Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Quarrel
When he returned to the school, Qingluan felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.
When everyone saw her enter the door, they immediately fell silent, as if they were secretly observing her expression, and the fat man and the thin man glanced at her a little triumphantly.
Qingluan didn't bother to take care of it, and glanced at the two of them disdainfully and returned to his seat.
Jing Pei was lying quietly on the table at the moment, wondering if he was taking a lunch break.
As soon as Qingluan sat down, his brows furrowed slightly.
Because she faintly smelled the strange smell again, although the taste was already very light, but it was really pungent, which made her feel a little nauseous.
She stuck her head out of the window and took a few deep breaths to suppress the urge to vomit.
Everyone watched her take a deep breath, and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing and pointing at her.
And Jing Pei, who was originally lying motionless on his stomach, trembled twice without a trace.
Qingluan glared back with a blank expression, and everyone immediately looked away, pretending to have an expression of not knowing anything, only the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little dazzling.
Qingluan wondered, where did this smell come from?
Just when she was puzzled, Meirenjun came in with her waist twisted again, and she should have just pounced on a new layer of powder, and her face was as white as if she was malnourished.
As soon as he entered the door, he flew a wink at Qingluan from afar, and Qingluan smiled back awkwardly.
In fact, this beauty is still good as Mr. Jundang, although he twisted a little, but he was very serious in teaching, although Qingluan didn't know what he said, but the expressions of everyone in the stands should be very satisfied.
Qingluan sat bored, feeling like listening to a book from heaven.
This is not to blame him, Meirenjun has always talked about theoretical knowledge, but Qingluan is in Sanssouci Mountain, Lingmujun is not like him, and the terms and conditions are listed to explain in detail, but directly to teach, generally let Qingluan first see how she does it, and then tell her which acupuncture points the spiritual power should be accumulated, and then explode.
Qingluan herself sighed, fortunately, she has a good talent, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to learn what she is now.
As for the current situation, Qingluan is still very satisfied, and he can still beat it in general, but he can't beat it, at least he can run it.
She swayed here and there, and only then did she notice that Jing Pei was still lying on the table.
Qingluan was a little surprised, after the contact in the past two days, Jingpei gave her the impression of a good student, and yesterday she was still kindly reminding Qingluan not to sleep when Mr. was teaching, why is the beauty of the gentleman still lying on her stomach after coming for so long a day!
She picked up the pen and poked Jing Pei, but Jing Pei still didn't move.
Qingluan was even more puzzled, she suddenly remembered the smug eyes of the fat man and the thin man when she entered the door just now.
Will Jingpei be?
She hurriedly tugged at Jing Pei's sleeve.
Finally, there was a reaction.
Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief, but then her eyes widened again.
I saw that Jing Pei's slightly raised face was bruised, his eyes were even more swollen and narrowed into a slit, the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth seemed to have been deliberately wiped by him, and the shallow marks had already dried up, and the deep or shallow scars on his face were very dazzling on the fair skin.
Qingluan looked at him with a stunned expression, opened his mouth but couldn't spit out a word.
Jing Peiqiang showed her a smile that was more ugly than crying, and lay down again.
You don't have to think to know what's going on.
Qingluan was angry.
Jing Pei is the first and only person she has expressed kindness to her in this school, not to mention, Jing Pei was beaten like this, more or less there are reasons for her.
But what she was most angry about was not this, but watching him being beaten like this, she had no position to do something. If she had taken the liberty of making a move, would she really have to respond to the disgusting words of the fat man and the thin man?
Qingluan sat stupidly, glancing at Jing Pei from time to time, and her heart was panicked.
The content of the afternoon lecture was relatively small, and Meirenjun left after a while.
The fat man and the thin man deliberately raised their eyebrows proudly at Qingluan when they left, Qingluan really wanted to rush up and tear the pigskin that minute, but she didn't do anything.
Only she and Jing Pei were left in the school.
Jing Pei was still lying on his stomach, and he didn't even move his position too much.
"It's time to go. Qingluan hesitated and whispered.
She wanted to do something for him, but she was afraid that the sympathy in her eyes would hurt him even more.
Qingluan saw that Jing Pei was still lying on his stomach silently, sighed, and left by himself.
Su Yu saw Qingluan from afar with a gloomy face.
"What's wrong?", he was a little distressed.
He likes Qingluan to be proud, likes Qingluan to be willful, and likes her smiling appearance.
"Su Yu," Qingluan suddenly paused and looked at him with a straight face.
"We have a personal ...... in our school."
She suddenly didn't know what to say.
Do you want to ask Su Yu if she knows Jing Pei, how does she know him? What if she doesn't?
Su Yu looked at her very seriously, waiting for her words.
Qingluan waved his hand a little annoyed, "It's nothing." ”。
Su Yu was even more confused by the second monk.
He tried to think of what to say to amuse Qingluan or divert her attention.
"By the way, Qingluan, is there a person named Jingpei in your school?", Su Yu remembered what Su Wuqing had told him two days ago.
Qingluan suddenly turned sideways and stared at him with wide eyes.
"You...... How do you know what I'm going to say?", she was a little skeptical that Su Yu could read minds.
Su Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "No", he continued, "I want to say, if you know each other, you can take care of one or two, and if you encounter any problems, you can tell me, and I will solve them." ”。
"Oh. Qingluan nodded and said, "Is it your relative?", with some expectation in his eyes.
