She patted the seat next to her, beckoned, and said, "Come and sit down."
Zhao Qing'er hesitated.
She looked at Chen Rong, who was leaning against the window.
Chen Rong screamed helplessly, kicking the door repeatedly.
Inside the room of the male educated youth.
Jiang Fan covered his ears and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not going to do anything about it?"
Ye Qingsong shrugged and said, "Go if you're not afraid of getting beaten up."
As he spoke, he glanced at Song Chi, who was sitting quietly.
Song Chi rubbed his eyes, which were a little swollen, and said with a wry smile, "I should have known better than to get involved. I'll learn my lesson and not try to break up fights so easily in the future. Fists and kicks don't have eyes."
Jiang Fan said in a low voice, "Then we'll just listen to the excitement."
The three sat in a row, listening intently to the sounds outside.
Tian Gang's shouting.
Chen Rong's angry roar.
Every sound is pleasant to the ears.
Outside.
After Chen Rong's repeated efforts, the door was finally kicked open. She looked at the messy cabinet, then at the clothes on the floor, and finally at Tian Gang, who was crunching away at her peach shortbread.
Without saying a word, he threw a punch.
Tian Gang, being a man, reacted quickly and immediately blocked Chen Rong's fist.
The next second, he cried out in pain, "Hiss..."
That damned woman kicked him in the groin again.
He slapped him across the face with all his might, he was so angry.
Chen Rong was slapped and fell to the ground.
She glared fiercely at Tian Gang.
He cursed, "You damned eunuch, you deserve it! Who told you to rummage through my things?"
When Zhao Qing'er saw the handprint on Chen Rong's hand, she felt sorry for her and quickly helped her up.
Chen Rong stood up and pushed Zhao Qing'er aside, questioning, "You're all female educated youth, yet you don't know how to help and just watch him rummage through my things."
Zhao Qing'er staggered for a moment, but after regaining her balance, she hurriedly explained, "We can't beat him."
"You won't even help with this small favor, yet you call yourself my friend," Chen Rong sneered.
Li Sui: "Alright, then we're not friends with you anymore."
Pretending to be sophisticated only works on ignorant men.
Isn't this backfiring now?
She pulled Zhao Qing'er aside, raised her chin, clenched her left fist in a cheering gesture, and said, "Come on! Let's fight!"
Then they stepped back a few steps, giving up the battlefield.
Chen Rong glared fiercely at Li Sui.
Li Sui tilted her head and said, "Let's begin!"
Despite the pain, Tian Gang burst into laughter, hahahaha...
"You said I'm not popular? Well, how much more popular are you? Look around, who in the educated youth settlement is willing to help you anymore..."
"Slap!" A crisp slap rang out.
"Shut up, you dead eunuch," Chen Rong said coldly.
"Who are you calling a dead eunuch?" Tian Gang's face turned bright red as he angrily questioned.
Chen Rong sneered: "Besides you, who else could it be?"
She glanced at Tian Gang's groin and said, "Now who in the team knows you're no good? You deserve to be unhappy for the rest of your life and to be childless forever."
"Ahhh!" Tian Gang grabbed his hair hard and kicked him.
Chen Rong immediately darted behind Li Sui and grabbed her clothes.
A game of tag played out inside the house.
Li Sui, who was innocently implicated, tried hard to pull Chen Rong away, but was scratched a few times, and her hands were even bleeding.
Dead woman!
If you're not capable, don't provoke them.
What's the point of using her as a shield?
She shouted, "Ye Qingsong, Song Chi, Jiang Fan, come help! They're fighting like madmen, someone's going to die!"
In the next room, three people looked at each other in bewilderment.
Jiang Fan: "...Are you going?"
Song Chi shook his head and said, "Anyway, I'm not going. I'm already injured."
Both of them looked at Ye Qingsong.
Ye Qingsong sighed softly.
Song Chi stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Keep it up!"
Ye Qingsong walked out of the house under the watchful eyes of the two men, who seemed to enjoy the drama, and pushed the door open.
Suddenly, someone lunged at him.
He pushed hard.
Upon seeing that it was Tian Gang, he said impatiently, "What's all this fuss about? Are you done yet? Didn't the team leader just criticize you this morning? Why are you doing it again knowingly?"
Tian Gang, leaning on the cabinet and panting, said, "I just want my things back. She won't give them to me, so I'll take them myself."
Chen Rong frowned and said impatiently, "You gave it to me willingly, and I didn't ask for it. Besides, I didn't say I wouldn't return it to you. It's just that I have no money or anything right now, so how can I return it to you? Should I steal it from you? That's really unreasonable, forcing people to do theft."
Tian Gang was so angry at Chen Rong's counterattack that he laughed. It turned out he deserved it.
He snorted and said, "If you don't have money, write me an IOU. You're a city person, you can't be a deadbeat."
Ye Qingsong then said, "Then you should write him an IOU."
Chen Rong glared at Ye Qingsong and said, "Then what about him going through my clothes?"
She picked up her clothes from the ground; they were all dirty from the rain all day.
"Then let's calculate it less." Ye Qingsong looked at Tian Gang.
Tian Gang nodded, "Of course that's fine, but she has to apologize to me. She just called me a dead eunuch. How can anyone insult a man like that?"
He raised his pinky finger.
"You're not a man," Chen Rong muttered softly.
"Look, she's still cursing." Tian Gang's eyes were red with anger.
Ye Qingsong coughed and said, "Indeed, we can't curse like that now that we're liberated."
Chen Rong pouted and said, "Okay! I'm sorry."
The tone was extremely perfunctory.
“Brother Ye, Chen Rong just grabbed me. Look, my hands are covered in blood,” Li Sui chimed in.
Ye Qingsong's brows were so furrowed they looked like they could trap a fly.
Day after day, there were endless arguments and lawsuits.
He looked at Chen Rong.
Chen Rong lowered her head and said softly, "If Tian Gang hadn't grabbed me, I wouldn't have scratched you. If you want to blame someone, blame him. I've suffered enough; you can't bully a pitiful person like this."
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Who do you think you are, being a pitiful person?
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