Dressed as the heroine's number one rival

"You are enough, can you stop being so thick-skinned!" Zhao Zixuan couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and yelled at Wan Qing.

She didn't want to provoke a female hooligan like Wan Qing, but she had always been aggressive towards Qingci, she was extremely shameless, and it was Qingci's birthday today, as a friend, she really couldn't bear it.

Wan Qing was taken aback, she didn't expect them to confront her head-on.

"Huh? Why, do you want to stand out?" Wan Qing raised her head, and the two little sisters next to her came to stand beside Zhao Zixuan with arrogant faces, giving her a sense of oppression.

Zhao Zixuan's aura weakened instantly, then he thought of something, raised his head and snorted coldly: "There are four of you, and there are four of us, who is afraid that the other will not succeed?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Qing glanced around the table, and laughed uncontrollably: "No, little sister, look at you little weak chickens who dare not make a sound, you dare to shout."

One of the young ladies standing next to Zhao Zixuan laughed and slapped Zhao Zixuan on the head and said mockingly: "You are so annoying, when the sisters come out to hang out, you are still playing in the mud hahaha."

Zhao Zixuan covered the place where she was beaten, suppressing her anger and grievance.

Meng Qingci saw all this in his eyes, and frowned: "If you do this again, I will call the police."

The barbecue stall was opened by an old couple. Seeing seven or eight girls gather here, the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, so they didn't dare to come over. They just watched from a distance.

"Call the police?" Wan Qing turned to look at Meng Qingci: "Then you report it."

Meng Qingci got up holding the gift that Cheng Jialu handed over for Liang Jinshu, distanced herself from her, took out her mobile phone and planned to call the police.

Wan Qing winked at another little sister who had been standing next to her, and that little sister rushed over to snatch Meng Qingci's cell phone.

Although Meng Qingci was on the phone, Yu Guang was careful to guard against them.

She stepped back to avoid the woman's hand. The woman didn't stop the car, and the ground was uneven concrete floor. She didn't know what she tripped over. She staggered and fell between the tables and chairs next door. .

"Ah!" a scream.

All this happened too quickly, and when the woman fell, in such a sensitive atmosphere, it was like a signal to do something.

"Okay, you!" The other two women beside Zhao Zixuan rushed towards Meng Qingci as soon as they saw their good sisters lying on the ground, wanting to make a move.

Seeing that they were going to attack Meng Qingci, Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but watch, so he raised his hand and grabbed the hair of the nearest woman to prevent her from running towards Meng Qingci, and then they scuffled together.

Cheng Jialu and Chen Mengyi were confused.

Especially Chen Mengyi, she was a bit introverted, and when she saw this posture, she wanted to run away subconsciously. It was almost the limit to be able to sit here without saying a word for so long.

And Cheng Jialu sent a message for help when Wan Qing and the others showed up. She wanted to wait and see the development of the situation, but she didn't expect it to be a real fight.

Zhao Zixuan pulled a little sister by the hair, and the two of them tangled together, and the other didn't go to Meng Qingci, but turned to help her sister.

In this way, Zhao Zixuan was one-on-two, Cheng Jialu hurriedly got up and went to help.

Although I have never fought before, I still can't learn how to fight.

In this way, no one on Meng Qingci's side would stop her from calling the police. Wan Qing had already heard her telling the police where they were, so she got up and threw a chair at her.

Meng Qingci didn't dodge in time, subconsciously raised her hand to block it, and the gift bag in her arms fell to the ground.

Ignoring the pain, Wan Qing held the chair and was about to throw it back, Meng Qingci hurriedly threw the phone away, and raised a chair beside her to resist Wan Qing's attack.

"Stinky cousin, don't be ashamed of your face, today I will let you know that my sister's name is not for nothing!" Wan Qing said harsh words while hitting back.

"You still dare to call the police? How fast can the police come? See if I don't beat you to death, you shameless thing."

Meng Qingci almost mechanically raised the chair and collided with Wan Qing's attack, and her hands were sore after a few hits, especially when Wan Qing hit her head on the first time.

There are still several tables of guests in the barbecue restaurant, one table is a couple, and there are three boys.

