As soon as Yan He came in, he knew which cell Qiao Qing was locked in.
Of course, anyone who is not a fool can guess what is happening when they see the things blocking the door.
"Qiao Qing, Qiao Qing, are you in there?"
Yan He walked forward and knocked on the door.
Then he hurriedly moved the things in front of the door away.
Meng Ruihe glanced with his dark eyes and stepped forward to help Yan He move the things away.
Not knowing what Qiao Qing's situation was, Yan He's tightly furrowed brows did not relax at all. Instead, he pursed his lips, his eyes filled with concern.
This incident happened suddenly. How could anyone bully Qiao Qing before he spread the news?
I originally wanted to find Qiao Qing to question him about the rooftop incident. Only the two of them knew about what happened that day. Why did it get out and become so outrageous?
However, I don’t know where this idea has been thrown into now.
There was no sound from inside, and the two people's movements became much faster.
There was also a hint of nervousness in Meng Ruihe's eyes, but he didn't even notice it.
As soon as he opened the door, what Yan He saw was Qiao Qing's face as pale as snow. She leaned against the partition with her back tightly pressed against it, her eyes tightly closed. She looked very uncomfortable, and her long hair, which had been draped over her shoulders, was now wet.
His eyes were full of nervousness, and he reached out to hug Qiao Qing, "Qiao Qiao, are you okay?"
Qiao Qing opened her eyes somewhat uncomfortably. She saw that it was Yan He, and out of the corner of her eye she also noticed Meng Ruihe next to her.
There was a gleam of light in her eyes, and she forced herself to push away Yan He's arms.
"I'm fine."
The soft voice was weak and a little hoarse.
Anyone looking at Qiao Qing like this would not believe what she said that everything was fine.
Yan He didn't understand why Qiao Qing kept her distance from him. They were all fine not long ago. He didn't believe the rumors about her having an affair, and he didn't believe what Qiao Qing said herself.
Have your own judgment in your heart.
While daydreaming, he held Qiao Qing's arm.
"You are a little weak now. I will take you to the infirmary."
Qiao Qing’s resistance just now made Yan He dare not get too close.
"It's okay, I'm fine, I can do it on my own."
Qiao Qing pursed her lips, stretched out her hands to hold on to the things around her, and managed to stand firmly.
Without borrowing Yan He's strength, Yan He withdrew his hand with some disappointment.
After coming out, Qiao Qing looked relieved, but then his legs went limp and he was about to fall to the ground.
Yan He was a few steps away, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward to support Qiao Qing.
Meng Ruihe, who was closer to Qiao Qing, quickly reached out and hugged Qiao Qing's slender waist. Through the fabric, he felt the warm touch from Qiao Qing's body. This was the first time he was so close to a girl.
However, he didn't have time to care about these.
Qiao Qing reached out and hugged Meng Ruihe. Meng Ruihe was stunned and looked down at Qiao Qing. Her face was really pale and her eyes were trembling, as if she was in pain.
No one thought she was pretending; her facial expression couldn't lie.
After hugging Qiao Qing, he realized that Qiao Qing's clothes were all wet and she was shivering all over. He quickly took off his coat and put it on Qiao Qing.
When he wanted to carry Qiao Qing out, a shadow appeared in front of him.
Yan He's face changed. It was impossible for him to have a good attitude towards this mortal enemy and Qiao Qing's "rumored boyfriend", who was also his love rival.
He stepped forward and stood in front of Meng Ruihe. "Let me do it. You and Qiao Qiao are not familiar with each other."
Hearing this, Meng Ruihe looked up at Yan He, and Yan He also looked directly at Meng Ruihe. The collision of their eyes stirred up layers of waves, but no one backed down.
Suddenly, Meng Ruihe smiled. His narrow eyes smiled, with the corners of his eyes raised, like a crescent moon, looking very optimistic.
"What if I said no?"
What you said was not polite at all.
He even provocatively picked up Qiao Qing by the waist in front of Yan He.
There was no smile on Yan He's handsome face, which looked like it had been carefully carved. He looked at Meng Ruihe with heavy eyes, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark pupils.
"I told you, you and Qiao Qiao are not familiar with each other."
Every word seemed like a warning.
"How do you know we don't know each other?"
Meng Ruihe narrowed his eyes, with a hint of doubt on his face. He lowered his eyes and seemed to be talking to himself, "Didn't Qiao Qiao tell you that she likes me?"
He raised his eyes to look at Yan He and asked, "Didn't Qiao Qiao tell you?"
This is so realistic that people who don’t know would think it’s real.
It was because Meng Ruihe's expression was too matter-of-fact that even Yan He, who didn't believe it at first, couldn't help but believe it a little after seeing Meng Ruihe's words.
He was still secretly wondering if he didn't know Qiao Qing well enough to even know when she had contact with Meng Ruihe.
He Qiyi, who had been struggling outside for a long time over whether to come in or not, suddenly grinned like a fool when he saw Cheng Ang, who had heard the hustle and bustle and came rushing over.
"They are inside, shall we go in and take a look?"
There was still a trace of confusion on her face. You know, it's really embarrassing to enter the women's restroom, especially when so many people are watching.
Cheng Ang was also very surprised, and his words were a little unclear. "They, they can't be that desperate to save people. It would be terrible if the girls inside saw the two boys."
