First Encounter: Settling Accounts (1)
One year ago, in the autumn of 2009
Why are you looking like a dead person?
Nanqi was reading a comic book when she inadvertently glanced at Nanyue, who had a sullen face, which dampened her cheerful mood.
"fine."
"Want me to get you a mirror so you can see who has a longer face, you or a donkey?"
"..."
Nan Yue lowered her head and silently shed tears.
When she started crying, Nanqi was momentarily at a loss for words. She quickly found some tissues and handed them to her, saying, "Why are you crying? I was just joking with you."
"Sister, it seems like Xiaodong has another woman..." Nan Yue said, crying.
Upon hearing this, Nanqi jumped up and shouted, "Damn it! That scumbag dares to bully my sister! I'm going to chop him up!"
"No, don't go. If you go to him, he'll definitely break up with me."
"He's already changed his mind, and you're still afraid he'll break up with you?!" Nanqi asked incredulously.
“It’s not his fault. It was that woman who kept contacting him.” Nan Yue wiped away her tears and explained, “We were walking in the park when his phone kept vibrating. When he was replying to a message, I secretly glanced at it and saw a girl’s profile picture.”
"Do you know who that girl is?"
Nan Yue shook her head. "I only saw that the screen name was Sui Han."
"In the cold of winter..."
“I asked Xiaodong for information about who he was, and he said it was a senior student.” Nan Yue grabbed Nan Qi’s arm and said tearfully, “Sister, you have to help me. Don’t let her bother Xiaodong anymore.”
"Okay, I'll definitely find her and give her a good beating so she won't dare to bother my sister's man again."
Nanqi affectionately patted Nanyue's head, which greatly improved Nanyue's mood. She snuggled into Nanqi's arms, behaving as obediently as a kitten.
The next day during self-study, Nanqi nudged her best friend and deskmate, Li Jia.
"Any news?"
“Of course, who am I?” Li Jia said softly.
Nanqi sent the information last night, and Li Jia found out in just one night.
“Suihan is Song Zhao from Class 2 of Senior Three. She just transferred to our school this semester. I heard she’s notorious for attracting attention.” She deliberately slowed down when she said the last four words.
Hmph, what a slut! Nanqi crumpled her homework into a ball and slammed it on the table.
"Should I go with you to ambush her after school?" Li Jia asked.
"After school? I can't wait that long. I'll call my little brother and we'll go right after class."
"At that speed, aren't you afraid a fight will break out and attract the teacher?!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Either come with us or stay on the sidelines."
"Then I'll stay to the side. If you two get hurt, I can save you."
Nanqi glared at her. "If you can't speak, then don't. Nobody will think you're mute."
As soon as the bell rang, Nanqi and Duan Peng stormed out. Perhaps they were blinded by anger, because when they were almost at the stairwell, they accidentally bumped into a female classmate who was carrying a stack of exercise books. Most of the exercise books fell over instantly, and one of the pages was sticking out and making intimate contact with the wet floor.
"Can't you see where you're going?"
Nanqi, having bumped into someone, disregarded her anger and quickly squatted down to help Duan Peng pick up the notebooks. "Sorry, it wasn't intentional."
She glanced up casually and caught a glimpse of the person, who was surprisingly beautiful. Her hair was jet black and glossy, her eyelashes were thick and long, her eyes were big and bright as if they had eyeliner on them, and her nose was straight and upturned. She was a natural beauty with striking features, so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.
The girl wiped the dirty workbook, feeling both angry and speechless. "I guess I'm just unlucky!"
Then he left.
"Sister Qi, she's so beautiful," Duan Peng said dreamily.
Nanqi turned to look at Duan Peng and realized he was drooling. She quickly looked away in disgust, saying, "What are you looking at? Don't forget the important matter!"
"oh."
The two entered the classroom of Class Two, first giving each other a fierce look, then Duan Peng shouted, "Which of you is Song Zhao?!"
Duan Peng is a tall man of 193 cm with broad shoulders and long legs. He has a loud voice, and when he shouts, the class immediately falls silent.
Nanqi walked to the first row of students in the middle of the classroom and suddenly stomped on their desks.
Is that you?
