From the perspective of distance alone, the person closest to her turned out to be Qin Nianzhi.
Yan Shiying closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
The difference in strength between her and that person was too great, those struggles probably didn't even mess up the other's clothes, and everyone around her looked neat and tidy, and she already felt her embarrassment at this moment.
So she didn't call out Tang Bingchuan, but secretly and quickly walked to the bathroom from the other side of the road.
A glimpse of black flickered out of the corner of his eyes, and Qin Nian subconsciously looked up, only to see a masked woman in a black dress hastily disappearing through the side door.
After a while, Qin Nianzhi laughed from the bottom of her heart. She probably hadn't seen Mint for a long time, so she always felt like him when she saw anyone wearing black.
Walking into the bathroom and lifting the mask, a face with bright red cheeks and watery eyes suddenly appeared in the mirror. The person in the mirror frowned slightly, showing a thrilling beauty.
Thinking of having no clue about the sudden situation just now, Yan Shiying lowered her eyes, suppressing the unreasonable irritability in her heart.
Quickly finishing her makeup, Yan Shiying walked out the door with a heavy heart, and just walked into the banquet when she bumped into someone because she was absent-minded.
Yan Shiying whispered "Sorry" and wanted to move on, but was stopped by the other party.
"stop."
Yan Shiying froze when she heard the voice, and turned her head.
It's Cheng Mobei.
At the moment of her pause, Cheng Mobei had already stepped in front of her, suddenly raised his hand, and lifted her mask from bottom to top.
The naked face under the mask met Cheng Mobei's gaze, and when the eyes met, it was Cheng Mobei who was stunned.
He stared at her for a long time, his eyes were as bright as two clusters of flames jumping, until Yan Shiying blushed and turned her head away, Cheng Mobei didn't let go.
"It really is you."
Speaking these words from Cheng Mobei's mouth, Yan Shiying suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Who allowed you to leave without authorization that day?"
He clenched her chin tightly and forced her to look up at him, "I haven't figured out how to teach you a lesson, but you came to me by yourself."
"What do you think I should do now?"
He looked at her from above, his lips under the mask showed a tingling arc, as if he had found a fun toy, he pinched her face mischievously and enthusiastically.
Yan Shiying seemed to be frightened, she stared blankly at him for a long while, then looked away in a panic, her desire to escape was almost written on her face.
Of course Cheng Mobei would not let her go, the hands pinching her face tightened even more.
His movements seemed to hurt her, Yan Shiying raised her head, looked at him timidly with trembling eyelashes, tears were in her glazed pupils.
The face of the man in front of him suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be trying to suppress something. The feeling of vigorousness was chilling, and even the strength to hold her was a little stronger.
Yan Shiying couldn't help but froze in her heart, she had tried this trick for so long, did she use the wrong gesture? It shouldn't be, obviously he didn't react like this last time...
Cheng Mobei's throat slipped, and he fixed his eyes on her, and said in a low voice: "Don't... look at me with this look."
"...?" Yan Shiying's eyes widened in bewilderment, wet and dazed, her lips parted slightly in bewilderment.
Cheng Mobei suddenly closed his eyes and muttered something indistinctly. Yan Shiying's ears perked up, and she could barely discern what seemed to be a curse word.
This scumbag is a bit difficult to deal with...
Yan Shiying was thinking about how to get rid of him quickly, when Cheng Mobei suddenly spoke.
After hearing what he said clearly, Yan Shiying's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had heard something from the Arabian Nights.
What? Be his girlfriend
People like them usually bring a woman with matching status and family background as their female companion when they go out and go to such occasions, and this person is obviously Qin Nianzhi's rotten peach blossom, so why did they suddenly pay attention to her? Yan Shiying couldn't even figure out what was going on in his head when he made this sudden move.
"Don't want to?" Seeing her silence, Cheng Mobei's eyes flashed unhappily, but the smile on his lips became more casual.
He approached her and played with her long hair hanging on her shoulders, "I remember, your father works in Hengguang Construction, right? At this age, you should spend more time with him. Tomorrow you pack up and go how is he?"
Hearing the meaning behind Cheng Mobei's words, Yan Shiying was stunned, but her heart sank suddenly.
This is the first time she has used some of her "privileges" to force her since she has been in the academy.
He is related to the political commissar of District A, and he is one of the few people in the academy who is not afraid of Qi Haoran. With her current status and class, to fight against someone like Cheng Mobei is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
But how could Yan Shiying let herself confront Cheng Mobei head-on? Troubles of this class must be resolved by people of the same class.
