Withered Broken Ice Blue

After lunch, Jiang Huaixu and Xu Yang had an hour to play badminton in the indoor court.

The two held high-end badminton rackets worth four figures in their hands. On weekdays, Jiang Huaixu and Xu Yang were always evenly matched. However, this time, the situation was very different. Jiang Huaixu was like a god of war. Every swing of the racket was powerful, and the smashes came like a storm. In just ten balls, there were as many as nine smashes.

Xu Yang was able to just connect, and then Jiang Huaixu's attack became more and more fierce, and Xu Yang was a little overwhelmed, "No, Master Jiang, I can't stand your skills today."

Jiang Huaixu didn't say anything. The strength in his wrist was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a hint of scarlet at the corners of his eyes.

This time, a very high badminton flew over, Jiang Huaixu jumped up, and the badminton was hit onto the net, with several feathers falling off.

You should know that this badminton set is not cheap, a box starts at three figures.

It was obvious that Jiang Huaixu was in a bad mood today.

Xu Yang took the badminton off the net and asked, "Master Jiang, who made you angry again?"

Jiang Huaixu walked to the side and sat down, then took a sip of water. Xu Yang followed him, "Because of Chi Feiwan?"

He had just finished an intense exercise and stood there panting, with fine beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks like pearls. The clothes on his back had long been soaked by sweat and stuck to his body, and even the strands of hair on his forehead were wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He didn't even have time to rest. He picked up the bottle of mineral water beside him and drank it all in one gulp.

With a gurgling sound in the throat, the bottle of water was quickly empty.

However, a familiar name came into his ears. In an instant, his eyes became sharp, and the empty bottle in his hand was crushed.

There was a badminton racket next to Jiang Huaixu. He stared at the blue and white gradient on the frame and squinted his eyes. "What do you think of my performance just now?"

Xu Yang couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Very fierce, I can't beat him anyway."

"How do you think it compares with the people on the school team?"

This question is like asking who is prettier, your ex-girlfriend or your current girlfriend.

Xu Yang was not familiar with the people on the school team, but he and Jiang Huaixu were brothers, and he was definitely praising Jiang Huaixu if he was not a bad friend.

Just as he was about to say something praising, he heard Jiang Huaixu say, "I want to hear the truth."

Xu Yang: “…”

Xu Yang considered his words carefully and said, "50-50."

Jiang Huaixu raised his eyebrows and thought of the scene of Chi Feiwan and Song Jinan talking and laughing. He became even more annoyed. He snatched the tattered badminton from Xu Yang's hand and threw him into the trash can as if to vent his anger.

*

In the alley at night, the dim street lights emit a dim light, illuminating the bluestone road surface and the towering brick walls on both sides of the alley.

At the end of the alley are piles of wooden boxes and a thick wall. Behind the wall is a residential area, but it is an old city area. The houses here are hundreds of years old. There are very few people here at night, and there is not even any surveillance.

The darker the place, the more likely major social events are to occur.

Li Qiong leaned against the wall and silently lit a cigarette.

In the smoke, her eyes became colder.

She didn't smoke, she just lit the cigarette, and the cigarette butt was hanging on the back of a girl's hand.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from far away. The girls in the alley raised their heads alertly and saw a figure walking out of the darkness.

Only when the person came closer did Li Qiong see the person's face clearly. She had a harmless face with a pair of thick-framed glasses on her nose. She held the frame of the glasses and raised the camera, carefully exposing herself to their field of vision.

Everyone held their breath at this moment.

The girl holding the phone moved it to the side and asked, "What are you doing!"

The cigarette butt in Li Qiong's hand fell to the ground and burned the back of the ponytail girl's hand. She gasped in pain.

"Student Liang Jinyan, what are you recording with your phone?" Li Qiong stood up and walked towards the girl.

Her eyes were full of threats, and she approached step by step. Liang Jinyan was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.

"Save...save me..." said the girl with ponytail tremblingly.

Li Qiong grabbed the girl's collar and pulled her hard, "Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Liang Jinyan swallowed and clenched her schoolbag with her fingers, "I just recorded the real-time video, don't be so arrogant..." Her voice was trembling, but it could be seen that she did not retreat at all.

Li Qiong walked towards her, her eyes half smiling, "Liang Jinyan, are you threatening me?"

Liang Jinyan said nothing, but the fear in her eyes exposed her.

Li Qiong said again: "Liang Jinyan, I want to ask you, aren't you tired of pretending like this?"

It is very easy for a girl to see whether a girl is pretending. If Liang Jinyan really wanted to be brave and righteous, he would not come alone, but would call the police.

But she was alone, holding a mobile phone and daring to say words without any momentum.

With Liang Jinyan's intelligence, would she be so stupid?

When a person is bullied at school, there may be two different reactions. The first reaction is to choose to ignore the incident. They may think that avoiding direct confrontation with the perpetrator and keeping silent is the best way to protect themselves. However, there is another type of person who will take the initiative to help, but will never go there alone.

These people understand that it is difficult to effectively stop violence by individual strength alone, and may even put themselves in danger. Instead, they will decisively call the police and seek help and support from the police.

The police are the best people to handle this.

But Liang Jinyan didn't do that.

She used the stupidest method and performed a play full of loopholes.

Liang Jinyan is pretending to be a good girl. To others who have only met her once, she is successful. However, to those who have a certain understanding of her, no one will believe that she is a good girl.

Li Qiong knew Liang Jinyan's intentions clearly, and she didn't think Liang Jinyan would tell on her.

Since Liang Jinyan wants to act, she will accompany him to the end.

Li Qiong reached out and knocked Liang Jinyan's phone away. The phone fell to the ground and the screen went black instantly.

"Hand over the video, otherwise..." Li Qiong's eyes were fierce. She moved her finger joints as she spoke, and the crackling sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet alley.

Liang Jinyan's face turned pale, and she subconsciously took a few steps back, but quickly stopped.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"I...I didn't take any video..." Liang Jinyan's voice trembled a little.

Suddenly, another abrupt laugh sounded even more eerie in the quiet alley, "Liang Jinyan, your acting is really bad."

She looked at the ponytailed girl squatting on the ground in a mess and said, "I'm letting you go today. Go now."

The girl with ponytail looked at her in disbelief.

Li Qiong glared back fiercely, "Get out of here!"

The little followers made way for the girl with the ponytail, and she ran very fast.

Li Qiong clapped his hands and looked at Liang Jinyan inquiringly, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"