The Old Enemy is White Moonlight

"Squad leader, I'm leaving first. There is still Qin Yichen's match today. I want to go early with Xun Xun later."

"it is good."

The people in the class were almost gone, but Bian Qian wanted to review for a while, so she supervised the students on duty to take out the trash, tidy up the podium, and then sat down to write the questions.

"The edge is shallow."

Shi Huaishen suddenly turned around:

"Did the teacher explain these questions?"

Looking at the past, Bian Qian found that the questions touched by the pen were all difficult questions, and Confucius hadn't mentioned them yet. Although she calculated it herself, she was not sure if it was correct. She suggested:

"Mr. Kong hasn't talked yet. He didn't come today. There is a math teacher on the fifth floor who leaves very late every day. You can ask him."

"Thank you."

Shi Huaishen went out with the paper, while Bian Qian continued to write the questions.

The teacher had already given the scope of the exam. She found those books to consolidate the key points, and took out the test paper and the wrong question set to read.

After an unknown amount of time, a girl interrupted her train of thought:

"Squad leader, we are leaving too, you should hurry home too!"

Bian Qian suddenly raised his head:

"See you."

She looked from a distance and found that she was the only one left in the huge classroom.

It's eerily quiet.

Bian Qian's hands were a little cold, she was afraid of this situation, so she closed the pen cap in a panic, wanting to pack her things and go home as soon as possible.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and Bian Qian subconsciously tensed up.

"Huai Shen! Huai—"

The competition is about to start. Today is Shi Huaishen's birthday. The birthday gift he bought was delivered to the courier station just now. After receiving it, he rushed over immediately. When he was in the same class as Shi Huaishen, this person loved him very much. Studying, and self-study for a long time after school, but when he pushed open the front door of class 22, he didn't see Shi Huaishen, and there was only the girl who looked for Wen Qi last time in the class.

"The side... the side is shallow?"

"Um."

The other party's attitude was very cold, so Qin Yichen didn't go in, and stood at the door and asked:

"Has Shi Huaishen left?"

"I went downstairs to ask the teacher a question. I don't know if he has left or not."

"Okay, thank you!"

Dim light sank into the corridor, there were still people in several classes on the sixth floor, and the lights were on in the room.

As Bian Qian walked, she remembered that her wound hadn't been changed yet.

There is still a distance from the teaching building to the infirmary, she thought about it, and walked in when she passed the toilet, intending to make it easier, but when she came out of the cubicle, the door of the toilet was closed.

There were two girls blocking the door, holding waste mop sticks in their hands, with ugly smiles on their faces.

It was the one who scolded Su Yitong and Meng Xun in the auditorium.

Of course, he also scolded her.

The people opposite were eager to move, Bian Qian put her schoolbag on the window sill, stretched her neck and walked towards them.

The atmosphere in the narrow space instantly dropped to its lowest point.

"Why did Team Qin run away! Where did he go? The game will start soon!"

"Who the **** got away?"

"Qin Dui! Let's have the invincible and handsome Qin team!"

"Fuck! Groove!"

Seeing that there were still 20 minutes to enter the arena, the men's basketball team was jumping up and down in a hurry. At that time, Wen Qi was looking at chemical equations in the office, and Wei Xiying ran in and said in a panic:

"Captain! Why is Team Qin gone!"

Wen Qi looked up at her indifferently:

"It's not gone, I went to find someone."

"The game is about to start, who is he looking for, so anxious."

Boy friend.

Wen Qi sat on the chair with downcast eyes in silence, thinking that Qin Yichen was too impatient.

She turned on her phone and said to Wei Xiying:

"He will definitely come back before the game. You go out and talk to the men's basketball team to stabilize your mentality and prepare for the game."

"it is good!"

Thinking of Qin Yichen looking for Shi Huaishen, and the school doctor hadn't heard anything yet, Wen Qi took the initiative to edit a message, and clicked to send it after deliberation:

"Is she here?"

There was a quick reply:

"Not yet, are you doing your homework in class? Will you forget it?"

I won't forget it.

Wen Qi is sure that Bian Qian will never forget, she will never break her promise.

"Captain Qin, you are finally back!"

"Qin Yichen! Next time the brothers will kill you!"

Outside the door, Qin Yichen ran back panting, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop laughing:

"Let's go, go to the waiting room!"

"Why is Captain Qin so happy? Tell us about something good!"

Qin Yichen scolded with a smile:

"It's just you who are poor-mouthed, go to the waiting room!"

Wen Qi pushed open the door and shouted calmly:

"Qin Yichen."

"Hey! Captain Wen? What's the matter?"

"Is there anyone else in Class 22?"

Qin Yichen understood instantly, walked up to Wen Qi and said heartily:

"Of course, the monitor of your class is still alone in the class! But I think she is also packing up and getting ready to leave. Are you going to find her? You should be out of school by now."

Wen Qi frowned, and after only thinking for a few seconds, he told Qin Yichen:

"I'll go over there, you can tell the coach for me."

"Don't watch the men's basketball semi-finals tonight! I can pull half a company of brothers to cheer for your women's basketball semi-finals!"

Wen Qi didn't turn his head back, he just waved his hand and joked:

"I only watch your finals."

