Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

Chapter 206: The Poor Student Who Died Accidentally After Being Bullied (5)

Mingzhen pursed her lips and subconsciously took two steps back, her pretty face showing fear of Gao Huiyi.

Having been oppressed by her for nearly a year, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid at all, but at this moment, Mingzhen was more excited about what was about to happen.

Gao Huiyi secretly skipped class and ran out to send Duan Huaizhi off. She once thought that Duan Huaizhi deliberately spread the false news of his relationship with Mingzhen just to protect her, but the scene just now made her believe it.

Whether it was the harmonious and ambiguous atmosphere around the two of them, or the nostalgic restraint in Duan Huaizhi's eyes, it stung her eyes.

If it's just acting, is it necessary to act so realistically?

She couldn't help but follow Mingzhen. The moment Mingzhen turned around, Gao Huiyi straightened her body reflexively, and her expression stiffened for a moment. After all, she had promised Duan Huaizhi in front of her some time ago that she would not cause trouble for her.

It was not until she clearly saw the surprise and nervousness in her eyes that she suddenly felt more confident, as if she was back to the days when she was stepping on Mingzhen.

Besides, she wasn't looking for trouble with Mingzhen, she just wanted to get things clear.

"What is the relationship between you, a poor man, and Duan Huaizhi?"

Gao Huiyi thought so as she approached Mingzhen, but her attitude remained arrogant and her words were full of disparaging questions.

"Don't you know, Mr. Gao, that he, he is my boyfriend..." Mingzhen said timidly. As Gao Huiyi approached, she gradually retreated to a corner, pinching the hem of her skirt helplessly.

"Nonsense!" Gao Huiyi glared at her, unwilling to believe such a fact. "Besides your face, what else do you have?! Brother Huaizhi will never like you!"

"But...this is the truth."

"Shut up!" Her chest heaved violently, clearly furious. Mingzhen almost thought she was going to attack, but she sighed deeply, as if calming herself down. She said disdainfully, "Don't think I don't know. Wasn't he deliberately asserting his sovereignty like this just to stop you from being bullied?"

"If classmate Gao feels this way, then as long as classmate Gao is happy..." Mingzhen said weakly, as if she was afraid. There was already mist in her eyes, and her slender shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Although the tone was clearly one of showing weakness, Gao Huiyi could hear a hint of provocation and sarcasm in it. She was so angry that she wanted to slap her immediately.

She didn't want to hit her at first. She was very obsessed with looks, so even though her face was extremely beautiful and posed a threat to her, she didn't think of destroying it. But she was so angry that she couldn't control herself.

Unexpectedly, Mingzhen grabbed her wrist tightly. Before she could react, her cheek suddenly hurt, and soon a burning sensation spread.

The person who had always been weak and vulnerable, now curled his lips and waved his hands, smiling and saying: "Mr. Gao is really shameless. My hands are hurting from hitting you. Also, Duan Huaizhi is really my boyfriend."

She used her timid attitude when she was bullied in the past to lure her closer, making her think that she was still the dominant one, and then stepped on the point that she cared about most - being counterattacked by the weak people she bullied in the past, and being slapped in the face by the poor people she looked down upon.

Gao Huiyi was stunned for several seconds before she realized that she had been slapped. She screamed in disbelief, "Ahhh Mingzhen, I'm going to kill you!!"

How dare Mingzhen do this! Or was her previous resigned attitude all fake? She'd never been wronged since she was a child, let alone slapped in the face! She wanted to kill her!

Yes, even if I killed her, what would happen? Could Duan Huaizhi and Xiao Gaoyi still make me pay with my life?

The moment she stretched out her hand, Mingzhen fell to the ground, with crystal tears sliding down from the corners of his red eyes.

Gao Huiyi's hand pushed in vain, and she was stunned for only a second. Then she kicked the person who was lying on the ground with her high heels without any hesitation.

