The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

The graphic building of the science department was donated by Mr. Ye; the most advanced learning equipment in Wenyuan Pavilion was bought by Mr. Ye; even the "Xingguo Scholarship", which is the most competitive and the largest in amount every year, is also funded by Mr. Ye of.

The president of the Ye Group - in a sense, it can be said that they are the school's sponsors. Their words carry no less weight than the school leaders.

The [-]-day swearing-in meeting was originally only attended by teachers and students of the attached high school. This year, for some unknown reason, Ye Wenyu suddenly appeared and asked all senior high school students to participate.

The dean had no choice but to quickly call the students of Class [-] to the playground.

After counting and counting, two people were missing.

One of them happened to be the patron's cousin—Miss Qin.

No, a group of talents found the dormitory.

Just looking at Qin Xinyu's and Jiang Minghuan's posture and the scars on their faces, it can almost be concluded that the two were fighting privately.

Compared with skipping class, the nature of fighting can be much worse.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Everyone was silent, waiting for the patron to speak.

Ye Wenyu came here from the company. On such a cold day, she was only wearing a thin overcoat. Now that she entered the warm bedroom, the paleness on her face faded slightly, and some rosiness appeared.

The whole person is covered with a warm breath, which seems to be much softer than the previous few times.

She only showed her cold side to herself.

In a daze, Jiang Minghuan realized this, and felt inexplicably sad.

Qin Xinyu was still pressed under her body, his face was covered with tears, and he could tell who was bullying whom when he saw this scene.

One is a cousin with a close relationship, and the other is a slutty/girl who begs for kisses as soon as they met in the bar. It is obvious who Ye Wenyu will help.

Jiang Minghuan let go of her hand, and silently said goodbye. All the loss and grievances were hidden in this small movement.

Ye Wenyu stood in the middle of the crowd, her face was cold, she raised her head lazily, and looked at the two on the bed with languid eyes, her complexion instantly became ugly.

Everyone knows that this is a precursor to anger.

The air seemed to be frozen, and no one dared to speak.

After a long time, she started to walk towards the bed step by step.

On the bright and clean white porcelain floor, a mobile phone lay alone.

Ye Wenyu paused, picked up the phone at her feet, glanced at it lightly, tapped the screen with her fingertips, and put it back on the table.

The expression on his face has not changed from beginning to end.

"cousin…"

The girl pulled the quilt to cover her body, and cried "cousin" as she cried, in an extremely aggrieved tone.

"She bullied me..."

Qin Xinyu cried out loudly, losing face, tears could not stop streaming down.

Who in the Qin family doesn't spoil her and love her?Even if she leaves the Qin family, who would dare to do anything to her?This Jiang Minghuan is good, she is not polite at all, her face is still hurting now!

"Look at my face...it's all swollen like this..."

Qin Xinyu complained loudly, looking really pitiful.

Several teachers saw her crying like this, and Jiang Minghuan didn't explain the accusation, and even believed that she was the one who was bullied in this fight.

The teaching director hesitated for a while, seeing that Ye Wenyu was still standing there without saying a word, worried that she had scruples in her heart, so she took the initiative to remind her,

"Mr. Ye, what do you think about this matter?"

The implication is that the right to handle this matter is all handed over to Ye Wenyu, and she can solve it however she wants.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Jiang Minghuan's heart turned cold.

Thinking of Qin Xinyu's threats to her just now, she couldn't help laughing at herself, perhaps, today is the day she leaves school.

The air is still quiet.

Ye Wenyu nodded, indicating that she knew.

Between the movements, the eyes seem to be intentional or unintentional, and they always fall on the silent and stubborn Jiang Minghuan.

Ye Wenyu looked at the bloodstains on her face, her complexion changed slightly, her heart froze, as if her heart was being held tightly by a hand, and she couldn't even breathe.

This is the girl she once watched grow up, held in the palm of her hand as a baby and raised.

Qin Xinyu was still crying softly, and Ye Wenyu walked to the bed, not caring about the relationship between the two of them at all, and ruthlessly interrupted her crying——

"Change your clothes and stand under the national flag."

According to the rules of the attached middle school, only students who make serious mistakes will be asked to stand under the national flag for punishment.

Qin Xinyu thought that she heard it wrong, or maybe her cousin made a mistake. She was the one who was being bullied. Why did she have to stand under the national flag?

She wiped away her tears, her face was full of shock, and after a long time, she still uttered in disbelief,

"Cousin, I..."

"Go and stand under the flag—"

Ye Wenyu didn't give her a chance to explain, her voice was as cold as a cold wind, without any emotion.

Not only Qin Xinyu couldn't believe it, but the other teachers also looked confused, not knowing what it meant.

Didn't she say that she treats her cousin very well?How can people stand under the national flag as a punishment?

Everyone was in surprise, and Jiang Minghuan was no exception.

She raised her head, and her eyes happened to meet Ye Wenyu's. At this moment, she saw the complicated emotions in her eyes.

Like love, like self-blame, but more like distressed.

Ye Wenyu looked at it for a while, her lips moved, her tone was much more gentle,

"You follow me to the infirmary."

The wound on the face scratched by the nail is bleeding out.

Beads of blood trickled down the cheeks slowly, and soon, red marks were left on the face, the skin that lined it became more fragile, and the face that lined it became whiter and more attractive.

Jiang Minghuan subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to cover her face. Seeing this, Ye Wenyu's eyes changed, and she hurried forward to stop the movement.

"The wound hasn't been treated yet, so don't touch it with your hands."

The strong tone hides a few traces of tenderness and concern.

Jiang Minghuan's heart was hot, her face turned red, and she obediently let go of her hands.

Qin Xinyu watched from the side, his eyes became redder with anger.

Knowing that she was not convinced, the teaching director hurriedly asked, and when he spoke, he looked at Jiang Minghuan,

"Mr. Ye, where is that classmate?"

It seems inappropriate to only punish one person in this fight.

Ye Wenyu took a light breath, her eyes wandered on Jiang Minghuan's face,

"When her wound is healed, go and stand."

This result seems fair.

No one has any further objections.

The swearing-in meeting was about to begin, and the teachers didn't stay any longer, and hurried to the playground. In a blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the dormitory.

Seeing that Ye Wenyu had something to say to Qin Xinyu, Jiang Minghuan got up silently and went to the door.

Qin Xinyu on the bed gritted his teeth with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Here, there are no outsiders.

She wanted to know why Ye Wenyu was so partial to Jiang Minghuan every time.

But before she could speak, her cousin showed her a regretful expression,

"Xinyu, you have disappointed me so much."

After speaking, Ye Wenyu shook her head, turned and left directly.

Qin Xinyu was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't know what to say.

Cousin - found out what she did.

When Ye Wenyu came out, Jiang Minghuan was rubbing his hands at the door to keep out the cold.

The wound on the face was blown by the cold wind, and it was painful and hot.

She wanted to reach out to touch it, but she always remembered the words of exhortation. At the moment of hesitation, Ye Wenyu just appeared, seeing her tangled expression in her eyes,

"Let's go."

The tone that was gentle just now became cold again after a while.

Jiang Minghuan stood still, bit her lip, her expression was as stubborn as ever,

"No, I'll stand with her as punishment."

Ye Wenyu paused and stopped, with a displeased face on her face. Before anyone could react, she stretched out her index finger and stroked the girl's cheek lightly.

The fingertips were stained red with blood.

Jiang Minghuan's face was very cold.

Ye Wenyu felt the coldness of her fingertips, and her heart softened for no reason.

At this moment, it seems to return to the past.

Even the tone of voice is not gentle like her own,

"Jiang Minghuan—be obedient."