A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

Originally, only a corner of the hall fell into silence, but the ear-piercing applause and the girl's straightforward words made everyone fall into a strange silence.

The people who come here are all high-class and famous. When have you seen such a sharp side in public?

Everyone knows that the Lin family is powerful and powerful. Except for the Shen family, no one dares to tell her what to do. Moreover, Lin Yan usually behaves elegantly, and she is a real eldest lady. If she can make her do such a thing, the girl opposite is really poking her. To the point of her anger.

Everyone looked at Zhuang Ruoying with sympathy or gloating.

Zhuang Ruoying was stunned by that slap, and then scolded by Lin Yan, she didn't know how to reply.

Lin Yan exerted enough strength at that blow, and Zhuang Ruoying's ears instantly heard tinnitus.

She noticed the gazes of the people around her, and Zhuang Shen and the others retreated three feet away.

It was as if she was a monster with a stench that no one wanted to get close to.

Zhuang Ruoying was angry and hated, she was filled with grievance and anger, struggling as if rushing up, raised her hand to hit Lin Yan back.

Zeng Yan rushed over immediately, blocked Lin Yan behind him, and held Zhuang Ruoying's hand with one hand.

Zhuang Ruoying yelled, "Let go!"

At this time, several security guards followed, surrounded Zhuang Ruoying, and said in a nice voice: "I'm sorry, miss, please come out with us."

Zhuang Ruoying had no one to back her up, let alone any power, so she said yes, but she was kicked out of the house.

Zhuang Ruoying was thrown at the entrance, and the cold wind blew, recalling what happened just now.

What she said on the spur of the moment was extremely joyful. Now everyone knows that Zhuang Shen is gay, but she has also suffered a lot of harm.

Zhuang Ruoying was still in a daze, and a person approached in front of her eyes, a pretty girl in a dress.

"Are you okay?" Nie Bingjing looked at her, took out a pack of tissues from her small purse, and smiled at her kindly: "Here."

After Zhuang Ruoying took it, she lowered her head and wiped the corners of her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Lin Yan has always been proud and arrogant. You just have no one to help you out, that's why she treats you like this." Nie Bingjing looked at her sympathetically.

Zhuang Ruoying grasped the paper in her hand, feeling sour in her heart: "I'm telling the truth, and I don't know her at all. They're just bullying."

Nie Bingjing said: "I know, I have been treated like this before, we can chat if we have time in the future, will your university be here too?"

Zhuang Ruoying saw that someone had the same thoughts as her, so she couldn't help feeling a little closer: "No... I can't get into the university here with my grades."

Nie Bingjing comforted: "There is still half a semester left. I can't say anything. I have a friend who went from three books to one, and a friend who received scholarships again and again. Before the exam, he injured his right hand in a car accident. Now It’s repeating, who can say for sure.”

Zhuang Ruoying looked at her thoughtfully and nodded.

A car drove up ahead, and Nie Bingjing smiled at her: "See you later."

The familiar black car slowly stopped in front of Zhuang Ruoying.

Zhuang Ruoying opened the back door, just sat down, Zhuang Huiye next to him took a deep breath and said, "I asked you to apologize, what did you do?"

Today was originally a good time to make business partners, but now it was completely ruined by Zhuang Ruoying.

"I...I apologized, but he satirized me and said he didn't want to see me, so I couldn't help but... Ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhuang Ruoying saw Zhuang Huiye raised her head, and before she could stop her, she was slapped hard on the other side of the face!

"I asked you to apologize, not for him to forgive you, but just for you to put on a show, what are you talking about standing there!" Zhuang Huiye was furious, frowning tightly: "Now you are the laughing stock of everyone, are you happy?! "

A man's attack is completely different from a girl's attack. Zhuang Huiye's random blow is stronger than Lin Yan's full strength.

Zhuang Ruoying's head was slammed to the side, because of too much force, she tasted the bloody smell from the tip of her teeth smashing through the inner wall, and her vision blurred from the pain.

Zhuang Huiye slapped him to repel his anger, but he didn't bother to do it again, looking at the front with a sullen face: "Go home tomorrow, read your book carefully, stop gossiping about Zhuang Shen, and don't come out to embarrass yourself again! "

Zhuang Ruoying covered her face blankly, not understanding why things turned out like this.

Obviously she was the most proud and favored child of the dealer at the beginning, and the person who was despised and looked down upon by others should be Zhuang Shen.

She never imagined that things would develop like this.

After the person in the way left, the hall returned to normal. Even if some people heard Zhuang Ruoying say that Zhuang Shen and Shen Wen were gay, they didn't dare to look at them, let alone chew their tongues. No one here can offend the Shen family. .

Lin Yan was wiping her hands, frowning with displeasure, as if there was something dirty on her hands: "I knew that Zeng Yan would help me, but I still feel uncomfortable after the beating."

After Jiang Huai came back to his senses, he exclaimed, "Grandma, you were so handsome just now!"

Lin Yan raised her chin: "Really?"

Zhuang Shen nodded to her: "Very handsome."

The displeasure on Lin Yan's face was swept away, and it was like a spring breeze blowing across her face in an instant: "It's all because she is so annoying. I have seen a lot of green tea, but this is the first time I have seen her who has no brains at all. , today we should eliminate harm for the people.”

Jiang Huai gave a thumbs up: "Heroine Lin Daxia!"

Lin Yan looked at Zhuang Shen and the others with a smile: "I let you out once, and you owe me a meal."

