Yan Qiwei is regretting it now, very regretful.
She loosened Liang Bozhong's collar, cleaned up the fierce appearance that she hated before, and smiled slightly in the direction of Liang Xiaozai: "Mr. Liang, why are you here?"
Liang Bozhong gritted his teeth: "Brother, do you know each other?"
Before Liang Xiao had time to speak, the policeman beside him spoke with a serious face: "That's it, we received a report that there were teenagers fighting nearby, and this little classmate was the leader of the group. He ran away after the fight. , we can't find anyone, we can only contact the parents to find him together."
It turned out that the "urgent matter" in Liang Xiao's mouth was this. But... the group is the head of the group.
Yan Qiwei repeated the word in her mind, but she couldn't relate it to the harmless little fat man seven years ago.
Geez, the afterlife is terrifying.
As soon as he saw Liang Xiao, Liang Bozhong's arrogance in confrontation with her before was completely dissipated. He was a little frightened, and tried to explain in a pale way: "Brother, it's the people from No. 2 Middle School who provoked us first."
Yan Qiwei quietly raised her hand to cover the raised corner of her lips. Little Liang Bozhong never gave Liang Xiao a good face in the past, but she didn't expect that these two characters have completely reversed now, which is really heartwarming.
"Student, this incident is not small, you should leave it to the police station to talk about it," the little policeman grinned, then turned his attention to Yan Qiwei, "Thank you for the help of this enthusiastic lady and the people. You stop him, so we can find this kid so easily."
She is not without her, she is just a delicate little white flower, and she will never do anything like pulling and pulling with bad boys.
Yan Qiwei smiled politely back: "No thanks, it should be."
Liang Xiao sighed tiredly: "Miss Yan, I'm laughing, this is my younger brother Liang Bozhong."
"Miss Yan, she is Yan Qiwei?" Liang Bozhong looked at her again in disbelief, "No, my mother said that Yan Qiwei was knowledgeable, gentle and kind, this, this..."
Have an opinion, boy.
Yan Qiwei snorted coldly in her heart, but she still had a gentle smile on her face: "Aunt Chen has won the prize."
This farce soon ended with the head-to-head of the enthusiastic ladies and civilian uniforms, and drew a successful conclusion.
Liang Bozhong was captured and was about to get into the police car obediently when he heard the woman behind him softly calling out "Hello".
He looked back impatiently, and happened to see her walking towards him quickly, her right hand raised suddenly. The boy recoiled in a conditioned reflex, but the expected slap did not fall, but a burst of laughter swept past his ears.
Yan Qiwei's voice was clear and clean, and there seemed to be a stream of clear water flowing in her laughter. If you ignore her mischievous and cheap tone, it can be called very pleasant: "You are so timid, are you scared?"
"Who was frightened by you..."
Liang Bozhong raised his eyes angrily and stared at her. Before he could finish his words, a cool moisture spread across his forehead. Yan Qiwei saw blood stains on his forehead. Out of her sense of responsibility as a sister, she subconsciously took out a wet tissue from her bag to replace him. Wipe it off.
Although she was wearing high heels, she was still much shorter than Liang Bozhong. She could only look up at the wound on his forehead, wiping it while muttering bitterly, "Be good in the future, and don't let the family worry anymore."
Except for Chen Jiayi and Aunt Shen, he has never had such close contact with other women.
The little devil's ears turned red quietly, and his tongue was knotted for a long time before he could say a word: "Go away!"
Out of revenge for the word, Yan Qiwei increased the pressure of her fingers on the wound.
Liang Bozhong was finally taken away in the blood and tears accusation against her.
Yan Qiwei didn't expect so many things to happen in just one day. As soon as she got home, she collapsed on the sofa lazily. Suddenly, her phone dinged, and a message was displayed.
The tiredness dissipated without a trace the moment she saw the recipient of the letter. She stabilized a heart that was suddenly accelerating, and when she opened the chat interface, she couldn't help but breathe.
Liang Xiao: [Miss Yan, thank you for your help today. ]
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but go up, lying on the sofa typing: [No thanks. I hope the matter of my brother can be resolved as soon as possible. ]
He paused for a moment, then sent another message.
[Miss Yan knew Bo Zhong before? ]
Yan Qiwei replied without hesitation: [This is the first time I see him. ]
[However,] he typed quickly, [he said you called his name. ]
My heart skipped a beat.
By the way, when I saw Liang Bozhong for the first time, I asked his name in a very uncertain tone.
At that time, she was only quick to talk, how could she forget about it.
But Yan Qiwei couldn't tell anyone the truth at all, she thought about it for a long time before she responded with a bit of luck: [This is a secret. ]
The secrets that can't be told, only belong to her.
