Dressed As a Paranoid Beauty’s Rival

Zhou Yang suddenly felt that he knew all the truth of the facts.

He shivered in his little skirt.

With his orchid fingers crossed, he handed Yun Qiao his lace-gloved hand and winked at her.

"You and my sister, lifelong sister."

He pouted his **** and bumped into Yunqiao again,

"Everyone understands."

He was like a hard-working little bee dancing ballet in a cake dress, he couldn't stop for a moment, and went to coax him to his brother again,

"Oops~~~~"

"A straight man like you doesn't understand about our sisters."

Pei Yu's icy eyes fell directly from Yun Qiao to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang was cowardly all of a sudden. He tore off the wig on his head and held it in his palm, revealing his sweaty short hair, which made his makeup look too ladylike especially funny.

"Yes, sorry, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't be skinny."

Yun Qiao glanced at Zhou Yang, and then carefully pulled Pei Yu with her hands.

"elder brother"

"It's really a friend, I want to ask you for a reward."

"No reward."

"Cough-cough-cough-"

Before Pei Yu's body was finished, he couldn't help coughing again, because he didn't eat dinner, and there was a vague burning sensation in his stomach.

Yun Qiao raised her watch to check the time, it was almost nine o'clock, and Pei Yu had to go back to hang water for infusion.

She hurriedly went to La Peiyu, looking at the black needles on the back of his handsome hands and felt a little distressed,

"Brother, let's go back. Dr. Huang should urge him later."

"I lost a good night's sleep in advance. I heard that Aunt Wen said that when she gave you needles in the middle of the night, you always couldn't sleep well."

"Yes, Brother Yu."

Zhou Yang was also beside him, saying that Brother Yu's body should stay at home for a few days before returning to school.

"Let's go, brother, let's go back first, and I'll make a good apology to you when we go back."

"Let's go, we're going back soon."

Yun Qiao saw that Pei Yu's current condition was not very good. He pursed his lips and seemed to be trying his best to suppress the desire to cough.

Yun Qiao turned around and greeted Zhou Yang, he took off the wig and looked even more ridiculous in the **** cake skirt.

"Go and tell Zhao Ziyi that I'm going back first, and I won't be able to have supper with you later."

Zhao Ziyi, Yunqiao, Zhou Yang, and the three of them didn't have time to finish their meal. Originally, they had to go to supper together. Now that Pei Yu is not feeling well, Yunqiao has to take care of him. It seems that he can't go.

"it is good"

The serious Zhou Yang quickly agreed,

"You take good care of Brother Yu, I'll tell you from Zhao Ziyi."

So Yun Qiao took Pei Yu and left early. Because he didn't notify Uncle Li to pick him up in advance, Yun Qiao stopped a taxi directly at the school gate.

"Jichun Mountain Villa Area."

"Yo-"

The driver is an old man. As soon as he heard the name of the place, he knew that they had money. He glanced back from the rearview mirror.

A chestnut-headed boy in a suit, a pale and weak male high school student.

"How is it, brother?"

Yun Qiao looked at Pei Yu, Pei Yu's face was pale, the fine skin on his forehead was soaked with cold sweat, and his teeth were shaking with pain.

The driver turned the steering wheel to the end, reminding Yun Qiao and Pei Yu,

"I have to pay extra to go to the villa area in the middle of the mountain, because I am a flight attendant when I come back. I am doing a small business. I am at a loss for such a long road."

Yun Qiao now has the status of "the second generation of pseudo-rich". Seeing that Pei Yu is feeling uncomfortable now, he doesn't care about the money with the driver anymore.

"Money is not a problem, you drive the car slowly and quickly."

After hearing this, the driver looked up again to see Pei Yu's pale appearance covering his stomach, and told Yun Qiao very generously,

"Did you see that there are plastic pockets on the backs of the chairs, so you can't use them. I still have motion sickness medicine here. Can you hold on to it?"

"It's not that he wants to vomit." Yun Qiao told the driver, "He has an upset stomach."

Pei Yu slowly curled himself up, his palms pressed against his stomach that was constantly spasming, his lips were so white that there was no blood at all.

"You don't keep pressing your stomach with your hands."