Yan Shiying pretended to be terrified and terrified, and there was some commotion between the arguing with Cheng Mobei.
Cheng Mobei didn't care about her resistance at all, but calmly left a sentence "I'll wait for you over there".
Yan Shiying stood on the spot in a daze, but her mind quickly recalled the figure she glimpsed just now out of the corner of her eye.
Dark green dress, royal blue brooch, who is wearing this today...
By the way, it's Qi Haoran.
Of course, Qi Haoran sees Yan Shiying's predicament.
Seeing that Yan Shiying was not in the right state, he walked up to her briskly and asked her softly, "Are you in trouble? Do you need my help?"
He gently patted Yan Shiying's shoulder.
"As long as you speak, I can guarantee that he will never pester you again."
Qi Haoran said this very calmly, even a little contemptuously, this is a kind of absolute confidence based on identity and strength, which makes people very easy to rely on.
"You... are you willing to help me?"
Qi Haoran seemed unable to see the uneasiness on Yan Shiying's face, and replied firmly: "Of course."
"But you have to promise me that you will never see Tang Bingchuan again."
Yan Shiying was suddenly stunned.
His smile was warm and his voice was soft, as if he was just mentioning a trivial matter, "I don't like him, and I don't want to see you in contact with him again. As long as you agree to my request, whether it is Cheng Mobei or others, I will can help you out.”
At this moment, he seemed to be a ferocious beast baring its fangs, revealing its gentle and kind appearance all along, and he didn't even hide his dislike for Tang Bingchuan.
Of course it wasn't the first day that Qi Haoran knew that Cheng Mobei was eyeing Yan Shiying. To be honest, from the day when Cheng Mobei couldn't wait to find Yan Shiying just after he came out of confinement, he knew that Yan Shiying was in big trouble this time.
To Yan Shiying, this person was a setback, but to someone from his family background, solving it was just a matter of effort. Of course he could solve this trouble for Yan Shiying secretly, but he didn't want to do that.
He can deliberately show his preference for Yan Shiying, make her situation in the academy become embattled, and use the jealousy of the girls in the academy to gain Yan Shiying's favor, or he can sit back and watch Cheng Mobei force Yan Shiying. Rescue her when she is in a desperate situation that cannot be fought to achieve her purpose.
Therefore, after watching Yan Shiying coldly for a long time, he stood up when Yan Shiying was most desperate and helpless.
Now Yan Shiying finally understands where his arrogance comes from. A person like him, of course, will flatter her in every possible way because of a momentary favor, and will also look on coldly at her predicament when it is profitable. , using his shot to demand payment from her.
If it was another promise, Yan Shiying could still pretend to agree, but Qi Haoran's request is obviously to cut off contact with Tang Bingchuan completely.
To some extent, he and Cheng Mobei are actually the same kind of people.
Arrogant and arrogant.
The expression on Yan Shiying's face suddenly turned cold.
She neither agreed nor refused, but silently glanced at Qi Haoran who was calmly watching, and passed him by.
The originally gentle smile on Qi Haoran's face suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth after seeing Yan Shiying's next move.
When he saw Yan Shiying walking to Cheng Mobei's side, Qi Haoran's forehead was throbbing with veins, and his face was so ugly that he almost wanted to eat someone.
Cheng Mobei was sitting on the sofa talking with a few people, and he was not surprised to see Yan Shiying sitting over, and even put his arms around her waist.
Yan Shiying did not resist, but silently drank the wine in front of Cheng Mobei one cup after another.
For a banquet like this, Cheng Mobei and the others are unavoidable to socialize and socialize, but it is extremely rare for Yan Shiying to say nothing and just keep drinking.
She drank so fast that even Cheng Mobei frowned, and held down the cup to prevent her from continuing.
"Stop drinking."
Yan Shiying didn't fight back, and after a pause, she withdrew her hand, lowered her head silently, and something slipped from her chin quickly.
After Cheng Mobei was stunned for a while, he realized what it was, and his body froze.
She was crying all the time, but the light here was dim, and the mask almost covered her whole face, even he could only see clearly when he looked carefully.
She lowered her eyes indifferently, there was a faint glint of water in her eyes, and her moist pupils looked like crystal-clear gems under the light.
Cheng Mobei couldn't tell what was going on in his heart for a while, he just felt that his heart was surging like a storm, seeing her crying, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't say no for a long time Speak up.
"Is it enough?"
Cheng Mobei met the gaze she handed over to him, that gaze was extremely cold, his throat couldn't help becoming dry, and the uneasiness and boredom in his heart kept him from opening his mouth for a while.
Before he had time to say anything, the person next to him was suddenly pulled up.
