Xin Qing closed her eyes, unbuttoned her shirt one by one, and slowly took it off.
"Turn around." Ying Qingcang suddenly said.
Xin Qing opened her eyes and saw her half-exposed chest. She quickly turned around and heard Ying Qingcang say again.
"Lift up your hair."
What did he want to do? Xin Qing didn't understand. But she still shook her head and exposed her entire shoulder. There was a purple tattoo in the shape of a vine on her snow-white right shoulder.
Ying Qingcang looked at Xin Qing, who was half-dressed, and felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. He licked his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, you can go."
He wanted her to go? Xin Qing immediately put on her clothes and looked at him as if she had seen a ghost. "You want me to go?"
"What? You don't want to go? Then you can take off your clothes and lie down on the dining table. "
Xin Qing ran upstairs without looking back.
This man was not only a pervert, but also a psychopath! This was her new evaluation of Ying Qingcang.
Ying Qingcang, who had stayed in the dining room, picked up the phone.
"I saw it. Her tattoo is more obvious like mine, and the color is much darker than before." He said impatiently into the phone, "Now you can do as you wish. Don't bother me about this in the future."
Ying Qingcang felt very irritable. He couldn't help but lose his temper when he thought that he had to face Xin Qing every night because of his leg injury. Ying Qingcang, who had always had good self-control, felt very uncomfortable. Superiors were used to controlling others, and even more so, controlling themselves. They didn't allow anyone to control their thoughts and actions, including themselves.
Therefore, Ying Qingcang called his secretary and asked the driver to pick him up and move him to another place. If Xin Qing knew that her existence could make Ying Qingcang unhappy, she would be so happy that she would run two laps in front of him. However, she was not in the mood to think about Ying Qingcang right now. She was immersed in the library. Every day, she would waste countless drafts. She wanted to do her best to participate in the competition!
That afternoon, while resting in the dormitory, Xin Qing looked at the empty bed opposite her and couldn't help but ask, "Why do I feel like I haven't seen Xiao Yu for a few days?"
"She hasn't been back for two days. Where are you going to see her?" Zhang Mi poked her head out from behind the computer and said, "She said that her period came to visit her and she's been staying in a hotel for the past few days."
"Oh." Xin Qing didn't mind and continued to read the information. Shi Qianqian patted the table and said, "Don't you think something's wrong with her recently?"
"Who? Lin Xiaoyu? "Xin Qing didn't react.
Zhang Mi closed her laptop and ran to the bathroom. She took out a bunch of bottles and jars and spread them on the table. "Look, she's using cosmetics now."
"They're all first-tier brands!" Xin Qing knew at a glance because she was using them herself. However, the colors of her products were different. The woman who helped her take care of her clothes said that they were custom-made.
Shi Qianqian picked up a bottle and said, "This bottle costs more than a thousand yuan. Where did she get so much money?"
"Didn't she say that her period bought it for her?" Xin Qing remembered that Lin Xiaoyu said so.
Zhang Mi put the bottles and jars back. "These things add up to more than ten thousand yuan. Does her period love her so much?"
"Even if her period loves her very much, I can understand that she bought these necessities. But what about this?" Shi Qianqian took out a paper bag from under Lin Xiaoyu's mattress.
"Hermes' new seasonal collection."
Xin Qing glanced at it and said, "I don't have this one!"
"Nonsense, you have limited editions that cost hundreds of thousands each. This one costs more than eighty thousand yuan." After that, she went to visit Xin Qing a few more times and visited her cloakroom. "Oh, right," Zhang Mi said enviously.
Xin Qing finally reacted. She covered her mouth and looked at Shi Qianqian in disbelief. "You … you mean … it's her …"
"Who else?" Shi Qianqian frowned. "Other than a man, who would spend so much money on a woman?"
The four of them had lived in the same dorm since their freshman year and had always been close. However, Lin Xiaoyu had always been passive and cowardly, which had something to do with her family environment.
Her father passed away very early, leaving her and her mother behind. She also had a younger brother who was a few years younger than her. Her mother's work wasn't very profitable. Later, she set up a breakfast stall in front of the hutong in front of her house to support her and her brother's education. Before Xin Qing's family changed, she was also a rich young lady. Zhang Mi's family was also well-off. It had been a scholarly family for several generations.
Shi Qianqian's family was the most well-off. Her brother-in-law was the president of the Đinh Clan Financial Group. However, her sister died in an accident not long after their engagement. She had lived with her brother-in-law for so many years, and her brother-in-law had always taken care of her.
How could such a person like Lin Xiaoyu suddenly have so many luxury goods? Moreover, she had been skipping classes and staying out at night recently.
"Why don't I ask her?" Xin Qing did not want to see her roommate, who she had spent all her time with, walk down this path.
"How can you ask her?" Zhang Mi rolled her eyes. "Xiaoyu, are you being kept by a man?"
Xin Qing sighed. Of course, she couldn't ask her that.
