Saving The Villain Boy

Liang Xiao glanced at her calmly, and finally set her gaze on Yan Qiwei's red eye sockets, and asked with a sense of inquiry and sympathy: "Miss Yan, are you okay?"

"This is eyeshadow, I'm trying on makeup."

Yan Qiwei forced to put on a gentle and gentle smiling face, but she was bleeding from her heart and roared frantically: It's definitely not that her eyes were swollen, believe me!

Liang Xiao nodded clearly, her tone still not salty or weak: "I'll pick you up for dinner."

"Our appointment is not tomorrow..." Halfway through the conversation, Yan Qiwei finally realized something and asked him tentatively, "Today...is the 6th?"

He didn't speak, and nodded.

So she slept all day, no wonder she, as a night owl, wakes up in the morning for the first time, and her stomach hurts with hunger.

It was dark again in front of her, thinking about how to explain, she caught a glimpse of a figure flashing behind Liang Xiao, who was actually Han Xingye, who was so late.

He obviously knew nothing about the criticality of the situation, and greeted her as he walked: "I'm here, I'm here!"

Liang Xiao politely turned his body and asked him to step forward. The latter's eyes widened after seeing Yan Qiwei's appearance: "Why are you beaten like this? Who did it?"

Snow, add, add, frost.

Yan Qiwei swallowed her old blood without tears, her heart was mixed, her biggest wish was to disappear before Liang Xiao's eyes immediately and erase his memory by the way.

But after all, she has no superpowers, so she can only explain with a strong smile: "This is called eye makeup."

After speaking, he turned his gaze to Liang Xiao and said to him in a frightening voice: "I'm sorry, I remembered the time incorrectly, and I need to prepare for a while. You can go upstairs with me and take a break."

Han Xingye glanced at the face of the man next to him. With just such a glance, he was so scared that he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he suffocated a compliment: "I know, you are very hot recently. What is that...soft and twilight makeup! Show off the feminine and feminine side of women with strong colors, even at dusk, they can still be radiant, good makeup, good makeup!"

Please stop talking!

Yan Qiwei really didn't listen to his awkward boasting, and walked in the front to lead the way with a burnt cheek.

Xia Xi on the second floor glimpsed her figure and couldn't help but shouted excitedly: "I thought of a wonderful way! There is a tried and tested silly white sweet routine in romance novels. You just have to pretend to accidentally spill the drink while eating. in his body…"

Speaking of the passion, I happened to see Liang Xiao who was following Yan Qiwei, and immediately changed his words wittyly: "You write this novel in this way, you are not wrong."

Yan Qiwei finally understands what "chicken fly dog ​​jumps" means, and then look at the standard living room of her own dead house...

The puppets were released in the sand, and all kinds of small objects were in a mess. On the table were messy paper **** and unfinished scallion noodles. In the most conspicuous position, there was a book with the title "How to Conquer Handsome Boy.

Yan Qiwei: Live on with a smile.

Xia Xi and Han Xingye exchanged glances with each other. In order to try to save a bit of face for their friends, the former threw the paper **** in the house into the trash can with lightning speed, and then quickly picked up "How to Conquer a Handsome Boy": " Since you have an appointment, let's go first. There will be a period later!"

The two unreliable friends, friends and friends, strayed after speaking, leaving Yan Qiwei and Liang Xiao speechless to each other. She barely pulled out a smiling face and whispered: "You take a rest on the sofa first, I'll be fine soon."

Liang Xiao had no expression and nodded quietly.

The moment she walked into the bedroom, Yan Qiwei felt amnesty, and finally she didn't have to sullen her face and make a polite smile. She was so annoyed that she couldn't help but bang her head against the wall, and looked at the date on the phone without giving up.

Well, sure enough, she slept for a whole day.

Heaven is going to kill her.

Being lethargic for so long is probably due to the fact that he traveled to seven years ago in his sleep. Yan Qiwei had troubles and couldn't say anything. In order to prevent Liang Xiao from waiting too long, she could only remove her makeup in a hurry. After choosing a set of clothes she liked, she went to the living room to look for him.

Seeing that she was so free, she finally gave up her feminine personality and laughed a lot more relaxed than before: "Um... sorry to wait a long time, let's go."

After unanimous discussions between the two people, they finally decided to eat in a western restaurant in the city center.

Yan Qiwei was so nervous that her brain was in chaos. She didn't expect Liang Xiao to open her mouth to break the silence: "Miss Yan, this invitation is meant by my mother. You don't need to be too restrictive."

The implication is that I'm not interested in you, I was forced by Chen Jiayi.

As expected, she was the man she fancyed, and she refused the girl she didn't like mercilessly.

Yan Qiwei was empty in her heart, but she still had to act as if she was calm and gentle, and said with a faint smile: "Parents always love to lead the younger generation. I understand Mr. Liang's mood. But it is true. I listened to it when I was in college. After your name, many classmates worshipped you as an idol at that time."

I silently added: "I am no exception, I love you so much."

