Then the door next to him was pushed open, and even the knife on the ground was not picked up. Quick footsteps were heard, and a girl's voice was crying, calling Song Zhili's name, which sounded extremely weird.

Xia Wan turned around and opened the door, showing an incredulous expression and asked: "Who are you? Why are you here!"

Song Zhili also followed out.

The girl in the red dress had messy long hair. She stretched out her hands to hold her head like a madman, but then she smashed it against the wall, muttering Song Zhili's name over and over again.

Song Zhili still held Xia Wan's phone in his hand. He lowered his head and sent a message to the security department, trying to stop the woman from hurting him further. He said, "Calm down."

The girl looked up at him, her eyes red as if bloodshot. She glanced at the cubicle next to her, then dropped her hands to her chest and groaned.

Song Zhili: “…”

Xia Wan: “…”

It seems that she really minds the fact that Song Zhili eats in the toilet.

Perhaps because of Song Zhili's approach, the girl took two steps back, her hand fell on the window sill, and shouted: "Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Song Zhili took two steps back, still trying to calm her down, and said, "I won't go."

Xia Wan showed an expression of disbelief: "Don't you like Song Zhili? Just because he eats in the toilet, you can't accept it? If you are together in the future, do you have to eat separately every day? No! If you are not willing to eat with Song Zhili in the toilet, how can you like him?"

Song Zhili: “…”

Is it really necessary to keep emphasizing this?

After hearing this, the girl got even more excited. This time she put her hands on the windowsill without hesitation and climbed up with great effort.

The girl stood on the windowsill, her skirt fluttering in the wind, and one of her red round-toed leather shoes had fallen to the ground. She glanced at the world outside the window, then turned around and looked at Song Zhili with tears in her eyes.

She said painfully, "How could it be? How could you be such a person?"

The girl once again hugged her head with both hands and yelled: "Why do you let me see such an imperfect you?"

Xia Wan couldn't help but reply, "As long as I can't see it, I can deceive myself for the rest of my life!"

woman:"……?"

Song Zhili: “…”

System [……]

[Host, please don’t steal the supporting role’s lines!!!]

Xia Wan: "..."

I'm sorry, the atmosphere was so bad that I couldn't help myself.

Perhaps because Xia Wan had snatched away the lines that originally belonged to her, the girl looked at them angrily, but for a moment she didn't know what else to say.

At this moment, the security guards outside the toilet had arrived. They rushed in and shouted, "Madam, please come down from the window!"

However, the sudden arrival of the security guard frightened the girl. She lost her balance and fell directly from the windowsill.

The other red shoe also fell to the floor indoors.

Song Zhili took a step forward and raised his hands, but he didn't have time to grab the girl.

The usually calm boy stood there in a daze, looking at his empty palms, he couldn't grab anything.

A living person just fell right in front of him.

Accompanied by the girl's screams, she finally called his name.

The atmosphere was hopeless.

A similar scene happened ten years ago. The young child also watched his mother jump off a tall building in front of him. From then on, he lost the right to act spoiled and willful like other children of the same age, and too much responsibility was taken on his thin shoulders too early.

Song Zhili's body was shaking uncontrollably, and the gold-rimmed glasses he had been wearing were taken off.

He lowered his head, and in just that brief moment, beads of sweat had already covered his forehead.

The security guard had already rushed out the door to check on the woman.

Song Zhili asked in a soft voice, with unconcealed pain and depression, "She...what will happen to her?"

How bad will it hurt?

Will...will I die?

Will you regret it?

Xia Wan was calm: "It's probably a sprained ankle."

Song Zhili looked up at Xia Wan in surprise.

In Song Zhili's eyes, which were clearly completely unresponsive, Xia Wan pointed out the window and explained to him: "This is the second floor, at most you just sprained your ankle."

In an instant, all the depression disappeared, and there was even a sense of absurdity that was both ridiculous and laughable.

Then he walked towards Xia Wan.

Xia Wan was suddenly hugged tightly by the young man in front of her. She was stunned for two seconds, but still reached out and patted Song Zhili on the back, barely hugging him back.

She said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

In Xia Wan's opinion, this matter was completely over.

The girl did not see the scar on Song Zhili's body. This incident probably did not arouse his memories or cause him any psychological trauma. It was a good ending.

For Song Zhili, all this was just a moment of loss of control, and he quickly let go of Xia Wan.

The glasses were put back on the boy's nose, and he regained his usual gentle and decent appearance, as if the loss of control just now was just Xia Wan's illusion.

That embrace was too gentle, like a brief embrace with the wind, which would leave no trace when the wind dissipated.

The security guard came in quickly and told them that the woman had indeed only sprained her ankle when she fell from the second floor and had been sent to the police station.

This matter will be followed up by a dedicated person from the Song family, so they don't need to worry about it anymore.

So Song Zhili looked at Xia Wan and said, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Xia Wan nodded and followed him.

Song Zhili stopped and looked back at Xia Wan.

He said, "Thank you."

The two of them understood each other tacitly, and neither of them mentioned the hug just now, as if nothing had happened.

When the two returned to the box, Wei Chiyan was obviously bored of waiting. He waved his golf club in dissatisfaction and asked, "Where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

Xia Wan glanced at Song Zhili without saying anything, and gave him the opportunity to explain the matter.

After listening to Song Zhili's story, Wei Chiyan and Jiang Yushi looked at each other, their eyes getting bigger and bigger.

