Lian Yu just came back to her senses. In this circle of rich children, her position is somewhat distant. The reason is not only because of her wealth, but also because she is in two different situations, dating Xie Junping and her real boyfriend at the same time, so her positioning is unclear.
Because of this, she was thrown out of the car by Xie Junping in the morning. She was ridiculed and ridiculed. It could be said that she went crazy with anger. Coupled with hangover and other problems, Ronan was used as a target for venting on the road, which led to this incident. Things come up.
Now that she was in the detention room to calm down, Lian Yu's thoughts changed subtly. His annoyance towards Xie Junping has not diminished at all, but he has new plans for Ronan.
She had been watching Ronan.
In the small and noisy temporary detention room, most of the people were either depressed or irritable and noisy. They were full of negative energy from head to toe.
Only Ronan, the "big boy" who seemed to be the youngest, was always sitting quietly in the corner. Apart from changing his posture once, there was almost no movement.
The shadow in the corner gently covered Ronan's body, blurring the outline and many details. But as a whole, it was fully coordinated, just like the mask and cloak at a masquerade, portraying a mysterious and profound figure. Role.
It seems delicious.
So Lian Yu got close to Ronan, observed closely... and teased him outside.
Ronan's delicate and quiet appearance is exactly what she likes. If you include revenge on Xie Junping, it will be even more interesting.
Of course, before that, she had to first figure out the relationship between Ronan and Xie Junping, and figure out why Xie Junping ran away in a hurry in the morning, only to be replaced by this little guy as soon as he turned around.
Lian Yu's thoughts cannot be hidden from others. Someone next to me laughed strangely: "Lian Jieyu, I'm a vegetarian, and you can't get along with me."
“The plain version is also very refreshing.”
Lian Yu doesn't mind others calling her by her nickname at all. "Jieyu" was originally a professional title for a concubine in the palace in ancient times. She had a distinguished status and also had the connotation of being charming and beautiful. It was not a bad reputation.
As for the malice of "using sex to charm people" or even "not serving as a royal wife", she naturally ignored it.
Lian Yu herself does have the courage to eat meat and vegetables, and she has even more capital. She has deep three-dimensional facial features, with a bit of a mixed-race flavor, but what really offends her is her plump and tall figure. She also deliberately wore a burgundy tight-fitting hip-hugging short skirt, which not only highlighted her tempting parts, but also showed off her slender waist. Long legs maximize your self-charm.
Now, in order to keep warm, she borrowed a men's jacket and put it on, but when she spoke, she habitually made hand gestures, and her clothes opened naturally. Her unbridled muscles and twisted shadows formed a first-class natural composition, which could almost capture the faces of the men around her. Breathe it in with your eyes.
However, all Ronan felt was irritation...and pain.
Lian Yu completely changed her attitude towards Ronan. She wanted to amuse her a little. As she spoke, she smiled and patted Ronan on the shoulder.
She really didn't use much force in the slap she took, but Ronan has now returned to the state he was in when he and Xie Junping just separated. The water mist would hurt even if it hit his face. This slap fell, and it was like a slap. The ax hit the shoulder. In an instant, the entire arm and half of the shoulder seemed to no longer belong to him.
Ronan's whole face twitched, but Lian Yu just thought he was nervous. He put his hand on Ronan's shoulder and refused to let it go. With a little strength, he leaned down seductively: "We are all inmates who share the same hardships. Why don't you introduce yourself?"
This kind of welfare would be enjoyed by any other man, but at this moment, Ronan just wanted to punch her in the face.
It hurts... it really hurts!
Ronan felt like a fire was burning in his heart. In fact, he had clenched his fists.
But his remaining sense told him that there was no deep hatred, it was just the habitual hunting of a "carnivorous woman".
Ronan tried to distract himself and return to normal. He answered in the straightest tone possible: "Zhixing Academy, tenth grade, Ronan."
"Hey, he's really a junior! He's still a young kid..."
Lian Yu was a little surprised. Now the more she looked at Ronan, the more pleasing she became. The delicate and childish face, coupled with the cool expression, well, and the serious meditation posture. It's not sure whether he is angry or shy, but it is really cute.
She couldn't help but want to tease her deeply again, and reached out to touch Ronan's face.
Her attitude was too obvious, and her crazy welfare broadcast also aroused the jealousy of some people.
Suddenly a hand came over and pinched Ronan's cheek first. He was also laughing and joking. However, with the force of his fingertips, Ronan's face was pinched out of shape:
"Fresh meat? Fresh?"
Ronan's heart thumped loudly, and his brain failed to function. He relied entirely on physical instinct and waved his hand hard to swat away the man's dirty hands.
The strong emotions in the action are undoubtedly a strong stimulus for a group of guys who are drunk and taking drugs. The guy who stretched out his hand was already feeling unhappy, so he took advantage of the situation and kicked him:
"He's fucking pulling him up!"
This kick kicked Ronan hard on the shoulder with great force. Ronan's body tilted to the side, and Lian Yu was also tilted. In the confusion, Ronan's notebook on his lap slipped, and was swept away by Lian Yu's hand, who lost his balance, and slid two or three meters away.
Lian Yu was wearing ten-centimeter high heels. She was so busy that she almost sprained her feet. It was only by supporting Ronan that she didn't fall to the ground. She felt embarrassed and the anger in her heart suddenly rose:
"Li Xuecheng, what are you doing!"
As a result, the other side yelled back with a louder voice: "What a slut!"
Lian Yu was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She jumped three feet high with a scream, and greeted Li Xuecheng in the face with her fingertips wrapped in manicure.
This kind of fight is actually impossible. Li Xuecheng made a faux pas and said that he was already denying Xie Jun face. If he started fighting with Lian Yu again, he would really get a few marks on his face and he would not want to hang out in the circle in the future.
He hid behind him, and naturally enough people came up to start a fight.
This group of rich kids had just lost their morale in prison and were about to get a boost. Now that they saw something exciting to join in, they all fought bravely to take advantage of the beauty, not to mention being unreasonable or unreasonable. Taking advantage is also good.
Before Lian Yu could rush forward, she was already hugged by three or four old men. They were exhorting each other. They received a lot of "hands of justice" all over her body. Her pretty face was livid with anger, and she showed off her high heels. No matter who it was, he kicked them hard and kicked the group of men away.
Later, the two girls who were still filling vases on the side saw enough of the excitement, and went over to persuade him half-heartedly, and finally calmed down.
Over there, Li Xuecheng got rid of the crisis of losing his face, but his face was still quite damaged, and he had no place to vent his evil anger. Looking around, he finally saw the pretty boy who had caused the crisis, getting up unsteadily and going to pick up the dropped notebook like a normal person.
"Go to hell!" Li Xuecheng rushed over and kicked Ronan on the lower back without even thinking about it.