fatal attraction

Ying Zhao slapped with a lot of force.

Qiao Hanyin even felt that her ears were buzzing, and accompanied by dizziness, a sense of nausea came up.The fluorescent lamp above her head seemed to have turned into a halo, turning and turning, Ying Zhao in her eyes was thin.

It's the opposite of thin.

Her unbelievable is a little thick.

Because the woman lowered her head, her long hair fell down, Qiao Hanyin stretched out her hand, scratched, and finally let go, laughing loudly.

"Why, surprised that I know her? Or just allow her to inquire about me?"

She laughed until tears welled up in her eyes, "You're always like this..."

She repeated, "You've always been like this."

It's always better to be too nice to one person.

It's so good that the world is dark and the sky is dark, and I become a lonely lamp to cover the other party.

So childish, the world doesn't need heroes.

Xiao Wenqi looked down on her, and scolded her at Ying Zhao's side every day, saying that this little girl is a wolf-hearted movie.

Yes, wolf-hearted.

There are too many thieves.

So after going around for so many years, she doesn't want to know anything, and doesn't bother to know anything, jealousy, anxiety, anger, envy... Many emotions are always rolling back and forth, making her feel arrogant and see others as inferior.

Ying Zhao's fault.

She spoiled it.

So I was right.

She has never felt that she was wrong.

It's you who treat me well, so I can't stop it.

I was right to suck your blood, I was right to target you, and I was right to want you to die with me.

"How am I?"

Ying Zhao didn't want to care about what Qiao Hanyin said.She blurted out, even wishing to grab the other party by his collar and arrest him for questioning.

Her body trembled, she grabbed Qiao Hanyin's hand that was still grabbing her hair, and pressed it back hard on the bed.

"Am I not good enough for you?"

"Yes, your father's hand is my fault, I admit it, I make it up, I found the nursing home, I took the time to look, but what about you? Have you been there once?"

"You said you want to learn to dance, you want to take the film school, am I missing your tuition?"

"You begged me not to act, did I refuse?"

"You said you want to buy this or that, is there anything I'm not satisfied with?"

……

Ying Zhao yelled these words, it was the first time she was so hysterical at this age.

Pain, self-blame, regret...

Kong Yitang bumped into him so recklessly, if she survived and the other party was gone, what would happen after that?

She now fully understood what it was like to have lingering fears, but she couldn't hide the ensuing emotions and malice, and she clearly felt that she had been cut in half.

Half of it is the normal heart that has been upheld for so many years.

The other half is to get rid of the restraint and express it openly.

The older you get, the more silent you become.

But before she grew up, she learned to be silent.

So many years of silence made her look calm and stable at first glance, but she was actually bluffing, full of holes inside, and blood flowed into rivers when she poked her.

A person, how can he live a life full of twists and turns, so that all these years of relying on each other have become a bubble, pretending to be a stranger.

Qiao Hanyin stretched out the hand that was pressed back by Ying Zhao. She tried to touch Ying Zhao's face, but there was still a little distance.

She smiled and said, "You are good to me, but I don't think it's enough."

I am a born predator, the more you give, the more I want, never ending.

Ying Zhao's eye circles were red, and she glanced at Qiao Hanyin, probably because she felt that the other party was hopeless, and she didn't want an answer to her question, so it didn't matter.

It's a lot more fun to say it.

She turned to leave.

"sister!"

Ying Zhao ignored her.

"Sister, don't go!"

The tears lingering in the eye sockets finally flowed down the cheeks and into the pinnae of the ears.Qiao Hanyin sat up with difficulty, her uninjured hand rested on her neck, she turned sideways, and yelled again.

Ying Zhao walked to the door.

Qiao Hanyin fell off the bed and shouted, "What's wrong with that cripple! She's obviously so disgusting, she stared at you all day long when she was a child!"

Ying Zhao opened the door and left without hesitation.

It's quiet inside.

Qiao Hanyin was lying on the ground, and all the pain suddenly surfaced, piercing little by little the self-esteem she had raised since she was a child.

Up to this moment, she still refused to bow her head.

The door was opened again.

