The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Tang Jiao had no choice but to ask no more questions and just reached out and patted her arm in silent support.

In the end, Tang Jiao, Zhang Ya, and Fang Xiaomin went together with their schoolbags.

Chen Mili looked at the three people leaving with a gloomy expression. Her phone lit up. She lowered her head and saw the message Chen Gu had sent again, and her teeth almost bit her lips to bleed.

She suddenly raised her hand and wiped her eyes with her sleeve, threw her cell phone into her bag, stood up and prepared to leave.

A figure suddenly stood in front of her.

Chen Mili looked up at the visitor and said in a bad tone: "Zhuang Tingting, why are you blocking me?"

Zhuang Tingting folded her arms and remained motionless, holding the phone between her fingers.

She smiled and asked in a light tone: "Why, are you in a hurry to get out of school?"

Chen Mili frowned at her inexplicable tone, "What are you doing?"

"I heard that you are short of money recently?"

Zhuang Tingting took a step back and sat on the table to take some time to talk.

Chen Mili's expression changed and she looked wary: "I don't know what the hell you are talking about."

She picked up her backpack and put it on her back to leave.

"Hey, what are you in such a hurry for?"

Zhuang Tingting stretched out her arm to stop her and shook the phone in her hand: "Take a look."

Chen Mili was forced to look down at the phone in front of her, which was a photo.

A photo of her working at a food stall night market.

Chen Mili shook Zhuang Tingting's hand away, with shame and anger on his face, and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Zhuang Tingting took her phone back, slowly enlarged the photo and admired it for a few more times, then raised her head and spoke with a smile.

"Don't be so excited. I took pictures occasionally. As a roommate, I'd like to show some concern, isn't it too much?"

"Stop being hypocritical, our relationship has not reached that level."

Chen Mili pushed her away and walked straight out.

Zhuang Tingting was not in a hurry, stood up, and waited until Chen Mili almost reached the door before speaking.

"How much money do you need?"

She clasped her arms leisurely behind her back and walked slowly towards the door.

"Maybe I can help you."

"You go to work as soon as school is over. You work so non-stop. You must be in a hurry for money, right?"

Chen Mili stood stiffly at the door, her hands hanging by her sides clenched into fists. The girl's thin back trembled slightly, as if she was bearing a suffocating weight.

She suddenly turned around, her eyes were reddish, and her face was filled with anger, and she asked:

"What on earth do you want to do? Don't beat around the bush, it's really disgusting!"

It was hard for Zhuang Tingting not to get angry even after being scolded, but instead she smiled even wider.

"Chen Mili, don't be so prejudiced against me. I can really help you. You know, I'm not short of money."

Chen Mili stared and said nothing, knowing that there must be more to come.

"As long as you do one thing for me."

Zhuang Tingting pulled out another photo from her phone and showed it to Chen Mili. She was satisfied with her surprised and wide-eyed expression.

She took back her hand and said proudly: "How about it, you must be surprised too."

"Your good sister Tang Jiao, she usually pretends to be a pure and sweet girl, but secretly she has been living with Xiao Jingchuan for a long time. She said she no longer lives on campus and goes to school. Where did she go?"

The sarcasm in Zhuang Tingting's tone made Chen Mili frown in discomfort.

"Where did you get the photo?"

"Of course I took the photos. There are many more. Do you want to see them?"

Zhuang Tingting was holding her cell phone, flipping through it with her fingertips, and clicking her tongue.

"Tsk, tsk, she really knows how to seduce men with her body. No wonder people like Xiao Jingchuan fall into her trap."

The look on her face was very strange, with a calm and sarcastic look on her lips, and a hair-raising jealousy and resentment in her eyes.

Chen Mili frowned more and more, feeling that Zhuang Tingting was crazy. She took a half step back and asked:

"You show me what this is doing. Even if they really live together, what does it have to do with me?"

The smile on Zhuang Tingting's face dropped and she sneered coldly: "Stop pretending, don't you like Xiao Jingchuan?"

Chen Mili frowned: "So what."

"Aren't you angry? You've obviously been Xiao Jingchuan's front desk for two years. Why did she get in first?"

Chen Mili's eyelashes trembled, and she looked away without speaking.

"You are so protective of Tang Jiao. Have you ever told you about her involvement with Xiao Jingchuan?"

"What I want you to do is very simple. Find opportunities to take more photos, preferably indoors, and then wait for the right time to expose them."

Zhuang Tingting approached Chen Mili, made a popping motion with her fingers, and said with a strange smile: "Let everyone see how capable Tang Jiao is."

Chen Mili looked uncomfortable and blocked Zhuang Tingting's slender fingers with nails. After thinking for a long time, she asked:

"What's the point of doing this? Besides, why do you go to such trouble to let me do it when you can do it yourself?"

"Wouldn't it be more interesting to let her taste the feeling of being betrayed by a good friend?"

Zhuang Tingting's eyes showed longing, "It's best if we can disperse them."

Chen Mili frowned tightly and said nothing.

Zhuang Tingting stood up straight, smoothed her long hair with her long fingers, and returned to her delicate and proud look. She raised her hand to compare numbers.

"How about, as long as you help me with this, I will give you this number."

-

Tang Jiao, Zhang Ya, and Fang Xiaomin went to the store and drank a large bowl of fragrant and smooth flower nail powder. They felt warm all over after eating, and even burped when they went out.

"Zhang Ya, Xiaomin, my car is here, bye, see you next week~"

Tang Jiao waved to the two of them and stepped onto the bus.

She found an empty seat in the corner, sat down, and rubbed her hands.

The weather is getting cold really fast. Autumn has only been here for half a month, and it already feels like winter.

She held her hands to her mouth and took a breath of hot air.

With a smile on his face, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xiao Jingchuan.

Tang Jiao: I’m full!Get on the bus! (Kitten sitting down and touching its belly gif.)

Xiao Jingchuan returned quickly.

Xiao Jingchuan: Is it cold?It gets cooler again at night.

Tang Jiao: It’s cold. I feel like winter is coming to me!

Xiao Jingchuan: Are the windows closed? Don’t take the bus on Sunday afternoon. I’ll pick you up at 5 o’clock?

Tang Jiao was reminded by Xiao Jingchuan that she noticed that the car window on the right side was not closed. She stretched out her little hand and closed the leaky window.

Tang Jiao: Okay!I secretly make a sandwich for you~

Tang Jiao chatted with Xiao Jingchuan who was having dinner at home, and it felt like the time in the car passed by in a flash.

She got out of the car and walked home slowly, took out her keys and was about to open the door, when the door next door opened first.

Tang Jiao heard the sound and looked over, stunned.

"Xiaojiao, long time no see."

A tall, elegant and handsome boy held a garbage bag in his hand and smiled at her.

Tang Jiao said in surprise: "Brother Junwen, long time no see, are you back?"

Xu Junwen closed the door and smiled gently: "Yes, I haven't been back for a long time, and I haven't seen you since I came back."

"Xiaojiao's hair is so long."