Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

With the advice and help of Zhao's mother, Shen Qingwei moved into the school dormitory.

Out of consideration for the identity of the students in the school, the dormitories provided by Jingying Middle School are all double rooms. When Shen Qingwei was doing the dormitory, Zhao Xingyue also got one, and the two who lived in the school at the same time naturally became roommates.

Shen Qingwei didn't know about this at first, until when she was about to fall asleep, Zhao Xingyue opened the door of the bedroom with a key from outside.

The time when she came back was obviously past the curfew time, but Shen Qingwei didn't care about it, she looked at her new roommate, her eyes widened, "Ah Yue?"

The corners of Zhao Xingyue's lips curved slightly: "Surprised?"

"Why do you live on campus, no, I mean..." She wanted to say something, but the words she spit out were a mess. In the end, Shen Qingwei had to admit that she didn't know what to say at all. Because of Zhao Xingyue's appearance, her emotions were impacting her.

Zhao Xingyue shrugged, "You can live here if you want, why are there so many?"

She didn't say how long she had been wrangling with Zhao's mother downstairs before she got her to agree to live in school.

The injury she suffered during the summer vacation obviously made Zhao's mother feel uneasy about her health, but considering what Zhao Xingyue said-living in school is more convenient than at home, she has more time to rest than the time spent on the road, and outside It was very messy, especially when Zhao's mother heard Shangguan Junhong gnash his teeth and read Zhao Xingyue's name.

Staying in school and reducing the chance of going out is definitely much safer than walking around outside.

The bed was made up, and Zhao Xingyue's frequently used things were also neatly placed in the cabinet. Without thinking about it, the nanny had already packed everything in advance while she was in class.

Zhao Xingyue was rummaging through the cabinet for things to wash and wash. Shen Qingwei stood aside a little helplessly, "You really want to live on campus, Auntie, don't worry?"

Zhao Xingyue stood up and squinted at her, "You don't want me to live on campus?"

"No, no." Shen Qingwei didn't even know where to put her hands. For the past two days, the two had lived together and slept on the same bed. Zhao's mother was pleased with the intimacy of the two girls. Shen Qingwei She also enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by her mother, but living in the Shen family and living in the same dormitory with Zhao Xingyue gave her a completely different feeling.

She couldn't explain the shock she felt in her mind when she saw Zhao Xingyue, just as she didn't know why her heart beat suddenly under Zhao Xingyue's gaze.

She just took a shower, her fair skin was still flushed, her freshly blow-dried hair was neatly draped over her shoulders, it was messy just right, she was biting her lip carefully, giving people a very bullying look.

Zhao Xingyue's bad taste suddenly came up.

She walked over and raised her chin frivolously, "You don't want me to live on campus, or you don't want to live with me, what are you afraid of?" She deliberately blew in her ear, "Little cutie, a bed You're all asleep, are you still afraid of what I'll do to you on the two beds?"

Shen Qingwei's ears were originally slightly red, but after Zhao Xingyue uttered these words, it was like iron thrown into a high-temperature furnace, red and hot.

Zhao Xingyue understood the principle of accepting as soon as she was good, pinched her face, and slipped into the bathroom before Shen Qingwei recovered.

"I'm taking a shower first, and there will be no water later."

The bathroom door was closed, and soon there was the sound of running water.

Shen Qingwei stared at the door absent-mindedly, slowly raised her right hand, and covered her chest.

She was sure that for a moment, the beating organs suddenly stopped working.

……

Shen Qingwei sat down on the seat with a thick stack of books in her arms. These were extracurricular readings recommended to her by Zhao Xingyue.

"Xiaowei, do you know why Shangguan Junhong didn't come to class?" The deskmate suddenly came to Shen Qingwei's side and asked mysteriously.

Shen Qingwei glanced back pretending to be puzzled, and Shangguan Junhong's seat was indeed vacant, she lowered her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I heard," said the tablemate, who acted like I knew a big secret, "Shangguan Junhong and his family were involved in gangsters and were severely beaten. Shangguan Junhong was arrested and thrown into the police station because of deliberately hurting people."

"Yes, yes, I heard that too."

"I heard that Shangguan Junhong chopped off people's fingers, it's so scary."

"My God, we are actually in the same class as this kind of person, no wonder I felt a little scary when I saw him for the first time."

Shen Qingwei's deskmate raised her head, and the surrounding students who seemed to be engrossed in their homework instantly gathered together, exchanging information they knew about each other.

The family conditions of the students who can enter the elite are not too simple, and Shen Qingwei, who does not intend to associate herself with Shangguan Junhong, can't get in the way, and is squeezed out of the small circle, but she pricks up her ears, carefully Listen to what they hear.