You can also go into the women's restroom without any worries.
He Qiyi was speechless, "What are you thinking, there are no other girls here except Qiao Qing."
Cheng Ang reacted, "Is that so."
His expression immediately turned into a gossipy one, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go in and take a look."
Although Meng Ruihe and Yan He are sworn enemies, they are not friends at all and they even get along quite well.
Look, everyone has the same nature of liking to watch the fun, otherwise why do they say that birds of a feather flock together!
As luck would have it, the two of them happened to witness the tit-for-tat confrontation between Meng Ruihe and Yan He.
Suddenly, they both became more excited.
If you don't understand, just ask. He Qiyi whispered to Cheng Ang, "Are they jealous of each other?"
But his eyes never left Meng Ruihe and the others, for fear of missing any exciting scenes.
In fact, he had always imagined the two of them fighting in his mind, but unfortunately, even though he had imagined this scene for a long time, the two of them never fought.
It was a pity for a long time because of this.
I thought this wish would be unfulfilled.
However, seeing that the atmosphere was so tense and the smell of gunpowder was so strong, it seemed that there was hope of realization, and the light in his eyes became brighter.
Cheng Ang also looked interested. He stared at them intently while still having his mouth free to answer He Qiyi's questions.
"I don't know, but it seems like they don't like each other."
He Qiyi's mouth twitched.
I have been disliking these two people since kindergarten. Do I need you to tell me?
Before He Qiyi and Cheng Ang could imagine a drama of love, hate and vengeance in their minds, Meng Ruihe had already come up to them carrying Qiao Qing.
The light in front of them was blocked, and the two came to their senses.
Meng Ruihe's eyes were as dark as ink, too terrifying.
"Make way."
He Qiyi and Cheng Ang quickly made way for the door.
Meng Ruihe walked hurriedly while holding Qiao Qing.
Before the two of them could react, Yan He passed by them and caught up with Meng Ruihe's pace.
He Qiyi stroked his chin and analyzed like a detective: "It seems that Qiao Qing's condition is not very good, otherwise why would he be so nervous when facing Meng Ruihe who can handle everything with ease and without rushing."
Cheng Ang looked confused. He was puzzled. "How do you know Meng Ruihe is nervous?"
Meng Ruihe had a gentle smile on his face, especially when his eyes curved, he seemed very approachable.
This smile has never changed, so it is really hard to tell the changes in Meng Ruihe's emotions.
He Qiyi sighed and said, "You didn't even know it was so obvious."
He immediately patted Cheng Ang's shoulder with some sympathy, "So what your junior high school math teacher said was right."
Cheng Ang was even more confused. "Ah? What did your junior high school teacher say? No, you still remember something so far back in junior high school?"
He Qiyi shook his head, sighed, and left.
It was as if he couldn't bear to hit Cheng Ang.
Cheng Ang felt uncomfortable being stared at. He caught up with He Qiyi and asked curiously, "What did your junior high school math teacher say?"
He Qiyi finally couldn't stand Cheng Ang's expectant look, "He said"
After a mysterious pause, Cheng Ang listened very carefully.
"He said you're stupid. Hahaha~~~"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Qiyi ran away with a smile.
Cheng Ang frowned, "He, Qi, Yi."
He caught up with her, shouting as he ran after her, "I don't think it was the math teacher who said that. It was you who said that."
Meanwhile, Meng Ruihe sent Qiao Qing to the infirmary.
"Doctor, please take a look, what's wrong with her?"
Yan He walked into the infirmary later, pursed his lips and said nothing, but the worry in his eyes was obvious.
"Wait a minute, let me take a look."
Seeing that the two men were so anxious that they didn't even wipe the sweat off their faces, the doctor thought the situation was serious, so he hurried over with a serious face and examined Qiao Qing.
Meng Ruihe and Yan He were waiting on the side.
The doctor relaxed his brows and smiled, "It's nothing serious, just a little cold."
Yan He didn't believe it, "Then why is she so pale and fainted?"
The doctor had seen such things before, and seeing Qiao Qing's miserable appearance, he naturally guessed what had happened.
Qiao Qing's heartbeat was normal, but his face looked frighteningly pale.
He thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it was because he was frightened and caught a cold."
He added, "It's nothing serious. I'll get her some medicine, but I need her to change her clothes first."
After hearing the doctor's words, Meng Ruihe and Yan He both breathed a sigh of relief and their brows relaxed.
Then they looked at each other at the same time.
Yan He's face, which had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up again, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
Of course, Meng Ruihe still had a smile on his face, but the smile seemed a little fake.
Clothes were easy to get. Meng Ruihe had already asked someone to send a new set of school uniforms according to Qiao Qing's specifications.
However, the two of them felt a little embarrassed about helping Qiao Qing change clothes.
When the two people were hesitating whether to ask their female classmates to help change.
Qiao Qing opened his eyes dazedly, and in the end it was Qiao Qing who changed them himself.
"Qiao Qing, have a cup of hot water to warm your stomach."
Yan He poured water for Qiao Qing naturally.
In Qiao Qing's unconscious hand, Meng Ruihe might have dared to say anything, but at this moment, he seemed a little restrained.
He watched Yan He's actions with a smile, standing in front of the door, but didn't say anything.
But his eyes were gloomy, and I don’t know what he was thinking about.
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