After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

After all, in her previous life, she had been silently bullied by Tong Zhuo for so long, and even Tong Zhuo's bullying of her had become a famous sight at Jiangcheng University.

But from beginning to end, no one offered her a helping hand.

Wei Siyun frowned in disapproval, "How can you think so? His family background is not a reason to bully his classmates at will.

When we enter society in the future, we will encounter more superior people. Do we always think of ourselves as inferior? "

Seeing Ling Quanquan's confused face, Wei Siyun slowed down his tone.

"Just like last time, Tong Zhuo's cousin Tong Jue bullied you, and you chose to call the police. It was very brave to do so."

brave?Are you talking about her?

Ling Huanquan blinked in a daze.

Looking from Wei Siyun's perspective, a pair of big and charming peach blossom eyes looked even more pitiful and cute because of their hazy appearance, and her small nose was wrinkled.

Such a weak and pitiful girl was covered in his big training jacket.

Wei Siyun didn't understand how anyone could be willing to hurt her.

"If something like this happens again in the future, you'd better call me. I'm your monitor, and it's my responsibility to protect the safety of my classmates."

When Ling Quanquan heard this, the corners of his mouth rose a little more, and his eyes were astonishingly bright.

What Wei Siyun said, as well as his attitude towards him, were completely unimaginable to Ling Quanquan and could not even be imagined.

It seemed as if a warm light enveloped her, making Ling Huanquan jump for joy.

She nodded cheerfully.

Wei Siyun seemed to say casually:

"By the way, you'd better add my WeChat number back, although I don't know what I said wrongly last night to make you angry.

But I am your monitor after all, and I will still have a lot of notices to send you in the future, so I can’t call you every time. "

Add it back?

Ling Huanquan looked at him doubtfully, "I added you."

Wei Siyun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You deleted me last night, and I wanted to ask why you agreed."

Ling Huanquan's eyes widened and he hurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Sure enough, Wei Siyun's business card has been deleted!

Her face turned red with embarrassment, and even the tip of her nose was sweating, "No...I didn't."

Wei Siyun smiled softly, "Maybe it's a system problem. Anyway, let's add it back."

He sent Ling Quanquan downstairs to the dormitory, watched her go upstairs, and made sure she was in no danger before turning and leaving.

Ling Quanquan returned to the dormitory, but clicked hard on Wei Siyun's profile picture frame, trying to figure out why he was deleted.

After all, in her impression, it is very rude to delete other people's contact information at will.

Especially, Wei Siyun is still such a good person.

After recalling it again and again, she finally confirmed that she had not deleted Wei Siyun last night.

Even when he said he sent him a message last night, she had no impression at all.

Could it be that time?

She remembered the time when she went to take a shower by herself at Jiang's villa and left her cell phone in the living room.

Could it be that Jiang Sheng deleted Wei Siyun?

Ling Huanquan bit her lip unconsciously.

This may be a small thing in the eyes of others, but it suddenly sets off alarm bells in Lingquanquan.

In her previous life, she was controlled by Huo Weinan like this, cutting off her contact with the outside world step by step.

I don’t have a single friend on my phone, I can only be a plaything that can be driven by him and be there at any time.

Jiang Sheng, how could he delete his friends?

The cell phone she had been staring at suddenly rang, and it was another unfamiliar number.

Ling Huanquan hesitated for a moment and then rowed to connect.

Unexpectedly, Huo Weinan's hoarse voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Ling Quanquan, Huo's contract will be signed tomorrow afternoon."

Ling Huanquan's scalp tightened immediately!

The morning was interrupted by Ling Yue's call. She didn't expect Huo Weinan to mention this matter again.

The cell phone that made this sound was no different from a grenade at this moment.

"By the way,"

Huo Weinan's voice on the other end was vaguely threatening: "Explain to me why my business card is in the hands of another woman."

Ling Quanquan was immediately speechless.

Didn't she lose Huo Weinan's business card? How could it be in the hands of another woman?

Want her to explain?

How could she explain something she didn't even know.

However, when she first heard about the signing Huo Weinan said, she did resist it.

It wasn't until she encountered Tong Zhuo's incident again in the afternoon that she vaguely had some different thoughts.

She had such a bad reputation in her previous life that even though the whole school knew that she was bullied by Tong Zhuo, few people helped her.

On the contrary, everyone thought that Tong Zhuo was doing good things that would please people, and Tong Zhuo's accomplices did not feel any psychological burden at all.

And even if she wanted to ask for help or explain, she had no way to ask for help and couldn't explain anything.

On the contrary, in this life, she had so much without even realizing it.

What if she could have more?

If she was as famous as Ling Yue, would there be more people willing to defend her like they defend Ling Yue?

Although facing Huo Weinan brought a lot of psychological pressure to her, Ling Quanquan slowly made a decision. She wanted to sign with Huo's!

She wants to get into the eyes of more people, so that at least when she is hurt, someone will be willing to listen.

Having made up his mind, Ling Quanquan spent the whole afternoon searching the Internet for information about some of the artists signed by Huo.

Until the sound of standing at attention on the playground gradually dispersed, the noise and excitement unique to the campus gradually began.

Jiang Yao sent a message: Quanquan, I made an appointment with other classmates for dinner tonight, so I won’t go to the cafeteria with you~

Ling Huanquan pursed his lips.

Another message popped up at the top of the phone.

Wei Siyun: The chicken drumstick rice in the cafeteria is delicious today. I brought you one. Do you want to come down to the dormitory to get it?

Ling Huanhuan's eyes lit up, he quickly climbed out of bed and ran downstairs.

There were many young lovers whispering beside the flower bed downstairs in the dormitory.

Wei Siyun stood there alone, looking a little out of place.

Ling Quanquan hurriedly ran to him with a bright smile on his face: "Thank you, I almost forgot the time to eat. I'll transfer the money to you."

A thin stream of sweat broke out on the tip of her nose, and Wei Siyun seemed to smell a faint fragrance.

Wei Siyun blushed even more when she remembered that the coat she was wearing had once completely wrapped her up and might have been tainted with such a smell.

"I asked the seniors about Tong Zhuo's group."

Wei Siyun's voice was pleasant, like a slow stream. He didn't answer Ling Quanquan's question about transferring money, but changed the subject:

"Their style is very arrogant. Whatever you want to do in school in the future, try to ask your classmates to come with you.

Also, don’t go to the canteen alone. If it’s inconvenient, I’ll give it to you in the future. "

Ling Quanquan felt warm in his heart.

It turned out that he came to deliver food to me for this reason.

It's really cowardly to avoid Tong Zhuo like this.

But for ordinary students who are powerless and willing to stand up and protect their classmates, Ling Quanquan sees them as heroes.

Ling Quanquan's eyes were full of admiration, "Thank you, monitor, you are such a good person."

Wei Siyun turned his head uncomfortably, looking a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, there were young lovers making out affectionately beside the flower bed, so his appearance was not out of place at all.

It's just a bit of an eyesore in the eyes of others.

Jiang Sheng recognized at a glance that the boy standing opposite Ling Quanquan was the one who sent her a message last night and was deleted by Jiang Sheng.

Looking at the box he was holding, there was something else he didn't understand.

Yesterday I wanted to deliver milk tea, but it didn't come through. Today I will deliver rice instead.

Jiang Sheng furrowed his eyebrows and strode over, forcefully inserting himself between the two people.