I can't hold back my heart

Wei Xi had never run so fast before. She passed through the crowd, wiped the passing vehicles, and ran like crazy.

She couldn't imagine what would happen when Xu Lingwei and that little girl Li Li met.

Now Xu Lingwei can do anything, she doesn't want the little girl to be hurt in any way.

She barely panted, and ran all the way outside the gallery, the distance was not too far, and she ran desperately, and it took less than 5 minutes.

At this point, many people are going to the gallery, not to see the paintings, but to see the excitement.

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Wei Xixin twitched violently, raised his foot and stepped over the three steps, and vaguely heard the person in front say to see Sister Fairy.

She passed them in an instant, rounded the turn, and saw the two wrestling together in the crowd.

One is Xu Lingwei. She is still wearing the fiery red dress she wore in the morning, with red high-heeled shoes on her feet, baring her teeth and claws like a ghost.

There is another one, a little elf girl with a face full of watercolors and messy hair, who shouldn't be here.

Zhao Ruoxuan and Ruan Qing were fighting at the side, but they couldn't get away at all, and the cellphones of the people watching the theater "clicked" one after another.

Wei Xi ran over with a cold face, "Xu Lingwei, have you had enough trouble?"

The two people in the scuffle stopped when they heard Wei Xi's voice, Xu Lingwei straightened up and faced the cold and angry Wei Xi, her face full of arrogance.

The long red manicure was still viciously pinching the little girl's arm, and the little girl didn't show any weakness, but her fingernails were neatly trimmed and not so lethal.

"Let go of her." Wei Xi's voice was cold.

Li Li first let go of the hand that was pinching Xu Lingwei's arm.

Xu Lingwei was unmoved, and even increased the strength of her hands, and her facial expressions followed suit.

Li Li's white arm was bleeding, and she broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, she gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Wei Xi went straight to break Xu Lingwei's hand, but Xu Lingwei was no match for Wei Xi's strength, and her knuckles were cracked so loudly.

Xu Lingwei's face was distorted by the pain, but she endured the pain and looked at Wei Xi in disbelief.

It was the first time that Wei Xi hit her so forcefully, just for a little girl he hadn't known for long.

She looked down at Zi Zhen's aching hand, unable to accept this reality.

Wei Xi quickly freed Li Li's arm, pulled her behind him, and faced Xu Lingwei with crazy eyes.

Li Li glanced at the bleeding arm that was pinched by Xu Lingwei, and suddenly realized that there were a lot of people watching the theater around, and some people were taking pictures with their mobile phones. Back hem of black shirt.

But when he realized that there was wet watercolor in his hand, he immediately let go.

Wei Xi noticed her small movements, turned his head, his face softened, he took out a clean silk scarf from his pocket, wiped her face lightly, and then wiped her hands.

His eyes fell on the conspicuous wound on her arm, and his eyes sank slightly.

Li Li lowered her head, not daring to look at Wei Xi.

She felt that she might have gotten into trouble again, and she was so impatient to confront Xu Lingwei today, Xu Lingwei might embarrass Wei Xi even more in the future.

But she was really angry at the time, and she couldn't bear it before she shot.

And why did Xu Lingwei destroy Wei Xi's painting for her?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, the more wronged she became, the more guilty she felt, and she didn't know how to face Wei Xi.

Suddenly, a hand came down from her head, gently rubbed the top of her hair, and helped her tidy up her messy hair.

"It's okay." Wei Xi's voice was unexpectedly gentle.

Li Li couldn't help but tugged at the hem of her clothes again, afraid that the watercolor paint in her hands would not dry, so she wiped it on her skirt before she grabbed her hem.

Xu Lingwei stared blankly for a long time, and then snorted contemptuously after a while: "Weren't you very brave when you fought with me just now? Now who is pretending to be weak?"

"Xu Lingwei!" Wei Xi gritted his teeth, anger overflowing from his teeth.

After Xu Qiao's accident, she tolerated Xu Lingwei's various difficulties in every possible way, and she silently endured the scolding, and never spoke back.

But this time she couldn't hold back her anger at all.

"I told you, don't involve other people in the grievances between us."