Yun Qiao reached out and took Pei Yu's hand away. Like last time, she put her hand on Pei Yu's lower abdomen, massaged, rubbed, and pressed, trying to soothe the cramping stomach.

Pei Yu's body was shivering with cold, and now he only felt a warm hand trying to melt the ice in his body.

The burning sensation in his stomach came, Pei Yu leaned on the back of the chair, he raised his head slightly, the pain made him breathe short.

I don't know how long it took, but with Yun Qiao's comfort, the piece of ice gradually melted, and the cramping stomach began to relieve.

But Pei Yu's face was still pale, his eyes were wet with the mist, and his long black eyelashes were distinct.

Yun Qiao quickly took out a tissue to help Pei Yu wipe the sweat.

As soon as Yun Qiao's hand was taken away, Pei Yu felt the melted ice in his abdomen, and it began to gather little by little, slowly freezing, and the burning dull pain in his stomach reached a climax.

"Aha-"

"pain."

He curled himself up uncontrollably, pressing his stomach desperately with his hands, trying to press it down and make it calm, his fingertips flushed red.

"Don't do this, it will only get worse."

Seeing that Yun Qiao couldn't let go of Pei Yu's hand, she had to squeeze her own hand through the bottom of Pei Yu's hand and press it up, afraid that he would mess up, so she didn't dare to let go.

After persevering in this way, it was not easy to reach Pei's house.

Yun Qiao got out of the car and hugged Pei Yu back. He was too light. During the pain, his hands were slumped on Yun Qiao's neck.

The other hand touched his cold belly, where there was still the warmth left by Yun Qiao just now.

Yun Qiao called in the car just now, and Huang Xuan was already waiting in Pei Yu's room.

Huang Xuan was a little shocked when he suddenly saw Yun Qiao kick open the door with an angry Pei Yu in his arms.

He quickly followed Yun Qiao's rhythm and checked Pei Yu who was placed on the bed by Yun Qiao.

Huang Xuan fed the medicine to Pei Yu, but the effect of this stomach medicine would not work so fast, and Pei Yu could only get through it on his own.

Pei Yu looked at Pei Yu who was dying on the bed. Under the quilt, his face was only the size of a palm. At this time, he bit his lip, his long eyelashes kept shaking, and his hands were uncontrollably clutching the quilt tightly.

His eyes are very beautiful, but now he is staring blankly ahead, as if covered with a layer of fog.

Looking at Pei Yu's condition, Huang Xuan felt a bit of a headache, so he was almost healed after finally being raised, and then he died again.

It's pathetic and hateful,

"Have you not eaten yet?"

Huang Xuan immediately guessed the truth of the matter.

"I said are you dying? You don't know how serious your stomach problem is?"

Huang Xuan is a good friend of Uncle Pei Yu. Basically, he watched Pei Yu grow up, and his tone couldn't help but be a little harsh.

Pei Yu's consciousness was a little blurry now in pain, and he didn't answer, but his eyelashes trembled even more, and his beautiful mouth was bloodless.

Yun Qiao on the side couldn't stand it anymore, she stretched out her hand to push Huang Xuan,

"He's a patient now, he's vulnerable now, can you be quiet."

Yun Qiao looked at Huang Xuan and frowned fiercely. Yun Qiao used to stay in the hospital bed for several years. When she knew that people were sick, her emotions were very sensitive and it was easy to think too much.

She didn't know the relationship between Huang Xuan and Pei Yu's uncle, and she thought that asking Huang Xuan to come back was for treatment.

"Hey, you little brat—", Huang Xuan heard Yun Qiao's complaints, and then set his eyes on Yun Qiao again, stared slightly, and glanced up and down,

"Are you the cub of the woman in front of old man Pei?"

"I'm not someone's cub, I'm my mother's son."

Yun Qiao was a little puffed up, she didn't like this strange uncle who spoke impolitely.

However, Huang Xuan directly stretched out his hand to smack Yun Qiao's head, ruffled her short hair, and the dull hair was raised again.

"Thank you for being your mother's son, but old man Pei loves your mother deeply. Your mother is dead, and he has to keep you by his side."

