices suddenly disappeared, and only said, "Come on, she woke up..."
Xingkong looked around, he was the only one in the classroom, so he was more sure that they were talking about himself.
Coming out of the classroom, the students along the road were all muttering and gossiping.
As the starry sky passed by, they all stopped again and looked at her with playful eyes.
Xingkong clenched his fists and ran downstairs quickly.
On the huge rubber playground, the students taking their lunch break took a leisurely walk.
A group of people crowded in front of the bulletin board, laughing loudly and talking.
The people who came from there covered their mouths and muttered when they saw her, and then walked around quickly.
Xingkong felt her heart was being squeezed by something, she walked over slowly, and the crowd of spectators moved away automatically.
As if waiting to see her reaction, everyone stood on both sides, looking at her as bystanders.
Xingkong walked to the bulletin board and looked at a few black and white printed pictures.
At the door of the bar, she was wearing a revealing skirt.
In the guest room upstairs, she helped Ah Jin to the bathroom.
It was nothing at first, but when they are put together and rendered by caring people, they feel slutty no matter how you look at them.
She was flustered, she had never been so flustered——
On the top of the bulletin board, there are a few lines of big characters, the ugliness and depravity of the rich daughter.
A special photo was added above, which was a photo of her and Lu Yanze in the painting club.
At first, everyone thought that Lu Yanze disappeared for no reason, Shen Xingkong was the one who was abandoned, and many people sympathized with her, but looking at it this way, she went to have a room with another man within a few days. Who broke up because of? , guess also know.
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【Friends who like Uncle Er and Xingkong, don’t forget to vote for the monthly ticket~O(∩_∩)O~】
(End of this chapter)
Xingkong looked at Shen Zhiyao angrily, and he also squinted at her——
His brows were furrowed in pain, and he squeezed his cherry-like mouth tightly, refusing to make a sound.
Shen Zhiyao stared at her tear-filled eyes, his heart slowly softened, he let go, and said to her in a low voice, "In this world, I don't care about other things, only you, you are the only one who cares about me. Take care of-"
Xing Kong pursed his lips, turned his face away to avoid his clearly possessive eyes, his heart was pounding, and he hummed, "Madman!"
Shen Zhiyao stared at her, feeling that his blood was boiling, and it happened that the phone rang, so he let her go and turned to answer it.
Xingkong rubbed his wrist and pushed away, watching him tense up and picked up the phone to listen.
Seeing him like that, Xingkong felt flustered in his heart.
Sure enough, not long after he put down the phone, he made an internal call to call the chef, and ordered, "Get up early tomorrow morning, make some nourishing soup and send it to the hospital—for Ah Jin, he was injured and lost a lot of blood. "
Xingkong bit his lip and looked at Shen Zhiyao.
Shen Zhiyao rubbed his forehead, glanced at her nervous expression, and snorted, "Are you afraid now? Why aren't you afraid when you go to the bar to mess around?"
Xingkong lowered his head, terribly ashamed.
Shen Zhiyao glanced at the time which was approaching early morning, and frowned at her.
"Go back to sleep! Give me an honest lesson from tomorrow, and if you dare to mess around with others, see if I don't peel your skin!"
Xingkong shrank his shoulders, turned and ran upstairs.
The temperature at night was a bit low, she curled up under the quilt, and she felt a stabbing pain in her heart because of who——
————————————————————————————————————————————————————
The next morning, Xingkong woke up. When she went downstairs, she watched the chef making soup in the kitchen. The strong smell wafted over her, and she swallowed.
The chef looked at her and smiled, "Miss, can I serve you a bowl?"
Xing Kong shook his head hastily, "Let's keep it for Ah Jin, and make up for him..."
Just as the chef was about to say that she cooked a lot, she ran out with her schoolbag in her hands.
Looking up, I saw Shen Zhiyao walking downstairs while buttoning his buttons.
Smiling, the chef understood why she ran so fast, shook his head and continued to prepare breakfast.
