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A few days after Lin Qingchen's heroic rescue of the beauty, he saw that girl again.

He, Su Wuqi, curly-haired Song Yifan, and Huang Peiwen were eating in the cafeteria. The girl was surprised to see Lin Qingchen and sat beside him.

He kept saying thank you to Lin Qingchen.

The girl is a top student in the liberal arts class in the third year of high school, her name is Li Bingqing.

When the person smiled, his eyes were crooked, and there were two deep and sweet pear dimples at the corners of his mouth.

"If it wasn't for you that day, I would have committed suicide on the spot." The girl joked.

Lin Qingchen said with a smile, "Passing by, it's just a matter of raising your hands. It's my consistent style to do good deeds without leaving a name. You're welcome."

Having said that, Li Bingqing has a better impression of Lin Qingchen.

"Wow, you are so nice."

"How about I add you on WeChat, and I will contact you when I have time." Li Bingqing took out his phone and showed the QR code.

Lin Qingchen was too embarrassed to reject a little girl, besides, it was okay to add a WeChat, so he scanned the QR code.

His foot was kicked suddenly, Lin Qingchen turned his head to look at Su Wuqi who was beside him with an expressionless face, "Oh~ why did you kick me, it hurts like hell."

Su Wuqi lowered his head slightly, picked up the dishes on the plate with his chopsticks, and the profile of his face was as cold as an ice sculpture, "Accidentally."

Lin Qingchen felt that he was very strange, so the force was not intentional?It hurts like being kicked by a donkey.

After eating, everyone separated. Lin Qingchen felt a little pain where Su Wuqi kicked, but it was fine.

Su Wuqi took him back to the convenience store, closed the door, squatted down, and was about to reach out to touch Lin Qingchen's feet.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lin Qingchen dodged subconsciously.

Su Wuqi stared at his ankles, his white and slender ankles were indeed a little red.

"Let me help you look at your feet." He reached out to touch them.

Su Wuqi's hands were very hot, touching Lin Qingchen felt like his ankles were going to burn, so he felt a little awkward in his heart.

"Yeah, it's okay, it's just a little pain. You went too far, why did you kick me just now?" Lin Qingchen said angrily.

"Go and sit down." The cold tone made Lin Qingchen obey unconsciously.

"Oh." He scolded me.

Su Wuqi took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the cashier's drawer, sat next to him, "raise your legs."

Lin Qingchen scratched his face, "This is too exaggerated, and you need to apply medicinal wine..."

Under Su Wuqi's cold gaze, Lin Qingchen's voice became smaller and smaller, and she raised her leg obediently, and placed it on Su Wuqi's lap.

The cool medicinal wine was poured on his ankles, which felt a little comfortable. Su Wuqi patted him with the palm of his hand to let the medicinal wine seep into his skin.

"It looks very sweet, and also very soft and cute. It's quite exciting to look at." Su Wuqi's voice sounded a little abruptly in the silent room.

"Ah, ah?" It took Lin Qingchen a while to react, "Oh, you said Bingqing."

The hand gripping his ankle tightened suddenly.

"It's quite cute," Lin Qingchen was recalling Li Bingqing's appearance, but in the eyes of the other party, it was the appearance of Li Bingqing who admired and liked very much.

The corners of Su Wuqi's mouth were pressed down, and the frost on his brows became even worse.

"It seems that you got it right, you even added WeChat, and you're ready to catch up. Very fast."

Lin Qingchen explained, "It's not that exaggerated. I'm too embarrassed to refuse a girl who adds me to WeChat. Besides, it's just a WeChat."

Lin Qingchen gritted his teeth, disgusted: "It's not like you are a big man, you have to use WeChat and phone calls like that."

Su Wuqi wanted to add him on WeChat recently, but now that he said that, he suddenly didn't want to.

"If you want my WeChat, don't give it to me." Su Wuqi said resolutely, without any leeway.

Lin Qingchen pulled back her leg and glared at him, "Hmph, if you don't give it, I won't give it. I don't want it anymore."

"Go back, I'm going to rest." Su Wuqi got up from the chair, put the medicinal wine back to its original place, and went inside to rest.

And closed the door.

Lin Qingchen inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable.

Damn it, he is fierce and cruel to me!

Absolutely!

If it wasn't for the inheritance, I would come to be angry with you!

Lin Qingchen held her breath in her chest and left angrily.

Until the evening, Su Wuqi didn't see Lin Qingchen's figure, so he grabbed one of his younger brothers and asked him, only to find out that this person ran off to fight again.

This habit of fighting seems to be hard to change.

"Who are you fighting with?"

The man replied, "Brother who lost money, his brother likes Li Bingqing from our school, and when he was blocked on the road, Li Bingqing called him and sent him a message, and Brother Lin rushed over."

Su Wuqi looked at him coldly, "Then why didn't you follow?"

The man: "I don't have diarrhea, I can't go."

"......"

What kind of mentally retarded stuff are they.

Not reliable.

When Su Wuqi found someone, Lin Qingchen was riding on a person with bare feet and shoes in his hands, beating him to death, while a group of younger brothers behind him were waving flags and cheering.

"Ow, ooh, ooh—"

"I dare not! I will never pester her again! I was wrong!"

"Don't hit me in the face!"

Lin Qingchen grinned, "I want to slap you in the face, hehe!"

"Ow—!"

Su Wuqi grabbed his beating hand, "What nonsense?"

"Hey, why are you here?" Lin Qingchen felt much better after the fight, and she didn't remember that she was still angry with Su Wuqi.

"Get up, if you fight again, you will lose money." Su Wuqi pulled him up.

It seems to be the same, losing money is a disadvantage, Lin Qingchen stopped, and those people ran fast.

"The person I just hit hit me with someone who lost money, and I finally hit him back." Lin Qingchen held the shoe in his hand and smiled.

He turned his head and said to Li Bingqing, "Go back quickly, I shouldn't dare to disturb you next time."

Li Bingqing had a sincere smile on his face, "Thank you. Goodbye, let's have dinner together in the cafeteria some other day."

"Well, go back quickly."

Li Bingqing turned his head three times at a step, and gradually walked away.

"Don't stop every day, put on your shoes quickly."

Lin Qingchen knelt down to put on her shoes, stood up and accused Su Wuqi, "Are you pissing me off?"

"You smoked dynamite today, and I always feel that you are very angry. Do you want me to go back and make you some cool syrup." Lin Qingchen glanced down at him.

Attached to his ear and said in a voice that can only be heard by two people: "Or is the grain owed too much? Can't get vented?"

Su Wuqi glanced at him, "You Sheng?"

Lin Qingchen: "..."

It seems that every time he took the initiative.

Oops, a little shy!

"Hahaha, just kidding, don't take it seriously, little brother!" Lin Qingchen smirked to cover it up.

A pair of good skin, dazzling smile.

Su Wuqi pursed her lips and smiled, "Then why don't you help me calm down a bit, maybe then you won't think I'm fierce."

Lin Qingchen was dazzled by his smile, without the slightest hesitation, "Okay, I'll go back and make sugar water for you, and you can drink it tomorrow."

Su Wuqi: "..."

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