Qin Ying said "hmm" softly, without saying anything extra.
Thinking of what happened between her and Fu Hanzhou last night because of him.
I couldn't help but clutch the straps of my schoolbag tightly, my nails digging deep into my palms.
Wei Zhuolan's eyes were glued to the red mark on her neck that had not yet faded. His Adam's apple rolled as he uttered words with a sense of oppression:
"I can make those gossips disappear tomorrow."
He suddenly approached, and the scent of cedar mixed with a light perfume on his white shirt enveloped her:
"How are you thinking about going abroad? It's time to give me an answer!"
Qin Ying was upset and didn't want to continue discussing this matter with him. Her dry voice was mixed in the wind:
"Teacher Wei, I'm sending the materials to the Publicity Department..."
"I'll go with you!"
Wei Zhuolan's tone was not one of negotiation, but a declaration that could not be refused, and he was the first to walk out of the dormitory building.
Qin Ying said anxiously:
"No."
But he completely ignored it.
When I passed by the campus bulletin board, there were a lot of people gathered there.
She didn't move forward, but her feet stayed where they were.
Next to the poster of her playing the violin, someone wrote a big "slut" in chalk!
The bold red font is specially outlined with contrasting chalk to make it very eye-catching.
Someone also drew a chalk sign on the photo on the poster and hung it on his chest.
Ever since she was almost put on the wall poster by Qin Qinghua, she knew that this moment would happen sooner or later.
What is more terrifying than the fact that the brother posted a poster about his sister on the wall is human ethics.
Her identity as the adopted daughter of the Qin family would make others think that she had an ambiguous relationship with her biological brother, thus reducing the fact that Qin Qinghua intended to rape her.
Things had now turned out like this so quickly. She bit her lips tightly, her face turned pale, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Wei Zhuolan's eyes instantly turned sinister. Seeing Qin Ying's suddenly changed expression, he suddenly grabbed her wrist with such force that it almost broke her bones. However, he suddenly let go the moment he noticed her flinching.
"I'll take care of it."
His Adam's apple rolled and his voice was filled with suppressed madness.
The bell rang and the students at the bulletin board quickly dispersed.
Qin Ying reached out to erase the words, but found that a shadow suddenly loomed over her head.
Wei Zhuolan slammed his hand heavily on the notice board next to her ear, and the iron sheet made a harsh buzzing sound:
"Follow me, and all this will disappear."
The veins on his forehead bulged, and his gaze at her was like a poisoned hook, fixed firmly on the tip of her red ear:
"Fu Hanzhou can't even protect you, what are you still hesitating about?"
Qin Ying took a half step back, her back colliding with the bulletin board. The word "slut" on the board stung her eyes, and the vicious comments seemed to still echo in her ears.
At this moment, Wei Zhuolan's paranoid eyes were exactly the same as Fu Hanzhou's rage, both of them were crazy and wanted to keep her by their side.
"Is Teacher Wei so sure that I will abandon everything?"
Qin Ying raised her head to meet his gaze. She remembered the warmth of Fu Hanzhou's arms as he held her, and the rage burning in his eyes when she was bullied.
Although he was a domineering and possessive person who would do anything for her, when she thought about going abroad, she felt a surge of pain and reluctance in her heart.
"Fu Hanzhou can protect me, but he can't help himself."
She took a deep breath, tried to keep her voice calm, and turned to leave.
Wei Zhuolan suddenly smiled, with a suppressed cruelty in his smile.
He suddenly stood in front of her, and the movement of his fingertips brushing her cheek seemed gentle, but it was filled with irresistible oppression:
"Protect? Look at these!"
He stabbed the word "slut" on the notice board:
"Fu Hanzhou will only make you fall into the quagmire again and again. Come with me, I can silence all those who slander you."
He got closer to her, and the pine scent on his white shirt almost drowned her:
"I'll be back in the Political Department in half a year. Follow me and no one will dare to touch you."
Qin Ying leaned her back against the cold bulletin board, and the burning paranoia in Wei Zhuolan's eyes made her shudder.
She swallowed and clutched the strap of her schoolbag tightly.
"My choices are never determined by threats or temptations."
"It seems that you are still thinking about Fu Hanzhou?"
Wei Zhuolan's voice suddenly turned cold, and his chest under his white shirt rose and fell violently:
"Qin Ying, you'd better think it through. If you miss this opportunity, there won't be a second one like this."
Qin Ying lowered her eyes, but she could clearly feel the paranoia and madness wrapped around her like a vine.
She pushed him away and ran away quickly.
I didn't see the creaking sound of Wei Zhuolan's clenched fists, nor did I hear him muttering through gritted teeth:
“I won’t give Fu Hanzhou another chance.
Qin Ying walked quickly to the college administration building with the materials.
When I turned the corner of the corridor, the sweet scent of jasmine suddenly hit my nose.
Gu Ping'an leaned against the wall in the corridor, his slender fingers slowly and leisurely twisting the ends of his braids:
"Where is Qin Ying going in such a hurry?"
The rouge at the corners of her eyes spread a scarlet red, sweeping across Qin Ying's tense jaw like a venomous snake's tongue:
"Minister Zhang specifically instructed you to submit your violin instructor's credentials as soon as possible. Don't delay the military district performance."
She deliberately emphasized the words "military district performance" and said in a sarcastic tone:
"After all, some people, whose abilities suddenly appear, need to explain their origins clearly, but..."
Gu Ping'an paused, and the sweet smile on his face became even more vicious:
"Don't ever tell me that Lin Wenyuan taught you that. He... never taught you! I advise you..."
She looked at the supporting documents in Qin Ying's hand with pride:
"It's best to tell the truth, otherwise it will be troublesome if it is exposed!"
Qin Ying looked at her calmly, but alarm bells were ringing in her heart.
It seems that Gu Ping'an is determined to hold on to this matter.
"Comrade Gu Ping'an, please don't worry about my affairs."
Qin Ying responded calmly, then walked around Gu Ping'an and prepared to move on.
"That's good."
Gu Ping'an suddenly moved closer, his warm breath spraying on her ear:
"After all, as a military family member, if anything goes wrong..."
She straightened up and raised her hand to stroke her temples. The pearl hairpin reflected a cold light in the sunlight.
"Captain Fu might not be able to protect you. After all, this is a Western skill. If you can't explain it clearly, and it's related to foreign countries..."
She deliberately dragged out the last word, looking at Qin Ying's suddenly clenched hands with a half-smile:
"This is no small matter."
Western? Abroad?
These few light words abruptly stopped Qin Ying in her tracks.
Gu Ping'an is always so true and never stops saying shocking things. What a big hat!
Qin Ying took a deep breath and stared at her angrily.
The draft in the corridor gently lifted the strands of hair on her temples. She looked more relaxed than the deliberately dressed-up Gu Ping'an, but her voice was as cold as ice:
"Comrade Gu Ping'an is really putting a big fuss on this."
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