Ying Qingcang found that his attitude towards Xin Qing was getting more and more wrong, and now as long as he thought of Xin Qing, his body reacted. He is not a man of indulgence, one might even say a man of few desires. He hadn't touched a woman before Xin Qing appeared, and he was reluctant to touch her every time Xin Qing appeared. Later, of course, it was willing. But now it had become a longing, and he longed to touch the woman.

Thinking of Xin Qing's miserable little white face and helpless demeanor last night, Ying Qingcang called Ah Che into the office and wanted him to investigate. The secretary informed him that there was a problem with a foreign subsidiary and that the plane was ready.

Helplessly, Ying Qingcang had to fly to deal with the problem first, but before leaving, he still asked Ah Che to check what was going on with Xin Qing. And Xin Qing was late the next day, she didn't set an alarm clock, and it was almost ten o'clock when she woke up.

When she arrived at the school, she found that everyone began to point fingers at her again, and hurriedly ran into the classroom, Zhang Mi hurriedly turned on the computer to show her.

"It was suddenly posted on the campus network last night." Shi Qianqian pointed to a post.

Xin Qing clicked on it and looked at a few lines, and her face sank.

The post said that her works in the competition are very similar to Xin Yudie's, and it is said that their sisters usually love to create together, and there is a lot of nonsense below. It means that Xin Qing's excellent grades have always been due to her sister Xin Yudie, and maybe her sister helped her create her previous works.

There are many replies below, among which the most disgusting one is Xu Zekai's. He even said that he threatened Xin Yudie not to be with him. also said that Xin Qing's private life is very disorderly, and there are always many men who come to school to look for her.

"What scum." Xin Qing slammed the notebook, no wonder her classmates looked at her wrongly.

Zhang Mi angrily wanted to beat Du Zhekai: "He is the president of the student union, and many people believe him when he speaks." ”

"This post should have been sent by Xin Yudie." Shi Qianqian analyzed, "Didn't she provoke you before?" How to start again. ”

"How do I know?" Xin Qing rubbed her forehead, "The ghost is not gone, I just transfer to another school." ”

Zhang Mi asked worriedly: "Didn't you want to participate in this competition before because you could go to France to study, what should you do now?" What does the school mean has already been decided? ”

"What the hell is going on?" Shi Qianqian just heard from the teacher that the school decided to let Xin Yudie participate in the competition, and neither she nor Zhang Mi believed that Xin Qing would lose to that woman.

Xin Qing sneered and said, "Her design is better than mine." ”

"How is that possible?" Zhang Mi didn't believe it.

"Because she added something to my design, and it worked." Xin Qing clenched her fists, "I don't know what's going on, but it's impossible for the two of them to have similar thoughts to this point." ”

Shi Qianqian thought for a while and nodded: "That's right." So, there is only one possibility. She looked at Xin Qing and Zhang Mi, and the three of them said in unison.

"Plagiarism!"

Xin Qing frowned, and had some questions: "It doesn't make sense, she ...... She didn't stand a chance. "The last time she left her design draft at home, she got it. Bai Mu has always carried the design draft with him this time, when did Xin Yudie see her design?

"Think about it, is there something negligent that let her take advantage of the loophole." Shi Qianqian reminded her.

Xin Qing held her head and thought about it for a long time to no avail, and pulled her hair in a hurry.

"There are people coming and going in the dormitory every day, and we often don't lock the door, so we don't let that Xin Yudie come secretly." Zhang Mi thought about it and said.

"Impossible." Xin Qing immediately vetoed it, "I take the design draft home every day, and I didn't let it go in the dormitory." ”

The three of them discussed for a long time without any results, and the only thing that was certain was that Xin Yudie must have copied Bai Mu's design again. But they have no evidence at all, and if they still have no clue by the end of the month, Xin Qing will have no chance at all.

After a hasty meal in the cafeteria at noon, they decided to go back to the dormitory to see if there were any clues. As soon as I pushed open the door, I saw Lin Xiaoyu taking a selfie with a mobile phone.

"Yo! Got a new phone? Zhang Mi stretched out his hand and took the mobile phone and flipped it over twice, "Tuhao machine, more than 6,000 yuan, and your aunt bought it again?" ”

Lin Xiaoyu's face changed slightly, he took the phone back, and glared at Zhang Mi with a smile: "You guys don't use it cheaper than this!" ”

"Tsk, your aunt is really not ordinarily good to you. You should ask her if she's your real mother. Zhang Mipi said with a smile.

Lin Xiaoyu stomped his feet: "What do you say?" My aunt doesn't have children herself, so that's why she was very kind to me. ”

"I guess I want you to give her a pension!" Xin Qing also interjected.

Lin Xiaoyu hurriedly nodded: "This is natural, I will be filial to her in the future." ”

Xin Qing sighed in her heart, but she didn't want to say anything more, smiled and lay on her bed to think about the design draft.

The dormitory was quiet, and Shi Qianqian pretended to ask casually: "Xiao Yu, have you seen Xin Yudie recently?" ”

"Huh?" Lin Xiaoyu paused, then quickly shook his head and said, "No, she treats Xin Qing badly, how can I meet her?" ”

"And do you know about someone's post yesterday?"