"Hey-"

Yun Qiao avoided Huang Xuan's hand, becoming more and more dissatisfied with Huang Xuan,

"How do you talk, are you here to heal or—"

"Cough cough. Cough cough cough."

Pei Yu began to cough again. As soon as the two heard his voice, they immediately lowered their heads to look at him. Pei Yu was tightly wrapped in the quilt. Now his pale face was slowly filled with a layer of red, and he opened his mouth. With bright red lips, he coughed a few more times, and then curled himself even tighter.

Huang Xuan checked quickly and found that Pei Yu had a low fever again, so Huang Xuan quickly prepared the medicine for him.

Just need an infusion.

Yun Qiao watched Huang Xuan process the medicine in an orderly manner, then picked up Pei Yu's hand and slapped it a few times. It turned out that there were a few blue needle eyes on the fair skin. gradually appear.

Huang Xuan inserted the needle into it, and in an instant, blood poured into the dropper and fainted, and then entered Pei Yu's body with the flow of water.

Pei Yu let out a snort, then slowly relaxed.

Huang Xuan put his hand back and looked back at Yun Qiao,

"Let's go, what are you still doing here?"

Yun Qiao, "Oh—"

Huang Xuan reached out and raised his glasses, his tone was harsh,

"I see you're a little dissatisfied?"

Yun Qiao feels that he is not like a doctor who saves the dying at all, more like a street boy who wants to fight on the street, as if he is about to punch her.

Yun Qiao can bend and stretch, and immediately waved,

"No no."

Under Huang Xuan's eyes, Yun Qiao turned around and was about to run away. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned back. She carefully covered Pei Yu's quilt tightly.

Looking at his quiet appearance, Yun Qiao felt a little emotional about how he looked when he was aggressive and murdered him just now, and finally sighed,

"Good night," Yun Qiao said softly.

