MTL - Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual-Chapter 65 childhood sweetheart (17)

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Bei Qiu turned her head, looked at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lang Ye was taken aback suddenly, he didn't know why he called her out, but at this moment he felt uncomfortable, as if something was scratching his heart, he didn't want to see Bei Qiu go, but he didn't any reason for blocking.

He could only use his eyes to stare at her in a daze.

But Bei Qiu left without looking back.

"Wait for me." Dou Li made a gesture of goodbye to Lang Ye, and rushed towards Bei Qiu.

When Lang Ye saw two people walking, he unconsciously took a step forward, trying to stop them, but he endured it.

And Ying Yunong, who was at the side, saw all this in his eyes, and frowned and looked at Liang Beiqiu who had already left, clenched his fists, it was her, every time it was her, everyone stood up. on her side!

Ying Yunong suddenly remembered that before school started, Lang Ye and Liang Beiqiu were under the Ferris wheel. They matched so well, which made her fall into a deep inferiority complex!

rich?

hehe!

"Master Lang..." Ying Yunong tugged on Lang Ye's sleeve, "Did I offend Miss Liang?"

Lang Ye shook his head, absent-mindedly said: "No, she's not that kind of person."

At noon a few days later.

Bei Qiu received an invitation from Ying Yunong.

Go to the rooftop on the top floor of the school.

Bei Qiu turned to look at those girls who always wanted to respect her, and after a few orders, under the doubtful eyes of these people, she went to the rooftop.

After reaching the rooftop.

Sure enough, Ying Yunong was already standing there, wearing plain clothes.

"Miss Liang, you are here." Ying Yunong said timidly.

Bei Qiu took a deep breath, stepped onto the roof, walked to the side of the railing, looked at the scenery of the entire campus, and said slowly: "Yes, you asked me to come up, what's the matter?"

"Miss Liang, I think there is a misunderstanding between us." Ying Yunong pursed her lips, twirling her hands in front of her chest, "Actually..."

"Actually, there are only the two of us on this rooftop. If you want to say something, you can just say it. I don't like to beat around the bush. I thought you knew." Bei Qiu turned around abruptly and looked down at her.

The contemptuous gaze seemed to have stimulated Ying Yunong every time. She shook her whole body, clenched her hands together, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "Miss Liang, I, I don't understand what you mean."

Bei Qiu shook her head, and was about to walk towards the entrance of the corridor: "It seems that you don't have anything to say to me. I am very busy. If you have nothing to do, don't look for me."

Seeing that Liang Beiqiu was about to leave, Ying Yunong immediately reached out and grabbed Liang Beiqiu's arm, "Wait a minute."

"Say it." Bei Qiu shook off her hand in disgust, "If you want to say something, just say it, I am very tight in this world."

Ying Yunong pursed her lips, and looked at Bei Qiu in a panic: "Miss Liang, I, I really feel that there is a misunderstanding between us, don't always look at me like this, even though I have no money and no Power, but your eyes are really hurtful, there are not only rich people in this world."

Bei Qiu smiled and exposed her lies unceremoniously: "Sorry, I don't have any malice towards the poor in this world. In my opinion, everyone is equal. You have no money or power, and it has nothing to do with me, right?" ?"

Ying Yunong obviously didn't expect Bei Qiu to say that, and was stunned on the spot.

"It's just that you have been emphasizing that you are poor and have no status. I thought that giving you sympathy would hurt you the most, but now it seems that you really expect to be sympathized with you?" Bei Qiu smiled but not smiled Looking at her carefully, she saw her face gradually darken, and the smile on her mouth became even bigger.

Ying Yunong lowered his head in embarrassment, pretending to be weak and said: "Miss Liang, I hope you can give me and Young Master Lang a chance, we two really love each other, I hope you can let Young Master Lang go, he said, and When I’m together, I’m truly happy and truly feel alive.”

Bei Qiu frowned slightly, "Huh?"

Ying Yunong stretched out his hand to grab Liang Beiqiu's hand, looked into her eyes expectantly, and said eagerly, "I know Miss Liang and Young Master Lang grew up together, they are childhood sweethearts, but we love each other..."

"Oh." Bei Qiu directly interrupted Ying Yunong's impassioned declaration, and said indifferently: "Just be happy."

Ying Yunong didn't think about Bei Qiu's indifference at all, he froze in place and didn't know how to react, like a fist hitting soft cotton without any strength.

She thought that Liang Beiqiu's concern for Lang Ye would definitely yell at her, and would use the way of the eldest lady to persecute her, but she never thought that Beiqiu would be so calm. In terms of nothing.

Then everything she did would be meaningless!

"Miss Liang, you don't need to show how much you don't care now, in fact..." Ying Yunong still wanted to try her best to draw out Liang Beiqiu's desire to face Lang Ye.

Bei Qiu looked at her with a half-smile.

On the contrary, Ying Yunong couldn't tell why.

"Actually..." Ying Yunong bit her lower lip lightly, seemingly aggrieved.

Bei Qiu nodded, "I see, I wish you all good luck for a hundred years."

"Really? I know that Miss Liang has always been very generous. I thank you on behalf of Master Lang..." Ying Yunong said excitedly, "I have always heard people say that Miss Liang has always been stingy and has a crush on Master Lang since she was a child. , and wanted to marry Young Master Lang. At the beginning of the night, in order to find Young Master Lang, he almost killed a person, but because of the power in the family..."

Said here.

Ying Yunong covered her mouth violently, and looked at Liang Beiqiu in panic, "I, I didn't mean to say that."

Bei Qiu looked at her with great interest, and leaned against the railing, but she had no intention of leaving, and said with a half-smile: "Actually, there are only two of us here. If we have anything to say, do we have to rely on other people's mouths?" explain?"

"Poverty is never an excuse, but isn't it a bit too much to use poverty to win other people's favor?" Bei Qiu looked at her and said lightly.

Ying Yunong was taken aback.

"Student, it's your own ability that you and Lang Ye are together. I remember that you and Dou Li also seem to be ambiguous." Bei Qiu took a deep breath, put her hand on the railing casually, and looked into the distance, "Of course Yes, I don't mean to discriminate against you, some poor people work hard with their hands, and some..."

The corners of Bei Qiu's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't continue.

Ying Yunong pursed her lips, staring at Bei Qiu's half-smile, the jealousy in her heart, as well as the inferiority complex of being scorned, burst out instantly, yes, there were only the two of them here.