The villain and the heroine heed

At the door, Qian Shuli was holding the doorknob tightly with one hand, leaning forward slightly, his eyes turned from worried to condensed in an instant.Behind her stood an extremely worried Uncle Yang and the store manager with an apologetic expression.

Qian Shuli looked into the door nervously, and glanced around the room. The next second, his eyes suddenly froze.

The girl who kissed her cheek to comfort her just now is now only two or three meters away from her, talking and laughing happily with the boy next to her.

The two were facing her sideways, and from her angle, it happened to be the scene of the two passionately kissing.

Qian Shuli: ...

So that's what they're talking about in secret?It was her ignorant wink that disturbed the interest of the two of them.

She really didn't understand why Su Yiyuan could switch between the two so freely. It turned out that everything before was just for fun, and she still liked Qin Jiahe after all.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you, you continue." After speaking, he took a deep look at Su Yiyuan, and his fingers clenched the doorknob tightly, using too much force, which made his fingers turn white. The door seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Silver Fang held the door for them both.

With a "click", the door was closed again, and there was a lot of noise outside the door, but in Qian Shuli's eyes, the world was gray, and everyone seemed to be unable to speak, moving around.

Squatting on the ground leaning against the wall, he stared blankly at Uncle Yang opening and closing his mouth and pulling him. The manager of the mall just now was also on the phone with his mobile phone and looked at him worriedly.

Qian Shuli looked at them like watching a mime, tangible but silent.

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After Qian Shuli opened the door, Uncle Yang wanted to rush in, but through the crack of the opened door, he saw Su Yiyuan and Qin Jiahe passionately kissing, so he restrained himself from going forward to pull Qin Jiahe away and beat him up Heart, silently retreated outside the door.

Anyone who knows Su Yiyuan knows that she loves Qin Jiahe, and has loved him for more than ten years, telling everyone with great fanfare that she just likes Qin Jiahe, even if everyone around her is telling her that Qin Jiahe is not suitable for her, but she Still stubbornly liking him, regardless of the opinions of the people around him.

Now that Su Yiyuan finally got his wish, he should be happy, but when he saw the contemptuous smile on Qin Jiahe's mouth, he still wanted to beat him up, but since it was Su Yiyuan's wish, he could only clenched his fists Withdrew to the door and guarded.

Seeing Miss's classmates still staring blankly at the door, just about to remind her, she heard her say sorry and then closed the door, leaving space for Su Yiyuan.

After closing the door, Qian Shuli, who was originally stern, looked into the distance with a sad expression on his face. He squatted on the ground with his legs crossed against the wall, and looked at the opposite shop without blinking his eyes.

He called her twice worriedly, "Miss Qian? Miss Qian? Are you okay?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, she pushed Qian Shuli's arm and shouted, "Miss Qian? Qian Shuli?"

There was still no response, and while reaching out to probe Qian Shuli's forehead, he commanded the manager of the mall: "Manager, call 120 quickly."

The manager was sweating coldly. He had a good big weekend, why did he clean it up? While on the phone, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, praying that nothing would happen, otherwise it would be so bad luck.

Before he reported his address to the hospital, he heard the girl's hoarse voice: "No need to call 120, I'm fine."

Supporting Uncle Yang's arm to stand up, the condensation on his body became more and more intense, and the corners of his lips curled up with a stern face: "Uncle Yang, I'll go downstairs to buy two cups of milk tea for Su Yiyuan, and I'll wait for you at the door by the way."

After speaking, he straightened his back, stared ahead, and walked downstairs with a somewhat flamboyant gait.

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When Qin Jiahe heard the sound of the door opening, he looked towards the door reflexively. When he saw Qian Shuli's pretty figure appearing at that moment, he was very pleasantly surprised. He thought he was looking for him.

But thinking that this scene must not be seen by Qian Shuli, he turned his head back with a little guilt. He wanted to stay away from Su Yiyuan, but when he saw Su Yiyuan's side face, he gave up his thoughts. He remembered that Su Yiyuan said she liked it just now. When Qian Shuli fell in love with him, in order to save his own woman, he endured his disgust and gave it to Su Yiyuan with a high pouted mouth.

Due to the angle, what Qian Shuli saw happened to be the scene of the two kissing passionately.

Even though Qin Jiahe heard what Qian Shuli said, his heart suddenly ached for a moment, Qian Shuli must be so sad that he wanted to cry at this moment, but there was no way, it was all for her own good.

He could only pretend that he didn't hear Su Yiyuan's two hands, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and kissed Su Yiyuan's cannibal red lips.

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The moment the system saw Qian Shuli coming in, it secretly said "Oops", and looked at the air-conditioning around Su Yiyuan, and stopped it loudly.

[Su Yiyuan!You calm down, the slap you just slapped the male lead hasn't healed yet!Don't be impulsive, talk about something!Heaven is watching! 】

【so what?I still have to hold back my nausea and let him kiss?For the sake of heaven, artificial castration can be avoided, but I'm not afraid of anything else, that's fine, just shut up]

Su Yiyuan frowned and turned off the noisy system sound in his head. He was thinking a lot, pursed his lips, and ruthlessly replaced his half-raised right hand with his left hand, and directly slapped Qin Jiahe's face. He relieved his anger and kicked Qin Jiahe.

