Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 22 His Beauty

Chapter 22 His Beauty

The driver of Xie Ying'an's family outside was waiting for them in the parking space at the door, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when they got into the car.

Xie Ying'an didn't give Li Qingmo a chance to sit in the back seat, so Li Qingmo had to sit in the co-pilot, while Xie Ying'an and a few girls squeezed in the back seat.

Fortunately, there are no fat people among them, so they can sit down.

The street light outside the car hit Li Qingmo's gloomy face through the glass, and he turned to look at the back seat: "Which one of you can tell me what's going on?"

Wen Shiyi swallowed, lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice: "It's all my fault."

There was a cry in her voice: "But I really don't know, when my sister asked me where I was, she actually got mixed up with Song and Song Shize."

Ruan Ruan sat on the far left, Wen Shiyi sat between Ruan Ruan and Qingran, and Xie Yingan sat on the far right next to Qingran.

Li Qingmo narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Who is your sister?"

"Wen, Wen Siqi." As she spoke, tears fell uncontrollably.

Ruan Ruan took Wen Shiyi's hand, and softly advised her: "Don't cry, no one blames you."

A few tears fell and sprinkled on the back of Ruan Ruan's hand, Qingran handed Wen Shiyi a tissue, and advised her: "It's not your fault, don't cry."

Wen Shiyi's hoarse voice was a little aggrieved: "I really don't know when my sister became like this."

Qingran sighed silently. She couldn't remember whether Wen Siqi's step-sister was ever mentioned in the book. She couldn't remember it. It can only be said that this supporting role played too few times, and now, in order to promote the plot, it has become One or indispensable existence.

Sure enough, the effect of being entangled with the heroine is to only promote the plot.

Li Qingmo hated girls crying the most, so he turned his head away sullenly, and stopped talking.

The driver sent Wen Shiyi back first, and then drove in the direction of Ruan Ruan's house.

The space in the back seat was much larger, Ruan Ruan moved to the left, Qing Ran also wanted to move over, but the hand under the coat was suddenly held tightly by the person on the right half leaning on the window.

Qingran moved his fingers, unexpectedly, he gripped it even tighter.

Qingran looked over, Xie Ying'an closed his eyes and his movements remained unchanged. The street lights coming in through the car window flickered on and off, reflecting his handsome profile.

Ruan Ruan didn't find anything unusual, and was still complaining to Qingran: "Song Shize, a bastard, actually took our mobile phone, this is the end, my mother is probably dying of anxiety..."

Qingran comforted her: "I'll explain it to Auntie later."

"Oh~" Ruan Ruan sighed: "Explain what, my mother has a better brain than me, and she will become suspicious if she talks too much, so she just said that my mobile phone is dead."

"Ranran, Song Shize is a pervert, crazy, you must stay away from him in the future, it's too miserable to be stared at by him."

Qingran responded in a low voice.

The car fell into silence again, Ruan Ruan belatedly remembered that there were two big men in the car, and swallowed back what he wanted to ramble on about.

Arriving at the gate of Ruan Ruan's house, Ruan's mother had been waiting outside the door for a long time. Ruan Ruan didn't give Qingran a chance to get out of the car. She closed the car door and said "Ranran goodbye", and then took Ruan's mother home.

The car restarts.

Qingran's fingertips moved, and Xie Ying'an suddenly turned his head halfway, and opened his eyes to look at her. There was a storm in his dark eyes, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

"Li Qingran, what did you promise Song Shize?"

The warm breath spread to Qingran's ear, and the young man suddenly got very close to her, and the clear mint fragrance rushed into his nostrils.

Xie Ying'an forcefully staggered her fingers, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly together.

Qingran froze, she leaned on the back seat of the car, and it took a long time to find her voice after stumbling: "No, I didn't promise him anything."

Li Qingmo, who had been looking at his phone, turned around, "What are you talking about?"

Qingran's whole body became stiffer, and she tried hard to withdraw her hand, but Xie Ying'an held it tightly, unable to move.

"I didn't say anything." Xie Ying'an withdrew his gaze from Qingran and glanced at Li Qingmo.

Li Qingmo turned his head without expression, and continued to look at the phone.

Qingran was too nervous, and the palms of the two held hands were covered with sweat.

It's rare that Xie Ying'an, who loves to be clean like this, didn't let go of her hand. I don't know what Song Shize said in a low voice, which stimulated Xie Ying'an like this?

At the destination, Qingran broke away from Xie Yingan's hand and almost fled in despair.

Li Qingmo looked at Xie Ying'an suspiciously, "Hey, what's wrong with her?"

Xie Ying'an swept away his gloomy mood, leaned lazily on the car seat, and smiled at Li Qingmo inexplicably: "How do I know, maybe... people have three urgencies."

Li Qingmo reluctantly agreed with this statement, and waved goodbye to Xie Ying'an through the car window, "Bye."

After Qingran finished washing and lay on the bed, the clock on the wall had pointed to 11 o'clock, and Li Qingmo was knocking on her door.

"Qingran, Li Qingran, don't pretend to be asleep, open the door!"

Qingran knew that this matter was endless, so she got up from the bed and opened the door resignedly.

Li Qingmo was wearing pajamas, leaning against her door frame with wet hair, his face was stinky: "Li Qingran, what's your attitude? Are you going to explain this matter today?"

"Just like what was said in the car, brother." Qingran said with a bitter face: "The three of us were really dragged by Song Shize in the library."

"I didn't say that, I was just asking how you got along with that school girl from the vocational high school?"

"We are in the same class. She is now Ruan Ruan's deskmate, so we made an appointment."

Li Qingmo has never been a person who would speak ill of others behind their backs, especially girls.

No matter how much he doesn't like the school belle style of the vocational high school, he will not insult her with words in front of his sister.

Hearing this, he scratched his hair a little dryly, and his half-dry hair was turned into a chicken coop by him, "Anyway, Dad is not at home these days, so be good."

Qingran nodded obediently.

"Go to bed early." Li Qingmo led her to the door from the outside.

Qingran also wanted to go to bed early, but she just lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. Song Shize's cool eyes appeared in front of her from time to time.

The boy who had just turned 17 seemed to be against the whole world, and his whole body was full of rebellion.

The moment Qingran saw Senior Roland in the private room of the KTV, he already understood Song Shize's purpose in taking her there, the school girl she said was hard to chase, and he made an appointment in the middle of the night, which meant it was self-evident.

Throughout the night, Song Shize never went to Roland's place. Facing Wen Siqi's ridicule, Roland didn't even raise his eyelids, which showed that the two were unfamiliar.

Now Roland no longer had the desire to challenge Song Shize, so he went back to Qingran again.

Because of being frustrated with her.

In fact, it is not difficult for Qingran to understand Song Shize's psychology. He doesn't care about other people's mood at all, and loves to base his happiness on other people's pain.

Qingran turned over on the bed hugging the quilt, and Song Shize's eyebrows and eyes suddenly changed to Xie Ying'an's.

The young man was leaning against the window, against the shining light, his facial features were sharp and cold, at that moment she suddenly got Xie Ying'an's appearance.

The school girl in the book has a slight smile on her lips, starlight hidden in her eyes, picturesque eyebrows and starry eyes.

The moment Xie Ying'an clasped her fingers tightly, Qingran could clearly feel her heart beat a beat faster in an instant.

It's hard to say that she likes him, after all, she's too familiar, Xie Ying'an is like Li Qingmo's older brother to her.

And she also saw the bruise at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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