The heroine, she does whatever she wants with her beauty (GL)

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"Why can't I tell? Isn't it because of her?! Didn't she hit you?!"

Qin Zhenzhen really couldn't listen anymore, but because of Zhao Zhiyu's presence, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, but his tone was still very aggressive, "Hey, what are you talking about, how could I hit her?!"

"How could you hit her!?" The woman turned her head quickly, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was full of tears.The veins on her forehead bulged faintly, and she screamed at Qin Zhenzhen, "Why can't you hit her! You hit her when you were in school!!"

"Zhao Qing! You are enough!"

Almost at the same time, Zhao Zhiyu grabbed her arm and threw her onto the sofa. Her brows twitched slightly, and the anger in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

Sister Liang over there let out a "huh", and leaned on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and laughed, "Zhao Zhiyu, I didn't see it, you have a serious temper now."

The woman beside her patted her arm again, frowning slightly to express her disapproval.Zhao Qing was thrown and hit the sofa with her buttocks, and her arm hit the armrest of the sofa with a sharp pain.

She raised her head slowly and looked at Zhao Zhiyu in disbelief, the expression on her face changed again and again, and finally she couldn't control herself and burst out crying.

There was something buzzing in her ear, and the beating heartbeat in her chest was far and near. Qin Zhenzhen's expression was as blank as her brain. She swallowed unconsciously, and pointed at Zhao Zhiyu cautiously. Asked from behind, "Zhao Zhiyu... when I was in school..."

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, it was soft, and it made his throat a little itchy.Qin Zhenzhen couldn't continue speaking in the middle of her sentence. A pair of big eyes stared at the back of Zhao Zhiyu's head, and her eyes were bright, as if the back of her head would bloom in a second.

Zhao Qing kept crying and was lying on the sofa, unable to get up.The woman with the short black hair couldn't stand it anymore, got up and sat next to her, took out two tissues from the table, and said softly, "Don't cry, just wipe your tears."

"Zhao Zhiyu..."

Qin Zhenzhen cleared his throat, and called her again, his voice was small and soft, not so confident.

She thought of the sentence Zhao Zhiyu asked before, "You don't know me anymore?" and felt guilty for a while.When she was in school, she was indeed extremely hot and caused trouble everywhere. Although she only studied in No. [-] Middle School for a while, she had many fights.

But she really had no impression of Zhao Zhiyu, not even the slightest impression.Let alone beating her, Qin Zhenzhen swears that he has never even seen her before, Zhao Zhiyu is such a unique person, how could he forget it once he has seen her?!

It must be this Zhao Qing who is messing around!

But why... Zhao Zhiyu didn't refute?

The more Qin Zhenzhen thought about it, the more vain she became, and her hands and feet became weak.She kept staring at the back of Zhao Zhiyu's head, and shouted again, "Zhao Zhiyu."

The voice was thin and soft, like a meowing cat, overwhelmed by Zhao Qing's crying, and you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully.

Zhao Zhiyu felt a dull pain in his solar acupoints, and for a while he didn't know what to say to her.

The two of them froze as one waited and the other said nothing.In the end, Sister Liang couldn't stand it anymore, and said lazily, "Zhao Zhiyu, I told you when I was in school that there are some things that you can't hide. If that's the case, it's better to go straight ahead, in addition to avoiding unnecessary misunderstandings. It saves time anyway, don't you think?"

"Xin Liang," Zhao Zhiyu turned his head to look at her, and saw that she had a foolish smile on her face as always, and called her a sentence but didn't continue.

Xin Liang raised her head slightly, as if she had acquiesced.So he turned his head to look at Qin Zhenzhen again, squinted his eyes and said, "Hey, junior girl, let me tell you that you did hit her, but you may not remember it, so let me remind you."

As she spoke, her eyes rolled, and her long eyelashes fluttered twice, "Hmm...Actually, I can't remember clearly, I should have rescued you at the time, right? Ah? Zhao Zhiyu?"

Zhao Zhiyu's eyebrows were furrowed again, with a warning in his voice, he shouted her name in disapproval, "Xin Liang!"

Xin Liang was not annoyed, just grinned, the two looked very familiar.

Qin Zhenzhen didn't notice this, and his mind turned quickly.

The last time she and Zhao Zhiyu met sister Lin when they had dinner together, they only knew that Zhao Zhiyu was her senior sister from their chat, but she didn't ask in detail how much older than herself.Xin Liang is two years older than himself, and it seems that he is in the same class as Zhao Zhiyu.But when I was in school, I didn't provoke the senior sisters of the last two years, how could I beat Zhao Zhiyu...

No! She is indeed a senior in high school!

Qin Zhenzhen's eyes wandered, wandering around several people, and finally fell on Xin Liang. Suddenly, his eyes changed, as if thinking of something.

After all, Mao Mao should be in the same class as several of them. She once beat up senior seniors for Mao Mao!

Memory is like a ball of yarn tangled together, as long as you pull that thread, you can gradually recall all the past.

At that time, Mao Mao was very nervous about her studies and didn't have much time to accompany her. Every time she sent a message, it took a long time to reply.Qin Zhenzhen is bored, so she often sends messages to Maomao in long paragraphs, full of scattered fragments of life, such as the teacher who hates you, the flowers in the garden are so beautiful, why you forgot to eat in the morning, what do you think of? Just post whatever, but Maomao never finds her annoying. Every time she is happy or unhappy, only Maomao is with her. She is really grateful and wants to do something for Maomao, so I tried my best to buy good things for her, but I still felt that what she did was far from enough compared to what Maomao did.

Maomao gave her care and companionship, but she can only give back with material things, no, no.

Until that day, Maomao said that she did not perform well in the exam and failed to get the first place in the exam. She was very depressed and didn't talk to her much, and she didn't read a book uncharacteristically. She went to bed early at night, looking deeply shocked.

At that time, Qin Zhenzhen was angry and distressed.She knew that Mao Mao had always studied hard and had good grades, but she didn't expect that she didn't get the first place this time! After much deliberation, she decided to vent her anger for Mao Mao, so the next night when school was over, she He took a lollipop and walked up to the teaching building of the third year of high school, randomly pulled a boy and asked, "Hey, let me ask you, who is the oldest among you?"

The boy seemed to be very surprised, his eyes were amazing, his lips trembled for a long time and he didn't speak.Qin Zhenzhen waited for a while, a little impatient, bit the candy and made a crunching sound, and asked him indistinctly, "Do you know?"

She was a famous figure when she was studying, and all the students in the school knew her, and there were countless suitors. This stop was a scenic spot, and soon other people came over and asked her attentively, "What's the matter, junior?"

Qin Zhenzhen didn't care who the other party was, and asked casually with his pockets in his pocket, "Who is the first in your senior year?"

The few boys didn't argue when they heard the words, and they all had a clear expression on their faces. They scrambled to lead her to the door of a certain classroom, and pointed to her through the glass window, "The first age is her."

It's her... Dare to pass the cat exam!

Qin Zhenzhen, who was standing at the back door, squinted his eyes, looking at the figure who was doing homework at the desk, biting the candy in his mouth as if to relieve hatred, and his cheeks were sticking out.

I am so hardworking after getting the first place in the exam! What a shame!

The author has something to say: So this is actually a huge misunderstanding...

And I set the anti-theft ratio of 30 to 12 hours. This is not much. I don’t know much about it. Do you have any suggestions? Can you adjust it?

Then the question about the writing style really made me a little embarrassed. In fact, I really feel that I don’t have any writing skills at all.

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