Qin Yichen looked at the hurried back with glee, and said in his heart:

"Yo, it's getting more and more tugging, what's the rush, go see the little girlfriend. The little girl can take Wen Qi away, it's okay."

He shouted to Wen Qi from a distance:

"The captain is also waiting for your good news! Hahaha!"

In normal times, Bian Qian is more than enough to deal with two people, but her hands are still not good. Although it doesn't affect it very much, it still makes her move a little inconvenient.

Coupled with the fact that those two people were still holding sticks, Bian Qian was even more powerless.

"Boom!"

There was a dull impact, and her head was almost hit by the force of the stick. Without thinking about it, she picked up the watering can from the window sill and threw it at the faces of the two, then gritted her teeth and punched them. Swing at the profile of one of the girls!

Although she moved quickly, she still had a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Another person took advantage of the moment she threw something to lift her abdomen, and severe labor pain fell from the sky.

Bian Qian bowed and pushed to the window sill, she gradually realized that something was wrong between the two of them, if she wanted to take the opportunity to teach her just because of the verbal dispute last time, it would not be possible to do this at all, these two people are obviously pressing The most ruthless standard strikes at her.

"Um…"

With the smell of rust on her throat, Bian Qian felt more and more that she couldn't exert any strength, and now she was unconscious in her injured hand. Her head was running fast, and she diverted their attention by talking:

"What are you here for?"

The girl with the student's head had a lot of color on her face, and she looked tired, and said triumphantly with the stick in her hand:

"Okay, then I'll make you understand, you still don't know, Liang..."

"Sunny!"

Another girl who looked mean immediately stopped her:

"Sooner or later, your mouth will be ruined, don't say it, just do it!"

Bian Qian gradually slid down the wall with exhaustion, her eyelids became heavy, and it was clear that a catastrophe was imminent, but she was relieved in an inexplicable way:

Are you finally free...

"Boom!"

The toilet door was kicked open!

Wen Qi stared at the two men gloomily, his face was so cold that there was almost no warmth at all. The two men were so frightened by the aura around her that they forgot to move. Wen Qi closed the door of the toilet tightly without saying anything. Taking a look at Bian Qian who was about to faint, he immediately threw his fists at the two of them!

Her movements are fierce and fast, and she picks places where outsiders can't see, and every punch has a deadly force.

It didn't take long for the two of them to fall to the ground one after another, gasping for breath and unable to utter a sound.

Wen Qi turned around to look at Bian Qian, and felt that her legs were as heavy as lead. She carefully stroked Bian Qian's shoulders, her hands were trembling, and then anxiously looked at Bian Qian's eyes that were about to close, Stabilize your emotions and say:

"The edge is shallow."

"Wen...Wen Qi?"

Bian Qian squatted on the ground, with cold sweat all over his forehead, bowed his waist and complained with a soft smile:

"What a coincidence..."

Wen Qi asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

Bian Qian didn't make a sound for a moment, and immediately spit out blood:

"I saw you again...my...stomach hurts..."

The skirt of the clothes was stained with blood, Wen Qi didn't dare to wrap his arms around the shallow waist, and said:

"Hey...it doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt soon..."

She carefully picked up Bian Qian, like holding a fragile treasure, and walked out steadily.

"Be sure to pay attention to rest, take good care..., you must supervise her to take the prescribed medicine seriously, miss, so many new injuries and old injuries on her body are superimposed, if this happens again, you will definitely..."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"Then I'll go first."

"Goodbye, Doctor Wang."

Bian Qian opened her heavy eyelids, gradually regained her consciousness, and suddenly felt severe pain. There was no pain anywhere in her body. She vaguely heard someone talking outside the house. The problem with my own head is still really like this.

His eyes slowly focused and fell on the unfamiliar chandelier above his head. It was in the shape of a crystal lotus flower, exuding a warm yellow soft light, which was not dazzling, and the tip of his nose lingered with a faint woody fragrance, which was very faint. Warm and nice smell.

Bian Qian thought blankly:

where is this

Recalling the scene she still had memories of for a while, she remembered the way Wen Qi broke into the door.

Looking elsewhere, this room should be Wen Qi's bedroom, the overall color is not very bright, the household items are mainly black, white and gray, the bookcase occupies an entire wall, and there are all kinds of books, including the desk by the window, There are many famous picture albums and color perspective reference books on the shelves.

Overall it looks clean and tidy.

But it feels a little cold and depressing.

Does Wen Qi also draw?

Think lightly.

There was the sound of footsteps, and the steps were slow, followed by the sound of the back opening, the movement was very light, and with a slight sideways face, I saw Wen Qi walking in with a glass of water and a lot of medicine in his hand.

Wen Qi changed out of his school uniform, and he didn't feel as oppressive as before. The ponytail hangs behind her head, her black hair is smooth and soft, her upper body is wearing an ordinary white long sleeve with a simple logo printed on her chest. The lower body is a pair of black trousers. Wen Qi's proportions are very good. Wearing them like this makes her slim and straight, with a vigorous and youthful air.

It's just that there is still a sense of coldness and alienation in the eyebrows.

Bian Qian stared blankly at Wen Qi walking towards him.

This seemed to be the first time she saw Wen Qi without school uniform.