President Ba’s Little Rose

Shen Xizhi should have been happy to hear his lover swear to sovereignty in this way. However, perhaps it was Qiao Zong's previous behavior that left a mark in her heart, and she did not feel the slightest sweetness at the moment.

I just feel that Qiao Zong's words have no deep meaning.

Obviously conflicts broke out between them not long ago, so who would he say this to?

Shen Xizhi ignored him. She pushed Qiao Zong's arm away, struggling to walk away.

The girl's back was slender and slender in the sun, showing a bit of loneliness for no reason. Qiao Zong squinted his eyes for a while, then glanced at Lu Ningsheng.

Lu Ningsheng's heart grew furry when he saw him. The boy's eyes widened and he refused to admit defeat and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you like her?" Qiao Zong pointed at Shen Xizhi's back.

"Ok."

"Heh." Qiao Zong chuckled lightly, "Then you know who she likes?"

Lu Ningsheng shook his head.

Qiao took the first two steps, twisted his fingertips, stretched out a hand to him, and slightly raised his chin: "Give it to me." Even if the flower from his girl is not for him, it can't be given to others.

"What?" Lu Ningsheng asked.

Qiao Zong said coldly: "Flower."

"No." The boy was so temperamental that he even hid the flower behind his backhand, stalking his neck and said, "Why give it to you."

For what reason.

Just relying on her as his.

Qiao Zong squinted his eyes, his dark pupils dull.

The young man raised his head and looked at him with a little pride: "This flower is for me, not for it."

Qiao Zong groaned for a moment, then chuckled and asked, "Really?"

Lu Ningsheng nodded his chin, and was about to speak, but a sharp pain came from his jawbone.

With a "bang", Qiao Zong made a fist and struck him in the face.

There are girls around screaming: "Someone is fighting!"

This is almost the first time Qiao Zong has done it as an adult.

Still for a woman.

His heart was on fire, and he moved his hands without any mercy. Lu Ningsheng was young and energetic and refused to let him.

The last two wrestled on the ground in an embarrassing manner.

No one dared to come forward to persuade him to fight, and Qi Nian on the side watched with relish. He even asked a few female classmates to borrow melon seeds and watched the excitement. He didn't forget to cheer on Lu Ningsheng: "Boy, kick him!"

Qiao Zong took time from a dry fight to glance at him, panting and telling him to roll.

Qi Nian fanned the flames: "Yo yo yo, so angry, Master Qiao, how about your restraint?"

It takes a few restraints.

Qiao Zong only knew that he couldn't let other men **** the flowers from his girl.

Finally, Lu Ningsheng's nose and face were swollen, "Brother, if you want to spend it, I will give it to you, don't come, let's stop."

Qiao Zong also didn't get much better, his hair was messed up, his clothes were wrinkled, his forehead was injured a few times, and the corners of his lips were bleeding out.

With red eyes, he let go of the person, stood up from the ground, picked up the flowers scattered on one side, and staggered all the flowers into the trash can.

It's not a flower for him, it's just a pile of rubbish.

Witnessing the whole process of Qi Nian was simply dumbfounded.

I have known Qiao Zong for so long, but I didn't expect this person to be so jealous.

The video of their fight was posted on Tieba, and Shen Xizhi only saw it at night.

At that time, she was shopping with Zhang Qi to buy clothes, and the news in the dormitory group kept ringing during the break. Shen Xizhi took a look and almost dropped her chin.

The speeches of the roommates are also wonderful.

Su Qiang: After watching the video, I feel that Qiao Zong has a deep affection for our family, Xizhi.

Liu Lilu: Why do I think this Qiao Zong is a little nervous?

Zheng Peipei: So overbearing, I like it so much!

Shen Xizhi didn't notice Qiao Zong's "affection" for her from this video, she only felt that this person was really nervous.

Possessiveness is so strong that it is a bit perverted.

Especially in the end, Qiao Zong threw away the flowers she gave to Lu Ningsheng.

Is this **** clerical?

No one with a brain can do such a thing.

The comments in the post bar are overwhelming. Girls think that their boyfriends are so cool and handsome, and they love themselves.

Zhang Qi gave a "wow" and frowned, "Zhizhi, how do I feel that your boyfriend is a bit like a lunatic?" Only lunatics can do this kind of thing.

A well-known entrepreneur, for a bouquet of flowers for his little girlfriend, regardless of his personal image, he directly fought with male classmates so much younger than him.

Shen Xizhi calmly turned off the phone and said nothing.

The clerk packed up the clothes and delivered them, and she and Zhang Qi took them out of the shop. The street hadn't finished shopping yet, Shen Xizhi kept steady and continued shopping.

But when she was shopping around nine o'clock, her cell phone rang again.

Lu Ningsheng's call.

"Xi Zhi, I'm a little uncomfortable, can you come and see me?" His tone was pitiful and innocent, like a big boy's complaint.

Shen Xizhi frowned. This is what Qiao Zong did, and she didn't want to care about it. But she hasn't broken up with Qiao Zong yet.

"Well, good. Where are you now?"

"Second doctor." Lu Ningsheng said.