Pei Yu's eyelashes trembled again.

~~~

The next day, Yun Qiao, who was tossed all night, was on the catwalk again, and sprinted for 800 meters with Pei Yu in her arms, couldn't help but feel sleepy, but Zhou Yang, who was forced to disguise herself as a woman, seemed to be connected to the second line of Ren and Du.

He walked to Yun Qiao with his schoolbag on his back, imitated Yun Qiao and hit her on the head with the book.

"Hey, hey, wake up, don't go back to sleep."

Yun Qiao, who was woken up, was confused and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. The hour hand pointed exactly to ten.

There are still twenty minutes before the morning self-study.

Why don't you let her sleep!

Yun Qiao ignored Pei Yu, and wrapped herself in a curtain to isolate Zhou Yang's chatter.

Zhou Yang took out the things from his schoolbag. If it was not hard, he would come to be soft.

"Yun Qiao! I brought you a gift!"

"Gift?"

Zhao Ziyi, who suddenly came out of the back door, carried the rice bucket in his hand, put the schoolbag back in the drawer, and went to look at what Zhou Yang was holding.

"what gift?"

Zhao Ziyi blinked and asked Zhou Yang, her eyes full of anticipation,

"Do I have a share?"

"Ah this—"

Zhou Yang looked at the rotten/female cartoon in his hand, and felt that Zhao Ziyi was a fool and sweet, and he couldn't bring her down.

He reached out and pushed Zhao Ziyi away,

"Girls' family, don't get involved in the affairs of the elders."

"Humph-"

As soon as Zhou Yang said this, Zhao Ziyi became a little angry. She put the lunch box in her hand and put it on her table with a "thumb", denounced Zhou Yang,

"Since you're so stingy, I won't bring you breakfast!"

"Hey—" Zhou Yang panicked when he saw his own breakfast, "Don't—"

"Breakfast was promised by yourself. I came here hungry today!"

"Don't make any noise, and don't let people sleep?"

Yun Qiao, who was hiding in the curtain, couldn't take it anymore. She crawled out of the curtain with dark circles under her eyes, accusing her face.

Zhao Ziyi was the first to complain to Yun Qiao,

"He's biased!"

"Humph-"

Zhou Yang is not to be outdone,

"She's not even talking!"

Yun Qiao looked at the two elementary school chickens in front of her and felt a little speechless. She fought back her sleep and came out to make peace. She looked at Zhou Yang and gave him a step down.

"What do you want to give me, just give it to Ziyi, I don't mind."

"How about that!"

Zhou Yang hid the rotten girl in his schoolbag, which made Zhao Ziyi see that his fame was gone.

"This is not suitable for Zhao Ziyi."

"Oh-"

Zhao Ziyi didn't believe Zhou Yang's explanation, and was still angry, she akimbo,

"He clearly doesn't want to give it!"

"How can I be so stingy."

"Girls, don't look at this kind of thing!"

Zhou Yang weakly defended himself.

Yun Qiao hit a Hache, and the two dull hairs on her head were raised again. She kept reaching out to press the dull hairs, handing one hand to Zhou Yang, opening her palm,

"Let me see what it is."

Facing the gazes of Yun Qiao and Zhao Ziyi, Zhou Yang knew that if he didn't take it out, he would have to hit him with the label of "stingy".

Zhou Yang pursed his lips, a little unwilling, he stared at Yun Qiao,

"You said to take it, don't regret it."

"Get it now!"

Yun Qiao did not hesitate at all.

Zhou Yang opened his schoolbag, took out his selected rotten girl, and threw it in Yun Qiao's hands. The scene of the two men kissing on the cover came into Yun Qiao's eyes.

Yun Qiao: Metro Grandpa looks at his phone.jpg

Yun Qiao resisted the urge to smash the book on Zhou Yang's face, picked it up and turned it over.

"What are you doing, Zhou Yang! Ruin my reputation?"

Zhou Yang's eyes were erratic and he didn't dare to look directly at Yun Qiao, but he couldn't help but complain about Yun Qiao.

Don't you like this, what are you pretending to be?

Zhao Ziyi also noticed the rotten/numan in Yun Qiao's hand, and suddenly became excited.

"It's Suzuran Boys' School!"

"This book is very popular!" Zhao Ziyi blinked, "Qiao Qiao, you have finished reading it, can you lend me to read it, I have never bought this book."

Yun Qiao looked at the two handsome guys kissing and was looking very excited. Hearing Zhao Ziyi's words, he quickly said yes.

Zhou Yang looked at Yun Qiao and Zhao Ziyi with their heads pressed together, holding the same comic and discussing constantly, and even made a disdainful nasal sound,

cut~~~

Surely gay!

Zhou Yang touched his schoolbag, and there were two identical copies in it. They were the two he bought at the bookstore just now. Originally, he gave Yun Qiao one, and he gave his brother one.

However, Zhou Yang has calmed down now, and if this thing is given to him, Brother Yu will definitely be beaten.

Zhou Yang couldn't help pushing the book to the innermost part of his schoolbag.

The time to watch handsome guys always passed slowly, Yun Qiao felt that the manga in his hand had not turned two pages, so he ushered in the early self-study.

Huang Shanshan did not enter the classroom, but went to the office first. Yesterday, Lao Zhang sent her a message saying that he returned home after correcting the math papers yesterday, and asked Huang Shanshan to come and send the papers the next morning.

Huang Shanshan didn't do well on the paper yesterday. She didn't know much about the last two big questions, and she kept thinking about it. She came to the office early today to get the paper.

