The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

Zhuo Qian felt that he was very unlucky.

He just came out to do some things, but he encountered these things one after another.

In fact, he didn't want to meet Shen Jialan even more than Zheng Shan, not to mention that Shen Jialan had the halo of the protagonist, his intuition told him that Shen Jialan was much more difficult to deal with than the simple-minded Zheng Shan with well-developed limbs.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Qian hurriedly stood up straight, he turned to face Shen Jialan, still repeating the three words "sorry".

They stood very close, the distance between each other was no more than half a meter, so Zhuo Qian found that Shen Jialan was no shorter than him, and even taller than him by half a head.

Shen Jialan is so tall?

It seems to be taller than Yan Shuyang!

This discovery refreshed Zhuo Qian's cognition, he had always thought that Shen Jialan as the recipient belonged to the slender and petite category, but petite is not petite, slender is really slender.

Shen Jialan is thinner than he imagined, even though he is wearing loose gray printed short sleeves and cropped slacks, he can still feel the slenderness of his limbs, the exposed skin is warm white under the light, and the veins on his wrists are very obvious .

From this point of view, Shen Jialan doesn't seem to be born thin, but rather he was born hungry and thin the day after tomorrow.

Looking up, Shen Jialan's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and Zhuo Qian's uneasy face was reflected in the black eyes hidden under the long eyelashes.

Zhuo Qian was not afraid of Zheng Shan, but he was jealous of Shen Jialan from the bottom of his heart. He was extremely nervous, but after waiting for a long time without Shen Jialan's response, he hesitated whether to slip away quietly.

Suddenly, the staff's voice sounded on the radio: "Is number 43 here? Please come to the front desk of number 43 on the 5rd."

Shen Jialan finally made a move. He looked down at the number plate in his hand expressionlessly, then turned and walked towards the front desk.

Zhuo Qian heaved a sigh of relief, turned to look at Zheng Shan and the others, who knew that Zheng Shan and the others were more cowardly than him, and hid directly behind the last row of chairs, exposing two heads and looking this way like thieves.

The prince pouted: "One by one, they are really worthless, and they are all scared by the white lotus."

Zhuo Qian said: "You are promising, why didn't you speak just now?"

The prince coughed twice guiltily: "Aren't I afraid of disturbing your thoughts..."

Zhuo Qian chuckled, but didn't pierce the thoughts of this timid system.

Before, the prince yelled aggressively that he wanted to fight Shen Jialan one-on-one to fight for the ownership of Yan Shuyang, but now that he knew that Shen Jialan was not easy to mess with, he was quicker than anyone else.

Shen Jialan walked to the front desk, took out his mobile phone and number plate and handed them to the staff.

The staff member was a young girl who seemed to know Shen Jialan. She glanced at Shen Jialan quickly, her cheeks flushed slightly, and said with a smile, "You're here again. Is this phone broken again?"

Shen Jialan hummed indifferently.

There is a chair behind him, but he has no intention of sitting down. His standing body is taller than the people in the row on the left and right. Except for the staff opposite him, almost all the girls on the scene are looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.

There is always a type of person in this world who can attract everyone's attention even if they don't do anything, just stand there casually.

Zhuo Qian was very jealous.

Why isn't he one of those people.

The staff turned the phone up and down and looked at it, muttering to himself: "This time the damage is even worse. You have repaired it many times. You should take good care of it when you take it back."

Shen Jialan lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only feel his gaze stayed on the badly damaged mobile phone, he asked, "Can it be repaired?"

The staff said: "Wait a moment, I will show it to the master."

The staff got up and entered the inner room, but Shen Jialan was still standing motionless at the front desk.

At this time, Zheng Shan and his friend murmured from behind.

"Shen Jialan's mobile phone is so broken, it must not be repaired, he is such a rich young master, it is not a problem to buy another three, four or five, why bother to repair it." Zheng Shan did not understand Shen Jialan the behavior of.

"How do you know it can't be repaired?"

"His mobile phone is the same as my last mobile phone. It looks like it was thrown on the ground and trampled." Zheng Shan thought of the last mobile phone that was trampled by his mother, and beat his chest in pain.

Zheng Shan's friend was surprised: "I'll go, anyone else dare to step on Shen Jialan's phone?"

"Yeah, who has the guts?" Zheng Shan scratched his head, "Anyway, his cell phone must not be repairable, and he won't be able to sell it for a lot of money. It's better to just throw it in the trash can."

As soon as the words fell, a cold gaze fell on him.

Zheng Shan looked up subconsciously, just in time to meet Shen Jialan's gaze that was staring at him for a moment.

Although Zheng Shan was domineering in the school, he didn't dare to provoke the real wealthy princes like Shen Jialan and Yan Shuyang with a hundred courage, so he quickly looked away and shut his mouth in embarrassment.

Zhuo Qian who was not far away took this scene into his eyes. He was worried that something might happen, so after thinking about it, he decided to go back first.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to go out, Zheng Shan and the others noticed his movements.

Zheng Shan and the others strode over from behind the chair and blocked Zhuo Qian's way before he went out.

"Where are we going? We haven't settled our debts yet." Zheng Shan was not afraid of Zhuo Qian, even because he had been beaten by Zhuo Qian before, he wished he could slap Zhuo Qian to death.

Zheng Shan and his friend were both about the same height as Zhuo Qian, but they were strong and strong. The two of them stood side by side, just blocking one of the glass doors tightly.

