After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Zang Nandu stretched out his hand to touch Qilin's neck, and then asked, "Does this happen often?" He tilted his head slightly, ignoring Ge Mengping who had already scrambled away.

Qi Lin was grabbed by Zang Nandu and stood up, bleeding from his white fingers.

The color is eye-catching.

Qi Lin didn't speak, probably he didn't expect to meet Zang Nandu here, so his accuracy was a bit poor just now, and he didn't have much grasp of his hand strength, so it seemed like the knife edge was on his neck.

Zang Nandu put his arm on his shoulder and bent slightly, his eyes poked on it, "I have medicine in the car, come up."

"Brother, it's okay," Qi Lin put his schoolbag on his shoulders, and rubbed his school uniform on his neck, "Don't worry, I'll take the bus back, and I didn't hurt anything."

Qi Lin didn't think of being polite, if the injury healed too quickly, tomorrow's article would be difficult to write.

So he insisted on leaving, before he left, he turned his head and bowed to Zang Nandu in a respectful manner, saying thank you.

Zang Nandu looked at the person, stood in the same place and lit a cigarette. While dawdling, Zang Qishan came over from the opposite side of the road, "You came to pick me up, so you just look for this kind of corner?"

"I circled the school three times, big brother." Zang Qishan walked up to Zang Nandu and took his cigarette by himself, "What are you looking at, so engrossed?"

"Did you catch him?" Zang Nandu retracted his gaze, reached out and cut off the sparkling cigarette on Zang Qishan's mouth, "Smoking is not good."

"Don't learn."

Zang Qishan was chewing half a cigarette, staring at his palm, "I didn't chase him, I ran away."

"Wait a minute," Zang Qishan touched the phone on himself, and when he found it, he realized that he didn't have Qilin's number, and then dialed a number, "Yang Zi, do you have the third class Daqun? I'll ask someone, Call me back."

"Which one are you looking at?" Zang Nandu raised his foot and walked forward, his words were as tasteless as water.

Zang Qishan didn't want to talk to Zang Nandu very much, he waved his hand directly, grabbed a handful on his head, opened the zipper on his chest to the maximum, and poured cool air on himself,

"Never mind."

Zang Qishan took off his blue-striped school uniform, walked two steps and turned his head, "I came here on a heavy machine, and I will go back at night by myself, and I will live until the college entrance examination. Don't use yourself as a guardian."

Zang Qishan is only a temporary resident in China, and when he has enough time, he will naturally fly abroad to find his parents.

In the dark night, there are super loud cigarette butts under the street lamps.

There are also two big exaggerated bright red lights.

Qilin clutched the strap of his schoolbag on his shoulder, walked by himself under the already dark light, stepped on his own shadow, and counted in his heart.

After getting off the last bus, the distance from school to home needs to walk 1000 two hundred and 34 steps.

My family's community is old, and I haven't moved the place since I moved here in the early years. A long time ago, there was an old man from Zang Nandu's family living opposite.

When Zang Nandu was still living opposite, he could always meet Zang Nandu at the door of his house stepping on the time node.

Occasionally, I would turn a corner on the road and go to a nearby shop.

The shop was on the side of the road. When he leaned half his body in, he heard the buzzing outside, and the sound was changed because of the speed of the car.

"Oh, young people nowadays, I'm afraid they will die, driving so fast," said an old lady knitting a sweater sitting at the door. She had a bad neck, but she still tilted her head stubbornly because of the movement outside.

When he saw Qi Lin entering the store, his eyes lit up, "Young man looks very energetic and delicate, tell grandma what you want to buy."

"I'll take a look at it casually," Qi Lin smiled politely, walked around quickly and then came out, with the things on the counter waiting for the checkout.

A box of mini green plastic chewing gum, plus a pack of purple gold-lacquered cigarettes, and a lighter.

"The child is buying cigarettes. Are you an adult? Show your ID card to grandma," said the old lady, who was wearing a floral pleated skirt on a hot day, holding the reading glasses on the table when she stood up. , blinking, "It's just that, this cigarette should be smoked less, you know, it's not good for your throat."

Qilin gently covered the wound on his neck with his school uniform, "I bought it for my brother at home, I don't smoke."

The old lady nodded all the time, muttering "this is good, this is good", and went to find the money by herself.

Qilin went home without turning on the light.

When I got back, my phone started vibrating messages.

A barrage of friend requests.

Same person, same problem.

The avatar is a trolley.

Exaggerated motorcycle painting on two wheels.

- alive?

-Brother Huasheng is so unhappy?

- Agree, wait for half an hour, or I will call the police.

-Two 10 minutes.

-10 minutes.

-5 minutes.

-60 seconds.

Qi Lin looked at it and clicked it, then threw it aside and ignored it.

He put the phone on the table, watched the message flash by itself, and he played the song conveniently.

"Uzi Law"

Liang Shuxing is currently the coldest song in this album, but Qi Lin is rare in this tune.

Humming to himself, he touched the somewhat deep gash on his neck.

Registered an account on the live broadcast platform casually.

RUTO media is little-known now, but Qilin knows how popular it will be after only one year.

Now is the right time.

Qi Lin had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the incision on his neck was carefully processed in the smoke.

Then she didn't take off her clothes and fell asleep in the living room.

In the morning, I found that there were two missed calls on my phone.

He commented "Zang Nandu" on one of them.

He stood up from the ground smelling of cigarettes all over his body, and the thin smoke wrapped around his skin fluttering around, followed him into the bathroom, chewing candy in his mouth, and tidied up meticulously.