Of course, Song Zhili did not tell them in detail how Xia Wan helped him.

Jiang Yushi said: "You already have illegitimate fans? As expected of F2, you are more popular than me."

Wei Chiyan said depressedly: "Don't I always rank first in the popularity vote every year? Why didn't anyone ask me for contact information when I went to Shengyu last time? I didn't even get to meet crazy suitors."

Jiang Yushi pretended to be serious: "Now that things have come to this, you should confess to everyone about your vote-rigging."

Xia Wan: “…”

Can you two please just be normal people? Is this the point of this matter?

Song Zhili was amused by them and said, "It's not a good thing."

Jiang Yushi stopped joking and asked, "What should we do now? How are we going to deal with this later?"

Wei Chiyan expressed his own opinion: "The handkerchief you used before was also put up for auction on the forum. This time, you should make an example of someone else to warn others. Let those people know the price and stay away from you in the future."

Song Zhili pushed his glasses and said, "I don't want to make a big deal out of this, so let her transfer to another school and don't show up in front of me again."

"...Huh?" Wei Chiyan couldn't understand, and said, "She chased you with a knife, and you let her go so easily?"

Wei Chiyan was a man who would never let go of a grudge, and he could not understand Song Zhili's tolerance.

Even Jiang Yushi disagreed: "I know you can't bear it. At worst, you can ask your family to do it. Just don't get involved."

Xia Wan did not follow them to persuade Song Zhili.

Because in the original book, Song Zhili has always been such a kind person, even a bit saintly.

Because of this, when the original owner was at her lowest point, it was because of Song Zhili's presence that she was able to maintain her last bit of dignity.

Perhaps "too saintly" is not a good adjective, but Xia Wan does not want to interfere with Song Zhili's choice at the moment. The girl just now may be just like the original owner, and is just a necessary part of the plot.

It was precisely because of the existence of Song Zhili that they were not "driven to extinction".

After all, this is Song Zhili's business, and others should not interfere.

Soon, Wei Chiyan had no choice but to give up. He no longer urged Song Zhili to punish the girl severely. Instead, he discovered another point and asked, "Why are you so good-tempered? Isn't there anything that can make you angry?"

Jiang Yushi hit the mahjong in front of him into the hole and answered for Song Zhili first: "This is not nonsense. We have known each other for more than ten years. Have you ever seen Song Zhili really angry?"

Song Zhili half-jokingly asked back: "If I had a bad temper, how could I tolerate the two of you?"

"Impossible, this is not right. Isn't it said that there are joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness? How can someone not have the emotion of anger? Unless he is really a robot." Wei Chiyan said, putting his hand on his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Why don't we make a bet."

Jiang Yushi put down his golf club and asked enthusiastically, "What are you betting on?"

"Let's see who can make Song Zhili angry." Wei Chiyan said excitedly, and pointed at Xia Wan: "Xia Mu, you too! Song Zhili is the defender, and the three of us are the attackers. The three losers must unconditionally agree to the winner's condition!"

Xia Wan: "......?"

Why bring her along?

What's the point of this game? Is it to see who is the most rude?

The author has something to say:

Song Zhili: First of all, I think you are sick, secondly, I think you are sick, and finally, I think you are sick. Smilejpg.

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I'll post another one of my own pre-collection "After the fake daughter tied up the spoiled sister system"

Shen Yi was reborn as the fake daughter in the novel "Only the Real Daughter Can Be fascinated by Everyone".

As the vicious female supporting character in the book, according to the plot, she will do all kinds of bad things until she is ruined and disgraced after the heroine's real daughter returns.

The real daughter is a charmer who is loved by everyone and lives a happy life.

The reason why the real daughter lives so smoothly is because her brother, the eldest son of the Shen family, has set up a [pampering sister system], so he has been protecting her unconditionally.

Shen Yi: I understand the truth, but you kidnapped the wrong person. I am the cannon fodder fake daughter:)

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Shen Ruan, the real daughter, suddenly found herself living in the world of a novel.

Her fake sister will do all kinds of bad things out of jealousy. If she wants to protect the Shen family, she must stand up bravely, but——

Shen Ruan: QAQ Wuwuwu, I’m scared.

Yes, she is a timid person. She will cry if others speak loudly.

At school, others bullied Shen Ruan, saying she was a country bumpkin.

Shen Ruan's eyes were red, but she saw her sister Shen Yi, who was always gentle and hypocritical, stood up and slapped her twice.

On the playground, someone confessed to Shen Ruan.

Shen Yi showed up and directly threw out evidence that the other party was a scumbag, making him famous throughout the school.

At the school gate, the bully from another school who had been mistakenly offended was waiting for Shen Ruan.

Shen Ruan didn't know how to refuse, so Shen Yi rushed out to compete with the school bully directly.

Shen Ruan:……TAT???

What's going on? It seems that this sister is not as bad as she imagined.

Then... take another look?

Later.

Shen Ruan grabbed Shen Yi's sleeve, her eyes red: "Sister, my brother scolded me again today..."

Shen Yi rolled his eyes to the sky and slammed his hands on the table: "Hold back your tears! No! You! Are! Allowed! To! Cry!!!"

A ruthless and quiet salty fish boss, fake daughter x soft sister, crying cute real daughter x copywriter, fake and cool without a sense of existence, true words, sharp tongue, crow mouth brother