President Ba’s Little Rose

It was late at night when Shen Xizhi came out of Qiao Zong's house.

She held the suitcase in her left hand and the bag in her right. She carried a large black schoolbag on her back.

When she went downstairs, Qiao Zong was standing by the stairs on the second floor, not neatly dressed, but looked at her extremely indifferently. There is also a clear slap mark on his left face—Shen Xizhi hit it.

After Qiao Zong finished that sentence, Shen Xizhi's anger was also ignited. When Qiao Zong lowered his head to kiss her, Shen Xizhi raised his hand and slapped his face with a slap.

The sound of skin and flesh touching is extremely crisp.

After the slap, Shen Xizhi was taken aback for a moment, and opened his eyes blankly, seeing the slap marks on Qiao Zong's face become clearer a little bit.

Shen Xizhi's head was knocked away from him.

Not only Shen Xizhi was stunned, but Qiao Zong was also stunned.

After reacting, he released the hand that clamped Shen Xizhi's neck, and Ruyu's finger touched the spot where he was beaten.

Shen Xizhi swallowed her saliva, shrunk her neck and dared not speak.

She wanted to apologize, but thinking of Qiao Zong's look just now, she straightened her back, pursed her lips, and her eyes were stubborn.

Qiao Zong licked his lips, and the scarlet tongue slid over the corners of his lips to contrast with the red in his eyes, making Shen Xizhi think of the bloodthirsty Shura.

But Qiao Zong just smiled, the laughter was extremely soft and faint, which made people confused. He released Shen Xizhi, took a step back, and said, "You go."

What to go

Shen Xizhi didn't expect him to say such a sentence when he opened his mouth.

He gave her an order to evict her like this?

The palm of Shen Xizhi's right hand was hot. She clenched her fist and lowered her eyes. Pride made her unable to bow her head to apologize, but her guilt and self-blame were like a flame, burning her heart hot.

Shen Xizhi glanced at Qiao Zong before leaving.

He put an arm on the horizontal rail, leaning on it slantingly, his eyes half drooping, his eyes are pitch black, and there is no emotion. But his complexion was too pale, making his lips even more red.

When she looked at Qiao Zong, the man lifted his eyelids and cast his eyes towards her.

Under the light yellow crystal light, Qiao Zong's eyes were black and white, and the light was cold and light. When he looked at her like this, he looked like a **** watching her.

Shen Xizhi's heart tightened, and her heart almost popped out of her throat.

Qiao Zong curled his lips, with a somewhat coquettish appearance, and asked her: "I haven't fanned half of my face enough. Do you want to fan the remaining half as well?"

It was not easy to take a taxi at night, so Shen Xizhi took out his cell phone, called Shen Qingyi, and asked him to pick it up.

Shen Qingyi was very impatient, but came over soon.

Early winter was approaching, and the temperature at night was extremely low, and the little girl's face was red from the cold in the night.

When Shen Qing translated it, her brows frowned tightly, "What are you doing?"

"No trouble." Shen Xizhi grabbed the car key from him and opened the trunk by herself, wanting to put the suitcase on it: "Brother, I'll go to your house for one night."

Shen Qingyi didn't let her do anything, and took the initiative to help her move things, and got in the car: "Qiao Zong is not good to you?"

Shen Xizhi sat in the co-pilot, lowered her head and played with her fingers, vaguely: "Um."

Shen Qing glanced at her translationally, and said coldly: "Speaking of people."

"I slapped him." Shen Xizhi said, "He told me to go, and I left."

When Shen Qingyi heard this understatement, she almost couldn't hold the steering wheel firmly, "What?! You slapped Qiao the fuck?! Then he didn't kill you?"

Shen Xizhi, who had never heard him say this before, was very dazed, and the little girl nodded obediently, completely at a loss: "Yeah."

Shen Qing's translation was indescribable. He glanced at her and said, "Shen Xizhi, from today onwards, we will cut off the relationship between relatives."

"what?"

Shen Qing translated: "Don't call me brother in the future, and please help me tell Qiao Zong that you are no longer my cousin."

"……what?"

Shen Qing translated: "I'm afraid that Qiao will hate the house and Wu."

"……Oh."

After that, Shen Qingyi didn't speak, and drove the car coldly.