He was so distracted in this bath that his hair was still not dry when he arrived at school the next day.

"Qilin... the wound on your neck looks so deep, how did you do it?" Qilin was at the front table with a ponytailed girl. She was afraid of Ge Mengping, but when she saw the empty seat diagonally behind her, she wanted to find him. Qilin chatted.

"Ge Mengping did it," Qi Lin said truthfully, but his tone was as natural as "I drank a glass of water in the morning".

The girl opened her eyes wide and yelled, "God."

"He's gone too far," the girl called softly, "I'll take you to the infirmary." She didn't know where she got the courage, but seeing the red mark on Qi Lin's neck was scary.

"Shen Yueling, aren't you dizzy?"

"Huh?" The girl raised her head when she heard the voice, and then blinked blankly.

this is not--

Zang Qishan from the fourth class? !

She is a little hypoxic now, she has been smacking Zang Qishan's face for a long time, but she has seen it so close.

And he also knew his name, even the fact that he fainted from blood!

Ok?

Sick of blood?

No?

"No, you made a mistake—" The girl wanted to explain, but the other party didn't let her finish her sentence.

"Excuse me," Zang Qishan walked around Shen Yueling, "I want someone."

Shen Yueling just watched Zang Qishan put the person into his arms.

Then the barrage began to float in her mind.

Zang Qishan gave the princess to a man for the first time.

She didn't get it.

Qi Lin stretched out his arm to block him, "I—" His refusal was not as quick as the opponent's.

Ge Mengping was the third to come in, "Damn it," he didn't know what kind of bad luck he had recently, he kept meeting people from the Zang family.

It's crazy, he is not afraid of anyone in this school, but he has to walk around Zangqi Mountain, seeing the movements of these two people, he can't figure out the situation.

"It's so neat in the morning." Ge Mengping threw his schoolbag and put it on the table, and he didn't want to show cowardice, so he made a little noise, "Qilin, this is a new friend, congratulations."

"Then you messed up my friend's neck, how can you count?" Zang Qishan's tone didn't sound like a joke to Ge Mengping, so he laughed awkwardly, "Don't talk nonsense, why should I mess up my neck? .”

"That's a coincidence, you have a good neck, I think it's bad." Zang Qishan didn't make a move, but Ge Mengping had already raised his eyes and changed his eyes.

"Zang Qishan, do you want to get his head out?" Ge Mengping slowly stood up, "What's your relationship?"

Ge Mengping choked with disdain, "I see—"

"Slap-"

Ge Mengping received another slap on the left cheek at the same position.

Because Zang Qishan won the fight this time,

So Ge Mengping didn't make a sound this time.

There was no teacher in the infirmary, Zang Qishan put him on the bed, Qilin sat obediently, turned his eyes on Zang Qishan, and said, "No need."

Zang Qishan rummaged in the cabinet for a while, "What to put on your neck?"

"Zang Qishan," before Qilin could speak, a teacher knocked on the door.

"You open the door."

Qilin put his feet up and wanted to get out of bed, Zang Qishan sat down on the bed by himself, "Never mind, can this be painted?"

There was water in the air, and the air conditioner was not turned on in the infirmary, so Qi Lin began to sweat after sitting for a while.

"Open the door and let the school doctor come over." Qi Lin was held by Zang Qishan's arm, and could only give him advice with his mouth.

"I said that,"

"Never mind."

Zang Qishan stared at Qi Lin's face with his arms propped up, "What do you look like with your glasses off?"

He said and did.

Qi Lin turned his head slightly, and after a while, the door was kicked open.

Glass shards shattered all over the floor, and a pair of leather shoes creaked as they stepped on it.

"The teacher called me,"

"Say you hit someone."

When Zang Nandu entered the door, he lowered his head slightly, supported the door frame with his hands, and apologized to the teachers who followed him, but said bluntly, "I'm sorry." After saying these words, a row of teachers followed behind and kept saying no. .

Zang Qishan had already put one arm on Qi Lin's body, and he didn't stop when he saw Zang Nandu, but was held down by Qi Lin, "I said, no need."

When the teachers saw the wound on Qilin's neck, they all felt that the matter was serious.

In the past, Ge Mengping made a fuss if he said it, but now the situation is so serious that he intentionally hurt others, and the people of the Zang family are also involved, and they are obviously standing in line with Qilin. It is even more difficult for them to be caught in the middle.

"Follow the teacher to understand the situation." Zang Nandu reached out and pulled Zang Qishan's arm off, stretched out a leg and put it on the white trouser leg of Zang Qishan's school uniform, and said softly, "Get lost."

Not reconciled, Zang Qishan put it in his pocket, and before leaving, he bent down and confessed to Qilin, "Wait for me to give you back your neck."

After everyone left, Qi Lin sat on the bed and didn't move.

There were still students outside who wanted to come in. When they saw a tall man in a suit standing inside, they all looked in curiously and didn't go in.

"You think it's noisy?" Zang Nandu walked in. There was a pure white gauze curtain hanging on the ceiling half a meter away from the bed. In front of Qi Lin, "Stay away from him."

After Zang Nandu saw the child tilting his head, he added another sentence,

"I said Zang Qishan, who counts wolves,"

"Eat meat."

When he spoke, his eyes looked at Qilin, with the unique thin shoulders of a young man, mixed with the scent of light vanilla.

Qilin's eyes just looked at him like this.

Zang Nandu seldom lost self-control under this kind of gaze, and approached with a smell of smoke, bit his ear at the child, and said very softly in the air,

"Me too."