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Xin Qing closed her eyes and unbuttoned the buttons one by one, and slowly pulled down her coat. www..com

"Turn over." Win Qing Cang said suddenly.

Opening his eyes to see his bare chest, Xin Qing turned quickly. Struggling to take off pants, and heard Ying Qing Cang say again.

"Cut your hair up."

What does he want to do? Xin Qing didn't understand. But still shook his head to expose the entire shoulder. Snow white has a vine-shaped purple tattoo on her right shoulder.

Ying Qingcang looked at Xin Qing, who was half-dressed, and felt the heat coming from his lower abdomen. He licked his lips and said with a hoarse voice, "Okay, you go."

He let himself go? Xin Qing immediately put on his clothes and looked back at him like a ghost: "You let me go?"

"Why? Don't want to go? Then you can take off and lie down at the table."

Xin Qing ran upstairs without looking back.

This man is not only a perverted animal, but also a neuropathy! This is her latest evaluation of Win Qing Cang.

Winking Cang stayed in the restaurant and picked up the phone.

"I saw it, her tattoo became more obvious like mine, and the color was much darker than before." He spoke impatiently to the phone. "Now do what you want, don't do it again in the future. Bother me."

Ying Qingcang felt very irritable. When he thought of the inconvenience of his legs, he had to face Xin Qing every night for a few days, he couldn't help but want to lose his temper. The superiors are accustomed to controlling others and more to themselves. They do not allow anyone to control their thoughts and behaviors, including themselves.

Therefore, Ying Qingqing called the secretary and asked the driver to pick him up and live elsewhere. If Xin Qing knew that her presence could add to Yingqing Cang's, he would happily run to him for another two laps. But now she is not in the mood to think about winning Qing Cang. She is stuck in the library and draws countless drafts every day. She has to play her best to participate in the competition!

While resting in the dormitory that afternoon, Xin Qing couldn't help but looked at the empty bed across from him: "How do I feel like I haven't seen Xiaoyu for a few days?"

"She hasn't been back for two days. Where do you see it?" Zhang Ye poked his head from behind the computer and said, "She said her aunt came to see her and has been in a hotel these days."

"Oh." Xin Qing didn't care, and continued to look at the information. Shi Ye patted the table. "Did you think she's been having trouble recently?"

"Who? Lin Xiaoyu?" Xin Qing didn't respond.

Zhang Huan closed her notebook, and she ran to the bathroom, took out a pile of bottles and jars, and set out on the table: "Look, she's using cosmetics now."

"It's a big brand on the front line!" Xin Qing knew it at a glance, because she used it herself. However, her colors are not the same. The woman who helped her take care of her clothes said what it was.

Shi Yan took a bottle and said, "This bottle will cost more than 1,000 yuan. Where does she get so much money?"

"Isn't that what her aunt bought for her." Xin Qing remembered what Lin Xiaoyu said.

Zhang Ye put those bottles back again and again: "These things add up to ten thousand pieces. Does her aunt hurt her so much?"

"Even if her aunt hurts her so much, I can understand how to buy these necessities, so how can this be counted?" Shi Ye pulled out a paper bag from Lin Xiaoyu's mattress.

"Hermes is new this season."

Xin Qing narrowed her eyes and snorted, "I don't have one!"

"Crap, there are limited editions all over you. There are hundreds of thousands of them, this is more than 80,000." Zhang Yan said enviously and enviously, she went to Xin Qing several times and visited her cloakroom.

Xin Qing finally reacted, she covered her mouth and looked at Shi Zhe unbelievably: "You ... you mean ... it's her ..."

"Otherwise?" Shi Yan frowned. "Who is going to give a woman such money when a man is born?"

They have lived in a dormitory since their first year of college, and their relationship has always been good. However, Lin Xiaoyu has always been passive and has a weak character, which has something to do with her family environment.

Her father died very early, leaving her and her mother with a younger brother below her. The mother's work unit was also not good. Later, she set up an early stall in front of the hutong in front of her house for her and her brother to go to school. Before Xin Qing was homeless, she was also a wealthy Qian Qian. The conditions of Zhang Ye's family are also good.

The conditions of Shi's family are the best. Her brother-in-law is the president of Ding's Consortium. However, her sister and brother-in-law died unexpectedly shortly after the engagement, but she has lived with her brother-in-law for so many years, and her brother-in-law has been taking care of her.

How can Lin Xiaoyu like this suddenly have so many luxuries, coupled with her recent absence from class and the night.

"Otherwise, I'll ask her." Xin Qing didn't want to see roommates who got along day and night down the road.

"How do you ask?" Zhang Huan gave her a blank look. "Xiao Yu, have you been raised by a man?"

Xin Qing sighed, and certainly couldn't ask that.