No, it's not.
"Then tell me, who is it?"
“She…is not here,” the man answered tremblingly.
Running so fast as soon as get out of class is over.
"And what about your class monitor?"
"The class monitor...it's her..."
Nanqi immediately felt a tightness in her chest.
Duan Peng nudged her, "Sis, the person isn't here. Why don't we leave first? The teacher should be here soon."
Nanqi felt a little embarrassed, so she continued to pretend and said, "Can you pass on a message to her? Tell her to wait for me at the school gate at 6:30. If she dares to run away, I'll expose her dirty secret."
Nanqi paused for a few seconds, then turned and walked away with an air of dominance. But as soon as she grasped the doorknob, the door suddenly opened from the outside in, hitting her on the forehead with a loud bang.
Holy crap, who the hell is this?!
"Sister Qi, how are you?" Duan Peng asked.
The person who opened the door was also startled. "I'm sorry, I didn't notice there was someone behind the door."
"You fucking..." Nanqi looked up and saw that it was the same person from before.
"It's you?" The girl looked at her in disbelief, then at Duan Peng. "I might have gone to the wrong class. I'm sorry..." she said, taking two steps back in confusion.
When Nanqi saw her face, she wasn't so angry anymore and said, "Fine, we're even now."
After leaving Class Two, Nanqi felt incredibly embarrassed. She strode forward without looking back. She just wanted to escape the scene as quickly as possible, pretending that she wasn't the one who was embarrassed. Duan Peng followed closely behind her.
"Sister Qi, we really have a connection with Sister Mei'er," Duan Peng said cheerfully.
Nan Qi was both annoyed and furious, and couldn't help but elbow Duan Peng, "It's a terrible fate to be with you!"
"Oh, how is this a tragic fate?"
After school, Nanqi led Duan Peng and Li Jia to the school gate without stopping. The three of them were there early, keeping an eye on Song Zhao, afraid of missing him.
“Look, that woman is Song Zhao,” Li Jia said, pointing at Song Zhao.
"Who?" Nanqi asked, somewhat unsure.
"It's the one with short hair, who's quite good-looking."
Duan Peng was somewhat disappointed, "That beautiful lady..."
"What beautiful sister? Didn't you see there was a guy standing next to her? I heard from her classmates that she likes to flirt with all the boys in school. I guess Yueyue's boyfriend was flirted with by her in the same way."
"Let's go, let's go!" Upon hearing this, Nanqi's anger flared up again.
"Give me back my workbook." The boy in the school uniform stood in front of Song Zhao and said with a hint of amusement.
Song Zhao said, "Aren't you annoying? I'll tell you again, it fell to the ground because someone bumped into me, it has nothing to do with me."
"There's no one else. You just wanted me to come find you, didn't you?"
Song Zhao felt nauseous and couldn't be bothered with him. "A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of the way!"
"I'm walking, I'll go wherever you go."
Suddenly a voice came from behind, "Hey!"
Song Zhao was somewhat surprised to see Nan Qi and Duan Peng again, since their previous two encounters had not been pleasant, and there was no reason for them to come to her rescue.
"Do you know her?" the boy asked Song Zhao.
"I don't know her, but she's the one who knocked your workbook down. You should ask her for compensation."
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Zhao shoved the boy, gripped the backpack strap tightly, and quickly slipped away.
"Song Zhao!" the boy called out urgently.
Song Zhao ran very fast, but someone grabbed her backpack from behind. She didn't expect that the boy, who didn't have long legs, could run so fast.
Song Zhao angrily said, "Are you sick?!" She flung her arm and turned around, only to see Duan Peng. Duan Peng met her sharp gaze and unconsciously withdrew his hand, like a child who had done something wrong.
The others followed.
“We’re here to cause trouble today. If you know what’s good for you, get lost,” Li Jia said to the man who was bothering her.
"Ha! You..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Duan Peng took two steps forward and blocked Li Jia's path, looking down at him.
"You just wait!!"
Upon seeing this, the man who had been harassing her ran away, cursing under his breath.
Nanqi stared at Song Zhao, stretching her neck and wrists. "Now that the irrelevant people are gone, it's time for us to settle our scores."
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