It was the first time Xu Lingwei heard Wei Xi use such a tone, and it was still towards her.

The heart falls infinitely.

"Is she someone else?"

Xu Lingwei approached Wei Xi, with scarlet eyes, pointed at Li Li behind her and yelled, "If she didn't help you again and again and hit me with a gun, I would have fought with a little girl?"

Wei Xi was stunned for a moment.

What the little girl was to her, she couldn't say clearly.

Is it a kind-hearted person who is willing to stand up and speak for her, and even give her money generously?

Yes, but not only.

Li Li knew that Wei Xi didn't talk much on weekdays, and quarreling at such critical moments was even more unacceptable. Even if she didn't want to be photographed, she still grabbed Wei Xi's clothes and poked her head to the side:

"You don't want to involve Wei Xi in everything. You know that matter better than anyone else. Wei Xi is right. Wei Xi doesn't owe you anything."

"Besides, I came to see the painting today. The one on the painting is me. If you say destroy it, you will destroy it. I will definitely come out to stop it. But you took the opportunity to beat me up. Who knows what your intentions are!"

"Bad woman, are you jealous of me!" Li Li scolded so fast that she was a little dazed after she finished scolding.

Unexpectedly, Xu Lingwei's cheeks turned red quickly, and she didn't know if it was because of her anger.

Her morale soared, "I've got it right, you're just jealous that I'm prettier than you!"

Wei Xi felt that the little girl's words were going in a strange direction, so he turned around and grabbed her wrist, "Stop arguing, let's wash off the paint on your face, it won't wash off after a long time."

Li Li loves her face very much, if it can't be washed off, it will be disfigured, she doesn't want it!

"Then let's go!" She grabbed Wei Xi's shirt and urged nervously, not caring about scolding Xu Lingwei.

Wei Xi led her out of the crowd and turned a blind eye to Xu Lingwei. Xu Lingwei was not convinced and refused to let them leave so easily.

Zhao Ruoxuan stood up first, stretched out her hands to stop her, and cursed weakly: "Bad woman."

"Get out!" Xu Lingwei reached out to push her, but Ruan Qing grabbed her by the wrist.

"Who are you?" Xu Lingwei was annoyed to death, why are there so many people helping Wei Xi today.

The atmosphere was still tense, and someone shouted, "Director Zhang is here."

The crowd dispersed, Ruan Qing shook off Xu Lingwei's hand in disgust, and still stood there glaring at her.

Zhao Ruoxuan reached out and tugged at her sleeve, "Ruan Qing, let's go too."

"it is good."

Ruan Qing turned around and inadvertently saw some mixed watercolor paints left in the red bucket on the ground.

Unable to hold back, she bent down to pick up the bucket, and poured it precisely on Xu Lingwei's face. Although the amount was not much, it was better to pour it evenly.

"Let's go." Ruan Qing said to Zhao Ruoxuan.

All of a sudden Xu Lingwei was left alone in the gallery, and there were still watercolor paints all over the floor. She wiped her face amusedly, and then looked at the painting that was mounted first on the wall of the gallery. In the painting, the one that was too beautiful The little girl is an eyesore when she looks at it.

She walked slowly to the painting, dabbed wet watercolor paint on the window, picked up the red bucket and smashed it crazily. The quality of the window was better than expected, and the plastic bucket couldn't be broken at all.

When Director Zhang rushed to the scene in surprise, Xu Lingwei went crazy, her face was covered in colored paint, and her eyes were bloodshot.

"Student Xu Lingwei! Stop!"

Director Zhang pulled her away, and she was still smashing desperately. A bucket fell on Director Zhang's head, and two guards came over to hold her down.

In the literature and history auditorium, Ling Lan could only read the posts posted on the school forum. Some people posted pictures with text in the gallery, and some people played videos. Ling Lan was terrified to see it.

She suspected that Xu Lingwei might be a little manic.

Li Li's little girl is really strong in fighting, and she is quite good at talking, but when Wei Xi appeared, she suddenly weakened and hid behind Wei Xi, which was a kind of cute contrast.

Even someone as indifferent as Wei Xi, he should be touched, Ling Lan thought.