She first found her test paper, which had three big numbers on it—121.

She breathed a sigh of relief, because she didn't do well in the last two big questions, and after adding one or two optional questions in front, she thought she might not be able to pass the 120 this time.

Seeing that she got 121, she couldn't help but feel happy. She took the paper and continued to scroll down. Zhang Fengyi was 143. This is normal. Zhang Fengyi's mathematics can be conferred gods in class 13. Huang Shanshan never compares with him and dances again. After a few moments, it was basically in the nineties, one hundred or so. At present, except for Zhang Fengyi, who was not taller than her, Huang Shanshan was a little happy.

Until she turned to Zhao Ziyi's test paper, 113, Huang Shanshan's eyes lit up with joy. Thinking of what Yun Qiao and Zhao Ziyi were targeting yesterday, Huang Shanshan couldn't help but let out a bad breath.

"I asked you to compete with me, but you can't compete with me in mathematics for the rest of your life!"

She scored higher than Zhao Ziyi in the test, and Huang Shanshan was even more happy. She continued to scroll down. Usually, the good grades in the class were basically more than 110, and no one was higher than her. This time, she was second. The smile on the corner of his mouth could not help but grow wider.

Until she saw the last test paper, it was Yun Qiao's test paper.

The bright red "141" on the roll

Huang Shanshan's eyes cracked for a moment. She thought she had lost sight of her eyes, so she quickly wiped her eyes, and when her eyes refocused, "Yun Qiao" and "141" were still on the paper.

how can that be?

Huang Shanshan remembers clearly that Yun Qiao only took 88 last time!

To say that she passed the exam this time, Huang Shanshan might believe it, but with such a difficult question, how could Yun Qiao take the 141 exam?

Huang Shanshan quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Lao Zhang,

[Huang Shanshan: Teacher Zhang, I just handed out the test paper, and when I saw Yun Qiao's test paper, I felt that something was wrong. How could she suddenly take such a high test? ]

Zhang Yuming was having breakfast at home. He saw the WeChat sent by Huang Shanshan, and remembered Yun Qiao's 141 exam paper yesterday. He also felt a little weird after marking it. How could someone who failed in mathematics suddenly get 140+?

Zhang Yuming thought for a while, and sent a WeChat reply to Huang Shanshan,

[Mr. Zhang: Yun Qiao's grade is indeed doubtful. When I come to the school, I will ask her to ask her alone. You can send the papers first so that everyone can correct them. I will talk about it in the second class. ]

The results are questionable.

Even Teacher Zhang felt that there was something wrong with Yun Qiao's grades!

Huang Shanshan grabbed the stack of test papers and ran to the classroom in a hurry, smashing Yun Qiao's paper on her desk, and caught Yun Qiao's "handle" with a hint of sneer at the corner of her mouth.

At this time, the class was doing self-study in the morning, Huang Shanshan's movements were too conspicuous, and everyone turned their attention to her.

Yun Qiao picked up her test paper and looked at Huang Shanshan's majestic appearance, she couldn't help throwing a "?"

Zhao Ziyi was also shocked to see Yun Qiao's test paper,

"Jojo, you have passed more than 140 exams this time!"

Huang Shanshan directly grabbed Zhao Ziyi's words,

"She took the exam for more than 140, and she copied it!"

"Yun Qiao can take more than 140 exams, and sows can climb trees!"

She stuck her hands in and stood crookedly, her face was full of disdain, and the spittle was about to be sprayed on Zhao Ziyi's face.

When Huang Shanshan said this, the whole class was in an uproar.

The students whispered softly,

"Is Yun Qiao really cheating?"

"Can it still be fake? It's so difficult this time, how could she get more than one hundred and forty in the exam?"

"It's over, Lao Zhang hates cheating the most."

"I also said, and do you need to cheat for such a small test? Is there such a way to use it in the midterm exam?"

Even Zhou Yang couldn't help but be startled, he stood up and leaned over, grabbed the 141 exam paper from Yun Qiao, and exclaimed,

"I'll be darling, it's really one hundred and four."

Yun Qiao stopped dozing all of a sudden. She frowned and stood up from her seat. She was usually gentle and suddenly a little domineering. She directly questioned Huang Shanshan,

"Why do you say I cheated?"

"Why?"

Huang Shanshan was a little amused when she heard Yun Qiao's words.

"You don't have any pressure in your heart, how difficult is the paper this time?"

"Zhang Fengyi and I were the only ones in our class. Not only did you go to 120, but you also went straight to Zhang Fengyi and dumped me for 20 points. You didn't copy it, who would believe it?"

Yun Qiao raised her eyebrows and looked at the girl in front of her who was immersed in her own world and was a little crazy.

"Do you have evidence?"

"Do you still need evidence?"

Huang Shanshan covered her mouth with laughter, as if she heard some big joke,

"That's what I said, this time you didn't copy it, I'll kick my head for you as a ball!"

"I don't want your head to be played as a ball."

Yun Qiao never listened to these strange promises. She pursued something substantial. Yun Qiao paused and told Huang Shanshan,

"It doesn't have to be so cruel."

"Drop out or transfer classes, you choose."

"Do you dare?"