Scum attack, your father is here!

Qi Yousui's last two words were pressed in his throat, so that it sounded a bit vague, and it seemed like sugar had been melted into the water, and it dissipated in the wind in an instant, without a trace.

Qi Qingyun was blocked by Zhong Xuejin, and she didn't hear what Qi Yousui said, but she saw Qi Yousui's eyes were red, the corners of his mouth turned down unintentionally, but the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, like an angry lion As if staring at the offender in front of him, his obsidian-like pupils silently revealed a little harshness, and his clenched fists were still trembling slightly.

Qi Qingyun paused, thinking that Qi Yousui was doing something, she frowned silently.

Why does this poor kid beat people at every turn?

When I first met him, he was like this too. How did his parents teach him?

Qi Qingyun subconsciously sighed, and put her palm on the shoulder of Zhong Xuejin, who was hesitant to speak, and with a slight swipe of her fingertips, she pulled him to her side to protect her, and turned to Liu Chengbi, lowering her eyebrows and whispering softly:

"Miss Liu, we're just hungry all afternoon, it's okay."

When he said this, he smiled, but for some reason, the smile seemed a bit forced, his eyes hurriedly swept across the bewildered Qi Yousui, and soon turned his face away, looking extremely scared.

Qi Yousui felt bewildered when Qi Qingyun's attitude changed from cold and hard to submissive, and made a 180-degree turn. He couldn't help but choke and said, "Are you sick?"

Seeing this, Liu Chengbi became even angrier. The wind blew a few strands of hair out of her tied ball head, and she didn't even have time to stroke it. The eyes were so angry that she almost burned Qi Yousui's newly burned yellow hair through the air. Gritting his teeth, he said:

"Qi! Yes! Years old!"

In Liu Chengbi's eyes, every student deserves to be taken seriously. Although this classmate Qi's grades are a little worse and his family is a little poorer, can he be bullied by Qi Yousui casually?

However, Qi Yousui, a fool, still couldn't understand Qi Qingyun's advance in retreat, so Qi Qingyun added fuel to the fire on the verge of Liu Chengbi's anger, and said pitifully:

"I don't care, it's just that Zhong has lost a lot of blood, and he didn't have lunch today, so he probably doesn't feel well."

Qi You had a handsome and handsome face, and when he was pretending to be innocent, his red phoenix eyes were slightly rounded, as if they were wet with a layer of mist, and his lips were a little pale. He looked very pitiful.

In addition, Zhong Xuejin was also stunned by Qi Yousui when he spoke for Qi Qingyun just now, and the glaring gauze on the corner of the other party's forehead was still reminding Liu Chengbi of the "crime" that Qi Yousui committed just now, Liu Chengbi couldn't take it anymore when he heard the words, and pinched the center of his brows Turning around to Qi Yousui, he said loudly:

"Speaking under the national flag tomorrow morning, you will be the first to read the self-criticism on the stage, and apologize to Qi and Zhong!"

Qi Yousui's strong self-esteem did not allow him to apologize to Qi Qingyun in front of so many people, so he immediately expressed his strong dissatisfaction:

"Why should I apologize to them?!"

"Based on what you did to the two classmates today, it is enough to report and criticize you once. After reporting to the dean, you can deduct five points of moral education points from you!" Liu Chengbi's face was frosty, wishing to replace Qi Yousui's parents who died young He slapped twice and said coldly:

"Notify the criticism record and keep the file, and the moral education points will be deducted to call the parents once, you choose yourself!"

For Qi Yousui, the public criticism that was always regarded as a scourge by ordinary students is not as good as deducting moral education points and causing parents to worry, because Qi Yousui...... No one cares at all.

His grandfather and uncle Zhong Yurong were busy with company affairs all day long, and his grandma died of a heart attack the second year after Zhong Xuejin passed away. No one in the family had the time and energy to take care of Qi Yousui, Qi Yousui was too early I got used to seeing the black and white posthumous photos hanging on the empty mansion alone when I got home, as well as the mocking eyes of others during the parent-teacher meeting.

Recalling those unpleasant memories, Qi Yousui clenched his teeth subconsciously, his eyes were red, his breathing became heavy due to anger, and his finger bones pressed against Chu Jueze's shoulders with such force that they almost turned white, almost touching Chu Jueze's body. Five fingerprints were left on the skin.

However, Chu Queze didn't dare to cry out the pain, tears welled up in his eyes, but he still cared about Qi Yousui immediately, and worriedly clenched Qi Yousui's wrist:

"Old..."

"Okay, Qi Qingyun, you have the guts." Qi Yousui was so forced that he had no choice but to throw Chu Queze away roughly, scratching his hair angrily, and uttered almost every word from between his teeth. Squeezed out from inside, "Isn't it just to apologize to you in front of the whole school, I just say so."

Qi Qingyun raised her eyebrows, her eyelids drooped slightly, she looked a little careless, there was not much joy on her face, she seemed a little embarrassed, but Zhong Xue knew him best, she could feel the hidden meaning in his tone with just one look smile:

"Hey, will you be too wronged by classmate Qi Yousui?"

"I'm not wronged." Liu Chengbi felt that Qi Qingyun was too sensible a child, and he was still thinking about Qi Yousui at this time, and felt distressed: "This is what he did on his own."

