Ying Qingcang found that his attitude towards Xin Qing was getting weirder and weirder. Now, as long as he thought of Xin Qing, his body would have a reaction. He was not a person who indulged in sex. It could even be said that he was a person with few desires. Before Xin Qing appeared, he had never touched a woman. After Xin Qing appeared, every time he touched her, he was very unwilling. Of course, he was willing in the end. But now it had become a desire. He longed to touch that woman.
Thinking of Xin Qing's pale face and helpless expression last night, Ying Qingcang called Ah Chul into the office and wanted him to investigate. But the secretary informed him that there was a problem with a subsidiary company abroad and the plane was ready.
Ying Qingcang had no choice but to fly to deal with the problem first. But before he left, he still asked Ah Chul to check what was going on with Xin Qing. Xin Qing was late the next day. She did not set an alarm and it was almost ten o 'clock when she woke up.
When she arrived at school, she found that everyone began to point at her again. She hurried into the classroom and Zhang Mi hurriedly turned on the computer to show her.
"It was suddenly posted on the campus network last night." Shi Qianqian pointed at a post.
Xin Qing opened a few lines and her face darkened.
The post said that the work she participated in the competition was very similar to Xin Yudie's work. It was said that the two sisters usually liked to work together. Below the post, there was a lot of nonsense. It meant that Xin Qing's outstanding performance was all thanks to her sister Xin Yudie. Maybe her previous works were created by her sister.
There were many replies below, among which the one that made Xin Qing the most disgusted was Xu Zekai's. He actually said that she threatened Xin Yudie not to be with him. He also said that Xin Qing's private life was very unrestrained and there were always many men coming to school to find her.
"What a scumbag." Xin Qing closed the notebook with a bang. No wonder her classmates looked at her strangely again.
Zhang Mi was so angry that she wanted to beat Du Zekai. "He is the president of the Student Union. Many people believed him when he opened his mouth."
"This post should be posted by Xin Yudie." Shi Qianqian analyzed, "Didn't she not provoke you before? Why did she start again? "
"How would I know?" Xin Qing rubbed her forehead, "She is haunting me. I might as well transfer.."
Zhang Mi asked anxiously, "You wanted to participate in this competition before because you could go to France to study. What now? Does the school mean that it has been decided? "
"What on earth is going on?" Shi Qianqian only heard from the teacher that the school had decided to let Xin Yudie participate in the competition. She and Zhang Mi did not believe that Xin Qing would lose to that woman.
"Her design is better than mine," Xin Qing said with a cold laugh.
"How is that possible?" Zhang Mi asked in disbelief.
"Because she added something on the basis of my design, and it was very successful." Xin Qing clenched her fists, "I don't know what's going on, but it's impossible for two people to have similar ideas to this extent."
Shi Qianqian thought for a while and nodded, "That's right. So, there is only one possibility. "She looked at Xin Qing and Zhang Mi, and the three of them said in unison.
"Plagiarism!"
Xin Qing frowned and had some doubts, "That doesn't make sense. She … she has no chance at all." Last time, she left her design draft at home and got it. This time, Bai Mu had been carrying the design draft with her. When did Xin Yudie see her design?
"Think about it carefully. Did you neglect something and let her take advantage of it?" Shi Qianqian reminded her.
Xin Qing held her head in her hands and thought for a long time, but there was no conclusion. She was so anxious that she pulled her hair.
"There are people coming and going in the dormitory every day, and we often don't lock the door. Xin Yudie might have sneaked in." Zhang Mi tilted her head and thought for a while and said.
"That's impossible." Xin Qing immediately denied, "I bring the design draft home every day, and I don't leave it in the dormitory."
The three of them discussed for a long time, but there was no conclusion. The only thing they were sure of was that Xin Yudie must have plagiarized Bai Mu's design again. But they had no evidence at all. If there was still no clue at the end of the month, Xin Qing would have no chance at all.
At noon, they ate something in the cafeteria and decided to go back to the dormitory to see if there were any clues. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Lin Xiaoyu taking a selfie with her phone.
"Hey! You bought a new phone? " Zhang Mi reached out and took the phone. "It's a nouveau riche phone. More than 6,000 yuan. Did your aunt buy it again?"
Lin Xiaoyu's face changed slightly. She took the phone back and glared at Zhang Mi with a smile. "The phones you use are not cheaper than this!"
"Tsk tsk, your aunt is really good to you. You should ask her if she is your biological mother. "Zhang Mi said with a fake smile.
Lin Xiaoyu stomped her feet. "What are you talking about? My aunt doesn't have any children of her own, so she is very good to me. "
"I guess she wants you to take care of her when she is old!" Xin Qing also interrupted.
Lin Xiaoyu nodded quickly. "Of course. I will be filial to her in the future."
Xin Qing sighed in her heart, but she didn't want to say anything more. She smiled and lay on her bed to think about the design draft.
The dormitory quieted down. Shi Qianqian pretended to ask casually, "Xiaoyu, have you seen Xin Yudie recently?"
