School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

    When Song Nanqiao left, he didn't realize that the line of sight came from Wen Wenyao.

    Wen Wenyao squatted in the corner of the stairs secretly, her body was too small, after squatting down, Song Nanqiao didn't see it because of the angle of view.

    "Yesterday you were comforting me and hugging me... Today I chatted with other girls and received gifts..."

    She is so sad...

    She really wanted to know how her sister's relationship with that girl was, but she didn't dare to ask, because she was afraid that Song Nanqiao would think she was stingy and liked to think wildly.

    And when I asked her last time, Song Nanqiao replied that she was just a friend, but it seemed that the girl and Song Nanqiao were very close.

    "Hey, let's talk about it next time."

    When Wen Wenyao left, he glanced at the direction Song Nanqiao left, and there was no one left.

    …

    Song Nanqiao studied for a whole morning, and now she is in the last class, and the get out of class is over in ten minutes. Song Nanqiao thought about it and found a time today to accompany Wen Wenyao.

    If the other party has time, the two of you have lunch together.

    The school bell rang.

    Song Nanqiao packed her desk, took her mobile phone, and walked to the door, ready to call Wen Wenyao.

    But was stopped

    Two men grabbed Song Nanqiao's arm directly from the door of the class, and pulled Song Nanqiao upstairs.

    "What are you doing? Let me go." He tried to break free from the hands of the two men.

    But these two boys are too tall, both of them are about 1.85 meters.

    The classmates next to them saw it and glanced in surprise. Then quickly looked away, they all knew that this was the senior from the senior year, and they couldn't afford to offend them.

    Some kind-hearted students are ready to report to the teacher.

    "Be quiet, don't make trouble, someone is looking for you, you can't escape, go to the rooftop and talk about it."

    This time, the two men received an order from senior sister to go to Song Nanqiao.

    "The one who bullied Luo Lemon last time?"

    "It's not bullying, that woman is doing it herself."

    That’s it…

    Song Nanqiao stopped struggling, she knew this day would come, and she still wanted to see what kind of person, with such a big background, was unscrupulous in the school.

    Maybe you can get in touch with each other.

    After the two men saw that Song Nanqiao was not struggling, they let go of her a little with satisfaction. Now it seems that the three of them are in a normal posture and will not attract the attention of others like they did when they first opened.

    When the three people reached the rooftop, as soon as the door was opened, Song Nanqiao saw more than a dozen people standing in front of him.

    Several women have cigarettes in their mouths, and other boys have swing sticks in their hands.

    Looks like a fight.

    "Song Nanqiao?"

    The woman headed by looked at Song Nanqiao with contempt, and snuffed out the cigarette in her hand.

    "It's me."

    "Cut, I thought who it was. It turned out to be the licking dog who confessed to Wen Wenyao, and I don't know how to make a bet with my brother."

    The woman took a few steps forward, a little taller than Song Nanqiao, holding her hands on her chest, as if she was about to bully others.

    "Your brother?"

    Song Nanqiao is a little confused, she has offended someone.

    "Qin Ruixi is my younger brother and I am Qin Qiuhan."

    "Oh."

    Song Nanqiao smiled in a low voice, sure enough, if there is a sister, there is a brother, both of them, as much as they can in school.

    "What's your reaction?!"

    Qin Qiuhan glared at Song Nanqiao, this woman was not afraid at all, but had some sense of mocking herself, which made her suddenly feel shameless.

    Thinking of this, Qin Qiuhan slapped her backhand very loudly and quickly. Song Nanqiao's cheek was covered with a large piece of red, and then her ears seemed to be a little unclear. buzzing.

    But she was not afraid, instead she glared at Qin Qiuhan.

    "Fuck! Hit her directly." Qin Qiuhan kicked Song Nanqiao, which was very heavy.

    Then holding a swinging stick, Song Nanqiao hit it, not too hard, but enough to make Song Nanqiao's head bleed.

    System: Recognize it! I feel like if you go on like this, your life will be in danger.

    The system has been observing the surroundings just now, and now the rooftops are full of Qin Qiuhan's people, holding weapons in their hands. This is not ordinary intimidation.

    Now Song Nanqiao has been substantially hurt.

    Song Nanqiao: I still don’t believe she will kill me.

    The more scars on the body, the more obvious the evidence of beating.

    "Apologize to me and my brother, and I'll let you go." Qin Qiuhan smiled with satisfaction, looking at Song Nanqiao's swollen face and the fresh xue that kept popping up on her forehead.

    This kind of love should be cleaned up.

    Suddenly, the phone inside Song Nanqiao's jacket rang.

    Everyone around noticed.

    Under this circumstance, Song Nanqiao did not dare to answer.

    The call was from Wen Wenyao. Today, she wanted to invite Song Nanqiao for dinner. She went to Class F for a walk, and found that Song Nanqiao was not there, and no one answered the call.

    Wen Wenyao frowned. It shouldn't be. Although Song Nanqiao may not be here, the call will definitely be answered.

    At this time, two girls walked past him and were discussing what happened to Song Nanqiao.

    "Qin Qiuhan just caught a person from class F on the rooftop."

    "Yeah, I heard that the one from class F has super good grades."

    "It seems that she helped Qin Qiuhan's nemesis."

    "Will be beaten..."

    The two girls were walking and talking, although their voices were small, but Wen Wenyao heard them all.

    "Classmates, hold on!"

    Wen Wenyao hurriedly grabbed the hand of one of the girls. When the two girls saw Wen Wenyao, they were stunned for a moment, and then their cheeks quickly dyed red.

    Just now...Wen Wenyao took her hand?

    When they didn't react, Wen Wenyao asked again, "Is what you said just now true?"

    The tone was eager and looked nervous.