After finishing speaking, when she turned her head to look at Qi Yousui, she gave him another fierce look with her eyes like a knife, and said coldly, "Student Qi is such a nice person, why don't you learn more from him? Hurry up and write a review." Book?"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel that she was not cruel enough, and added another sentence: "If I find out that the self-criticism was written by Chu Queze, I won't deduct your moral education points, and call the parents directly."

Qi Yousui's complexion suddenly changed, and it was difficult to vent his anger. His face was green and white, so ugly. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, and angrily kicked the trash can in front of Qi Qingyun. With Liu Cheng's green face, he walked straight away.

Chu Queze wanted to catch up immediately, but he landed on the fallen trash can from the corner of his eye. After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly put the trash can back to its original position, and then bowed slightly to Liu Chengbi to express his apology, and then Keep up with Qi Yousui's pace.

Liu Chengbi still had class in the afternoon, took a few deep breaths to calm down, told Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue to eat as soon as possible before returning to the classroom, and then left.

After Qi Qingyun's play was over, she stared at Liu Chengbi's back and lowered her face, gradually becoming expressionless.

He bent down and threw the paper towels scattered at his feet into the trash can. When he turned around, he saw Zhong Xuejin staring at his back. After thinking for a while, he walked in front of the other party and took out the banknotes he had prepared a long time ago:

"Here, here you are, the money I owe you yesterday."

Zhong Xue put her gaze on Qi Qingyun's slender fingertips, paused, then shook her head, pulled the mask up even more, almost covering most of her face, her voice was a little hoarse:

"Need not."

He still doesn't know that Qi Qingyun was a poor boy when he was young, and sometimes he was reluctant to buy a band-aid when he was injured, and often made him feel so distressed to death.

"You can just hold it, there is no reason not to pay back the money you owe." Qi Qingyun patiently rolled the banknotes into a small tube and stuffed them into Zhong Xuejin's trouser pocket, patted them casually, and said casually:

"It's ready."

The school uniform of No. [-] Middle School has always been loose and loose, and it only fits when it is worn on Qi Qingyun's body. When Yun patted Zhong Xuejin's trouser pocket, he accidentally patted the wrong place, and it landed directly on Zhong Xuejin's buttocks.

Feeling the warm palm on the side of the buttocks, the skin on that side suddenly became numb like a breeze, and spread to the scalp like an electric shock. Like a stone sculpture, he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

However, Qi Qingyun didn't feel any problem yet. After paying back the money, he felt a big stone in his heart. He was in a good mood, and he was still in the mood to ask Zhong Xue:

"Will you go to lunch?"

After being hungry for noon, he missed the chicken leg rice at the school gate for a long time.

"Go, go..." It took Zhong Xue a long time to come back to her senses, she answered in a stumbling manner, followed behind Qi Qingyun, and walked out of the school gate step by step.

"Boss, a chicken drumstick rice."

Qi Qingjun stood in the small shop surrounded by smoke and the sound of sizzling oil, staring up at the menu on the wall, then turned around and asked Zhong Xuejin:

"what did you eat?"

Zhong Xuejin was pulling out a tissue on the table to wipe Qi Qingyun's stool, when she heard this, she raised her head and smiled at Qi Qingyun, "Same as you."

"..." The place Zhong Xue chose happened to be the place where Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue often sat. Qi Qingyun looked at each other's familiar movements and always felt that something was weird, but after all Didn't think too much about it:

"Two servings of chicken drumstick rice."

"okay!"

Qi Qingyun finished ordering, sat down in front of Zhong Xuejin, saw that three facial tissues had already been rolled up in front of him, and continued to wipe the table with paper, so she hurriedly stopped him:

"Don't wipe it, it's not clean, you won't get sick if you eat it."

Zhong Xuejin twitched her eyebrows slightly, as if she was a little tangled, and finally put down her hand in compromise:

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Let's eat." Qi Qingyun glanced at Zhong Xuejin's eyebrows covered by the gauze, not knowing what to think in her mind, she took apart the disposable chopsticks and handed them to him, and gave Zhong Xue the first meal do:

"Eat slowly, there is still time."

Zhong Xue responded sullenly, took a look at Qi Qingyun, slowly took off her mask, lowered her head, added a piece of hot and sour potato shreds, and chewed.

He eats like a hamster, Qi Qingyun's throat has been a little itchy since the morning, seeing this, he coughed and couldn't help but chuckled, but Zhong Xue caught the breath sound as sensitively as an enemy He raised his head cautiously and said:

"why are you laughing?"

"Why are you so nervous?" Qi Qingyun thought to herself that Zhong Xuejin didn't get up in the middle of the night to cover herself with a quilt last night. As expected, she caught a cold, but she took off her mask calmly, and even gave Zhong Xuejin a slap Bowl of soup, and then slowly moved the chopsticks, and said with great interest: "Why, are you afraid that I will dislike you for eating?"

"........"

Qi Qingyun's words were originally a joke, but Zhong Xue was stunned for 3 minutes after listening to it, and finally said in a trembling voice after a long while:

"Did you... see something on my face?"

"See what?" Seeing that Zhong Xuejin's expression was not very good, Qi Qingyun couldn't help but suppress the smile on her face, and looked at Zhong Xuejin's movement of nervously raising her hand to wipe her face in confusion: "What's wrong with you? "

"I'm not good-looking." This is the second time Zhong Xuejin repeated this sentence today, but his tone became more serious each time, even mixed with a little fear and fear, as if he was afraid that Qi Qingyun would not want him, and she held her palm The gauze on the forehead, the teeth trembling slightly while speaking:

"There's... a lot of blood on my face."