The boys at the table saw them fighting, and several of them muttered a few times, one of them stood up, walked out and yelled for them to stop.

It's about to see injustice.

Wan Qing thought that the police would be coming soon, so she didn't want to delay any longer.

Seeing Meng Qingci struggling to lift up the chair panting heavily, Wan Qing suddenly threw the chair, walked up and kicked her stomach.

"Hmm..." Meng Qingci was defeated, his hands limp and fell off the chair, and he sat on the ground clutching his stomach, his little face turning blue from the pain.

Wan Qing still didn't let her go, came over and grabbed her hair to force her to raise her face, raised her hand and slapped Meng Qingci's white and tender face fiercely.

This slap was so hard that Wan Qing felt her palms go numb.

Meng Qingci felt dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and his head was dizzy.

"let's go."

Wan Qing yelled, picked up the gift bag that Meng Qingci had dropped on the ground, and ran away first.

The woman who fell on the ground got up earlier and went to beat Zhao Zixuan and Cheng Jialu with the other two. Hearing Wan Qing's shout, she didn't want to fight, and left the two who were beaten to death and ran away with Wan Qing.

……

He Shouge had already arrived at the fastest speed, but when he arrived, he only saw four people in a mess except for Chen Mengyi, and a messy place.

And the police are inquiring about the situation.

He Shouge came here after receiving a message from Cheng Jialu: "What's going on?"

He Shouge walked up to Cheng Jialu and knelt down to ask, but his eyes stayed on Meng Qingci beside her, whose face was swollen and his hands were covering his stomach.

"It's that Wan Qing, who came here to make trouble when he saw us here..." Cheng Jialu saw He Shouge's aggrieved Jin and unconsciously came up, and said in a nasal voice.

Whenever she was in danger, she subconsciously chose to send a message to He Shouge.

He Shouge frowned: "Where is the injury?"

Cheng Jialu pursed her lips: "It's all a little bit." She was a little embarrassed to say that she was too embarrassed, and he had to watch such a messy scene.

She felt that more than half of her hair had fallen out, and her body was hot everywhere, and she must have been scratched a lot by their nails.

When He Shouge focused on Cheng Jialu, he saw the red marks on her cheeks and neck, especially the two marks on her face, which were a little bloody.

He Shouge pushed back the broken hair on her face, exposing the wound.

But his unintentional action made Cheng Jialu blush.

The ambulance came soon, and the police asked them a few words before asking them to go to the hospital for treatment of their wounds.

When getting into the ambulance, Meng Qingci suddenly thought: "Where's my gift?"

Gift?

He Shouge's heart skipped a beat. On the ground that the police and the boss had cleaned up, only two gift boxes were seen.

It was given by Cheng Jialu and Chen Mengyi.

But Liang Jinshu's bag was gone.

"Disappeared?" Without waiting for Meng Qingci's reaction, He Shouge lost his composure and roared.

Meng Qingci was startled by his voice, her eyes moved slightly.

He Shouge's emotions that had been suppressed all night finally exploded.

At this moment, he forgot about his demeanor and gentlemanliness.

Meng Qingci was sitting in the ambulance with the rear door open, while He Shouge was standing on the ground, their height was almost the same.

"Do you know what she gave you? Why did you lose it so casually?" He Shouge said loudly to Meng Qingci.

Even Cheng Jialu was taken aback by him, she softly wanted to explain for Meng Qingci: "No... Qingci didn't do it on purpose... At that time..."

"She gave it to me." Before Cheng Jialu had time to organize her words, she heard Meng Qingci say neither humble nor overbearing.

When she raised her head, Meng Qingci's eyes were red. Although her face was pale, she was stubborn.

He Shouge's jaw tightened, he had a lot to say, a lot to question, and a lot of questions, but Meng Qingci's words made his heart inevitably ache.

What he can't ask for is something that others don't know how to cherish.

"That... seems... seems to have been taken away by Wan Qing." Chen Mengyi, who was always in the corner, whispered.

He Shouge took a deep breath, and without telling them, he turned around and explained to the police that he had lost his belongings.

Meng Qingci vaguely heard him saying, what heirlooms, antiques, priceless...

She was drained of all her strength, paralyzed in her position, and slowly closed her eyes.

