Qin Ruan fixed his eyes on Ling Xiaoxuan for half a moment and smiled: "then together, I'll wait for you."

"I'll change into something looser!" Ling Xiaoxuan ran to the wardrobe.

Fifteen minutes later.

They left the dormitory together and went to the school library.

Along the way, two girls with different customs walked on the campus, which attracted people's attention.

One is sexy and enchanting, and the other is pure and charming. Their smiles and smiles are like a very beautiful landscape painting.

Ling Xiaoxuan has long been used to being watched, but today she found something wrong.

The eyes of the people around are bold and straightforward, mixed with malicious eyes.

Ling Xiaoxuan's gorgeous face sank and her delicate eyebrows wrinkled.

One of the passers-by who was in the opposite line of sight with her clearly saw the malice of the other party's fundus.

She gave each other a hard stare, and the latter hurried away.

Ling Xiaoxuan looked at Qin Ruan with a calm face and eyes, and her heart was full of doubts.

"Qin Ruan, what's going on? What are they looking at?"

"Here we are." Qin Ruan answered all the questions.

She stood at the gate of the library, unaffected by anyone, and her tone was indifferent.

Ling Xiaoxuan said, "you are too boring."

"Boring?" Qin Ruan looked back with a smile.

She doesn't find it boring. After all, puppets are more attractive than people in this school.

There were many people around the library. Their eyes swept around Ling Xiaoxuan and Qin Ruan.

There are disdain, malice in the bottom of the eyes, provocation and high attitude.

When they look at them, it's like they see something dirty.

Ling Xiaoxuan, as a daughter of an aristocratic family, is inevitably pampered.

Qin Ruan can bear it, but she can't.

"One by one, their eyes are askew and their mouths are askew. Go to see a doctor when you are sick. Don't make more trouble with the ugly people here. My eldest lady has a sore eye!"

Ling Xiaoxuan was so angry that the people around her deliberately slowed down, and the pedestrians almost walked fast and went away in the blink of an eye.

Qin Ruan smiled and whispered to Ling Xiaoxuan, "what are you angry with them? Go in. I'm going to check something."

"Look at your attitude. People who don't know think you are a soft persimmon to be rubbed by others."

Ling Xiaoxuan hates it.

But her heart knows that Qin Ruan is not so easy to bully on the surface.

Whether they met for the first time, Qin Ruan's brutal memory of beating people, or recently, they learned that she was a member of Xuanmen.

It can be seen that she is not simple.

Qin Ruan looked bland and raised his feet to the Library: "who can pinch me as a soft persimmon?"

"There are always people who don't have eyes."

Ling Xiaoxuan knows that Qin Ruan cleaned up Hou Xiangli in the school canteen some time ago. Many people saw it.

No one will hit her in a short time.

No matter in the past or during this period, Qin Ruan's actions were not bullied by others.

Ling Xiaoxuan still remembers that when she first met Qin Ruan in the bar, she was picking up some young people who bullied her and wanted to take advantage of her.

She played several people against each other, which was an eye opener for Miss Ling, who had been a professional fighter in primary school.

When they entered the library, they had a tacit understanding and stopped talking.

Many students are reading and reviewing. They need a quiet environment.

Qin Ruan put the book in Ling Xiaoxuan's arms, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "sister, you go there and find a place."

She reached out and pointed to the reading area on her left.

Ling Xiaoxuan made a completely OK gesture to her. She whispered, "what are you doing?"

"Find some books and I'll come to you later."

After Ling Xiaoxuan nodded, Qin Ruan turned around and walked towards the area where the book was to be found.

She found the book she wanted to read in the shortest time and finished it in a few minutes.

Ling Xiaoxuan sat in the reading area and felt that Qin Ruan came before she even read a few lines of a professional book catalog in her hand.

She was a little surprised: "so fast?"

Ling Xiaoxuan deliberately found a place where there were few people, for fear that she would not be suffocated.

Qin Ruan glanced at the empty space around her, smiled at Ling Xiaoxuan, put the book on the table, sat opposite her and read the books in her hand.

She looked carefully and delicately. Her face was full of solemnity, sometimes frowning and sometimes showing a puzzled look.

It's like she's having a problem.

Ling Xiaoxuan put her arms on the table and supported her chin with one hand. She looked bored.

She didn't notice what book Qin Ruan was reading. If she did, she would be shocked and couldn't keep calm anymore.

"You see, the one opposite, the one in pants."

"Is that her?"

"Yes, it's her. She looks like a tea and bitch!"

"No, I think she has a cold temper and feels very proud."

"Human design, do you understand human design? Fuck human design!"

From Ling Xiaoxuan and Qin Ruan, there are two girls talking in a low voice.

They thought their voices were very low. The content of their conversation still spread to Ling Xiaoxuan and Qin Ruan.

Others around heard it. Someone stared at the two girls in disgust and disliked them for disturbing their reading.

Others looked at Qin Ruan wantonly because of their words.

Ling Xiaoxuan's eyes were slightly heavy and her face was extremely ugly.

Again, again!

Whether these people are finished or not!

Ling Xiaoxuan suppressed her anger and turned her head and stared coldly at the two girls sitting close behind her.

Seeing their flustered look, Ling Xiaoxuan sneered and raised her middle finger at them.

Her red lips moved, opened and closed, silently spitting out a few words.

The two girls stared at the mistake and soon understood what Ling Xiaoxuan said.

She is saying: you wait!

Qin Ruan didn't know when to look away from the book and stared at Ling Xiaoxuan's every move.

The corners of her mouth rose with a gentle smile on her face.

Ling Xiaoxuan turned back and ran into Qin Ruan's teasing eyes.

She tutted, "those people are sick!"

"Well, I'm very ill."

Qin Ruan looked over her to see the two girls next to her, with a smile in her eyebrows.

It seems that the person who is said is not her at all. She has no temper at all.

In fact, Qin Ruan really doesn't know what happened.

But she could clearly see the baby puppet lying on the girl on the left.

It stared at the girl with blood red eyes and was very angry.

Ling Xiaoxuan is not as Buddhist as Qin Ruan. She thinks something must have happened behind them. Their words and deeds are really weird.

She took out her mobile phone and looked through the school forum.

Unfortunately, the previous post was deleted completely.

As for who did it, no one knows.

Just as the rise of public chat, the post was inexplicably gone, and even the account of the sender could not be found.

It also includes some accounts where comments are made, which have disappeared one after another.

Fortunately, there are still people talking on the forum.

Through those scattered remarks, Ling Xiaoxuan finally understood something.