If Liang Xiao can have even the slightest interest in her, will she be linked to the long-dead Liang Wei because of these clues
This is a beautiful and wonderful fantasy, but people always have some hope for the unreachable beauty.
Liang Xiao took a long time to reply this time.
[Um. Bo Zhong is ignorant, and I hope Miss Yan can forgive his offense. After this matter is resolved, I will take him to invite you to dinner as compensation, and then Bo Zhong will apologize to Miss Yan in person. ]
Can! Ready to play! Well done brother!
Yan Qiwei's mood, which had been bleak because the date ended in a hurry, instantly became brighter. She was so happy that her legs were dangling in the air, and she smiled back.
[Actually, you don't need to be so outspoken, I'm really bothering you! ] First made a polite remark, and then changed the subject, [You can decide the time and place, I can do it. ]
[Does Miss Yan have any taboo ingredients? ]
[Carrots and offal. ] She paused for a while, then added a little embarrassedly, [and... chopped green onion doesn't like it very much either. ]
Liang Xiao: [Okay, I see. ]
Yan Qiwei got a blessing in disguise, but the joy didn't last long - it's summer now, and according to the plot of the novel in her mind, Liang Xiao should be about to meet the heroine.
He used the latter as a stand-in because he looked similar to Liang Wei. He was so paranoid that it ended in tragedy. She secretly made up her mind that she would never let Liang Xiao fall into her tragic fate.
Sleepy like crazy vines eroding consciousness, Yan Qiwei closed her eyes drowsily.
When Yan Qiwei woke up, all she saw was snow-white, and the smell of disinfectant poured into her nose.
She was caught off guard by a pair of red eyes - Liang Xiao did not know how long she had been in front of the bed, bloodshot like spider webs crawling to the whites of her eyes. The moment she saw her open her eyes, the boy's dark and dull eyes flashed with a flash of light, like a stone falling into the stagnant water.
He smiled in relief and asked her softly, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
How could Liang Xiao in his youth be so gentle
"I'm much better." Yan Qiwei shook her head, "Thank you."
"The doctor said that your condition relapsed and caused palpitations. It's not a serious problem. You should rest well in the future." He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's getting late now. Uncle Chen is waiting outside. Let's go home."
The chaotic memory finally became clear at this time. She helped Guo Mengmeng in the cafeteria. The next second, her heart twitched and she fell unconscious on the ground.
Yan Qiwei nodded in response and followed Liang Xiao out of the ward.
There are several unread messages from Guo Mengmeng accumulated on the mobile phone, most of which are asking whether her physical condition has improved.
Yan Qiwei's heart warmed, and she lowered her head and typed back to her: [I'm awake, no big problem, thank you. ]
[I have nothing to be thankful for, thanks to your brother for taking care of you after the accident. ] She quickly sent another message, [Thank you for being willing to help me. ]
Yan Qiwei quietly glanced at Liang Xiao next to her, and asked her curiously: [What happened after I fainted? ]
[Liang Xiao carried you to the school infirmary, and then called 120. I don't think his expression was fake, he was really worried about you. But...] Guo Mengmeng is separated by another paragraph, [He looked at Ye Man and the others' expressions... It was terrible. ]
[I don't know how to describe it, it's not the fierce eyes of other bad boys, but it's cold and ruthless, which makes people feel cold. ]
[You have never had contact before, so you don't know what kind of person he is, so you should be more careful. ]
Liang Xiao's cold and ruthless eyes... I actually wanted to see it.
Yan Qiwei held her phone and carefully shifted her gaze to the silent boy beside her. In the twilight of the evening, she could only see his smooth and delicate profile, which was vague, with obvious meekness and shyness, and seemed to melt into the night.
Liang Xiao noticed her gaze and lowered her eyes slightly.
He was still not used to the sudden stares of others, and blushed a little shyly, pursed his lips and smiled softly at her: "What's wrong?"
"I was thinking," Yan Qiwei smiled and blinked her eyes, lowering her voice with interest, "What do you look like when you are angry."
She thought about it carefully, and added: "But I hope you will never be angry, just be happy all the time."
Her voice was soft and soft, scratching the boy's ear like a cat's claws in the dark night.
They sat side by side in the car, and some warm breaths spread and smudged in the small space, dyeing the roots of his white ears red.
Liang Xiao lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at her, took a deep breath, and there was tension and urgency in his words.
"As long as you're fine."
"By the way! You must remember that I don't eat carrots, offal and chopped green onions." She didn't know what to think, she suddenly stepped forward, and said these slightly abrupt words without thinking, "Don't forget! "
Liang Xiao smiled.
"it is good."
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