"Huh?" Lin Xiaoyu was stunned. She quickly shook her head and said, "No, she is not good to Xin Qing. Why would I see her?"
"Then do you know about the post yesterday?"
"What post?" Lin Xiaoyu didn't know.
Zhang Mi glanced at it and said, "She didn't come back last night. Of course she doesn't know."
"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaoyu looked at Xin Qing. "Is she bothering you again?"
Xin Qing smiled bitterly. "Her design this time is very similar to mine. We think she plagiarized mine."
"Ah, then … who was chosen?"
"Xin Yudie, of course." Zhang Mi said angrily. "Otherwise, why would we say she plagiarized?"
Lin Xiaoyu lowered her head and thought about something. Then she murmured, "Maybe she really designed it herself?"
Zhang Mi glared at her and was about to say something, but Shi Qianqian stopped her with a look. Xin Qing looked at Lin Xiaoyu and her eyes darkened. "Okay, let's rest. We still have classes in the afternoon."
Everyone went back to their beds to take a nap. Only Lin Xiaoyu was still taking selfies with her phone. From time to time, the sound of clicking could be heard in the dormitory. Xin Qing suddenly thought of something. She looked at Lin Xiaoyu's phone and frowned.
Xin Qing, who had been disqualified, had been depressed and forgot to count the days. When she came home, she found Ying Qingcang, whom she hadn't seen for a week, sitting in the living room.
Xin Qing's first reaction was, "What's today's date?"
Ying Qingcang looked at her from head to toe. Finally, his eyes fixed on Xin Qing's flip-flops. Her round toes were snow-white, and her fingernails seemed to be plated with a layer of pink. They looked delicious.
Hiss … He was scared by his own thoughts. How could he think that her feet were delicious? Was he a pervert?
"This pervert is really good at counting the days." Xin Qing's whispers reached his ears. Ying Qingcang, who had just thought that he was a pervert, suddenly became angry.
It was this woman who called him a pervert every day. Otherwise, how could he have such perverted thoughts?
"If I hear you scold me again, I'll show you what a real pervert is," Ying Qingcang said gloomily. Xin Qing glanced at him and hurried upstairs.
At night, Xin Qing deliberately didn't take a shower. She had developed the habit of not taking a shower on full moon nights to disgust Ying Qingcang. Before nine o 'clock, Ying Qingcang ran into her room. Xin Qing looked at him vigilantly.
"What do you want?"
"What do you think?" Ying Qingcang was only wearing a bath towel. A drop of water from his half-dry hair fell on his chest. It drew a reflective arc and flowed down to his lower abdomen, hiding in the depths of the bath towel.
Xin Qing suddenly felt that her face was a little hot. She touched it and coughed twice. "It's … It's still early."
"The earlier you finish, the earlier you can rest," Ying Qingcang said as he sat on the bed.
Xin Qing was so nervous that she didn't notice that Ying Qingcang's eyes had been wandering and his body was very stiff.
Ying Qingcang was very gentle today, which made her a little overwhelmed. Ying Qingcang was very satisfied. The well-behaved Xin Qing looked more and more attractive, which made him unable to resist.
Xin Qing inadvertently turned her head and saw her design draft on the bedside table. Thinking of the fact that she couldn't participate in the competition, she suddenly felt very wronged and couldn't control her tears. Ying Qingcang, who was immersed in the beauty, didn't notice at all.
When it was over, Ying Qingcang raised his head in satisfaction, only to be met with a tearful face.
"You feel so wronged? You don't want to do it? "Ying Qingcang's heart was frozen to the bottom by Xin Qing's tears.
Xin Qing was immersed in the pain of not being able to participate in the competition. She didn't notice what Ying Qingcang said. Seeing that he finished, she wiped her tears and pushed him away. "Okay, I'm going to wash my face.
"Am I too kind to you?" Ying Qingcang was irritated by her attitude. He fixed her shoulders with his hands and asked coldly.
Xin Qing was hurt by his grip. She frowned and shouted, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'll show you what's wrong with me!" Ying Qingcang sneered. Xin Qing's head was constantly hit against the wall, making a thumping sound. What followed was endless pain.
Gradually, her vision blurred and she felt a sharp pain in her head. She wanted to struggle but couldn't. She felt that she must be dead.
It was good to be dead! Chen Chen suddenly thought that maybe she should have left with her mother on the night of her death. In that way, all the things that happened later wouldn't have happened.
"Get up!" Ying Qingcang found that she was getting softer and softer. He turned her over and his eyes were filled with shock.
Chen Chen's forehead had been cut. Red and purple blood rushed out. It was a shocking sight on her pale face.
Ying Qingcang suppressed the panic in his heart and dressed her. Then he ran downstairs and asked Auntie Tian to come upstairs to treat the wound.
"Is it serious? Call the doctor! "
Uncle Fu saw his anxious face and sighed. "Young master, why do you do this?"
"I …" Ying Qingcang's face was cold. "I'm going to the company now. You take care of her."
Seeing him leave in a hurry, Auntie Tian muttered discontentedly, "Go ahead. You'll regret it."
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