Liang Xiao smiled politely: "Miss Yan's writing style is also very good. My mother and I both like your "Thirteenth Moon" very much."

Liang Xiao actually saw her work and said that she "liked it very much".

Although it may be just a polite remark, Yan Qiwei's heart still trembled involuntarily, and a small flower bloomed from the bottom of her heart.

The conversation with Liang Xiao was much smoother than before, and most of the time it was Yan Qiwei looking for a topic.

She talked about the party that she hosted with him on the same stage in college, the classmates who admired him, and how she met Chen Jiayi; Liang Xiao listened silently, and echoed a sentence or two from time to time, unable to conceal the alienation in her tone. .

Just when the two were about to leave after eating, Liang Xiao's cell phone rang suddenly, and he said "Sorry" and pressed the answer button.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what was said, Yan Qiwei watched his face getting darker and heavier, and didn't say a word all the time, until at the end he whispered: "Okay, I'll be here."

She waited silently for him to hang up, and then heard Liang Xiao say: "I'm sorry, something has happened. I will send you back first."

"Don't need it!" Yan Qiwei saw that the situation was urgent, and she was ashamed that she was wasting his time, so she waved her hand with a smile, "I just want to take a stroll in the business district, you go first."

"Okay." Liang Xiao nodded slightly, then hesitated for a while and said slowly, "Then, Miss Yan, goodbye."

"…Goodbye."

He naturally didn't know how unwilling Yan Qiwei was when she said these two words. There was not much intersection between the two of them. This time it was probably the only time they got together.

The imaginary story hastily declared its end before it even kicks off, which is really bad.

She looked at Liang Xiao's departed back in dismay, and sighed softly.

The first battle ended in complete failure, and Yan Qiwei naturally had no interest in going shopping.

She faintly took a taxi home, and as soon as she got out of the car, she found someone leaning against the big tree in front of her house.

It was a teenager of about sixteen or seventeen years old. He couldn't see his appearance because of his head drooping. The intense noon sun reflected the black and red blood on his white shirt, which looked really shocking.

Perceiving her sight, the boy quickly raised his head.

He has a handsome appearance, his eyes are blood red under his tightly twisted eyebrows, his face is bruised, and his forehead is even more bloody.

This should be a stranger she had never met, but I don't know why... His features faintly reveal a weird sense of familiarity.

"What do you look at! Believe it or not, I dug out your eyes!"

The boy spoke viciously, with a hoarse voice and a cruel expression, it was a bad boy who had just finished fighting.

Yan Qiwei was not frightened by his fierce tone, but looked at it more seriously, and whispered a name in an uncertain and hesitant tone: "You...Liang Bozhong?"

He was stunned, his arrogance weakened a lot: "Who are you?"

It's really Liang Bozhong.

Yan Qiwei took an incredible breath. She never expected that the chubby little brother of the second element fat house seven years ago would become this appearance, and now he is tall and thin, with a hostile face, and he doesn't have the appearance of being humble and arrogant. , I don’t know if it’s a counterattack or depravity.

Although this child is not her own brother, after all, she has lived under the same roof with Liang Bozhong for a long time, and it is inevitable that she will have a sense of responsibility as an elder in her heart.

So she frowned and approached him and asked tentatively: "You are injured, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Liang Bozhong glared at her: "Nosy, are you sick?"

If I hadn't been your sister for a while, I wouldn't care about your self-righteous little boy.

Yan Qiwei secretly slandered herself and took a step closer: "Your forehead is bleeding. According to reliable studies, blood loss in the head directly affects the blood supply to the brain's nerves, leading to mental confusion and mental decline."

He was stunned: "Really?"

This kid is still just as stupid.

She suffocated a smile: "Fake."

Liang Bozhong hadn't been tricked by such a naive lie for a long time, and immediately stopped hitting her and stretched out his hand to push her aside.

He just thought that this woman was blocking his way and wanted to push her aside. He didn't expect Yan Qiwei to wear a pair of high heels for the date. She fell to the ground with her feet unstable for a while.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Liang Bozhong never shot at a woman, and never expected that she would fall down. While in a daze, he suddenly saw the strange-looking woman standing up aggressively and grabbing his neckline.

Her voice was serious and deep: "Apologize."

"Why should I apologize? Obviously you can't stand still!"

"You pushed me first!"

"This is your own problem!"

Seeing that the situation is gradually developing towards kindergarten-level bickering, Liang Bozhong gave up the argument and tried to break the opponent's fingers to break free; Yan Qiwei also exerted force and firmly grasped his collar.

The kindergarten-level bickering has become the kindergarten-level fighting.

"You have learned this in the past few years, fighting, swearing, and arguing?" She said coldly, "I'm really disappointed. If you don't apologize, I will..."

The words stopped abruptly in the middle.

—I don’t know when two people have been standing not far away. One was dressed in a police uniform with a serious look; the other was tall and tall, exuding a chill out of nowhere.

That is Liang Xiao.

Yan Qiwei swallowed the unspoken cruel words back into her stomach, softened her voice and said, "I, I will cry for you."

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