Standing on the other side, Qi Haoran dragged Yan Shiying towards him as if no one else was there, caring for her tenderly, his natural caring attitude almost regarded the people next to him as transparent people.
Cheng Mobei suddenly lowered his face.
Yan Shiying didn't answer a word, just pulled Qi Haoran away and took her hand, turned and walked away.
Cheng Mobei immediately wanted to get up and chase after him, but he didn't know what Qi Haoran saw on Yan Shiying's face just now, and gave him a very cold look.
"Don't get in the way." Cheng Mobei was extremely impatient, he thought that Qi Haoran who was waiting at the intersection would obediently get out of the way, but he didn't expect him to stand there motionless.
"Why?"
Qi Haoran looked at him, and suddenly smiled very softly, "What are you? How dare you steal someone from me?"
Cheng Mobei was stunned for a moment, his face was so ugly that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.
"You fucking tell me again?!"
Qi Haoran suddenly said something in a very low voice, and laughed lightly when Cheng Mobei froze suddenly.
"Find out your position, you are not qualified to touch anyone."
The other two people on the table were already terrified by the incident, fidgeting and looking at the two who were facing each other, their vigorous momentum almost made the atmosphere ignite.
Yan Shiying glanced around from the corner of her eye, and leaned against the wall deliberately staggering. Just when she was staggering and about to fall, her body was supported by someone without any surprise.
It took Yan Shiying a moment to raise her head, and softly called out, "Tang Bingchuan...?"
Drinking with this body is very easy to get on her face, so although she is now sane, her cheeks are already bright red.
The person in front of him was holding her up with restraint and distance, but after hearing her voice, the eyes under the mask suddenly fixed on her.
"… you're drunk?"
Yan Shiying just tilted her head and smiled lightly at him, pretending to be unsteady and falling into his arms.
When she drank, she calculated the amount, and when she decided to agree to Cheng Mobei, she planned to test it. Although it looks drunk at the moment, he is actually exploring Tang Bingchuan consciously or unconsciously through his body shape.
The air was filled with an elegant and pleasant aroma, which was specially used for the banquet atmosphere, and even she was infected with it. At this moment, apart from Tang Bingchuan's faint scent of fresh soap, what Yan Shiying smelled in her nose was actually the scent of the banquet hall.
Yan Shiying didn't give up, and touched the fabric under her palm again, but it was obvious that the person who suppressed her before had a good sense of proportion, no matter how she felt it, she didn't arouse the slightest sense of familiarity.
On the contrary, Tang Bingchuan was made stiff by her leaning on her, and he didn't know what to say when he supported her. 818 novels
Yan Shiying clicked in her heart irritably, then raised her head and swept Tang Bingchuan's lips unwillingly, just bumping into Tang Bingchuan who was looking down at her.
The pupils of his eyes under the mask were deep, and under the dim light and shadow, vague and incomprehensible things danced faintly, directly hitting her line of sight.
Yan Shiying felt a strange feeling in her heart that she couldn't explain. Tang Bingchuan clasped her waist, pursed her lips as if to speak, but Yan Shiying noticed someone walking towards her from the corner of her eye, and immediately pretended to be Leaning on Tang Bingchuan's arm in a daze.
Tang Bingchuan seems to have given all the nutrition to his body. Although he is thin, he is taller than Lu Li, and Yan Shiying can only lean on his shoulder with his head tilted.
Originally, it was estimated that there was still some distance for the visitor to walk, but the body was suddenly pulled in another direction gently and unquestionably.
The cool touch on her arm made Yan Shiying tremble subconsciously. When she raised her head, she saw Zong Weihuai standing beside her with an indifferent face.
What is he
"Can you still go?" Zong Weihuai just glanced at Tang Bingchuan lightly, then turned to look at her, "Xiao Qi asked me to take you back."
Yan Shiying's heart skipped a beat when she saw Zong Weihuai, but she just stared in bewilderment and blinked in a half-drunk state.
"... Qi Haoran? I don't want to listen to him."
Yan Shiying lowered her eyes, shoved Zong Weihuai's hand away with her mouth pursed, and grabbed Tang Bingchuan's clothes with her backhand, as if she was holding on and refused to let go.
As soon as Zong Weihuai made a sound, she eagerly leaned towards Tang Bingchuan, as if he was the only person she could rely on, which made Zong Weihuai quite a headache.
On the other hand, Tang Bingchuan, who was silent like a transparent person when Zong Weihuai appeared, opened his mouth for the first time after seeing Yan Shiying's angry expression: "Let me do it."