Shen Wen continued: "You can have as many meals as you want, and I will make all the meals for you in the future."

Lin Yan smiled, and said sternly: "However, the story of you being together will probably spread."

Shen Wen glanced at Zhuang Shen, Zhuang Shen's expression didn't change much except the moment he saw Zhuang Ruoying, and when Zhuang Ruoying said that homosexuality, he didn't look at the eyes of the people around him.

Shen Wen said: "Everyone will know sooner or later."

He likes this person, and of course he doesn't care about some people's prejudice against them. He is also capable of protecting Zhuang Shen.

This indifferent attitude is exactly the same as Zhuang Shen's, he doesn't care about other people's opinions, and only focuses on the road ahead.

Lin Yan couldn't help but said, "No wonder you are together."

Even if these two people did not express their views on certain matters, their actions were consistent, which can be regarded as a match made in heaven.

Jiang Huai joked: "So you don't regret chasing Brother Wen for so long?"

"I don't regret it," Lin Yan said, "I will only regret it if I don't chase after me. Anyway, I have been called brother for so many years, and now I have another good-looking brother, isn't it better?"

Jiang Huai was overwhelmed by her transparent words: "As expected of you."

Zhuang Shen listened to their words, the discomfort in his heart just now disappeared, Shen Wen stretched out his hand and gently held his hand, Zhuang Shen came to his senses, gently retracted his fingers, and let him hold it.

There were people coming and going around, and the two naturally held hands in public, and no one stopped to criticize them for this small movement.

Most of the world is good, there is no need to be afraid of some people.

After a polite banquet, Zhuang Shen got into the Shen family's car and went back together.

When she got home, Shen's mother had a chance, and she pulled Zhuang Shen to sit on the sofa and talked: "How are you doing at school during this time? Did Shen Wen bully you?"

Zhuang Shen replied one by one: "Very good, no."

Shen Wen lazily sat down next to Zhuang Shen, and said, "Why do you ask such questions every time, I look like someone who would bully him?"

Shen's mother ignored him, and smiled gently at Zhuang Shen: "Shen Wen can't talk, you have to be more tolerant of him, I really like the paintings you gave me before, and that album too, similar to Shen Wen's It’s fun to paint but it’s different.”

Shen Wen: "..."

Zhuang Shen was praised several times by Shen's mother, and his originally somewhat unnatural limbs slowly relaxed, allowing Shen's mother to hold his hand and talk. Zhuang Shen didn't talk much, and was a perfect listener.

A ball of yellow fluff suddenly flashed in the line of sight. The thin little stray cat from before was fed with a round head. After such a long time, the orange cat no longer remembered Zhuang Shen, and stared at the golden yellow cat. He looked at him with eyes, with a dazed expression.

Shen Wen waved to the cat: "Son, come here."

The orange cat slid over slowly, then took a deep sniff at Zhuang, as if smelling closeness, and rubbed against his legs.

Shen Wen laughed softly and said, "Little heartless."

Shen's mother said: "The two rooms upstairs have been tidied up, you can go up and rest."

Shen Wen glanced at her hesitantly, but finally followed Zhuang Shen upstairs.

Knowing that they won't sleep separately, they tidy up two rooms every time, and don't know what the hell they are hiding.

The two pushed the door open, and the cat behind them followed and slipped in through the crack of the door.

"Who will wash first?" Shen Wen asked.

Zhuang Shen leaned on the chair without raising his head and said, "You go first."

Shen Wen took his clothes and went into the bathroom, while Zhuang Shen put on the earphones to listen to the recording. After fast-forwarding a lot, Zhuang Shen became more serious and listened carefully to the conversation inside.

Zhu Wan's voice was anxious: "Sister Lan, do you still remember the medicine you prepared for Hexian back then?"

"Medicine? Ah, what's the matter?" The voice of a slightly older woman.

Zhu Wan: "Didn't I suggest that you help her divide the boxes into boxes? Are those medicines stored somewhere other than at home?"

"I'm not too sure about this...we will prepare at least half a month's supply, and we will prepare some for her, the dealer, and my own home. What's the matter, ma'am?"

Zhu Wan was silent for a moment and said: "It's nothing... just a little curious, I'm not feeling well recently, I want to try to do this, I don't know if this method is good or not."

Sister Lan didn't notice that she was incoherent and unclear, and she said respectfully: "At least I will know if I have taken less. It is not so easy to forget to take the medicine after it is packed."

Zhu Wan: "Okay, got it."

Zhuang Shen stopped to write down Sister Lan's name, and the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Hot air was coming out, coming out from Shen Wen's back.

He just wiped his hair carelessly, the ends of his hair were slightly messy and water was dripping down, along the brow bone, slid across the side of his face little by little, and fell into the carpet from under his chin.

Shen Wen came over with a refreshing mint smell, looked down at his mobile phone, saw that he looked quite cold, couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke the top of his hair.

"Who made my Zhuang Xiaoshen unhappy?"

Zhuang Shen pulled out the earphones, put the phone on the table and played it outside.

Zhu Wan's voice came from inside: "...you send me the address of Hexian's house, and call me someone who can pick the lock. I want to go in and get something..."

"...No, no, I have to go there in person. There may be medicine inside, and those medicines cannot be discovered by others..."

Shen Wen frowned, leaned on the side of his chair, and said slowly: "She knew that the medicine could not be stopped after taking it for a long time, so she deliberately tampered with it to make everyone think it was a heart attack. In fact, the medicine has long been wrong. gone."