Chapter Thirty There is always someone who is the cinnabar in the heart
Qian Lianxia squinted her eyes, enjoying the tranquil beauty of the eastern sunrise at this moment.
The silver Spyker c8 is just like her brother Shang Xuan. No matter where he goes, he is the center of attention, easily proud and independent. The corner of her mouth suddenly raised a proud smile.
The long golden bangs hang down in front of his forehead. Situ Shangxuan's dark green eyes are bottomless. The car is driving smoothly on the slightly empty road. His stylish lips are slightly opened, and the unpredictable emotions are floating in his eyes.
, "Porridge, how are you doing at school?"
"No one bullied you, right?"
The last sentence was separated by a few seconds from the previous one.
Several women flashed through Qian Lianxia's mind, and she answered with a big smile: "No, I'm doing very well. Why did Brother Shang Xuan ask that?" She turned to look at him, her eyes
There were obviously huge question marks floating in his eyes.
Situ Shangxuan turned his eyes to look at her: "Are you sure?" He asked extremely slowly, as if he was really making sure.
But before Qian Lianxia could answer, he said reassuringly, "That's good!"
Then there was no longer any expression on his indifferent face.
Qian Lianxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thankful for her quick wit. What if Brother Shang Xuan really knew about the existence of those women??
Qian Lianxia shrank her neck, a terrible scene appeared in front of her eyes.
I still remember one time, when she was in high school, a woman just called her a "bitch". The next day, the woman was nowhere to be seen in the school. Later, there were rumors that her girl had dropped out of school;
Another time she threw away her bodyguards and sneaked out, only to be met by some local gangsters who tampered with her. It is said that the final result was that the gangsters had their hands and hamstrings severed and were thrown into the garbage.
There were so many examples like this from childhood to adulthood that it made her hair stand on end just thinking about it.
The sycamores on both sides of the avenue have shed a page of sadness, as if they are using their last brilliance to mourn the first page of this autumn's gorgeous movement.
The Spyker C8 drove by quietly. Among the many high-end shuttle buses in front and behind it, it was not eye-catching. Occasionally, there were a few students wearing black and white checkered school uniforms, uniformly blooming black and white flowers on the avenue.
At the top of Luoyi College, the tower clock points to half past seven.
Qian Lianxia stared bitterly at the thin needle pointing to the middle, and then sighed dejectedly. In other words, she rushed so hard that she was late in the end.
Situ Shangxuan watched her open the car door and walk out in frustration, showing a faint smile behind her that disappeared in just one glance.
Along the way, she walked in front, and he followed her calmly. Even though it was morning class time, many students did not arrive on time, so along the way, Situ Shangxuan was like a dazzling luminous body,
From the school gate to the corridor, it attracted everyone's attention.
There was even a beautiful and arrogant woman who stood up and blocked his way, "Handsome boy, which class are you in? Why haven't I seen you before?" Although the tone was to strike up a conversation, it still sounded a bit arrogant.
Situ Shangxuan didn't even squint his eyes, he passed directly past her and continued walking forward.
Almost completely ignored her!!!
The woman's limbs stiffened on the spot, and then her delicately made-up face suddenly became distorted. No one had ever dared to treat her like this in her entire life. So she turned around angrily, preparing to teach the man who didn't know how to be content.
But suddenly, when she heard the voices in front of her and the crazy woman running out, she froze in place. Not only her, but all the people behind her froze in place.
Because they all clearly recognized that the messy-haired, almost crazy woman in front was Luo Lin, the eldest sister in Chinese.
Qian Lianxia was hurriedly walking ahead, muttering to herself that she should be scolded by the professor again, but she didn't see a figure rushing out from the front. Fortunately, Situ Shangxuan was behind her and helped her in time, otherwise she would have fallen.
When she awkwardly raised her head to look at the person in front of her, the girl who bumped into her also recognized her with sharp eyes.
One sleeve was missing, the hem was torn in a mess, and there were signs of abuse on the neckline. Her long messy hair covered her face. Her expression seemed to be very frightened, and she looked left and right from time to time, as if she was afraid of someone.
Qian Lianxia looked at this person for a long time and felt familiar. She didn't remember who it was, so she was about to leave. She still had her morning classes?
Unexpectedly, the girl's eyes suddenly brightened when she saw her. She reached out and grabbed Qian Lianxia's clothes. Her fingers were trembling and she couldn't hold them tightly, but she still desperately held the corners of her clothes, like
He grasped the last straw, "Qian Lianxia, please let me go, I beg you to let me go!"
She burst out crying, and as soon as she said something, Qian Lianxia felt confused.
Qian Lianxia stopped and was about to ask her why.
"Plop!" The girl's knees fell straight in front of her. She didn't feel cold on the cold marble floor. She knocked her head on the ground, which was bright and eye-catching on the black tiles with reflected light.
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"Qian Lianxia, it's my fault. I apologize to you. It's my fault. Qian Lianxia, you don't care about the faults of villains. What happened in the past was all my fault. I beg you to let me go. Please let me go."
Get over me!" Her head hit the ground, causing a ring of frightening notes to echo in the corridor.