Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 393 Bitter Drink

My mind was confused.

Qian Yu was a little in disbelief.

His face was in burning pain, and his brain seemed to have been shut down by a slap.

She was leaning forward, her head tilted.

The hair is hanging down like a cone curtain.

She was still a sculpture, still retaining the appearance of being beaten.

My mouth felt bitter for some reason, and blood flowed from the corners of my mouth.

Drops of water fell to the ground.

Flowers bloomed one after another on the dry and gray asphalt road.

The woman was still mocking: "Why, are you pretending to be innocent again? Are you still looking so pitiful?"

"You're really gross."

She said this and looked at Qian Yu angrily.

It took Qianyu a long time to come back to her senses. She raised her head like a broken robot.

Returned to its upright position.

A smile appeared on his face subconsciously.

An extremely forced and extremely pale smile.

Raising the back of her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, she asked with great confusion and pain: "Do we know each other?"

The woman's eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out.

Like a ferocious evil ghost.

This evil spirit seemed to be biting off Qianyu's flesh piece by piece, and she gritted her teeth.

The creaking sound was chilling.

"I really wish I had never known you. I wish you had never been born!"

The evil spirit roared like this, and more and more spectators gathered around it.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

A man dressed as a security guard shouted loudly.

The evil ghost glanced at Qian Yu and said angrily: "You are lucky! But don't be too proud, I will pester you to death, I will make you miserable and let you feel my pain!"

After saying that, she just pushed away the people around her: "Get out of here."

Cursing loudly, she left here in panic.

When the security guard came up, Asaha discovered that the person who came was none other than Sakuma Kiyome.

She drove the Sheriff's Department car, opened the door and walked down to Qian Yu.

Frowning at all this, she couldn't help but said, "What on earth is going on?"

Qianyu shook her head: "I don't know either, Sister Qingya."

Upon hearing this, Sakuma Kiyome frowned.

Don’t you even know why you were beaten?
Qianyu said: "I just met this woman when I was shopping, but she came up and beat me indiscriminately."

She lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

No matter who encounters this kind of thing, it will be like this.

Sakuma Seimea asked: "Why don't you resist?"

"I-" Qian Yu raised her head, tears streaming from her eyes.

It dripped down her cheek and fell to the ground: "Because I don't know what's going on, I feel very painful in my heart. I - maybe I really did something wrong."

Sakuma Seimei couldn't help but shook her head: "What did you do wrong? How could something like this happen?"

"You don't know it yourself, so how can you think you did something wrong?"

As she said this, she dragged Qian Yu to the car again: "I'll take you to the hospital first."

"Okay. Thank you, Sister Qingya. You were really helpful with today's affairs."

Qian Yu thanked her.

But Sakuma Seimei just responded in a low voice and drove the car silently.

Qian Yu lowered her head and looked at her palms and her skirt.

The white skirt is dotted with blood-red spots.

It looked really ugly.

Qian Yu pursed her lips, but the tears in her eyes kept rolling.

It even made her unable to control her emotions and couldn't help sobbing.

It wasn't until she was in the hospital that she barely stopped crying.

The doctor in the hospital looked at Qian Yu's appearance, and she couldn't help but say: "It's so cruel, you were almost disfigured. It would be a pity if such a cute face was disfigured."

Qian Yu just nodded silently.

After a good bandage and the doctor's instructions, Asaha and Sakuma Seimei left here.

Back in the car, Sakuma Kiyome said, "Are you going shopping today? I'll see you off, so you don't run into that lunatic again."

"I'm sorry, Sister Qingya." Qianyu said, "I don't want to go shopping or anything like that. If possible, send me to the coffee shop."

"Row."

Sakuma Seimea agreed neatly.

On such a hot summer day, she took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and lit one.

The window next to him was wide open, so Qian Yu next to him wouldn't be exposed.

After starting the car, the interior of the car became slightly cooler.

The wind blew in through the window.

After a while, Sakuma Kiyome noticed Asaba staring at her.

"As expected, I haven't been on a mission for a long time, and I'm no longer sensitive in this regard. If I encounter danger, I deliberately can't do anything to avoid danger like before."

Laughing at herself, she looked at Qianyu and said, "What? Is it annoying?"

Qianyu, who had been staring, finally came back to her senses. She shook her head hurriedly: "No, it's not like that."

"What's going on?"

"I, - I just think..." Qianyu whispered something, but Sakuma Kiyome didn't hear it clearly.

"Can you give me one?" Asaha looked at Sakuma Kiyome.

Sakuma Seimei was stunned, but did not take out the cigarette.

Instead, he shook the cigarette held in his fingers and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, this is the last one."

"Oh. Trouble." Qian Yu said.

Sakuma Seimei shook her head: "That's too polite, Asaha."

In response, Qian Yu just smiled slightly.

It was that social smile with sad eyes.

And Sakuma Qingmei glanced at it and said, "If you think it's not possible, just go to Xia Tingfei. He might be able to help you."

"Xia Ting." Qianyu repeated in a low voice, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"what happened?"

"Xia Ting, he seems to hate me a little." Qianyu said: "He has always been very indifferent to me. When he talks to me, he usually behaves very indifferently, as if he hates talking to me."

Qian Yu was slightly bitter.

All kinds of things were tightly entangled in her heart, making her confused and at a loss.

"That guy has always looked like this." Sakuma Seimei seemed to have thought of something interesting: "You definitely have no idea what that guy looked like when he first came to Qingchuan."

"What?" Qianyu was a little curious: "Is there any difference between the current Xia Ting and the previous Xia Ting?" "What do you think the current Xia Ting is like?" Sakuma Kiyome asked.