Sitting in the car, Xingkong pressed his heart that was beating chaotically, and exhaled, luckily he didn't meet Shen Zhiyao face to face.
Rubbing her dry eyes, she looked at the familiar street scene outside.
She felt a little unaccustomed to the absence of a person in the front of the car.
When she arrived in Zhande, she got off the bus. The driver confirmed her class schedule, set a time and left.
Xingkong went upstairs to the classroom, his temples twitched along the way.
I had a quarrel with Jiang Qiumo last night, and she doesn't have the habit of coaxing others, but she has come here to study since she was a child, and the only friend who is always by her side is Jiang Qiumo.
After shaking the breakfast in her hand, she opened the door and entered the classroom.
The seat behind her was already empty, she bit her lip and looked at Jiang Qiumo who had moved to sit by the window.
She sat on the table and chatted happily with the girls around her.
Xingkong suddenly felt that her nose was a little sore, she really ignored herself...
She put her schoolbag and breakfast on the table, prevented herself from looking at her, prevented herself from thinking about anything else, but there was still a sense of isolation and helplessness in her heart.
All morning, she was holding the breakfast she had bought for Jiang Qiumo, and was hesitating whether to take the initiative to talk to her.
But she felt uneasy, she couldn't bear to be looked down upon by her, and she couldn't bear to repeat what she said last night.
Although she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child.
But in fact, she is not at all different from other young ladies.
She is restrained everywhere, and sometimes she is a little timid.
She also has her self-esteem, she really can't stand her own mind being stepped on by others.
After hesitating all morning, until the lunch break time came and everyone went to the restaurant to eat together, she still didn't work up the courage.
Looking at the empty classroom, she leaned on the table and watched Jiang Qiumo walk away with a few girls, she sighed softly.
Friendship, family, love...
She felt really pitiful.
After falling asleep for a while, she heard someone whispering, "Is that her? It looks like her..."
"It's too exaggerated... She usually looks like an inviolable princess, but she's so dissolute in private..."
"Yeah, I went to a hotel with a man, and the photos were all taken, so it's useless to find my second and third uncles now..."
"I don't know what face she has to stay in school in the future. If it were me, I might as well drop out of school!"
……
Listening to their muttering, Xingkong suddenly panicked for some reason, got up, and rubbed his eyes.
Those voices suddenly disappeared, and only said, "Come on, she woke up..."
Xingkong looked around, he was the only one in the classroom, so he was more sure that they were talking about himself.
Coming out of the classroom, the students along the road were all muttering and gossiping.
As the starry sky passed by, they all stopped again and looked at her with playful eyes.
Xingkong clenched his fists and ran downstairs quickly.
On the huge rubber playground, the students taking their lunch break took a leisurely walk.
A group of people crowded in front of the bulletin board, laughing loudly and talking.
The people who came from there covered their mouths and muttered when they saw her, and then walked around quickly.
Xingkong felt her heart was being squeezed by something, she walked over slowly, and the crowd of spectators moved away automatically.
As if waiting to see her reaction, everyone stood on both sides, looking at her as bystanders.
Xingkong walked to the bulletin board and looked at a few black and white printed pictures.
At the door of the bar, she was wearing a revealing skirt.
In the guest room upstairs, she helped Ah Jin to the bathroom.
It was nothing at first, but when they are put together and rendered by caring people, they feel slutty no matter how you look at them.
She was flustered, she had never been so flustered——
On the top of the bulletin board, there are a few lines of big characters, the ugliness and depravity of the rich daughter.
A special photo was added above, which was a photo of her and Lu Yanze in the painting club.
At first, everyone thought that Lu Yanze disappeared for no reason, Shen Xingkong was the one who was abandoned, and many people sympathized with her, but looking at it this way, she went to have a room with another man within a few days. Who broke up because of? , guess also know.
--------------------------------
【Friends who like Uncle Er and Xingkong, don’t forget to vote for the monthly ticket~O(∩_∩)O~】
(End of this chapter)
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