[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 13 [English]

013I am not a good person

Qin Ran looked at this message for a long time, threw the book to Wei Zihang, and wrote back a line——

[Is the person who placed the order sick?】

She quoted a price that was ten times higher than the going price.

Without waiting for a reply, she relied on her quick hands and quickly gave the other party two words——

【Don’t answer.】

Wei Zihang took her book to pay for it, and took the opportunity to look through the books selected by Qin Ran. They were not study materials, but several foreign original books. They were placed in bookstores and were almost uninterested.

He knows that Qin Ran likes to read books. The entire study room of Chen Shulan’s house is filled with her books, and she especially likes to read the original texts.

Wei Zihang had seen the original versions of “One Hundred Years of Solitude” and “The Kite Runner” placed beside her bed.

He put the book on the cashier counter, his fine hair hanging slightly, but his dark and deep eyes were full of sharpness.

Wei Zihang paid, and Qin Ran didn’t argue with him.

After replying to the message, he put his phone back into his pocket and walked outside first.

Wei Zihang walked towards her with the bag in his hand, holding a cigarette that was about to go out in his other hand, ready to find a trash can to throw it away.

“Going to eat first?” Wei Zihang raised his hand towards her, lowered his head slightly and asked with a smile.

Qin Ran shook her head, she had to go back to the dormitory and study on her own.

“Give me one.” She glanced at him.

“…” Wei Zihang knew what she was saying, so he shrank back and shouted, “No, Grandma Chen will beat me to death.”

Qin Ran kicked him and looked sideways at him with those beautiful eyes.

Wei Zihang reluctantly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Qin Ran, and then handed over the lighter.

He’s lighter is a friction type, and Qinran’s fingers are thin and long, like jade snow, showing a healthy pink color.

There was a slight “crack” sound, and faint blue flames jumped out.

A faint smoke rose, filled with a subtle smell of mint. Qin Ran was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, with the No. 1 Middle School uniform hanging loosely on top.

He looks very good, but he does deviant things.

The hair is very soft and fluffy, hanging on the back of the head, swaying gently in the wind.

She lowered her eyes and leaned against the wall casually. The tips of her glossy fingers were filled with smoke. They were three parts bohemian, three parts lazy, three parts casual, and a part of peace that was not easy to see in her.

The smoking posture is also very handsome.

Wei Zihang squatted at the intersection to help her look at people, but couldn’t help but look back, frowning.

He brought Qin Ran to smoke. A few years ago, Qin Ran knocked on his door in the middle of the night. He saw that she was covered in blood, and he didn’t know what he had gone through.

Most of the time, he doesn’t care much about she. He doesn’t know how to comfort others. He learned to smoke when he was a child and couldn’t think about it. Smoking is mostly a psychological need for people like he.

That night, he spent the whole night smoking with Qin Ran, which was considered a good thing.

It’s just that Qinran is different from him. She can’t smoke a few cigarettes a month. When she’s too annoyed, she’ll hide in his house and smoke.

When he was discovered, he was beaten by his grandmother, but she looked at the two old people with her eyes, and the two old people believed that he had tricked her into beating her.

“Smoking is bad.” Wei Zihang poked his head out depressedly, and when he saw no one at the street corner, he looked back and tried to persuade him earnestly.

Now he wants to go back to a few years ago and strangle himself who handed her cigarettes.

After smoking half of it, Qin Ran snuffed it out and threw it into the trash can.

She took two steps back, stretched out her hand to straighten her hair, and when she heard Wei Zihang’s voice, she glanced at him lazily, a low smile escaped from her throat, and the ending sound seemed to have a hook: “Go away.”

“I reflect on myself many times every day, why did I lead you down this crooked path.” Wei Zihang tugged on his collar.

“What’s wrong?” Qin Ran asked Wei Zihang to hand the book to her. His voice was extremely calm, but there was a cynical smile between his eyebrows, but it was very blurry. “I am not a good person to begin with.”

“You are a good person.” Wei Zihang was extremely serious.

Qin Ran carried the bag and walked forward, waving her hand in the direction of Wei Zihang: “That’s because you don’t understand me.”

She returned to the dormitory. There was no one in the dormitory at this time, and the time for evening self-study was short. Most of the senior students returned to class after dinner.

Qin Ran put the book on her desk.

Open the iron box on the bed, take out a white sleeping pill, and swallow it with water.

After taking the medicine, she did not go to class immediately. Instead, she took out her black backpack, unzipped it, and took out the very thick black mobile phone.

The phone screen is still black.

She pressed her temple and turned on the power button.

In less than a second, the phone lit up, but it was not the main page, but a map page with a red dot on it, landing in the school doctor’s office.

**

at the same time.

Lin family.

Lin Jinxuan did not go out today, and the family sat at the table to eat.

Lin Qi asked about Qin Ran. He was surprised to hear that she lived on campus, but he didn’t say anything and asked about Principal Xu instead.

“Do you know Principal Xu?”

Ning Qing and others did not know the identity of Principal Xu, but Lin Jinxuan, who had returned from the imperial capital, had heard about it.

Ning Qing showed Qin Yujia some food, “I heard from my mother that Principal Xu went to Ninghai Village to help the poor three years ago.”

They talked around Qin Ran for several minutes at the dinner table.

Qin Yu touched the bowl with his spoon.

Several people looked at her, and Lin Qi asked with concern: “Why are you so obsessed?”

“After school in the evening, I seemed to see my sister,” Qin Yu hesitated, “she was with someone from the vocational high school.”

“Vocational high school?” Ning Qing’s voice was slightly raised, her fingers turned white, “Isn’t she in No. 1 Middle School?”

Qin Yu lowered his eyes and tightened the spoon in his hand, “I heard that she had a fight with people from the vocational high school at noon, and those people came to find her in the evening. I’m a little worried about my sister…”

“What are you worried about!” Ning Qing’s voice was cold, her eyes were like hiding knives, she looked at Qin Yu, she finally calmed down her anger and lowered her voice, “You should learn your lesson, and ignore her even if she comes to you.”

I was so angry that I had a myocardial infarction.

Ning Qing was destined to be unable to finish this bowl of rice.

Lin Qi was still eating and didn’t ask any questions.

Qin Ran was no more than his stepdaughter, so being able to help her arrange a place to live and school was an act of kindness.

If the other party was like Qin Yu, he might be more distracted, but Qin Ran didn’t find anything worthy of his attention.

He is busy with business and has no time.

“Then clean up the third floor and install a study room for Yu’er.” Lin Jinxuan didn’t care about what happened at the dinner table. He was really curious about Qin Ran, but he couldn’t compete with his love for Qin Yu.

Geniuses like Lin Jinxuan, who have a smooth journey, rarely take people seriously.

Ning Qing’s expression also softened.

She will never be born again. The Lin family will still belong to Lin Jinxuan in the future. It is very important for her to be valued by Lin Jinxuan.

Lin Jinxuan was neither cold nor indifferent towards her, but he doted on Qin Yu very much.

She will still have to rely on Qin Yu for her status in the Lin family.

The two brothers and sisters have a good relationship and can talk about anything easily.

Qin Yu arched his eyebrows and smiled sweetly: “Thank you, brother.”

“I’ll take a call.” Lin Jinxuan nodded slightly, pulled out his chair, stood up, and walked upstairs with his cell phone.

There was a very gentle middle-aged voice on the other end of the phone, apologetically: “Mr. Lin, we can’t take your order. I’ve already had the deposit transferred to your card.”

Lin Jinxuan was shocked, his voice was gentle but polite: “Can I know the reason?”