"Probably he looks very reliable." Qianyu said seriously: "Although he is a little younger, he makes people feel that he is very mature and reliable. It is the kind of person who feels very at ease when looking at his back. Someone who can keep walking behind him.”

"He is a little gentler now than he was before." Sakuma Seimei curled her lips: "In the beginning, even if he was practicing swordsmanship with me, he could knock me to the ground without mercy."

“Even after that day, I took some time off to recuperate.”

Saying this made Qian Yu feel a little unbelievable.

"Really? I can't even tell."

Seeing Asayu's sadness dissipate a little, Sakuma Kiyome continued: "When I met him for the first time, he looked out of place with the others, as if he didn't care about anything and didn't take anything seriously. ”

"Is this true even for Hinayue?" Qian Yu asked doubtfully.

"No, Hinayuki was more like a chain at that time. One part was locked in his hand, and the other part was locked in reality." Sakuma Kiyome recalled: "Do you know kites? Xia Tingfei at that time That’s it, outside society.”

"Oh." Qian Yu said this, then nodded slowly: "I understand."

Finally returning to the coffee shop, Asaba stood at the door of the store and bowed to Sakuma Seimea again: "Thank you, Sister Seimea."

Sakuma Seimei waved her hand: "Xia Ting will probably be out of school in a while. If you can't wait, you can go to his school. Remember to ask the female doctor to leave some good wine for me."

"I will." Qian Yu said.

After Sakuma Seimei left, Asaha walked up.

It's still the same everywhere.

Dim lighting, neat decorations, and retro decoration.

Qian Yu felt extremely at ease, as if she had returned to her own home.

Her originally nervous heart suddenly relaxed.

The maids looked at her injured appearance and came up to greet her.

Qianyu talked and comforted each one.

When I came to the bar.

Ichinose Qingyue hadn't come here yet, so Asaha went backstage to change into work clothes.

The female doctor was still drunk and lying on the table with a wine bottle next to her.

The ice cubes in the cup have melted gradually, and the water droplets on the wall of the cup are condensing little by little, and then fall on the bar, gathering into a small puddle.

Qian Yu woke up the female doctor and told her about Sakuma Kiyo.

The female doctor covered her head and groaned slightly in pain.

"Ah - that guy, it's true."

Opening her sleepy eyes, she said, "But what's going on with your face?"

"It's just a little problem." Qianyu lowered his eyelids, showing a little pain.

"You can't fool me with this little girl's tricks." The female doctor shook her finger: "I'm a psychiatrist. It's not okay to hide your emotions in front of me. So, tell me. Maybe I will help you."

Qianyu said with a smile: "It's just a little thing, I met a messy person."

When she said this, she looked at the female doctor with some dissatisfaction: "That person should be sent to the hospital. It's your fault, female doctor."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing.

That nice smile.

"Her problem seems to be very serious. Are all the girls here really suffering from mental problems?"

The female doctor thought this way and felt that this place was indeed a treasure place for her.

"I'm going to wash my face."

After saying this, she got up and went to the bathroom to use ice water to wake herself up.

"call."

After exhaling, she returned to the bar.

Looking at Qian Yu: "So, what's the real reason?"

She asked Qianyu in a kind tone.

As a woman who is almost thirty years old, no matter how playful she is, she looks like a high school girl.

But when she enters work, she will show the maturity of an adult.

Such gentle eyes and attitude made Qian Yu feel inexplicably bitter.

Like a mother.

With such caring eyes, she pursed her lips.

The nose is sore and the throat is tight.

It seemed like there was constant sadness welling up.

She closed her eyes, but it was so sour that she couldn't help but open them.

Tears almost came out again.

She raised her head, but her tears fell down.

The dripping tears beat a small drumbeat on the floor.

She turned her face sideways and choked: "Senior, raising your face can make the tears flow back. It is indeed a lie."

"But that's it." The female doctor looked at her and said, "If you keep your grievances in your heart, it won't go away. So, tell me."

Qianyu finally lost control and ran out of the bar.

Lying on the lap of the female doctor, she cried in pain and howled loudly.

The female doctor stroked his hair and comforted him like a mother.

Qian Yu choked and said: "What on earth did I do wrong - I don't know at all."

"Why on earth did something like that happen?"

"I don't know her at all. If I did something wrong, please tell me honestly why I suffered like this."

"What did I do wrong?"

"I don't understand why this happened to me."

Qian Yu cried bitterly, and her tears almost wet the female doctor's clothes.

——When Xia Tingfei and his group came to the coffee shop, they saw Qian Yu crying.

The girls looked puzzled. They put their schoolbags in the booths, walked to the bar and looked at the female doctor with questioning eyes.

The female doctor shook her head.

Xia Tingfei walked into the bar and poured himself a glass of wine.

Qian Yu heard the footsteps and raised her head to see Xia Tingfei's appearance.

"Sorry." She said hurriedly, stood up quickly and walked into the bar, using a tong to put the ice cubes into the cup.

But her tears fell into the cup little by little.

A little ripple appeared on the beautiful rose-red wine, and it hit the wall of the cup in circles.

Xia Tingfei had no expression on his face, picked up the cup and took a sip.

The cold tone of his mouth was astonishing, like ten thousand needles pricking his lips.

Bitter, cold.

Like a girl's grievance, like a girl's pain.

After drinking the girl's tears, Xia Tingfei felt Qian Yu's sadness and her current pain.

With great grievance and embarrassment.

Xia Tingfei put down the cup silently and looked at Qian Yu.

He said in a calm tone: "It's so painful."

(End of this chapter)