Ye Zhi is the kind of honest person who studies best in the dormitory and doesn't care about anything except dancing.

But now he is wearing a hot short shirt and short skirt, bending over, revealing half of his breasts and pouring wine for others.

Perhaps because he was embarrassed, Ye Zhi was half-bowed his head the whole time, and he didn't dare to look at the guests.

Qu Guangchen laughed, leaned forward slightly and said to Ye Zhi, "What a coincidence, you and Miss Song are classmates." ”

Song Shenyan was a little surprised, and then when Ye Zhi raised his head to look at her, there was panic in his eyes.

Ye Zhi didn't dare to answer, and poured wine in a panic and overflowed the wine glass, and Qu Guangchen slammed the cup over.

The movement was not small, and many people on the field heard it, Qiao Hengzhi finally got up from the sofa next door and walked over to take a look.

"What's going on?" He walked up to Song Shenyan's side and put his arm around her and asked.

Song Shenyan raised his head, nervously tugged at the corner of his clothes, and Qiao Heng said with understanding: "Guangchen, it's just a waiter, you are more serious, look at Shen Yan scared." ”

Qu Guangchen stood up and straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "I'll go change my clothes." ”

Ye Zhi followed closely and walked out.

The moment the door closed, Song Shenyan seemed to see Ye Zhi's eyes red.

"Do you know that woman just now?" Qiao Hengzhi sat down next to her.

The whole person was very close, and the breath was about to blow into her ears.

Physiological reaction, Song Shenyan felt very uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to move, but Sheng Sheng held back.

"Why do you ask?" She asked rhetorically.

Qiao Hengzhi chuckled, raised his eyelids and stared at her, his hand rubbing her back: "I don't know you yet, who cares about these things on weekdays." ”

The two of them have been together for a long time, and they can't say that they understand it very well, but at least they still have the most basic understanding.

Qiao Hengzhi knew that Song Shenyan was a person who didn't like to meddle very much, and basically had nothing to show her temper except dancing.

Lack of affection is something that Qiao Hengzhi decided when he saw Song Shenyan for the first time.

Song Shenyan also knew that a man like Qiao Hengzhi pretended to be affectionate and cared about her everywhere, just to create a kind of savior's superficial kindness.

To each his own, no one can say who is excessive.

Lies and deception can only be established without the knowledge of another person.

Ye Zhi, who left the private room, would no longer have Song Shenyan's help, and she was dragged to the bathroom on the second floor by Qu Guangchen.

"You're looking for death?" Qu Guangchen pulled out the belt fiercely and hit her with a snap.

Ye Zhi fell on the floor, his voice was small, and prayed: "I can't leave a trace, please, I still have to dance." ”

"Dancing? You don't look at who gave you the opportunity to dance. ”

Qu Guangchen's expression was hideous, he seemed to have lost his mind, and only the whip in his hand could resolve his resentment and anger.

"Mr. Qu." Song Shenyan stood at the door of the bathroom.

As soon as she came out of the private room, she heard movement here.

Qu Guangchen tightened his belt sharply, and pulled out a red mark on his hand.

Then he slowly fastened it, and then pulled the leaf branch up from the ground.

"Get out and don't say anything." He warned in Ye Zhi's ear.

Ye Zhi lowered his head and opened the locked door, and as soon as he came out, he saw Song Shenyan standing there expressionlessly.

The two of them couldn't find the right word for a while.

Song Shenyan is not very good at dealing with such a situation.

She has no friends, let alone any friends with her peers.

Qu Guangchen took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sink, his sleeves rolled up, and he wiped a disposable towel on his hand.

Tilting her head, she looked at her with a smile and said, "Miss Song is looking for me?" ”

Ye Zhi didn't dare to raise his head, and took advantage of the gap between the two people to speak.

"It was Hengzhi who asked me to come to you, your phone rang many times." Song Shenyan didn't lie.

"Yes." Qu Guangchen took two steps closer.

Song Shenyan is not short in height, how can he be one meter seven, but Qu Guangchen is one meter eight five, even slightly taller than Qiao Hengzhi.

The closer you get, the more oppressive you feel.

He looked down at her, his eyes looking down, disdainful, cold.

After a while, Qu Guangchen left in front of her with a cold face.

Song Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as she looked up at the corridor in the distance, she saw a man standing there looking at her, with the light on his back, and he couldn't see clearly.