louisehourcade Chapter 4 Disgust
Chapter 4 Disgust
Zhuo Qian leaned on the chair and rested for a while, only then did he feel the sudden dizziness subside gradually, and the surrounding was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
Looking up, Ning Feng was looking at him with a very complicated look, and Yan Shuyang's face behind him couldn't hide his surprise. Only the melon-eating crowd watched the excitement, and I don't know who suddenly blew it. A whistle was heard, followed by boos one after another.
"Young people are very thoughtful, even Shen Jialan dares to come up with ideas. Shen Jialan is not as talkative as Yan Shuyang."
"Come on! Make use of your strength as a dog skin plaster, take down Shen Jialan, if you don't take it down, you're not a Chinese!"
"Are you serious... Just like Zhuo Qian, he deserves to be Shen Jialan's friend?"
"Hey, do you think Shen Jialan is so easy to get close to? If Zhuo Qian clings to Shen Jialan like he clings to Yan Shuyang, he will definitely get beaten all over the place hahahahaha!"
Zhuo Qian was silent for a moment, and asked the prince uncertainly: "What did I just say?"
The prince who had finished screaming had already entered the state of a sage. He seemed very calm, but he opened his mouth with despair: "You said you wanted to attack Shen Jialan."
Zhuo Qian corrected it: "That's not what I meant."
"Almost." It was rare for the prince not to use his vicious system's nature to sneer at Shen Jialan, and he probably felt too shameful, so he urged Zhuo Qian painfully, "What are you doing in a daze? Slip away, you still want to stay and be a pawn to these people Is it a target?"
Zhuo Qian didn't expect the original owner's popularity to be so bad, looking around, no one in the audience spoke for him.
Fortunately, Zhuo Qian could think about it, the original owner was originally set as vicious cannon fodder, and he did so many annoying things before, it's normal that people don't like him, besides, Yan Shuyang and Shen Jialan still have the halo of the protagonists on their bodies.
He can't afford to provoke and hide.
Only the prince couldn't think about it, and was still thinking about it: "Are those people crazy? What are you talking about? Dogs and mice are meddling in their own business... Pooh, you wait for me, and I will deal with you slowly in the future!"
Zhuo Qian pretended not to hear the prince's words, picked up the dinner plate, looked at Ning Feng and Yan Shuyang: "Anyway, I didn't follow you, the clean one cleans itself, believe it or not, it's up to you."
After a pause, he added, "Of course, I didn't follow Shen Jialan either. I was just making an analogy..."
Before the words finished, Ning Feng cut them off roughly: "Do you think we will believe you?"
Zhuo Qian shrugged his shoulders, and said very scumbag: "If you want to say that, then I have nothing to do."
Ning Feng: "..."
He never thought that Zhuo Qian would be so eloquent one day, every sentence would overwhelm him, let him punch the cotton, it felt very aggrieved, as if a big stone was pressing heavily on his chest.
Ning Feng was trembling with anger, but Yan Shuyang suddenly called out his name, Yan Shuyang shook his head lightly at him, "Forget it, it might be a misunderstanding."
"What's the misunderstanding? Ah Yang, don't you understand what he is like? He..." Ning Feng said halfway, but in the corner of his eyes, he saw Zhuo Qian turning around and leaving. He subconsciously chased after him, "Stop!"
Zhuo Qian didn't walk fast at first, but when he heard Ning Feng's voice, he hurriedly quickened his pace. As a result, before taking a few steps, Ning Feng had already chased him up in two steps at a time, and grabbed his sweater hat.
"I haven't said anything clearly yet." Ning Feng's gnashing of teeth came from behind, "Don't even think about..."
Before the word "go" could be said, Zhuo Qian, who was pulled suddenly, lost his balance for a moment, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, and the dinner plate in his hand was thrown out at some point.
All I could hear was a clattering sound behind me.
After the sound fell, the originally bustling cafeteria spread a strange silence centered on him, and someone could even hear a gasp.
Zhuo Qian's ass was in great pain, but before he could feel the pain, he turned his head as if feeling it.
I saw Ning Feng standing two steps away from him, with overturned bowls and chopsticks and dinner plates at his feet, sticky porridge and a few cucumbers stained with sauce on his hair and clothes on his shoulders... …
Ning Feng blinked in confusion, a drop of sauce slid down his cheeks, and slid to the corner of his mouth, tasting the sweet and spicy taste.
He reacted belatedly, and he was so disgusted that he poohed several times.
When Zhuo Qian got up from the ground, Ning Feng's expression had changed many times from disbelief, to shock, to anger, in just a few seconds.His entire face was so black that it seemed to be soaked in ink, and the anger in his eyes surged crazily.
Zhuo Qian's face turned pale, and he quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I didn't do it on purpose! If you hadn't pulled me suddenly, I wouldn't have lost my grip on the dinner plate. You see, I also fell myself."
After finishing speaking, he quietly asked the prince worriedly, "Do I have cheats?"
The prince asked: "What cheat?"
"It's like the increase in force value, knocking down two Ning Feng with one punch."
The prince was silent for a long time, and his tone was slightly painful: "Let's hurry up, sneak through the back door now, and it will reduce the chance of you being beaten."
"..." Zhuo Qian asked, "So what is your role?"
The prince hesitated for a moment, then said weakly, "I can help you plan your escape route. You are only ten meters away from the back door. If you run to the left of the elevator now, you can temporarily avoid Ning Feng."