Shangguan Junhong's family background was wiped out almost instantly, including where his father is currently being held, what kind of investigation his uncle who works in the Ministry of Public Security has been subjected to, and how his mother cried bitterly in the police station. T said Shangguan Junhong was just a child.

Someone sneered and said, "Children, like a son like a mother, you don't know how many outrageous things Shangguan Junhong has done. I heard from my dad that there are robberies just after the investigation now. Injury and other crimes. By the way," she added: "It is said that he also raped a little girl under the age of 13, a junior high school student."

Disgusted expressions instantly appeared on the faces of the students gathered together.

Someone wrinkled his nose, "Thinking that I used to be a classmate with this kind of person, vomit—"

"Don't talk about it, I'm still at the same table with him. What a fucking fate. Fortunately, his accident happened early."

"Touch your head, dog, you are so pitiful."

"Shut up, you are the dog, take your hands away."

"By the way, let me tell you, don't gossip around. I heard from an uncle that Shangguan Junhong's family was definitely punished by someone. They were the first family to be cracked down this time. They went straight to his house. Go, tsk tsk."

"Really."

"Yes, yes, I've heard about this too..."

Shen Qingwei turned her head secretly. Under the sunlight by the window, Zhao Xingyue was leaning on the back of the chair, stepping on the horizontal bar of the table, and crossing her legs. The chair fell backwards with her backward posture, and only two fulcrums were maintained. keep balance.

Sensing her gaze, Zhao Xingyue raised his head and showed her a pure and harmless smile.

Shen Qingwei turned her head, thinking that she must be thinking too much, Shangguan Junhong didn't offend her, he deserved what happened, how could he have something to do with Zhao Xingyue?

But she couldn't help thinking about it.

The police came that day too timely, and if it was a little later, she couldn't imagine what would happen, but it was precisely because of the time that she had a feeling that everything was calculated in it.

Could it be Zhao Xingyue?

Shen Qingwei knocked her head hard, this kind of speculation was just too nonsensical.

The book was flipped on his knees, but the square words twisted like they suddenly turned into ants, making Zhao Xingyue unable to read them.

She remembered the call she received when she woke up this morning.

The call was from her grandfather, an old man who has retired but still has influence.

It was through him that Zhao Xingyue exposed Shangguan Junhong's affairs.

For thousands of years, she has been used to dealing with things by herself. Even if she seeks help from others, it is mostly cooperation and use. So when she received a cautious and caring call from the old man in the morning, it was a long time. Can't get back to God.

She was just using her status as a granddaughter, but she never thought about the relationship between the old man and her.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with her solution, she just...she just...

Zhao Xingyue bit her lip subconsciously, she was just not used to it, not used to it...Suddenly someone cared about her.

"Isn't it nice that someone cares about you?"

A familiar voice suddenly rang in Zhao Xingyue's ears, her body stiffened instantly, the voice of classmates talking brought her back to consciousness, she slowly relaxed her body and leaned back on the chair, her slender fingers turned over naturally One page of the book, "Your Majesty?"

Although it was doubtful, she was basically sure who the speaker was.

"it's me."

"Is it because the work in the underworld is too idle? Your lord actually has the heart to care about the work of the small staff. If your lord feels that your life is too chic, I think the vice-lord will not mind sharing half of the work with you." of."

"Ah Yue, you are becoming angry from embarrassment."

Zhao Xingyue said quickly: "No."

The man's low laughter rang in her mind, and she could guess the other's expression without looking.

Zhao Xingyue slapped the book on the table in annoyance, and her crisp voice attracted everyone's attention. Seeing her stand up, someone asked, "Xingyue, where are you going? Class is about to begin."

"It's a bit boring, I'm going out for a walk."

Her complexion didn't look too good. The person who asked the question stopped talking, and everyone quickly returned their attention to the things they were concerned about. Shen Qingwei looked at Zhao Xingyue, but thought of her and Zhao Xingyue. The question about Zhao Xingyue's health that the other party talked about during the mother's chat——

"It's all because Ah Yue and I are too busy and don't care enough about Ah Yue. Ah Yue refuses to tell us anything. She suffers when she is sick and injured. Wei Wei, Auntie, please help me in school. I'll keep an eye on Ah Yue, and tell me if you have any questions, okay?"

Thinking of this, she whispered to her classmates to go to the bathroom by herself, and followed Zhao Xingyue out.

"Ah Yue, don't be so rigid, enjoy life when it's time to enjoy it, don't always be so resistant to other people's concern—"

The veins on Zhao Xingyue's forehead twitched: "Shut up."

The non-stop preaching voice in his head stopped abruptly.

Zhao Xingyue was breathing a sigh of relief, but her ears keenly caught the movement behind her.

Shen Qingwei, who was caught for the second time, stared at her big eyes and innocently raised her hand to Zhao Xingyue, "What a coincidence, you also come to the rooftop to blow air."