She raised her eyes, and there was hope in her eyes that she didn't even know.

The shadow reflected on the ground stretched very long.

A person in a wheelchair.

Kong Yitang turned the wheelchair and came in, barely stopping by the door, resting her chin in one hand, admiring the expression of this person she had hated for many years.

Disappointed, surprised, hated.

Interesting.

"I'm disgusting? The two of us are each other."

She has been outside since Ying Zhao entered the door, and Yuan Yichen was taken away by Chai Ying who rushed over. She listened outside the door for a long time, although it was all vague.

Hearing those words the moment the door opened, Ying Zhao came out and saw her.

Just smiled.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Her eye circles are red.

Kong Yitang felt a little distressed.

"It's just that I'm different from you. I like her and I just want to treat her well, not like you."

She also giggled. Many years ago, she was lying on the ground like this. At that time, the crutch was stepped on by the other party.

She still remembers the other party's condescending expression.

It's not the arrogance in school, nor the arrogance of being with Ying Zhao, but the kind of contempt that makes people angry.

The girl was tall and slender, with full breasts, and her long hair was tied into a herringbone braid on her head, revealing an aggressive beauty at a young age.But her tone was particularly contemptuous, admiring Kong Yitang's expression when she found out, admiring the pain of the other party who fell to the ground because of a sudden push, she said——

"You cripple, what are you doing with my sister, is it disgusting?"

Kong Yitang didn't speak, she stood up while leaning against the wall.

Her legs are not fully healed, walking is a bit difficult, her limp is obvious, her face is scratched from being pushed to the ground suddenly, she gritted her teeth and said, "None of your business."

She thought she was following very secretly, but she didn't expect to be discovered by this person.

"Of course it's none of my business! My sister, why are you staring at her so disgustingly?"

Qiao Hanyin had seen Kong Yitang, who would have known a beautiful girl in junior high school, and Qiao Hanyin had also seen it, she thought that was it.

But then, the girl actually limped.

After that, there are fewer people who say that the other party is good-looking.

It was on a rainy day that she discovered Kong Yitang's feelings for Zhao.

It rained suddenly that day, and many people did not bring umbrellas. A group of people waited in the classroom for parents to pick them up, some rushed out, and a small number stayed in the security room.

The security room was only that big, and it was too crowded with a bunch of people.

Ying Zhao arrived ten minutes later than usual. She was riding a bicycle and wearing a dark green raincoat. She stopped in front of the window of the security room and buckled it.

Qiao Hanyin liked this position. Her classmate gave her a push and said, "Your sister is here."

She picked up her schoolbag slowly, pushed away the crowded crowd, and ran outside.

With the schoolbag covering her head, Ying Zhao handed out a folding umbrella from under the raincoat. Qiao Hanyin spread a plastic bag and sat behind, still couldn't help saying, "Why are you so late! Do you know it's hard to wait! "

She has always been like this, knowing that Ying Zhao will not be angry.

On this day, Ying Zhao's car stood too close to the window, and she could clearly feel someone staring at the window.

Not the eyes of others.

She glanced at it and knew it. With messy hair and a small stature, she was lying in front of the window, probably noticing Qiao Hanyin's gaze, and shrinking back.

Ying Zhao's car rode to the end of the downhill, Qiao Hanyin put away his umbrella, and got into the other's raincoat. The world inside was extremely quiet, even the heavy rain was isolated, and he could still smell Ying Zhao's body.

"What's wrong?"

Ying Zhao asked.

"It's a bit windy."

she said vaguely.

But quietly raised a corner, and sure enough, the cripple was standing in another alley, facing here.

Line day.

That alley crosses the school, and it is a particularly convenient shortcut, but it cannot be passed by a car.

The girl with the cane was standing in the rain, looking at this side silently.

The disgust in Qiao Hanyin's heart suddenly rose to the highest point, but in the end it turned into a force around Ying Zhao's waist. She said, "Sister, ride faster, I'm hungry."

……

In the second week, she excused Ying Zhao not to pick him up because she had something to do, and successfully exposed Kong Yitang.

"She's not disgusting, you're disgusting ass."

