Shang Qingfen also saw Ji Xiaoxue, the polite but distant smile on her face became a little shallower when she saw her.

Shang Qingfen looked away, as if she hadn't seen her. The classmates and friends beside her were chatting happily, but Shang Qingfen didn't listen to a few words and was a little absent-minded.

Until Ji Xiaoxue stopped her.

Shang Qingfen lifted her eyelids to look at her, there was no fluctuation in her eyes, as if she was looking at a dead object.

Ji Xiaoxue bit her inner lip, and when other people asked her what was going on and she didn't answer, she finally gathered up the courage and said, "Shang Qingfen, I have something to talk to you about. you say."

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know, the two of you have nothing to talk about."

"If you have something to say, can't we listen?"

Since Shang Qingfen has spoken, the others dare not say anything more.

One of them said with a smile: "It's okay, then we'll wait for you a little ahead."

"Good."

Everyone was gone, leaving only two people on the boulevard.

"What's the matter?" Shang Qinghui didn't look at Ji Xiaoxue, and looked in front of her with empty eyes, as if no matter what Ji Xiaoxue said to her, she couldn't cause too much turbulence.

"During the talent contest, who destroyed your dress, did you find the murderer?" Ji Xiaoxue asked in a low voice.

Generally speaking, Ji Xiaoxue would not think about any contact or even entanglement with such an unruly girl, but at this moment, she suddenly wanted to be brave again.

The word "murderer?" aroused a little interest in Shang Qingfen, and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "This word describes it..."

Shang Qinghui's words stopped here, but she didn't continue to talk about something.

Ji Xiaoxue didn't care either: "At that time, I thought you thought it was Bian Yingning, but in fact she gave you the cup of milk tea you didn't want, and she gave it to me". "

Shang Qingfen had already guessed the answer, but now she is still inexplicably uncomfortable hearing Ji Xiaoxue say it herself.

It's like a fishbone, from the ear to the heart, stuck in it.

"Oh, and then."

"Then? Then I want to tell you that she is not the culprit, you called the wrong person." Ji Xiaoxue did not expect this attitude of Shang Qingfen, how could she be so calm.

"So, you came to tell me this to show that, is that person actually you?"

"Of course it's not me!" Ji Xiaoxue was a little impatient: "You talk and do things like this and don't pay attention to evidence, just rely on your suspicion to establish a person's guilt, right?"

Ji Xiaoxue's words touched the point that Shang Qinghui had been brooding about all this time, and her face suddenly became solemn: "Why, what qualifications do you have to teach me?"

"After being a tutor for a few days, I really think of myself as a teacher, right? You don't even think about how you got this part-time job."

"How to get it?" Ji Xiaoxue was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything, I just want to say, you are not qualified to accuse me." Shang Qinghui said every word clearly.

"And I'm very surprised. It's been so long, why didn't you come forward and tell me this? Instead, it's been delayed until now. Is your conscience uneasy now?"

"You..."

At that time, Ji Xiaoxue didn't stand up for the first time to exonerate Bian Yingning, and she also had her own thoughts.

Isn't Bian Yingning a good monk, Qingfen? In front of interests, she wants to see how strong the friendship between the two can be.

And the friendship between the two proved to be fragile.

At that moment, she admitted that the idea that she had felt that she was insignificant, a spice in their rich life, disappeared suddenly.

In addition, tonight, Bian Yingning went to her part-time place to wait for her to finish class, and didn't ask a question about that night.

She suspected that although she made herself angry, her goodness also made her feel sweet.

Shang Qinghui just said that she doesn't know how to get this part-time job... This means that this part-time job didn't appear to her by accident, but someone did it on purpose.

I wondered why Bian Yingning knew her whereabouts, could it be that she arranged this part-time job for herself?

Seeing that Ji Xiaoxue was speechless, Shang Qinghui sneered: "It's been so long, what kind of good person are you here now? As a finance student, you don't know 'timeliness' 'The importance of these three words?"

Ji Xiaoxue gritted her teeth: "I'm not a good person, you are worse than me."

"I just want to be worthy of my heart, and you, what else can you do except use your own identity to bully others?"

"Oh," Shang Qingfen clapped his palms sarcastically: "It's a good thing to say, a good one to be worthy of."

Even if Shang Qingfen and Bian Yingning have more conflicts and disputes, in front of outsiders, she still won't lose the slightest battle.

"How much do you know about me and Bian Yingning? It's better to bully others with power than you don't say a word, right?"

Shang Qingfen knew exactly what Ji Xiaoxue's sore feet were. She blamed herself, so she would step on her sore feet. Anyway, neither of them were good people.

When Shang Qingfen walked past Ji Xiaoxue, she whispered, "Even if I have more conflicts with her, I believe that we can still erase everything."

"But you are sensible, I don't want things, thank you for helping me put them in the trash, so that no one else can contaminate my fingers."

Shang Qingfen is gone.

People walking at night occasionally pass by here, a couple dragged and walked under the big tree, rustling, Ji Xiaoxue bit her lip, and her face became even paler in the dark night.

In addition to Shang Qingfen's arrogance hitting her, Ji Xiaoxue fell into a deeper unease.