Under Yan Shiying's grateful eyes, her meager courage gradually increased, but Zong Weihuai said lightly, "No need."
He had always kept a respectful distance from giants like the Zong family, and now, after hearing Zong Weihuai's words, after a moment of silence, he still saw Yan Shiying leave in front of his eyes.
There were only some clenched folds left at the corners of the clothes, and the sound of the two people's footsteps gradually approaching his ears. Tang Bingchuan clenched his hands suddenly, making a terrifying sound from his joints.
Zong Weihuai took Yan Shiying and left the banquet without even looking at Tang Bingchuan.
Knowing that she might not have the chance to test everyone today, Yan Shiying could only sigh secretly in her heart.
Before leaving the banquet hall, he glanced casually, but unexpectedly saw Qin Nianzhi smiling and Yanyan standing in front of Tang Bingchuan, talking to him with a smile.
Yan Shiying couldn't help but sneered from the bottom of her heart, for both Qin Nianzhi and the unlucky Tang Bingchuan.
All the way to his car, Zong Wei put Yan Shiying on the rear compartment with a sense of relief.
She had been talking "bad things" about Qi Haoran to him all this way, but now she was leaning on the back of the car, she was much quieter and more obedient.
Zong Weihuai heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Yan Shiying again, and immediately frowned.
She probably said that she was tired, and the posture of leaning on the carriage with her eyes closed had no image, and she didn't even know that half of the shoulder straps had slipped onto her arms. Lively and fragrant.
The mask on her face had been lost somewhere in the first half of the journey, because there was a moving blush on her face when she was drunk, and her facial features were extremely clear under the light. For some reason, Zong Weihuai suddenly understood why Qi Haoran was so interested in her during this time.
After hesitating again and again, Zong Weihuai still couldn't help but feel obsessive-compulsive, leaning on her backrest, and carefully put the dress straps on her shoulders back into place.
When he got close, a very faint fragrance from her body penetrated into his nostrils, and it radiated faintly with the ups and downs of her pulse... I wanted to quickly pull the shoulder straps for her and leave, but I didn't want his wrist to be suddenly softened by a hand. the hold.
Yan Shiying opened her eyes, her glazed pupils met the man directly, as if her sanity had been evaporated by alcohol, leaving only instinct, "Your hands are so cold..."
Her voice was as soft as melted sugar, and along the palm of his palm she naturally stuffed her five fingers into his.
Subconsciously, he held it back, and his palm was just enough to wrap around her soft hand. But when he realized what he was doing, he immediately withdrew his hand like an electric shock.
Before he could say anything, the person in front of him seemed to have been taken away from his beloved toy, and looked at him crying as soon as his lips curled up, his eyes seemed to be about to cry at any moment.
The hand that Zong Weihuai had just drawn froze in mid-air, he didn't take it away, he didn't give it away, he couldn't help but wonder why he agreed to Qi Haoran just now.
Yan Shiying had already raised her head and pressed her face to his hands like a puppy, the coldness of his fingers made her sigh involuntarily, and rubbed her cheeks as if she felt very comfortable.
Zong Weihuai froze for a long while, but finally remained silent as if compromising.
Let alone him, Qi Haoran probably has never seen her frank and bold appearance now.
He couldn't help but sighed, "Do you still recognize who I am?"
Yan Shiying stared at him with watery eyes still full of tears, looked at him suspiciously for a while and then said, "Um... Zongzong?"
Zong Wei's forehead twitched.
"Don't shake... I hate it, if you move again, I'm going to throw up..." Yan Shiying murmured as she grabbed his collar, and then suddenly pinched his chin.
"You look so pretty."
She stared at him intently with her big bright eyes, and said in a frank and sincere whisper.
Like a gust of wind blowing into his chest, Zong Weihuai looked at her for a while, then lowered his eyes lightly, held down her troubled hand, and put the half of her body that had protruded out of the carriage back into the carriage.
After closing the car door, Zong Weihuai tugged at the neckline vigorously, and drank half a bottle of mineral water, only then did he feel that the boredom dissipated a lot.
Wanting to smoke a cigarette, he took out the cigarette case but put it back.
He told himself that all this was because of Qi Haoran, and everything that happened tonight had nothing to do with him.
After a moment of silence, the engine sounded.
Yan Shiying leaned on the back seat and carefully recalled the touch of the touch just now, but was disappointed to find nothing.
Can't everyone kiss once for verification? Yan Shiying thought irritably, but suddenly came up with a wonderful way to hang out the mysterious person.
Thinking of the plan in her heart, Yan Shiying almost sneered and couldn't wait to see the reaction of those people tomorrow.