Chapter 30: Shy
Chapter 30: Shy
Just after the start of school, there was a gang fight among students. To be more precise, it was not a gang fight, but a group being beaten. In the end, it turned out to be a mess. Simply put, Ling Yan beat the wrong person .
The good buddies of Qianxi were naturally wronged by Qi Tian. They just joked that they were bullies in the school while chatting, and they were beaten for no reason.
Ling Yan and Qianxi are in the same class.
As soon as he entered the class, Ling Yan looked at Qianxi with frivolous eyes. From what he saw, he couldn't tell that Qianxi also had some status?
It's a pity that the authorities are obsessed, and bystanders are clear. Ling Yan is guessing, and he guessed it right by mistake. However, Qianxi, the person involved, doesn't know his identity at all, and he doesn't have a big air like Ling Yan. .
Qianxi accidentally noticed that Ling Yan seemed to be looking at him all the time, moving unnaturally, looking at him with a smile, his eyes flickering, "Hello, Ling Yan...classmate, you keep looking at me, what's wrong?"
The sun was shining brightly at the moment, and some beams of light hit Ling Yan's clothes, adding a bit of mystery. Ling Yan's expression was very lazy, as if slightly mocking promises - a habit he had always had.
Qianxi was a little embarrassed, but still smiled, "If you are fine, please stop looking at me."
"Are you from the Qian family?" Ling Yan hugged his chest, his eyes narrowed like a noble cat.
If you are from the shallow family, you shouldn't be so mediocre.Ling Yan thought to himself.
"Huh?" Qianxi didn't react, but wanted to get rid of pestering as soon as possible, and smiled slightly, "Just say yes."
He didn't say yes, and he didn't say no.
After finishing speaking, he calmly walked to his seat and sat down, staring at Ling Yan with twinkling eyes.
There were many other people staring at him with Qianxi, and Qianxi knew that these girls were infatuated again.
Seeing the eyes of the pollen, Ling Yan stared sharply, and said heavily: "Go away! I'll see the young master gouging your eyes."
"Cut, if you don't watch it, don't watch it, let's go!" The crowd dispersed amidst disdainful words.
Ling Yan thought that he would be able to get rid of the entanglement of those girls in this way, but the fact is just the opposite. Modern nympho girls especially like to pretend to be cold and handsome men. Ling Yan's ruthlessness just now was taken as a fake, for short— — Pretentious!
Almost all the girls squeezed in, except for one girl, Qianxi noticed her.
The goose-yellow top is very light and thin, and it can move with the wind almost at any time. The lower body is a short skirt that is in the middle of the length, reaching to the feet. Long, like a fluttering butterfly, dense flower shade...
Qianxi knew this person, and they were in the same class in the first year of high school. Her name was Chen Yue, and she was said to be the re-elected class president.
Qianxi couldn't help feeling secretly, as expected of the squad leader, their temperament alone was not comparable to them.
Little did they know, that girl's heart was also beating wildly at this moment, but she pretended to read the book as if no one else was there.
Although the book is good-looking, it is not half as good as that person.
Dusk progresses step by step, many people live in the hall, Qianxi originally thought this way, and he has already made an agreement with his family, but, thinking of what Qianshang said today, he is very curious about Ling Ye, and he doesn't know what Qianshang is like Those who knew him felt very worried and wanted to go and see him.
At some point, maybe after Xuanluo's incident, he became very concerned about Qianshang's movements.
I'm afraid... being robbed by others, and he's also afraid that Qianshang will get tired of him.
Just like Jane Eyre worried about being disgusted by Rochester's treatment of several mistresses...
Ling Ye walked to the door, carrying his insolent schoolbag, saw a light blue car parked not far away, couldn't help curling his lips, the car was so rotten, it seemed that he overestimated some kind of shallow family.
He didn't know that Qianshang didn't like publicity, but the blue car was already very dazzling.
Qianshang watched him approach silently, eyes as deep as pools of water, smiled slightly, "Come in."
But Qianxi was a step late. He intentionally hid on both sides of the school gate, and watched secretly through the crack of the door. His heart was soft and sore like condolences, and even a little painful...
It turned out that heartache is the feeling.
Seeing the man pick up Ling Yan, he really didn't dare to come out - he didn't know how to get out?What if, instead of a man's smile, what greeted him was alienation and indifference?
Qianxi, dare not try.
If this is the case, he should be heartbroken, and it may not necessarily affect his life, but it will be uncomfortable anyway.
When everyone was about to leave, Qianxi quietly slipped out of the school gate.
He didn't want to go home, he didn't want to meet the eyes of his parents, and he didn't dare to go to Qianshang—he was timid.
Even though it is dark now, there are still many lively places on the street, and Internet cafes are a typical example.
The passing bar was dimly lit and transparent all night, filled with laughter and laughter, it was a polar place in the world to get drunk and carefree!
He went in.
The lighting inside makes people feel very impetuous, and the eardrums are uncomfortably shaken by pop songs.
"Here... a bottle of strong wine." Qianxi was a little obsessed and said weakly.
He has a lot of money, and he never worries about pocket money.
Qianxi felt a headache and a burning throat after filling his stomach with strong alcohol, but afterward, a warm current rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Again, another bottle!" Qianxi felt that he was a little drunk. In fact, he was already drunk and couldn't move by himself, but he didn't want to stop.
This time, he considered it slowly, and unknowingly burst into tears.
"Qian Shang, what are you... hiccup! You, what are you doing to me... hiccup... hehe..."
While drunk, he started talking nonsense uncontrollably, but Qianxi, he no longer had the will, let alone what he had done.
"one more bottle!"
"Also, still..."
"I...wine..."
……
Qianxi only needs to call out, and the waiter is only responsible for serving the wine, and will not persuade him to drink less at all.
I don't know how many bottles have been ordered, and his eyes are already blurred. In the dim light, he saw a person who seemed to want to speak, and his lips moved slightly, as if to say: "Qian Shang?"
But, he didn't have the energy to say it.
There is only one feeling in the whole body, dizzy, wanting to sleep.
"Qianxi?" This person is Ma Luoyun, and there seems to be a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth forever.
"It looks like you drank a lot?"
"It's all strong, are you trying to compare my drinking capacity with me?"
However, it seems that Qianxi can't go back here.
"Should we send him back to his master who is not the master?"
After a while, he turned around and left, mocking with a smile, "What does that have to do with me?"
However, Qianxi murmured, frowning tightly, as if silently expressing the pain at the moment.
Ma Luoyun still turned around.
"Forget it, for the sake of being cute... Sigh, why do you always pretend to be smiling?"
He muttered, and in the darkness, he carried a figure on his back and gradually went away.
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