The sentence behind Shang Qingfen said... She knew that she threw the milk tea that Bian Yingning gave her.

How could she know.

.

That is, Bian Yingning also knew that she threw the milk tea she gave her.

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Ji Xiaoxue felt very at a loss, just like she was caught by the teacher by doing something small in class.

Crunchy, restless.

No, Ji Xiaoxue, you shouldn't feel embarrassed and nervous, she gave herself the milk tea that others didn't want, she was the one who should be embarrassed!

Om—

The phone beeps for incoming messages.

Ji Xiaoxue opened it, it was a message from Nangong Jin, asked her if she was free, and wanted to invite her to dinner tomorrow.

Ji Xiaoxue put out the phone with a wooden face and walked back to the dormitory.

Rich people are crazy, especially this Nangong Jin, who makes them look like they are very familiar.

She won the fourth place in the talent competition that night, and she didn't even feel it. When he came up to give him the award, he asked her vaguely: "Why do you only have the fourth place? ?"

After finishing, she comforted her: "Forget it, it's okay, it's just a game, relax, in my heart, only you are the first."

Relax? She has no dissatisfaction with her grades, and she needs to relax.

So what if she won the fourth place, what if she didn't play well, what's with him?

…

There was a professional class this morning, Bian Yingning got up very early, and swiped her phone while eating breakfast.

Suddenly, a news broadcast ran out: "There was a knife robbery incident in Kemin District last night in this city, and the robbery man shot and injured people because the victim shouted and resisted.

The victim was stabbed in the abdomen and is still being rescued. Fortunately, it was discovered by the patrolling police at the time and stopped sending him to the hospital in time. The policeman was also stabbed twice, but fortunately it was only slightly injured, the specific content..."

Bian Yingning frowned.

Kemin District, where the hostess did tutor yesterday.

The heroine was taken away by herself. I didn't expect the incident to happen, but...

Bian Yingning lost her appetite for food.

The injured policeman could not be Duanmu Zhenghao.

Thinking about it, Bian Yingning took a screenshot of the news and sent it to Duanmu Zhenghao, asking if he was okay.

Duanmu Zhenghao returned two pictures to her, the pictures of him lying on the hospital bed, one with a thick gauze wrapped around his palm, and the other with a long piece wrapped around his calf gauze.

Bian Yingning enlarged the photo, and in one of the photos, she saw the legs of a woman in a suit and skirt in the corner.

Bian Yingning: "Oh my god, why are you hurt so badly? Which hospital are you in? I'll go see you when I have no class this afternoon."

As soon as the news was sent, Mother Bian hurried downstairs: "I heard from the driver that you went to Kemin District last night, or did you drive the car back by yourself?"

Bian Yingning put away her phone and nodded.

"Nonsense, what are you doing there when you have nothing to do, watch the news, it's not safe outside, you must take two... no, four bodyguards!"

Bian Yingning imagined the scene where she walked in front, followed by four menacing bodyguards in black suits, black sunglasses, and aggressive waists.

"...Are there any female bodyguards?" This was her last insistence.

…

Duanmu Zhenghao, who was holding a mobile phone in one hand on the hospital bed, had a smile on his face, and Duanmu Zhengjie, who was peeling the fruit for him, gave him a hearty look: "What makes you smile like this?"

"Cough," Duanmu Zhenghao restrained his smile: "I have a friend... who wants to see me this afternoon."

Actually, he didn't think he was seriously injured, and he planned to be discharged from the hospital. Now, it is not impossible to stay in this hospital for a while.

“Girlfriend?”

"No...just friends now."

Now? Duanmu Zhengjie raised his eyebrows and stopped teasing him.

"Worship me?" Duanmu Zhengjie wondered: "I'm not an idol star."

"Hmm, she has good taste."

Duanmu Zhengjie was thoughtful, as if he was bragging about himself.

…

Ji Xiaoxue saw this news during the break, and a sense of happiness and fear rose together for the rest of her life.

Looking carefully at the place of the accident written on the news, it happened to be the place she would pass by when she was going to take the bus.

Ji Xiaoxue trembled slightly.

Why does she show up every time—so timely.

When school started, when she was working part-time in a bar, when she was desperate, and last night…

Is there something that is hinting at me?

Open the chat box with Bian Yingning, the two have not sent messages to each other for a long time.

The last message record is that she returned to Bian Yingning when she refused her invitation to go out to watch a movie together on the weekend, she sent herself a head touching emoji package, and she returned a cute.jpg.

Ji Xiaoxue deleted and deleted in the chat box, but in the end nothing was sent.

For the first time in my life, I don't know how to thank someone.

…

I didn't sleep well at night, and Shang Qingfen didn't come to the first half of the class. Their class today is from 9:30 to 12:00, and Shang Qingfen didn't arrive at school until after ten o'clock.

When I woke up in the morning, the sky was gray. It started to rain when Shang Qingfen went out.

Bian Yingning's class today is a morning class, and she only lasts until 10:20.

I thought it was a drizzle, but before she got to the school gate, the rain started to get heavy, so she had no choice but to run to a bulletin board to hide, and by the way called the driver to ask him Come in and pick yourself up.

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