Demolition CP, I am a professional (wearing books)

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This strange yet familiar voice made Ye Ruan's fingertips tremble, she raised her eyelids, and glanced at the girl in the white skirt in the wheelchair, her eyes were filled with undercurrents.

Once upon a time, she also naively thought that Fu Zhi was a gentle and amiable girl, and when she was desperate to the point of collapse, she also went to Fu Zhi for help like a fool.It wasn't until a long time later that she suddenly realized that all her misfortunes were actually caused by this pure-looking girl.

The self in the previous life was stupid, thinking that there are always more good people than bad people in the world, and she deserved what happened in the end.Do it all over again, she won't be stupid again.

Never, never again.

Her cold fingers were suddenly held by one hand, the delicate skin touched, the warmth of the other's palm was transmitted to her fingers, and even her heart felt a slight itch.

Ye Ruan raised his head, and He Qing in front of him seemed to have sensed her emotions, and smiled at her, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he suddenly looked good.

Ye Ruan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he lowered his head and chuckled.

Have been comforted.

Seeing the interaction between the two opposite people, Fu Zhi frowned unobtrusively, and tightened his grip on the armrest of the wheelchair.Suddenly, she felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable, and she only felt that the unexpected scene in front of her was dazzling.

...

The young master of the Cheng family, who has been surrounded by stars since he was a child, suffered a few times because of He Qing. He was out of his mind to maintain the marriage contract.That night, Cheng Zizhuo justly told his father that he wanted to dissolve the engagement.

Then Young Master Cheng was slapped heavily in the face immediately.

Cheng Zizhuo:? !

Dad, you don't love me anymore, I'm your son!

Cheng Xiaoshao, who failed to get divorced and suffered a painful meal, became even more irritable.He didn't go to class, and took a few friends with him everywhere to have fun.Fu Zhi was completely forgotten.

Neglected Fu Zhi:...

Oh, wait.

Without the flower protector, the lonely Fu Zhi soon became a thorn in the side of some people, a thorn in their flesh.

Fu Zhi, who looks innocent and has a close relationship with Cheng Zizhuo, received the same treatment as Ye Ruan at that time.

In a secluded corner.

Xu Wen pinched Fu Zhi's face, her eyes were full of jealousy: "Why do you all like to use your innocent face to seduce Zizhuo? You are as shameless as Ye Ruan! But a cripple, how dare you think about it?" Zizhuo."

The long-haired girl smiled and said, "I haven't seen a cripple yet, why don't we see what a crippled leg looks like."

Fu Zhi, who was originally calm, had a deep hostility in his eyes after hearing this sentence.

Seeing that the long-haired girl's hand was about to touch her leg, Fu Zhi tightly squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair, and forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

I really want to, I really want to cut off her dirty hands.Fu Zhi thought coldly.

Suddenly, a slender figure flashed past, Xu Wen squinted and looked at that person impatiently.

"Why, you f/m want to be brave again?"

The long-haired girl also stopped and looked back.

He Qing who was stared at by everyone:? ? ?

She really passed by, this is so innocent!

He Qing rubbed her nose and smiled apologetically, "I'm passing by, you go ahead." After speaking, she didn't look at Xu Wen's suspicious eyes, and left on her own.

"Sister Wen, there won't be an explosion, right? She had nothing to do with Ye Ruan before and saved her. How could Fu Zhi not care?"

"Am I still afraid of that bitch He Qing? No matter who comes today, I will teach this cripple a lesson!" Xu Wen pursed her lips, her eyes were full of sternness.

But before Xu Wen could move, a chuckle came from behind.

"Teach me, you are also worthy?"

At this time, Fu Zhi was no longer weak and deceitful as before, with a lazy and sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, as if all the disguise had been torn off, revealing the sharp edges and corners inside.

"You..." Xu Wen was surprised, but before she could think about it, a figure flashed past.She only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and her consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

"Miss, what should they do with them?" A black-haired young man stood respectfully beside Fu Zhi, his tone indifferent.The gaze that looked at Xu Wen was as cold as looking at a dead person.

Fu Zhi glanced at the two girls who had passed out on the ground, tapped his index finger on the armrest lightly, his eyes were cold and gloomy: "I want them, I will ruin my reputation."

"Yes." The young man nodded.In his opinion, this sentence is no different from eating and drinking water.

Fu Zhi looked at the green shade in the distance, which was the direction He Qing left.The girl left without hesitation, as if she was extremely cold.

Fu Zhi didn't feel resentful because of He Qing's reluctance to save him, because she would have done the same in other ways.Oh no, she will do it more secretly, so that everyone will not blame her, and even be grateful to her.

But, He Qing, why did you want to save Ye Ruan?Why save others?

"Xiaobai, do you think He Qing hates me?" Fu Zhi bent his lips and asked casually.

The young man didn't speak, and seemed a little unresponsive.After all, in his impression, Miss has never been interested in anyone, and she always has a plaything attitude.

Even Cheng Ziyan is the same, in the eyes of the young lady, it is just an entertainment for her to entertain.

"No one will hate Miss." There are only two extreme attitudes of liking and hating.The young man was silent for a moment, then spoke.

Fu Zhi is like a budding white lotus, which looks sacred and beautiful, and sometimes the incomplete beauty can arouse people's desire for protection.But only he knows that what the white lotus blooms is not an angel, but a black mandala.