She also saw another little girl in the pictures and videos, cowardly stepping forward to fight, but fortunately she was not injured.

There was also a purple-haired one who also helped, she recognized it as Ruan Qing from the sculpture class next door.

Ruan Qing can also be regarded as a famous figure in the school. She disclosed her sexual orientation when she was a freshman. She is a very popular little wolf dog T in the school girl circle. Her name can be seen on the confession wall every day, but she has never heard of her. love history.

Ling Lan zoomed in on the picture, Ruan Qing looked really good, her purple wolf tail was under control, and she was walking in a sweet and cool style.

She felt a sense of threat inexplicably.

"The first prize, Wei Xi, the second prize, Xu Lingwei, and the third prize, Ling Lan, are invited to come to the stage to accept the awards."

After the leaders of the academy finished their useless scene talk, it was finally time for the awards ceremony. Ling Lan put her phone in her pocket and went to the stage.

It was originally a group of three, but at this moment Ling Lan could only go up alone. She carried three honorary certificates and three red envelopes by herself. Inside the red envelope was an ICBC card that had entered the prize money of the competition.

She didn't want to help Xu Lingwei get it at all, but she couldn't help it. When she took a photo with the leader holding the trophy, she couldn't even laugh.

Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice interrupting the ceremony.

Director Zhang's face was stained, and he stood on the podium and said: "It has been verified that Xu Lingwei used unfair means to compete before the game, and deliberately destroyed other people's paintings after the game. He also fought in the school and accidentally injured the teacher. It is really against the spirit of fair competition in our school. , I suggest canceling the second prize awarded to Xu Lingwei this time."

After a short discussion, the hospital leaders made a decision to cancel Xu Lingwei's second prize, and the later winners pushed forward, Ling Lan became the second prize, and returned the certificate and red envelope of the third prize to the presenter.

When the lights dimmed, Ling Lan took the opportunity to sneak out of the Literature and History Auditorium.

She sent Wei Xi a message asking where she was, but she didn't respond, so she went to the dormitory.

Wei Xi brought Li Li back to her dormitory, pulled her to the sink, filled her own basin with some cold water, and poured some hot water from the kettle to neutralize it into lukewarm water, making Li Li bow her head and hit her face. wet.

I took another unused handmade soap and used a foaming net to make foam.

"Close your eyes," she said.

Li Li obeyed obediently.

Then he felt a lot of foam on his face, and Wei Xi rubbed it gently with his hands, as if he was treating an ancient cultural relic and artwork carefully.

"Can it be cleaned?" Zhao Ruoxuan asked worriedly from the side.

Wei Xi focused on cleaning Li Li's paint and didn't say a word. Ruan Qing who was at the side said, "It should be ok, but it will damage the skin to some extent."

Moreover, non-plant-based watercolor paints are chemical products and are toxic. Ruan Qing didn't know whether the ones Xu Lingwei bought were plant-based, so she didn't say anything, for fear that Li Li would be scared if she heard it.

When Ling Lan returned to the dormitory with her and Wei Xi's honorary certificates and red envelopes, she saw that the small balcony was almost full of people. She put down the trophy and red envelopes and walked over. Between Qing and Zhao Ruoxuan.

He asked naturally, "How long has Wei Xi cleaned Li Li like this?"

"I didn't check the time." Zhao Ruoxuan became nervous when she noticed that there were suddenly more people around her.

Ruan Qing took out her phone and glanced at it, and said, "About 17 minutes."

Ling Lan thought to herself that it was really slow, Wei Xi couldn't wash the little girl's face.

Anyone who paints knows that it's normal to get watercolor paint on your body, but it's not like Li Li was splashed so much.

She still remembers the last time we went out together to collect pictures, because of Xu Lingwei's prank, Wei Xi had a slap-sized piece of watercolor on his face, and Wei Xi cleaned it up in less than 3 minutes that time.

Ling Lan turned her head to see how Wei Xi cleaned Li Li, and found that the method Wei Xi used at the moment was much gentler than the one she used for herself back then.

This will definitely not wash your face, but it will make you fall asleep, Ling Lan thought.

Although she felt that Wei Xi was usually cold but gentle, it was definitely the first time she had seen him so gentle.