"Forget it, leave her alone." Shi Yan said, "Everyone's life is their own choice, we have no right to interfere, if she really goes this way, she must bear the consequences herself."

This incident made Xin Qing feel a little heavy, and this mood was maintained until she returned home. Originally, Ying Qingcang was ready to do it, but unexpectedly found that they had left.

"Master went out to live." Fu Bo looked at her resentfully, Xin Qing glanced down into his room. It was just right, she had indigestion every evening in the province.

Thinking about it that way, I suddenly felt that it would be boring to lose the fight with Ying Qing Cang.

"Oh!" She patted her face in the mirror, "Xin Qing, wake up, are you used to being abused? How can you feel bored when he's gone? But that raped your beast! "

She wants to play so much more comfortable. Soak yourself in the bathtub, take a shower, and then go to bed with your puppy and watch TV. I don't know when I fell asleep. I vaguely remember that the model on the TV has not yet won ...

At the beginning of the month, the school will look at their design drafts. If they pass, they can go to the studio to make the competition on behalf of the school. In the principal's office, Xin Qing and Xin Yude are waiting for the principal to make a decision. What Xin Qing didn't expect was that the principal chose Xin Yudie's work.

"Choose her?" Xin Qing asked incredulously.

The principal frowned, and handed Xin Yudie's design draft to her: "I don't know if it's because your sisters have telepathy? Or discuss with each other, you can see for yourself."

Xin Qing took a look and the whole person looked like he had fallen into an ice cellar, from the inside to the outside.

No wonder the principal chose Xin Yudie. No wonder the principal's words and his own look were so strange.

Xin Qing designed a ring. She used two pairs of wings as a ring, symbolizing hope, and designed two hearts on the circular ring surface. It means that two people who are in love are not afraid of any difficulty as long as they are together.

And Xin Yudie's work ...

It is almost exactly the same as her, except that she adds a three-dimensional bird to the ring. The rectification design was full of life and vitality all at once.

Xin Qing closed her eyes and calmed herself down as much as possible, seeing a sigh of pride in Xin Yudie's eyes, and apologized to the principal.

"Principal, our sisters often design works together, so the ideas are similar. Xin Qing is still not sophisticated enough, and I will teach her well."

"Shameless ..." Xin Qing almost grinded her teeth and finished the two words.

The headmaster was very dissatisfied with her attitude and just reprimanded, Xin Qing had picked up her design draft and rushed out.

That evening, Ying Qingcang, who had just got a leg injury, received a call from the driver A Che.

"Master, I didn't receive Miss Xin."

"Not received? Not at school?"

"No, classmates said she didn't go to school in the afternoon."

"What about home?"

"Called back and asked, never returned."

"I see, you come back first." Win Qing Cang hung up the phone, and Mei Feng twisted Lao Gao, thinking about about to dial the phone, but the phone rang.

"Hey."

"Master, Miss Xin has been found, in Jiexin Park not far from the school, but she refuses to go back."

Win Qing got up and took the coat: "Wait."

When he arrived at the street center park that Ache said, drizzle drizzled from the sky. This was the first rain this fall. Xin Qing sat idly in the rain, with A Che holding an umbrella above her head.

"What are you doing?" Ying Qingcang stood before her.

Xin Qing raised her head, glanced at him, and lowered her head to continue in a daze.

Win Qingcang felt a tremor in her heart, how could she look pale like that? Not scarlet at all, frozen? "

"How long has she been like this?" Win Qing asked with a low voice.

"When I found the lady, she was like this. It was almost an hour and she didn't move." Ache said helplessly.

Ying Qingcang squeezed Xin Qing's chin with one hand and forced her to look up at herself: "Xin Qing, what are you doing?"

The long eyelashes moved, and then Ying Qingcang could see that the eyes that always glared at him seemed to be covered with gray, and there was no light.

"Master, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, my lady's body ..."

Ying Qingcang hugged Xin Qing in her arms, and hurried to the car: "Xin Qing, give you time to think clearly. If you are still home like this, I will take you all out and throw me to bed."

Feeling that the person in her arms moved, Ying Qing Cang squeezed the corner of her mouth and held her tighter.

After raining all the way back to the winner, when Ying Qingcang took a shower and went to Xin Qing's room, she found that she was asleep. The little face was exposed outside the quilt. It was probably soaked in hot water. It was not as pale as before, and there were tear marks on the corners of the eyes.

Ying Qing's ghost made God to stretch out his hand, put the teardrop on his finger, and licked it. Xin Qing was probably dreaming of falling asleep, rolled over, and slipped under the shoulder.

Snow-white shoulders stretched into a half-sphere and printed into Ying Qingcang's eyes. He swallowed, quickly covered Xin Qing with a quilt, and then strode out of the room.