Enduring the pain, he turned to the store manager who opened the door again with a straight face and asked: "Manager, why didn't the sanitation lady sweep away the garbage when cleaning? It made me sick."

Looking down at Qin Jiahe, who was lying on the sofa, covering his chest with an angry expression and trembling, he smiled sweetly and said in a low voice: "Since you want to know the process so much, I'll tell you kindly, That's right, I said before that I would help you chase Qian Shuli, but what about you? Help you up the wall again and again."

Sitting gracefully on the sofa, he took the opportunity to wipe his fingers and rubbed his newly injured wrist. He lowered his eyes and continued with a sweet smile on his lips: "But, mud is mud after all. I can't bear it." The flowers are stuck in a piece of mud, so I will do it myself, how about it? Is it a childhood sweetheart?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup and poured a cup of green tea, raised the teacup with trembling hands and nodded to Qin Jiahe who was lying on the sofa dumbfounded: "Since we have finished talking, I will replace wine with tea and offer you a toast. We will be rivals in love when we meet again, please take care of me, Qin Jiahe"

The three words "Qin Jiahe" popped out of Su Yiyuan's mouth with gritted teeth, and with a slight smile, he rolled over Qin Jiahe's shoes hanging on the ground, and stepped over.

Regardless of Qin Jiahe who was baring his teeth and scolding him loudly, he gritted his teeth and pretended nothing happened, and walked away calmly.

When he reached the door, he closed it intimately, leaving Qin Jiahe alone to think about what she had just left.

After closing the door, he glanced around, his eyes narrowed: "Uncle Yang, where's Qian Shuli?"

Uncle Yang helped her into the direct elevator, and hearing Uncle Yang describe Qian Shuli's reaction after closing the door along the way, his heart felt as if he was being held by someone, and he felt very uncomfortable.

When I got off the elevator, I saw Qian Shuli standing at the door with two cups of milk tea, her back was lonely, the people around her were coming and going and had nothing to do with her, and it seemed that she was going to fly soon, even in the crowd, she could be seen at a glance , but can't catch it.

"Qianqian, I" Before I finished speaking, I saw Qian Shuli turn his head, with a cold expression, looking at him without any emotion, and handed himself a cup of milk tea.

"Hey, I'm thirsty, I bought you a cup of milk tea"

Su Yiyuan took the milk tea in a daze. The milk tea was a little cold. He glanced at the label casually and found that it was the logo of the internet celebrity milk tea shop he saw last night. He felt warm in his heart.

Just as he was about to explain what Qian Shuli had just interrupted, he was interrupted again by Qian Shuli.

"It's hot outside, go back first, you haven't finished your homework today"

Su Yiyuan looked at Qian Shuli who had recovered to the cold face she had when she first came, and felt very sour in her heart. She wished she could go up and smash Qin Jiahe's dog's head again. This dog man is so disgusting!

When going back, Qian Shuli took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot's seat, and didn't say a word to Su Yiyuan the whole time.

When getting out of the car, Uncle Yang looked at Su Yiyuan worriedly, and wanted to help Su Yiyuan go in, but Su Yiyuan waved his hand to stop him.

After Uncle Yang left, Su Yiyuan looked around and found that there was no one there, only Qian Shuli was walking in front, limping behind with a sad face, the sun stretched the shadows of the two very long, and Su Yiyuan's The shadow was shaking with one shoulder high and the other shoulder low.

Qian Shuli looked at some strange shadows, frowned and looked back, and saw Su Yiyuan's exquisite little face was drooping, the corners of his mouth that were often upturned were now drooping listlessly, and there was a string of crystal clear hair hanging on his face. Tears, limping forward.

Still holding the milk tea she just bought for her in her hand, the scorching sun melted the ice cubes in the milk tea, leaving a string of water marks on the bluestone floor that gradually deepened from far to near.

"You, do you need me to help you go?"

Su Yiyuan heard Qian Shuli asking himself with a serious face, frowned slightly, sobbed softly: "I just had a fight with Qin Jiahe, I said I like you, he doesn't believe it, insist on Kiss me and I'll beat him up"

After speaking, cover it with bangs, and quietly opened one to look at Qian Shuli's reaction.

Hearing Su Yiyuan's explanation, Qian Shuli's tightly clenched heart loosened a little, but the impact of the scene just now was too great for her, as long as she watched Su Yiyuan's mouth open and close, she could recall Qin Jiahe just now. The scene of possessing and kissing her.

Walking to Su Yiyuan with lowered eyes, he knelt down and signaled Su Yiyuan to come up.

"Come on, I'll carry you in. Now I don't know which of your words is true and which is false, and it's none of my business, is it? Student Su?"

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The author has something to say:

Su Yiyuan: What should I do if Qianqian is angry?

Author: Hurry up and kiss!Kiss me!Fancy pro!

Ahhh, the cutie who said I braised the lion's head in soy sauce, I remember you!

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While Su Yiyuan hasn't dyed her hair yet, let's unify your opinions and see what color to dye her!

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