……

Even though Liang Jinshu didn't go to Meng Qingci's little birthday party tonight, she kept thinking about it.

She was planning how to make Hou Yiting, who wanted to be Meng Qingci, pay a price.

After finishing the order, she thought about it, but couldn't help but send a message to Cheng Jialu, asking if the gift had been delivered.

In fact, she wanted to know Meng Qingci's reaction after receiving the gift.

Cheng Jialu didn't reply her immediately, and only replied after almost an hour, saying that they are now in the hospital.

As soon as Liang Jinshu saw the message, he jumped up from the bed and called Cheng Jialu directly. Before he could change into his pajamas, he put on his helmet and rushed out.

……

It was almost eleven o'clock when Liang Jinshu arrived at the hospital. Among the others, Meng Qingci was the most seriously injured. He was being diagnosed with various X-rays, while Zhao Zixuan and Cheng Jialu had skin injuries, and they had already applied medicine and were waiting outside. .

Seeing that it's getting late now, it's okay for everyone to stay here, so they let Chen Mengyi go back first.

Zhao Zixuan told Cheng Jialu to go back too, so she could just stay here, but Cheng Jialu thought that Liang Jinshu would come again, so she planned to wait.

Just now when Meng Qingci's mother called, they didn't dare to say what happened, they only said that they had a good time and went back soon.

He Shouge heard footsteps and raised his eyes. Liang Jinshu was wearing a white round-neck nightgown and trotted over in a hurry on a pink soft tow.

"Where's Qingci?" She asked Cheng Jialu as soon as she arrived.

Cheng Jialu pointed to the door behind her: "I'm still filming inside."

"Shooting a film? Are you hurt so badly?" Liang Jinshu was very anxious.

Cheng Jialu reassured: "It's nothing serious, don't worry, it's just for safety."

Liang Jinshu couldn't help it either, so he sat down beside him first: "Tell me what's going on."

……

While listening to Cheng Jialu's indignant description, He Shouge's eyes drifted away from Liang Jinshu's body.

Are you anxious? You don’t even have time to change your clothes, so you come out wearing slippers.

Is it because she is important?

Why do you like her?

Is it because I rejected you?

So, after being sad, you fell in love with a girl like you?

He Shouge couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"Wan Qing? She is really tired of life, Made."

Zhao Zixuan dared not make a sound in the corner.

She has never seen Liang Jinshu dressed like this, she seems to be a well-behaved and innocent little princess, but this little princess utters vicious words.

pat-

While a few people were talking, the door behind them was opened, and Meng Qingci walked out with flimsy steps.

"Look for a place to sit first. I'll bring you an ice pack and apply it to your face. Wait for the doctor's diagnosis." A nurse with a small notebook followed her and said in a businesslike manner.

Liang Jinshu frowned, and went up to support Meng Qingci: "Please open a VIP ward."

The nurse was taken aback.

"No need, I'm fine." Meng Qingci whispered, she hadn't figured out how to face Liang Jinshu yet.

But she held her hand against her body, and the familiar fragrance that came from her made her miss it so much.

"I'm not discussing with you."

……

Sitting in a high-end ward, Liang Jinshu carefully held an ice pack to apply to Meng Qingci's swollen face.

Meng Qingci opened her eyes sideways, not daring to meet Liang Jinshu's eyes.

Fortunately, because her little face was already red and swollen, she couldn't tell if she was shy now.

But she didn't know that her red earlobes had already exposed her.

It was a little quiet in the ward. What was supposed to be a happy night ended in this way.

During the quiet time, Cheng Jialu's cell phone rang suddenly, she went out to pick it up and said apologetically that she had to go back first.

Several people bid farewell to her.

Cheng Jialu glanced at He Shouge.

Liang Jinshu saw it: "He Shouge, send Jialu back."

When He Shouge heard this, he gave her a deep look, and finally followed Cheng Jialu.

Liang Jinshu was surprised by his look.

what happened?Didn't they already talk about it, aren't they just good brothers now?Why look at her like that.

Ah, doesn't he want to send Jialu back?

This is too rude.

Seeing that there was another Zhao Zixuan in the ward, Liang Jinshu also wanted to ask her to go back, but she couldn't stand her because Meng Qingci was younger and had a better relationship than her, so she kept silent.