The girl standing against the wall cast a sidelong glance at Qiao Hanyin, and finally walked up to Qiao Hanyin, bent down and reached for a walking stick.

Qiao Hanyin took a step back, but she was still stepping on a crutch, and Kong Yitang just stood there and stared at her.

And a little sarcasm.

This kind of ridicule made Qiao Hanyin very embarrassed. Unexpectedly, the next moment Kong Yitang suddenly threw the schoolbag over, and picked up the walking stick while she was stunned.

Qiao Hanyin was a little out of breath.

Kong Yitang's walking stick was heavy at first, she didn't expect this cripple to use such a heavy thing for tracking all day long, and the next moment the sense of superiority rose again, she snorted: "Anyway, she won't remember you."

Unless you get close to her.

Having been dependent on each other for so many years, after all, she knows more about Ying Zhao than Kong Yitang.

Probably because she has been influenced by adults in various aspects since she was a child. She is very thoughtful and thinks a lot. She often silently speculates on other people's thoughts. This ability has grown up with her growth. She stood in Kong Yitang's In front of you, you can naturally know what the other party dare not.

If you dare, why bother to be so sneaky?

Kong Yitang heard it, and she just leaned against the wall with a walking stick, her hair was messed up, and her clothes were covered in ashes from falling to the ground just now, but her expression was not what Qiao Hanyin imagined.

She just slightly raised her eyelids, and let out an oh.

Then turned away.

Follow up.

Until one day she never came to school again.

Qiao Hanyin wished that she would die.

But many things in the world are not as expected. She met Kong Yitang again at a charity dinner many years later.

It's just a group of celebrities competing for beauty, and in the name of charity, there are swords and swords hidden in their smiling faces.

She wants to be competitive, so naturally she has to fight for everything.She had just won a best newcomer award that year, so she didn't have anything to ask for, but she was pushed into a corner in the end.

In a corner under the spotlight, no one paid attention at all.

Ying Zhao stood under the stage and smiled at her.

She felt annoyed, so she turned her gaze, only to see the row of women sitting in the row below.

The main creators came to take pictures together, but she didn't expect that someone could sit on it majestically, with their legs crossed.

"Then who?"

She asked the actress next to her.

"Which one? You weren't there just now, you came in the middle, I heard it's Xin Zhao's boss."

Boss on crutches?

It was the first time she saw her.

When everything was over, when she was about to go backstage, she found that the boss of Xin Zhao was surrounded by people.

Ying Zhao stood aside, explaining tomorrow's itinerary to her.

Qiao Hanyin just took a look, and found that the lame boss also looked over.

For just a split second, he was looking at Ying Zhao.

She was familiar with this look, and she recognized it so easily, it was the cripple.

She pulled Ying Zhao and left immediately.

Ying Zhao was still rambling on, which suddenly aroused her boredom, mixed with an unknown panic.

And then.

Can be encountered on many occasions.

At last.

Everything is over.

Ying Zhao is actually with this person.

For a moment, it was like being poured cold water all over her body, or falling off a cliff. The nausea of ​​weightlessness rose up, and her surroundings were emptied, leaving her struggling alone.

"Who likes her."

The ground was very cold, and Qiao Hanyin's neck hurt, and her plastered hands hurt when she knocked on the ground. Her face was pale, but there was still a mocking arc on the corner of her mouth.

"You think everyone is gay, then, disgusting."

"That's best."

Kong Yitang laughed, she was sitting in a wheelchair, her face was smeared with dark lotion, it was a bit funny to be honest.

But Qiao Hanyin couldn't laugh again.

Her competitive heart was extinguished at this moment, and turned into a sense of panic of complete defeat that spread from the bottom of her heart.

"Anyway, she's mine now."

Kong Yitang admired the opponent's ugliness with great interest. After so many years of "revenge", he did not expect that this person would not be able to fight as he imagined.

And kind of stupid.

"Is it you?"

Qiao Hanyin asked suddenly.

She seemed to have calmed down.

Kong Yitang gave her a fixed look, still smiling, but didn't answer.

"It's you."

"I should have found out sooner..."