"Bam—"

Someone flew out and hit the wall with a loud bang, and the person fainted immediately.

Mingzhen's face was pale, his eyes closed. His trembling body was embraced in a warm embrace. "Mingzhen? Mingzhen, how are you?"

Her long curled eyelashes slowly opened, her almond-shaped eyes immersed in a transparent and crystal clear water. She looked softly and weakly at the distance, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and a tear rolled down. The instant charm made the dozen people who came over stop breathing for a moment.

"Yes, it's you..."

"It's me, sorry I'm late."

Mingzhen then looked at the person who was supporting him, "Yan Jin?"

She seemed to have seen a savior, and suddenly hugged the person in front of her, tears falling like pearls, and she said aggrievedly, "I'm so scared, it hurts so much, wuwu..."

Everyone present clenched their hands, wishing to torture the person lying on the ground to death, and at the same time feeling jealous of Yan Jin who was being hugged by the girl.

Yan Jin held the girl in his arms, his peach blossom eyes swept over the unconscious woman lying on the ground, and his eyes became even colder.

A girl with a high ponytail walked out of the crowd. She was one of Mingzhen's roommates. She patted Mingzhen's frail back and said soothingly, "Zhenzhen, let's get you to the infirmary first."

Mingzhen then embarrassedly pushed the young man away, wiped her tears, and whispered: "I, I think I twisted my ankle..."

Yan Jin frowned, pinched Mingzhen's ankle, ignored her weak struggle, and took off the shoes and socks of her injured leg. Everyone then saw that the slender, porcelain-white ankle had become red and swollen, and even a little blue and purple.

"Ah! This is serious!"

"Mingzhen, does it hurt?"

"Mingzhen, can I carry you over there?"

A group of people were discussing and expressing their concerns. Yan Jin pursed his lips and picked up the girl, also picking up Mingzhen's shoes and socks. "I'm strong, let me do it."

No one dared to object and could only watch Mingzhen being carried away. Someone suggested, "Since someone has escorted Mingzhen over, let's go back to the classroom and explain the situation to the professor..."

"What about her?"

Several eyes fell on the person lying on the ground.

"...Send a car to the hospital. We can't let her get into trouble here."

They were not too worried. After all, although the Gao family was a first-rate family, the Yan family was one of the three top families in the city. Since Yan Jin was the one who was fighting, they naturally did not have to worry.

And it was just a kick, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

"Huh? Her face looks swollen."

"She fell, who cares."

Several girls helped the person onto the car in a not-so-gentle manner. One of them accidentally kicked her, and another one accidentally didn't hold the person firmly and accidentally scratched her again.

......

In the infirmary, Yan Jin sat upright, placing the girl's white and tender feet on his legs, and kneading Mingzhen's swollen wound skillfully.

She was wearing a light green long skirt today. In order to better treat the wound, Mingzhen lifted up a part of the skirt, revealing her exposed skin, which was as smooth and delicate as the finest mutton-fat jade.

"I was injured often in the past, so I'm quite skilled," he explained with a calm expression.

Just now, he watched the doctor apply medicine to her and then drove the person out. If it weren't for his red ears, Mingzhen would have thought that he was calm and what a helpful student he was.

"Thank you, Yan Jin." Mingzhen thanked him softly, and moved her upper body closer. Her smooth black hair gently brushed against the back of his hand. She quickly sat back up again, not noticing that Yan Jin was slightly startled when she approached, and even his Adam's apple rolled quickly.

smell good......

"It's okay, we're all classmates..."

Yan Jin was a little dazed, and his hands slowed down. His eyes, which had been fixed on the wound to prevent himself from looking around, began to wander. He saw the slender calf and the crystal clear skin.

He couldn't help but think of the time when he pinched it just now. It felt as soft as a cloud, and a dimple formed with each pinch...

Mingzhen looked at Yan Jin, who didn't dare to look at him, and curled his lips slightly.

Everything is going as planned.

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