When Shen Xizhi arrived at his house, she couldn't help but ask, "Brother, Qiao Zong him, is his temper very bad?" Otherwise, why would she kill her if she slapped him?

"It's okay." Shen Qing translated: "But people who offend him generally end up miserably."

"How miserable is it?" Shen Xizhixin asked.

Shen Qing pointed to the trash can in the distance. There was a small dog gnawing at the bone beside the bucket, and the sound of bones being chewed up could be heard from far away. Shen Qing translated lightly and said: "It's about the same as that bone."

Shen Xizhi: "!"

Danger!

Anxious to "slap" all night, Shen Xizhi didn't sleep well, and the next day she came down from upstairs with a pair of dark circles under her eyes.

Shen Qingyi was eating breakfast, raised her eyes, and said "morning".

Shen Xizhi took her breakfast, sat down, and finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

"Brother, what do you think Qiao Zong is like?"

Shen Qing did not even think about translating it: "People you can't afford to offend."

"..." It's better not to say it. Shen Xizhi patiently said, "I mean, how do you evaluate this person?"

Shen Qing translated two words: "Cold-blooded and cruel."

Hearing these two words, Shen Xizhi thought of many fragments. In fact, she had already noticed what kind of person Qiao Zong was, but she had never dared to admit it.

But yesterday, Qiao Zong quarreled with her only because of a hug between her and Shen Jilin. Qiao Zong looked at her with the look of staring at her prey many times. For many moments, she thought Qiao Zong was going to break her neck.

She did not speak, bowed her head and finished breakfast.

After eating, Shen Qingyi played with her phone for a while, then looked up and asked her: "You go to school by yourself, or do you want me to send you off?"

Shen Xizhi follows goodness like a stream: "You send it."

Shen Qing translated: "...OK."

The school schedule was very full this day, and Shen Xizhi hardly thought of Qiao Zong. The girl's liking was enthusiastic but quickly dissipated.

After one day of class, Shen Xizhi and his roommate went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then continued to finish drawing pictures in the dormitory. The subject of the night talk was boys.

"This Friday our school will hold a basketball match with the school next door, do you know?" Liu Lilu said: "Lu Ning will participate in the event. I heard that there is a handsome guy from the school next door who will also participate. What is the name of that handsome guy... Su ...What's the matter."

"Su Yang." Su Qiang said, "Secretly tell you that Su Yang is my cousin!"

Shen Xizhi: "..." It really was Yuanjialuzhai.

Su Qiang added: "And he doesn't have a girlfriend yet!"

Zheng Peipei asked, "Are there any photos? Show me."

Su Qiang posted the photo to the dormitory group, and Liu Lilu almost screamed: "Fuck! It's so handsome! My food!"

Shen Xizhi wanted to talk about Su Yang's scum, but due to the relationship between Su Qiang and Su Yang, she didn't say anything. Just listened to the roommates chatting silently.

Before going to bed, I vaguely heard Liu Lilu say: "Shall we go and send him flowers?"

She didn't contact Qiao Zong for several days.

She couldn't lower her head to apologize, but also retreated. Shen Xizhi grew up in the sun, with a simple and squeamish mind, not like the rich second generations in this circle.

And someone like Qiao Zong.

He has a gentle side, but also a cold-blooded side eroded by darkness.

She loves his tenderness, but dare not love his dark side.

The basketball game started on Friday afternoon. The roommates really bought a bunch of flowers alone and planned to give them to Su Yang. Although I haven't met each other, Su Yang's picture is really a male god, and it is especially popular with girls.

As soon as Shen Xizhi sat in the stands, a bunch of flowers was tucked into her arms. She raised her eyes and Su Qiang squeezed her eyebrows and said, "Zhizhi, wait a moment and give this bunch of flowers to Senior Lu."

Shen Xizhi: "What... is it?"

Su Qiang sat down next to her, "Senior Lu likes you very much, and they are not bad, I think it is much more reliable than that of Mr. Qiao...".

She stopped talking.

Shen Xizhi understood what she meant, but she really didn't feel anything about Lu Ningsheng. Forcibly twisting them together would not have a good result.

At the beginning of the basketball game, Shen Xizhi met Su Yang. He was wearing a red jersey with an 8 printed on the back, and he was full of energy. As soon as he appeared, the girls screamed again and again.