    "Yes, I saw with my own eyes...she was caught by two men..."

    The two girls looked at the expression of the goddess, their tone became tense, and they stammered.

    "The sky tower?"

    "Tianlou in District C."

    As soon as the two girls finished speaking, Wen Wenyao ran. She was very worried about Song Nanqiao's safety.

      .

    I don't want to let Song Nanqiao get hurt.

    Wen Wenyao was flying upstairs. On the fifth floor, Wen Wenyao did not stop for a moment, gasping for breath, and her feet were a little sore. When she reached the door of the rooftop, I found that the door was locked, I lay on the door and listened, and there was really a sound inside.

    "Open the door!"

    Wen Wenyao patted the door of the roof with her hand, with a lot of force, her palm was red and a little numb.

    After a minute of shooting, the other party has no intention of opening the door.

    In a hurry, Wen Wenyao was going to call the security guard and let the security guard directly break the door.

    "Chairman Wen, is there anything?"

    The security guard sat on the bamboo chair and answered the phone leisurely.

    "Bring a bunch of people to the rooftop of Area C with door-priming tools. There is a bullying incident on the rooftop."

    "What?! I'll be right there."

    The security guard frowned, immediately sat up, took the tool, and started yelling at people.

    After hanging up, Wen Wenyao continued to knock on the door, this time with more force than last time.

    "Who's knocking on the door?" Qin Qiuhan roared, now that he was doing business, and suddenly someone came to disturb him.

    "It's me, Wen Wenyao, open the door!"

    Wen Wenyao almost shouted, Qin Qiuhan was really inside, I don't know how Song Nanqiao is now.

    She was really worried.

    Everyone around heard Wen Wenyao's voice, and all those squatting on the ground stood up.

    Wen Wenyao is here...

    "Open the door." Qin Qiuhan's face suddenly became ugly.

    She doesn't really like Wen Wenyao very much.

    Wen Wenyao is too good-looking, good-looking is an advantage, but if she is too good-looking, she will be envied and rejected by some people, such as herself. Secondly, because of Wen Wenyao, she often quarrels with her brother, and Qin Ruixi often does some mindless things for Wen Wenyao.

    In summary, Qin Qiuhan doesn't like Wen Wenyao, but due to the background of the Wen family, Qin Qiuhan is still polite to Wen Wenyao on the surface.

    She dares to provoke anyone in the whole school, but she just doesn't dare to touch Wen Wenyao, because Wen Wenyao's background is too hard.

    When the door only opened a crack, Wen Wenyao rushed in, and the thin body passed by the two men, she did not give Qin Qiuhan a straight eye, but looked away Song Nanqiao fell to the ground.

    Song Nanqiao is now bleeding on her forehead, as fragile as it will shatter when touched.

    "Sister!" Wen Wenyao half-kneeled beside Song Nanqiao, took out a handkerchief from his arms and pressed it on Song Nanqiao's forehead, trying to stop the bleeding.

     Soon after, the handkerchief was slowly dyed red... The red blood dyed her handkerchief and her heart.

    Wen Wenyao's eyes began to turn red.

    No... Why does my sister get hurt, why is she not by her side every time she gets hurt, Wen Wenyao suddenly felt a little dizzy, she seemed a little dizzy.

    This person knows Wen Wenyao? ?

    Qin Qiuhan was stunned for a moment, Wen Wenyao knocked on the door so desperately, crouched on the ground to stop the bleeding.

    Wen Wenyao raised her head slightly and looked at Qin Qiuhan, her cold eyes suddenly penetrated Qin Qiuhan's psychological defense, she had never seen such Wen Wenyao.

    That look... is full of hatred, and the hostility is very strong, like a wounded little beast.

    It's over... Qin Qiuhan knew that he must have offended Wen Wenyao now.

    Suddenly, there was a loud footstep on the stairs. Seven or eight security guards rushed upstairs and saw this scene directly.

    "Is the kid all right?"

    The captain of the security set his eyes on Song Nanqiao. It seemed that the child was seriously injured.

    "Take these students to the security room!"

    With an order, several security guards rushed up and held down a few boys with swing sticks. Naturally, the other girls did not dare to move, so they hurried down.

    Only Qin Qiuhan stood there, motionless, as if waiting for Wen Wenyao.

    Afterwards, the security captain took out his mobile phone and dialed 120. Seeing Song Nanqiao like this, calling the school doctor should be of no use.

    The security wanted to pick up Song Nanqiao and send it downstairs, but found that Wen Wenyao pinched Song Nanqiao's wrist.

     "President Wen, I will take this student to the infirmary to stop the bleeding."

    The security guard is a bit strange, Wen Wenyao looks very abnormal now, his eyes are a little confused and a little scared, and the security guard has never seen Wen Wenyao like this.

    "Be sure to cure her..."

    Wen Wenyao looked at the security guard with blushing eyes, her eyes revealing helplessness and a trace of despair...

    "Okay..." The security guard didn't dare to look Wen Wenyao's eyes again, hugged Song Nanqiao and started running downstairs.

    It has been a long time.

    Wen Wenyao sorted out her emotions, braced her uncomfortable body, and prepared to leave here.

    "Wen Wenyao... For the sake of the parents of both parties, let's forget about it. When she wakes up, I will apologize to her." Qin Qiuhan lowered her attitude and used Wen Hearing Yao's negotiating tone.

    "What are you kidding?"

    Wen Wenyao turned his head, the corners of his crimson eyes filled with tears. Looking into Qin Qiuhan's eyes, it was as if the two had a blood feud.

    "Sorry... I'll pay for her medical bills."

    Qin Qiuhan is starting to be afraid now, she knows that Wen Wenyao is not joking.

    "It's too late, I won't let you go..."