"What post?" Lin Xiaoyu didn't know.

Zhang Mi glanced at it and said, "She didn't come back last night, of course I don't know." ”

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaoyu looked at Xin Qing, "She's coming to trouble you again?" ”

Xin Qing smiled bitterly: "The entry she designed this time is very similar to mine, and we think she copied mine." ”

"Ah, that'...... So who was chosen? ”

"Xin Yudie, of course." Zhang Mi said angrily, "Otherwise, why would you say that she plagiarized." ”

Lin Xiaoyu lowered her head and didn't know what to think, and then muttered, "Maybe she really designed it herself?" ”

Zhang Mi was about to say something when she glared, but was stopped by Shi Qianqian's look, Xin Qing looked at Lin Xiaoyu, her eyes darkened: "Okay, let's rest, there are still classes in the afternoon." ”

Everyone lay back in bed and took a nap, only Lin Xiaoyu was still holding a mobile phone and kept taking selfies, and the sound of clicking and clicking sounded in the dormitory from time to time, Xin Qing's mind suddenly remembered something, looking at Lin Xiaoyu's mobile phone and frowning.

Xin Qing, who lost her qualification, has been depressed all the time, and she forgot to count her days. When she came home that day, she found Ying Qingcang, whom she hadn't seen for a week, sitting in the living room.

Xin Qing's first reaction was what day was it?

And Ying Qingcang looked her up and down, and finally fixed his eyes on Xin Qing's sandals. A few round toes are snow-white, and the nails seem to be plated with a layer of pink, which looks so delicious.

Hiss...... He was frightened by his thoughts, how could he think that his feet were delicious and perverted?

"This perverted day is really accurate." Xin Qing's whispered voice came into his ears, making Ying Qingcang, who had just felt that he was not a pervert, suddenly have a black face.

It's this woman who says he's perverted every day, otherwise how could he have such perverted thoughts.

"Let me hear you scold me again, and I'll show you what a real pervert is." Ying Qing said gloomily, Xin Qing glanced at him and hurriedly ran upstairs.

Xin Qing deliberately didn't take a bath at night, she had already developed the habit of not taking a bath on a full moon night, disgusting to death. Before nine o'clock, Ying Qingcang ran to her room, and Xin Qing looked at him vigilantly.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you say?" Ying Qingcang only wrapped himself around the bath towel, and a drop of water fell on his chest on his half-dried hair, passing a reflective arc all the way to his lower abdomen, hiding in the depths of the bath towel.

Xin Qing suddenly felt a little fever on her face, she touched it and coughed twice: "Now...... It's still early. ”

"Finish early, rest early." Ying Qingcang said as he sat down on the edge of the bed.

Xin Qingguang was nervous, so she didn't notice that Ying Qingcang's eyes were wandering all the time, and her body was very stiff.

Today's Ying Qingcang was very gentle, which made her a little overwhelmed. Ying Qingcang was very satisfied with the well-behaved Xin Qing, who looked more and more attractive, making him unbearable.

Xin Qing inadvertently turned around but saw her own design draft on the bedside table, and thought of not being able to participate in the competition, she suddenly felt very aggrieved, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and Ying Qingcang, who was immersed in beauty, didn't notice it at all.

When it was over, Ying Qingcang raised his head in satisfaction, but faced a tearful face.

"You're so wronged? So unwilling? Ying Qingcang's heart was frozen to the bottom by Xin Qing's tears.

Xin Qing's whole person was immersed in the pain of not being able to participate in the competition, she didn't notice what Ying Qingcang said, and when she saw that he was done, she wiped her tears and pushed him away: "Okay, I'm going to wash my face."

"Am I being too kind to you?" Ying Qingcang was enraged by her attitude, fixed her shoulders with both hands, and asked coldly.

Xin Qing was in pain by him, frowned and shouted, "What are you crazy again?" ”

"Let you see what a convulsion is!" Ying Qingcang sneered, Xin Qing's head was constantly slammed against the wall, making a thumping sound, and then there was endless pain.

Gradually, her vision blurred, and there was a sharp pain in her head, as if she was struggling but powerless, and she felt that she must be dead.

It's good to be dead! Chen Chen suddenly thought that maybe he should have gone with his mother on the night she died. Then there would be none of this.

"Get up!" Ying Qingcang found that she was getting softer and softer, turned the person over and looked at it, and suddenly there was a stunned look in his eyes.

Chen Chen's forehead was already broken, red and purple rushing with blood, so shocking on his pale little face.

Ying Qingcang suppressed the panic in her heart and dressed her, and then ran downstairs to ask Aunt Tian to come up and treat the wound.

"Does it matter? Call a doctor! ”

Seeing his anxious face, Fu Bo sighed: "Young master, why are you so troubled!" ”

"I'm ......" Ying Qing said with a cold face, "I'm going to the company now, and you take care of her." ”

Seeing him leave in a hurry, Aunt Tian muttered dissatisfiedly: "Do it, there are times when you regret it." ”