Su Yu hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Sort of!"
"Hah!", Qingluan suddenly laughed, "That's great!".
Su Yu was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Qingluan smiled and raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, your relative is my relative, I will definitely take care of him!"
Although Su Yu didn't understand why Qingluan suddenly became happy, his heart warmed when he heard his words.
Her relatives are Qingluan's relatives, and she regards herself as a family.
Throughout the afternoon, Su Yu's smile did not stop.
The two sat in the gazebo, chatting about what had happened in the past two days, and it was not until it was getting dark that Su Yu got up to say goodbye.
After sending Su Yu away, Qingluan happily returned to the dormitory, and after entering the house, she still felt a little uncontrollable excitement when she thought that she had an excuse to deal with fat and thin people, and she actually laughed out loud.
At this moment, there was a sudden crisp knock on the door.
Could it be Su Yu?
She opened the door with a smile, but the person who came was not Su Yu, but Qing Yinan.
The smile on his face froze for a moment because of some unexpectedness.
At this moment, he couldn't escape Qing Yinan's eyes, and his eyes darkened.
"What? not welcome?".
Qingluan gave him a speechless look, and turned sideways to give way.
Qing Yinan snorted lightly and walked into the house.
At this time, out of the corner of his eye, Qingluan saw that the door of Qing Sizhai next to him seemed to be shaking, but he looked at it fixedly, but there was no movement.
"Why are you here?", Qingluan thought she should be dazzled, and asked as she shook her head.
"What's the matter? It's not your lover, disappointed?".
Qing Yinan didn't know why, and his heart was panicked.
"Fault!", Qingluan looked at him twice and spit out two words.
The two sat opposite each other unpleasantly, and the atmosphere was a little weirdly quiet.
In the end, Qing Yinan finally couldn't hold it back, took out a pair of earrings from his arms, and threw them in front of Qingluan.
"Yours!".
The earrings look very simple, just two polished white jade beads, rolling on the table with a gurgling appearance, and they are about to fall off the side.
Qingluan grabbed it, took it in his hand and looked at it, and liked it very much.
This person gave a gift like an uncle, and Qingluan grabbed the earrings and wanted to throw them back for him.
But after thinking about it, forget it, no matter how you can't get along with things, right?
Qingluan didn't say thank you, got up and put the earrings into the makeup box given by Su Yu.
Qing Yinan looked at the makeup box, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"How were the past two days?", Qingluan suddenly asked.
Hearing Qingluan care about herself, Qing Yinan instantly felt that her heart was not very blocked.
"It's okay!", he said, pouring himself a cup of tea.
"My uncle's work is a bit rigid, but in the art of Qihuang, he is the best, I told him that you are my friend, and he should try his best to heal you, don't worry about this. Qingluan said slowly.
Qing Yinan nodded, thinking about whether to tell her that her uncle didn't have the time to deal with him.
"You have to cooperate well, don't blame me for ...... if you can't get a doctor," Qingluan continued.
As soon as these words came out, Qing Yinan felt uncomfortable again.
"What do you mean don't blame you, if it weren't for you, could I be hurt?", he interrupted Qingluan and said, "It's good for you to be with that little white-faced Qingqing for a day, and you don't care about my life or death at all!"
"Why didn't I care about you?", Qingluan was a little speechless.
"Heh, what do you care about me! Since you entered this broken academy, have you ever cared about where I am, what to eat, and where to live?", Qing Yinan's voice became louder and louder.
"I'll ask Uncle Su to take you there, he's sure everything will be arranged!", Qingluan argued.
"Heh, he arranged it, what, did he cause my injury?", Qing Yinan snorted softly.
"Can you make trouble without any reason!", Qingluan slapped the table angrily and stood up.
"I'm making trouble unreasonably?Why don't you say that your little white face is making trouble?", Qing Yinan stood up not to be outdone.
Both of them looked at each other fiercely, with angry faces, and the originally good atmosphere suddenly became tense.
After a while, Qingluan sighed, waved his hand and said, "You go!
When Qing Yinan heard this, he was even more angry, "Just go, I won't come if you invite me!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't know what he thought, so he suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Qingluan very contemptuously and said, "Why do you let me go, I'll go!", as he spoke, he hooked the stool behind him and sat down.
The atmosphere instantly quieted down again, but the faint spark between the two seemed to brighten up a large grassland.
After the two stared at each other for a long time, Qingluan turned around and sat sullenly and ignored him.
Qing Yinan's eyebrows and eyes twitched at this time, he felt that he must be stunned, and now he recalled what Fang just said, and his face was a little hot.
"Hey!", he called Qingluan timidly.
But Qingluan still turned his back to her, deaf and deaf.
He slowly stepped forward and gently tugged at her sleeve, "Don't be angry!".
But Qingluan still ignored him.
"That...... I can't do it if I'm wrong!", Qing Yinan said softly, a little anxious and a little helpless in his eyes.
He stood for a long time, but Qingluan was like a statue, not moving at all.
"Then, you rest early, I'll come to see you tomorrow!".
After Qing Yinan finished timidly, he quietly went out.
Listening to the sound of the door closing, Qingluan turned around, and his eyes were a little red.