Zhuo Qian's tone changed: "Just temporarily?!"
The prince shut up embarrassingly.
Zhuo Qian was a little desperate, he knew that this system was unreliable, it was useless, what else could it be except screaming in his mind?
Zhuo Qian used to be a young master with no worries about food and clothing. Although he was not the most lovable one in the family, he still lived a life of opening his mouth and stretching out his hands when he was eating. His family used to him and his friends hugged him. Has such a violent conflict occurred?Not to mention getting hands on with people.
He had no fighting experience at all, and if he faced Ning Feng, who was nearly half a head taller than him and furious, he would probably only get beaten.
Fortunately, Ning Feng didn't have the chance to beat him up. Before Ning Feng could vent his anger, he blocked him with one hand.
Ning Feng froze for a moment, then turned his head to meet Yan Shuyang's gaze.
"Okay, let's call it a day." Yan Shuyang rarely put on a straight face, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the smile on his handsome face was gone, "There are still so many people watching."
Ning Feng was very surprised: "Ayang! How can you speak for him?"
Yan Shuyang said: "Didn't you pick things up first?"
Ning Feng choked suddenly.
Yan Shuyang ignored Ning Feng, but went straight to Zhuo Qian.
Zhuo Qian classified Yan Shuyang and Ning Feng as accomplices, so he was naturally on guard in his heart. Seeing Yan Shuyang walking towards him, he subconsciously took a step back and was ready to run away at any time.
Although Zhuo Qian restrained himself somewhat, the thoughts in his heart still came out from his eyes.
How could Zhuo Qian in the past avoid Yan Shuyang?Even if Yan Shuyang's eyes didn't stay on him, he would rack his brains to attract Yan Shuyang's attention, wishing to stick to Yan Shuyang like brown sugar.
But now Zhuo Qian...
Yan Shuyang stopped in his tracks, looked at Zhuo Qian's round eyes, and suddenly understood something, the eyes that fell on Zhuo Qian couldn't help but a little more puzzled and scrutinized.
However, the change was so subtle that even Zhuo Qian, who was the closest, didn't notice it.
"It was Ning Feng who was wrong just now, because I made him misunderstand you, and I apologize to you on his behalf." Yan Shuyang's tone was sincere and his attitude was correct. He paused before solemnly saying, "I'm sorry."
Ning Feng shouted unwillingly: "Ah Yang!"
He was the one who was teased, he was the one who was laughed at by so many people, he was the one who got splashed all over, even if he flirts first, there is no need to apologize to someone like Zhuo Qian!
But Yan Shuyang didn't seem to hear Ning Feng's words, but just looked at Zhuo Qian's flushed face: "I heard that you fell into the water yesterday? You don't seem to be very well. You fell down just now. I'll take you to the infirmary to have a look." .”
Zhuo Qian refused without thinking: "No need."
Now it was Yan Shuyang's turn to be stunned.
Zhuo Qian didn't want to be skinned by Ning Feng before he walked out of the cafeteria. He squatted down and picked up the overturned bowls, chopsticks and dinner plates, and quickly put the bowls, chopsticks and dinner plates into the dishwashing Chili, then walked towards the back door of the cafeteria as if fleeing for his life.
Before he reached the door, he suddenly felt a sight with a strong sense of presence, following his footsteps without hesitation.
Zhuo Qian raised his head subconsciously, and saw a tall and thin figure standing in front of the clear and bright floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor.
It is Shen Jialan, the protagonist of this danmei article.
Shen Jialan looks much more beautiful than Zhuo Qian imagined, and also more feminine, and Zhuo Qian never thought that Shen Jialan would look so thin, it seems that he is not as fat as the original owner - the original owner is 176 cm tall and weighs only 118 catties .
Originally, Shen Jialan's gaze was devoid of any emotion, but after being caught by Zhuo Qian, his brows were quickly frowned, and his beautiful black eyes were covered with disgust and other emotions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He glanced at Zhuo Qian, turned his head and walked away from the glass.
I don't know if it's Zhuo Qian's illusion... Why does he feel that Shen Jialan hates him more than Ning Feng?
After Zhuo Qian left, Yan Shuyang stared at the direction where he disappeared for a long while, until he heard the booing of the melon-eating crowd again, and he came back to his senses.
Before he could say anything, Ning Feng kicked the chair with a dark face: "Why are you laughing? Are your parents married again? It made you laugh so happily."
Everyone fell silent.
Yan Shuyang sighed, comforted Ning Feng in a good voice, and then coaxed Ning Feng into the elevator upstairs.
Everyone watched the elevator door close, and started discussing again.
"Although Zhuo Qian's previous behavior made me look down on him, but this time it is really Ning Feng's fault, right? I saw Zhuo Qian coming to eat alone, and I didn't even know that Yan Shuyang had entered the cafeteria. them."
"It's obvious that Ning Feng got angry with Shen Jialan, so he vented his anger on Zhuo Qian. How could he know that today is Zhuo Qian's most honest day hahahahaha!"
"If you want me to say, the most embarrassing person is Yan Shuyang, right? Zhuo Qian was not waiting for him, but Ning Feng's pig teammate pretended to be affectionate and jumped out to help him out. Did you see that? Zhuo Qian said that he would rather guard Shen Jialan's capital." When Yan Shuyang is not guarding, the smile on Yan Shuyang's face can hardly be restrained."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"