After listening to the conversation, Zhang Qi waited for Shen Xizhi to hang up and asked, "Should I accompany you?"

"No." Shen Xizhi gave her a large and small bag of "trophies" and shook her head: "I'll just go by myself. You can help me take these clothes back first. I'll go to your place to get them tomorrow, okay?"

"Of course." Zhang Qi should not hesitate.

Lu Ningsheng was in the inpatient department of the Second Hospital, and Shen Xizhi bought some fruit on the road.

She went up in the elevator, pushed the door of the ward a gap, did not go in, stood in the corridor and stopped for a while, thinking about what to say when she saw Lu Ningsheng.

There was a strong smell of disinfectant in the corridor.

Shen Xizhi slowed down and knocked on the door.

The male inside said: "Come in."

At the end of the corridor behind her, Wang Chuang hesitated to the people around her: "Brother, is that Miss Shen?"

Qiao Zong hummed softly.

"Why did Miss Shen come here?" Wang Chuang said, "Is the same student sick?"

Qiao Zong is still ah.

Wang Chuang touched his chin and thought: "Brother, are you going to say hello to Miss Shen?"

Qiao Zong glanced at him.

The man has handsome features and gentle temperament, but his eyebrows are gloomy. When he looks over, he is unreasonably reminiscent of rainy days.

Wang Chuang swallowed. I heard Qiao Zong say: "No need."

He waved his hand and got into the elevator quickly.

Wang Chuang hurried to keep up.

When Shen Xizhi came out of the ward, it was already late at night. The hand of the clock on the corridor of the hospital stopped at 12.

She pressed the down button of the elevator and waited for the gap between the elevators, the cell phone messages kept ringing. The ringtone was annoying, and Shen Xizhi simply mute the phone.

What Lu Ningsheng had said to her appeared in his mind.

Lu Ningsheng said that Qiao Zong was like a lunatic.

His words and deeds are gentle and polite, but he hits people directly for a bunch of flowers. Throw this bunch of flowers into the trash can after playing.

Shen Xizhi felt a little embarrassed. Qiao Zong's behavior does not make her feel sweet, but it adds a lot of trouble to her, or can be called trouble.

She was upset, and it happened that the elevator arrived and there was no one inside, so Shen Xizhi walked in and turned on the phone to take a look.

There are many messages, one of which is Qiao Zong's.

Qiao Zong: [I am waiting for you downstairs. 】

The time is more than an hour ago. Shen Xizhi is even more annoying, who knows which downstairs Qiao Zong is talking about?

She didn't want to return, so she turned off the phone.

Out of the hospital building, the wind envelops the coolness of late autumn.

In the night, she saw Qiao Zong leaning against the tree. The man put his hands in his pockets and looked straight at her. There was a dense night soaking in those dark eyes, as if it were filled with ink.

She walked over without squinting and didn't say a word to him.

Qiao Zong stepped forward and blocked the way, "Shen Xizhi."

She shouldn't, and changed her way.

"Let's talk." Qiao Zong said.

Shen Xizhi stopped, "What are you talking about?"

"The relationship between us." Qiao Zong said: "and the relationship between you and Lu Ningsheng."

"Yeah." Shen Xizhi nodded, "You said."

Qiao Zong stood in front of her, lowered his head slightly, "What are you going to see Lu Ningsheng doing?"

"He is in the hospital."

"so?"

Shen Xizhi wanted to laugh angrily. She raised her head: "You were beaten by you. Instead, you asked me to see what he was doing."

"..."

"Qiao Zong, do you think your thoughts are very problematic. It was you who beat them into the hospital. Instead, you questioned the relationship between me and Lu Ningsheng? Is it true that every time I say a word to a member of the opposite sex, you Will you misunderstand that I am in an ambiguity with others?"

Joe never answered.

However, there was a silent affirmation in those peach blossom eyes. Just hearing such words, the expression on his face dropped a few temperatures.

Shen Xizhi didn't know if it was more angry or more angry, "You are not naive."

After saying this, she turned her head and left.

But in the next instant someone was picked up by Qiao Zong from behind, and her body suddenly vacated, and Qiao Zong held her waist on her shoulders.

The man said in a cold voice: "Follow me home."

He was thrown into the back seat and was carried home again by Qiao Zong after reaching the gate of the community. Shen Xizhi struggled all the way, but Qiao Zong began to ignore it.

The moment his foot stepped on the ground, Shen Xizhi just wanted to swear. However, Qiao Zong squatted down with a pale face while holding his chest.

He curled up into a ball, breathing fiercely, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

Shen Xizhi panicked, she forgot to scold her, and squatted down in a hurry: "Qiao Zong, what's the matter with you?"

Qiao Zong's hand tightly tugged at the corner of her dress: "You... only belong to... to me..."

He spoke intermittently, his face flushed because of too much effort.

Seeing him like this, Shen Xizhi felt soft for a moment. Too worried about Qiao Zong, there were even tears in her eyes.

She stretched out her hand suddenly and hugged him: "Well, it belongs to you only."

The man leaned on her shoulder and gasped in a low voice. After a long time, he bit her neck fiercely and sucked the skin on the blood vessels: "Shen Xizhi, die with me, it will belong to me forever."