When the application was almost done, Meng Qingci's cell phone rang.

It was her mother's call, she answered it, hesitatingly saying that she would go back right away.

She was afraid that her mother would be worried, and she didn't know how to explain what had happened to her.

But Liang Jinshu stretched out his hand to her, beckoning her to give her the phone.

Meng Qingci shook her head, but Liang Jinshu didn't take back her hand, and gave her a persistent look.

Meng Qingci pursed her lips and had no choice but to put the phone in Liang Jinshu's hand.

"Hello? Auntie?

I'm Liang Jinshu, the one who delivered crabs to your house before, I want to ask if Qing Ci can sleep at my house tonight?Today is her birthday, and we finally got together. "

Liang Jinshu said in a soft voice, his voice was sweet, and one couldn't bear to refuse it.

"She can wear my school uniform tomorrow. It's fine. She has been tutoring me for more than a month during the summer vacation."

These words show that he will definitely not harm her daughter, and also shows that her family has strong financial resources, and it is beneficial and harmless to make friends with her.

"Okay, thank you, auntie, we will go to bed early, and it will not affect tomorrow's study."

After Liang Jinshu returned the phone to Meng Qingci, he called again and asked the driver to come and take Zhao Zixuan home.

When Zhao Zixuan left, he looked at Meng Qingci and then at Liang Jinshu, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

Mingming Qingci was her good friend, and it was fine for Liang Jinshu to come out and join them, but Qingci didn't object!

Feeling fades Feeling fades.

But... Alas, seeing that they have been fighting for so long, she will let Yiwan Qingci give it to her.

……

Meng Qingci's examination results came out. Fortunately, no internal organs were damaged, and it would be good to take some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis to improve the pain symptoms.

"Let's go back together after the driver comes back." Liang Jinshu didn't want her to ride the motorcycle with him, for fear that she would catch cold.

Meng Qingci bit her lower lip, and finally couldn't help asking: "What are we?"

Liang Jinshu pondered for a moment: "Will you turn back?"

Meng Qingci: "..."

Meng Qingci was half lying on the hospital bed, Liang Jinshu suddenly leaned over, put one hand on her side, pulled his collared clothes to Meng Qingci's eyes, and fanned her: "Isn't it fragrant?"

Meng Qingci sucked her itchy nose and moved her eyes away.

Fragrant, naturally fragrant.

Is the fragrance that comes from your clothes not fragrant?

Such a fragrant moment, she was so abrupt that she couldn't remember why she broke up with Liang Jinshu in the first place, why she didn't communicate with each other, why she could only pay attention to her secretly every day, but she had to show it on the surface Do not care about situations that have nothing to do with you.

The wound on Meng Qingci's face can only be treated with cold compresses. If the medicine is applied today, it will swell even more. After all, it is on the face, and it needs to be seen.

But there was still a place on her arm that Wan Qing hit with a chair. The nurse came in with the medicine and wanted to apply it to her, but Liang Jinshu reached out and took it.

Meng Qingci is still very tender, she doesn't do much rough work, because Meng's mother doesn't go to work, she does some handicrafts at home, so washing dishes and cooking are not her turn, she just needs to study hard.

It is also because of the whiteness and tenderness that those bluish, red and swollen areas appear particularly serious.

Liang Jinshu suppressed his anger.

Gently wipe it on her.

Meng Qingci only felt itchy like the wind blowing over it.

"Does it need to be heavier to disperse the blood?"

If she painted it like this, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist scratching it a few times.

"Do you like it heavier?" Liang Jinshu dug out some medicine with a cotton swab, and there was something unclear in his tone.

Meng Qingci opened his mouth, always feeling that there seemed to be some ambiguity in these words.

"It's just better like this." The words were a little pale.

"Yeah," Liang Jinshu nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, it's always faster to be heavier than lighter."

"Faster than...?"

"Ah, didn't you say that? It's better." Liang Jinshu looked innocent.

Meng Qingci: "..." Good and fast... this... driving?

The author has something to say: Everyone should think this way, although I don’t come out to jump every day, but every time I come out, I’m fat, right/Trying to quibble