"Forget it. Don't worry about her." Shi Qianqian said, "Everyone's life is their own choice. We have no right to interfere. If she really goes down this path, she has to bear the consequences."
This matter made Xin Qing feel a little depressed. This kind of mood lasted until she got home. She was prepared to confront Ying Qingcang, but she was surprised to find that he had left.
"Young Master has moved out." Uncle Fu looked at her with a bitter face. Xin Qing lowered her head and slipped into her room. It was good that he had left. She didn't have indigestion every night.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that it was quite boring to not bicker with Ying Qingcang.
"Bah, bah, bah!" She patted her face hard in the mirror. "Xin Qing, wake up. Are you used to being abused? Why would she feel bored when he wasn't around? He is the beast who raped you! "
She felt much more comfortable now that she wanted to play. She soaked herself in the bathtub and took a nice bath. Then she carried the puppy to bed and watched TV. She didn't know when she fell asleep. She vaguely remembered that the model on TV didn't have as good a figure as Ying Qingcang …
At the beginning of the month, the school wanted to see their design drafts. If they passed, they could go to the studio to make them and participate in the competition on behalf of the school. In the principal's office, Xin Qing and Xin Yudie waited for the principal to make a decision. Xin Qing didn't expect that the principal would choose Xin Yudie's work.
"He chose her?" Xin Qing asked in disbelief.
The principal frowned and handed Xin Yudie's design draft to her. "I don't know. Is it because you sisters have telepathy? You discussed it with each other. Take a look. "
Xin Qing took it and glanced at it. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and was cold from the inside out.
No wonder the principal chose Xin Yudie. No wonder the principal's words and the way he looked at her were so strange.
Xin Qing designed a ring. She used two pairs of wings as a ring to symbolize hope. She also designed two connected hearts on the circular ring surface. It represented that as long as two people in love were together, they would not be afraid of any difficulties and could break through all obstacles.
As for Xin Yudie's work …
It was almost exactly the same as hers. The only difference was that she added a three-dimensional bird on the ring surface. It made the modified design full of vitality and vitality.
Xin Qing closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down. She saw a trace of pride in Xin Yudie's eyes. She pretended to apologize to the principal.
"Principal, we sisters often design together, so our ideas are similar. Xin Qing is still not experienced enough. I will teach her well. "
"Shameless..." Xin Qing was practically grinding her teeth when she finished the word.
The principal was very dissatisfied with her attitude. Just as he was about to reprimand her, Xin Qing had already picked up her design draft and rushed out.
That evening, Ying Qingcang, who had just recovered from his leg injury, received a call from his driver, Ah Chul.
"Young Master, I didn't pick up Miss Xin."
"You didn't pick her up? She's not at school? "
"No, her classmate said she didn't go to class in the afternoon."
"What about home?"
"I called back and asked. She didn't go back."
"I see. You come back first." Ying Qingcang hung up the phone and frowned. He thought about it and was about to call when his phone rang.
"Hello."
"Young Master, we found Miss Xin. She's in the park on the street not far from school, but she refused to go back."
Ying Qingcang got up and took his coat. "Wait."
When he arrived at the park in the middle of the street that Ah Che had mentioned, it was drizzling. This was the first rain of autumn this year. Xin Qing sat in the rain blankly. Ah Chul held an umbrella over her head.
"What are you doing?" Ying Qingcang stood in front of her.
Xin Qing raised her head and glanced at him. Then she lowered her head and continued to stare blankly.
Ying Qingcang felt his heart tremble. Why is her face so pale? There's no blood at all. Is she frozen? "
"How long has she been like this?" Ying Qingcang asked in a low voice.
"She was like this when I found her. It's been almost an hour and she hasn't moved." Ah Chul said helplessly.
Ying Qingcang pinched Xin Qing's chin with one hand and forced her to raise her head to look at him. "Xin Qing, what are you doing?"
Her long eyelashes moved. Ying Qingcang saw that the eyes that usually stared at him seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, without a trace of light.
"Young Master, the rain is getting heavier. If it goes on like this, Miss's body …"
Ying Qingcang held Xin Qing in his arms and hurried to the car. "Xin Qing, I'll give you time to think clearly. If you're still like this when we get home, I'll strip you naked and throw you on the bed."
Feeling the person in his arms move, Ying Qingcang pursed his lips and hugged her tighter.
Ying Qingcang went back to Ying's house in the rain. When he finished bathing and went to Xin Qing's room, he found that she had fallen asleep. Her small face was exposed outside the quilt. Probably because she had soaked in hot water, she was not as pale as before. There were still traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.
For some reason, Ying Qingcang reached out his hand and dabbed the teardrop on his finger. He put it into his mouth and licked it. Xin Qing was probably dreaming and didn't sleep well. She turned over and the quilt slipped under her shoulder.
Ying Qingcang saw that half of her snow-white shoulder extended to half a ball. He swallowed his saliva and quickly covered Xin Qing with the quilt. Then he strode out of the room.
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