Zhuo Qian used his peripheral vision to measure the distance between himself and another glass door, it was a little far away, if he ran directly, he might be caught by them, so he could only move aside quietly while holding them steady.

"This is a public place, do you want to cause trouble here?" Zhuo Qian said with a smile, "Zheng Shan, I remember your mother is very strict with you, you don't want to make trouble with your mother, do you?"

Today Zhuo Qian didn't wear heavy makeup on his face anymore, he looked more pleasing to the eye than before, his handsome facial features hardly made people feel disgusted.

If Zhuo Qian had been so clean in the past, he would have been liked by many people, at least he would not have been ridiculed behind his back.

But Zheng Shan is definitely not included in these people, because he knows that Zhuo Qian's harmless smile hides such a green tea soul, just thinking of Zhuo Qian's words of criticizing him from the moral high ground, he would be so angry that he would gnash his teeth .

"Today I must punish you here, and I won't be surnamed Zheng if you don't let you teach me a long time." Zheng Shan smiled ferociously. He put one hand on the glass door, and clenched the fist of the other hand. There was a click, "Did you dare to sue? I'll let you know the consequences of being cheap!"

Zhuo Qian knew that Zheng Shan was determined to make trouble, he and Zheng Shan might not be able to defeat each other alone, let alone Zheng Shan had two people on his side.

36 meter, go is the best plan.

Zhuo Qian took the preemptive action and waved the medicine bag in his hand towards the eyes of Zheng Shan and his friend, and while they were covering their eyes, he hurried to another glass door.

"Fuck!" Zheng Shan's eyes were scratched by the corner of the plastic bag, and tears gushed out of pain. He shouted at his friend, "Quick, grab that bastard!"

His friend responded, and reached out to grab Zhuo Qian.

It's a pity that before his hands touched Zhuo Qian's clothes, he suddenly felt the light in front of him dim, as if someone blocked him, and before he could react, that person had raised his fist and hit him on the face.

"Aw!" He yelled and slammed into the glass door with a thud. The loud noise plunged the scene into chaos.

"There's a fight! Someone's fighting!" A staff member yelled, "Is the security guard there? Come and pull someone, I'll call the police."

"God... what happened?"

"Everyone, don't go there!"

At the scene, a semi-circular space was vacated with Zheng Shan and his friends as the center of the circle. At this moment, someone was grabbing Zheng Shan's collar and beating him hard. Every punch landed firmly on Zheng Shan's body. Zheng Shan was so beaten up that he had no power to fight back, he could only scream and run away with his head in his arms.

Zhuo Qian was stunned by this sudden situation, and when he took a closer look, he found that the person who beat Zheng Shan like crazy was Shen Jialan?

"Ohmygod!" The prince was also stunned, "Where is this a white lotus? Is this a black lotus?"

Zhuo Qian corrected it: "This is the Vajra Lotus."

The prince hugged his head in despair: "But he doesn't look like a lotus! He just looks like a lotus!"

Zhuo Qian sighed.

He also wanted to say, didn't he mean that the protagonist in the novel was weak and weak?It's so delicate and weak!How come it collapsed so well?

On the other side, Shen Jialan, the vajra lotus flower, was still chasing Zheng Shan and beat Zheng Shan until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He lay on the ground and howled. He straddled Zheng Shan and looked down at Zheng Shan from a high position. The frightening paranoia and the bottomless gloom in his eyes.

"What did you say to throw in the trash?"

Zheng Shan was stupefied by the beating, he couldn't think of anything, he held his head weepingly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooobie

Shen Jialan coldly repeated what Zheng Shan said to Zhuo Qian just now: "I'll let you know the consequences of being mean."

At this time, the security guards on the floor ran over and hurriedly tore Shen Jialan away. Shen Jialan struggled a few times, staring at Zheng Shan with a pair of dark eyes.

In the chaos, the mobile phone fell out of Shen Jialan's pocket and was accidentally kicked to Zhuo Qian's feet by the security guard.

Zhuo Qian stared at the broken cell phone on the ground for a long time, picked it up, and handed it to Shen Jialan: "Student, your cell phone..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Shan, who was lying on the ground, stood up at some point and hugged a vase. He threw the vase at Shen Jialan angrily, but he didn't want Zhuo Qian to suddenly appear in front of Shen Jialan.

Zheng Shan didn't mean to stop, but instead exerted all his strength.

Zhuo Qian could only hear someone yelling to be careful, he was about to look back, but in the next second, Shen Jialan kicked him away, the kick was not heavy, it only made him stagger two steps, but he didn't pay attention , His whole back hit the counter, the pain caused his tears to burst out instantly.

At the same time, Zheng Shan's screams rang out again.

Zheng Shan was directly kicked one meter away by Shen Jialan, the vase in his hand shattered to the ground, and the pieces cut into Zheng Shan's hand, the palm was covered with blood.

Zheng Shan's friend was stunned by this horrifying scene, and did not dare to step forward to help Zheng Shan for a moment.

Seeing this, the security guards who bound Shen Jialan's hands hurriedly pulled Shen Jialan further away, and the staff also brought tissues to stop Zheng Shan's bleeding.

Half an hour later, order was restored at the scene.

The police arrived and took away all the people involved, including Zhuo Qian.

The police drove two police cars, Zheng Shan and his friend were in the first police car, Zhuo Qian and Shen Jialan were taken into the second police car.