After all, Lu Ningsheng of this school has watched more and got used to it, but Su Yang of another school is rare.

Shen Xizhi didn't mind watching the game, but knew that the score on the court was very tight. During the intermission, their school was one point lower than the school next door.

The players clenched their fists and were not reconciled, Lu Ningsheng wiped the sweat from his face, and his eyes fell on the stands. Shen Xizhi sat right in the middle, holding a bunch of flowers in her arms.

Is it for him? Or to Su Yang?

Lu Ningsheng walked towards the stand.

the other side.

On the tree-lined road not far from the basketball court, Qi hooked Qiao Zong’s shoulders: "I heard Shen Xizhi say that their school basketball game, you think, if you give it to her in front of so many people With a big bouquet of flowers, she must not be moved to cry? It is not a trivial thing to forgive you then."

Qiao Zong looked down at the huge bouquet in his arms, and said nothing.

Of course he would not tell Qi Nian and Shen Xizhi the reason for the cold war, and Shen Qingyi would not talk about it everywhere. Qi Nian only thought that she and Shen Xizhi had a conflict, but he did not know the specific reason.

So I came up with the bad idea of ​​sending flowers.

However, Qiao Zong was waiting, waiting for Shen Xizhi to compromise with him.

He was betting that Shen Xizhi loved him and was willing to draw a line between him and other boys.

But these days he seems to have lost the bet.

When Qiao Zong arrived at the basketball court, it happened to be silent.

The voice of the boys in the stands was exceptionally clear: "School girl, if we win, can this bouquet of flowers be given to me?"

The person the boy asked was Shen Xizhi.

The little girl tilted her head and smiled sweetly: "Of course."

The boy lowered his head and said something, his voice was so low that no one could hear him clearly.

Qiao Zong's palm holding the bouquet tightened slightly, his teeth clenched. His little girl is even more restless.

Qiao Zong and Qi Nian found a corner position and sat down.

The two looked outstanding, and they attracted the attention of many girls as soon as they entered the venue. Shen Xizhi hadn't heard of it, and looked down at the flower in her arms.

What Lu Ningsheng said just now is that if he wins, she will send this bunch of flowers in the center of the game. Shen Xizhi originally thought it was too intimate, but she saw Qiao Zong.

Perhaps out of a pity, she agreed.

A girl left the seat and went to talk to Qiao Zong and Qi Nian.

Shen Xizhi kept paying attention from the corner of his eyes, and You Lingbai also went, and there were many beautiful female classmates around Qiao Zong.

She bit her tongue and forced herself to watch the game.

Lu Ningsheng was exceptionally vigorous in the second half, playing almost in a desperate posture. Their school took a three-point lead and won.

After the referee announced the result of the game, Lu Ningsheng stood in the middle of the basketball court, raised his hand, and moved in Shen Xizhi's direction.

The boy was full of sweat on his forehead, squinted and smiled, with a bright smile on his face.

Naturally, Shen Xizhi would not break her promise. She stood up and walked down the stand in the sight of several lines of ambiguous or envy.

She walked to Lu Ningsheng, handed him the flower in her arms, and smiled: "Congratulations to senior, senior is very good."

Lu Ningsheng took the flower, his face flushed: "Thank you, thank you very much, thank you."

She was the first girl to give flowers. After she gave the flowers, the other girls in the stands also came to give flowers to the boys they liked.

The scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Shen Xizhi smiled and nodded to Lu Ningsheng, "Then senior, shall I go now?"

Lu Ningsheng subconsciously stretched out his hand, took Shen Xizhi's arm, and said nervously, "School girl, I want to treat you to dinner, okay?"

Shen Xizhi turned back, "Huh?"

As soon as she finished speaking a word, her waist was pulled into her arms. Shen Xizhi was caught off guard and almost fell.

She crashed into the arms of those behind her.

The tip of the nose is lingering with a very light and faint bitter fragrance of Chinese medicine.

I heard Qiao Zong say to Lu Ningsheng: "Sorry, my girlfriend has a famous flower, so I can't accompany you to dinner."

"Why?" Lu Ningsheng didn't react for a moment, and asked stupidly.

Qiao Zong held Shen Xizhi tighter, rolling his apple up and down, and he almost restrained: "I'll be jealous."