you are a star

Qiao Nan went back to the dormitory to pick up books, walked out of the dormitory building and picked up a campus bicycle. When she parked her bicycle and was about to go upstairs to class, she suddenly felt a sharp gaze on her.

For some reason, a chill crept up her back, causing her to turn around abruptly.

It was time to change classes. There were a lot of students coming and going from the teaching building. Some were frolicking in a group, and some were walking alone. Everyone was heading in their own direction, and no suspicious person was found.

She lowered her head and frowned slightly, probably because she was too sensitive.

The cafeteria was crowded during lunch time, so she took the plate and sat in the corner.

During the three years of college, she only had Yanxi as a friend, and many people secretly talked about her being out of group.

But even so, there are only a few boys who like her. At first, there were a lot of courteous people, but they were all rejected by her indifferently. After a long time, no one dared to try easily.

Gradually, Qiao Nan became Yanda's most famous cold beauty. Beauty is a unique beauty, and her coldness is one of a thousand.

The only time you can see a smile on her face is when she is with her friends.

The moment she laughed, left a deep impression on the hearts of many boys. They only felt that if they wanted to describe a beauty, only the word Qiao Nan was enough.

Qiao Nan walked out of the cafeteria after eating, and suddenly felt a gaze falling on her again, and it was very close.

She subconsciously grasped the book in her hand.

Suddenly she was tapped on the shoulder.

"Jonan."

Qiao Nan turned her head, and the boy standing in front of her was tall and straight, with childish features, and when he smiled at her, he showed a canine tooth.

She let out a breath secretly, and said softly: "Master Jing."

Jing Cheng frowned, and his tone showed a bit of dissatisfaction: "That's what you usually call my brother when you see him."

"Professor Jing is my teacher, it's strange to call him young master at school." Qiao Nan explained.

"But when you see Brother Dong, you call him by his first name."

Qiao Nan couldn't help laughing: "I've called him that since I was a child."

After she finished speaking, she felt that she shouldn't mention these things, and for a moment, her eyes were a little dark.

Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment, looked into her eyes, and felt a lump in his throat, "You can call me whatever you want, I don't really mind, it's all good."

Qiao Nan looked at him in astonishment, "Your personality is much different from that of Professor Jing."

Jing Cheng smiled: "My brother is just old-fashioned."

Qiao Nan pointed to a building not far away, "Professor Jing should still be in the teaching building. You can see him in the past. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After Qiao Nan left, Jing Cheng was still standing on the spot, and he looked back at the seat where Qiao Nan was sitting in the cafeteria just now.

In fact, he had seen Qiao Nan a long time ago, and wanted to go up to say hello, but when he saw the food she was eating, he restrained his impulse, he didn't like to see her embarrassed again.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt, took out his mobile phone and called Li Dongbai.

"What's the matter, Shengzi?" Li Dongbai's lazy voice came, as if he had just woken up.

Jing Cheng frowned, "Brother Dong, I want to transfer money to Qiao Nan's meal card, how much is appropriate? Is 50 enough?"

Li Dongbai seemed to be choking, and coughed a few times: "Wait, take your time, why are you suddenly going to charge her meal card?"

"I came to look for my brother, and I met her by such a coincidence. I saw her eating white rice with only one vegetable. No wonder she looks bad. Eating this way every day, what nutrition can I get?"

The more Jing Cheng thought about it, he suddenly felt that the 500 yuan he left in the glove box of the car was extremely hot.

He should have thought about it a long time ago, how could she have a good life in the Liang family.

He didn't even look at 500 yuan, but he didn't know how long it would last her.

Li Dongbai was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Didn't I remind you that you don't care about her affairs, why, don't you listen to me? Or do you like her?"

"No," Jing Cheng denied, "Although she is the type I like, how many times have I met her? Don't think of me as being so sentimental, okay? I just think she is pitiful and wants to The urge to protect her."

"Don't," Li Dongbai said seriously, "don't say this in front of the third child. A lot of liking starts with pity. You'd better give up this idea from today."

"Also, don't just say that you put 50 yuan on the girl's meal card. In a place like the school cafeteria, you have to eat 50 yuan. Do you think she is a pig?"

"But third brother doesn't like her." Jing Cheng didn't know why he said this, but after saying it, he regretted it a little.

Li Dongbai sighed deeply, "After all, you didn't know many things in foreign countries before. Let me tell you this. Three years ago, your third brother loved this little girl."

When Qiao Nan returned to the dormitory, there were suddenly two people missing from the six-person room. When she entered the door, she heard her roommate guessing why Sun Qian was arrested.

The school suppressed the bullying incident that day, and no one in the school knew about it.

However, Su Qingyang's confession in the newspaper only mentioned bullying, and did not mention anyone's name. Qiao Nan only told his roommate that Yan Xi was sick.

As for Sun Qian...

Qiao Nan couldn't help but think of the scene of Liang Feicheng sitting on the porch that night, arrogantly intimidating Su Qingyang's parents.

It would be a lie to say that there was no touch in her heart, but she told herself in time that she couldn't think deeply.

Liang Feicheng is protecting her, but he also really hates her.

At night, when she returned to Liang's mansion and opened the door of the utility room, she froze at the door.

The familiar bed, bedside table, table and wardrobe, this is the utility room she lived in for three years, yes.

However, at this moment, her bed was covered with clothes, from inside to outside, inner sweater to down jacket, skirt to trousers from top to bottom, hat to shoes, all new except for no tag.

She frowned suspiciously, and actually saw underwear in the pile of clothes.

Turn it over and take a look.

36D.

Her cheeks became hot instantly, and looking at the dazzling array of clothes on the bed, an answer was almost clear in her heart.

At this time, she found a piece of post-it note on the bedside table, which read——

Miss Qiao, all the clothes have been dry-cleaned, so you can wear them with confidence.

At the end, there is a chic character Qian.

Qiao Nan pursed her lips, and she recognized that it was written by Liang Feicheng's Sansuke, the president's office.

Therefore, these clothes were really prepared by Liang Feicheng.

Standing by the bed, she didn't know what to do for a moment, and she didn't think about washing until her legs became stiff. As a result, the clothes she put in the basin this morning and planned to come back to wash in the evening disappeared.

There would be no one in the Liang mansion to help her wash, so she ruled out this possibility first.

Later, she found that not only the clothes in the basin were gone, but all the other clothes in her closet were also gone.

Thinking of the fact that she found her clothes in Liang Feicheng's bathroom trash can early this morning, Liang Feicheng probably thought it was an eyesore, so he asked someone to throw away her other clothes by the way.

But why would he buy her clothes?

He hates her so much, Su Qingyang's matter can also be explained as he doesn't like people who touch him, but buying clothes...why?
There was the sound of a car engine in the yard, it was Liang Feicheng who had returned.

Liang Feicheng walked in from the porch, Xiao Jiu took his coat, raised his eyes to see Qiao Nan, and retreated.

Liang Feicheng glanced at her indifferently, and walked towards the stairs with his long legs, his eyes were cold.

"Third Young Master, the clothes in my room..."

Liang Feicheng stopped walking, and Qiao Nan's words entwined between his teeth also stopped. The man's side face was stern, and his voice didn't fluctuate. He said, "In the future, if you have clothes, don't wear my bathrobe. I don't like it."

Qiao Nan was taken aback, and then his cheeks became slightly warm. It turned out that he knew the reason why he was wearing his bathrobe.