I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

"Wow, your nails are really beautiful~"

Ling Ke propped himself up on the desk with bright eyes, staring straight at Liang Miao's fingernails that were painted in detail.

"Beibei, I also want this style. Is there a long order list later?"

Ling Ke asked impatiently.

Hearing this, Liang Miao, who was enjoying the service, looked unhappy: "Don't do the same thing as me."

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel."

Ding Beibei raised his head and tried to persuade him awkwardly.

He took out his hand and took out a homemade pattern book. His voice was soft and soft: "Keke, take a look and see if there is anything you like. There are a few of them that I think are particularly suitable for you."

Ling Ke flipped through the dazzling manicure styles and was immediately fascinated by them. They were all styles he had never seen before.

"It's so beautiful. It's a new style that was created recently."

Ding Beibei nodded shyly, pinched her long white fingers and continued to outline the arc.

"I'll add a few more here later, and it's almost ready..."

He murmured in a low voice, picked up small decorations and decorated them softly.

As soon as the finished product came out, it immediately attracted a lot of admiration.

"So noble. She goes well with Miaomiao."

"Ling Ke, let me see the picture album too."

"Let me finish choosing first. Oh, don't grab it, be careful of damaging it..."

"Slow down and let's watch it together."

The girls gathered together to analyze and discuss which picture album suited them better.

Ding Beibei had a slight smile on her lips, and her eyes were as bright as twinkling stars.

It feels really good to be recognized by others, which increases his confidence a lot.

He smiled at Liang Miao and said, "It's done~ If there's anything you don't like, I'll change it for you."

Liang Miao looked at the newly done manicure with satisfaction.

"I like it very much, no need to move."

She asked her friends to help take photos and post them on WeChat Moments and promote them in various ways.

In fact, Liang Miao has her own manicurist. In comparison, Ding Beibei's skills are still slightly inferior.

But its advantage lies in its original design, which can't hit armor.

There is another reason for looking for him.

Ding Beibei's family background is not good. He has three older sisters and one younger sister. He is very upbeat and got admitted to Yingjiang with excellent results. He usually does some side jobs to support himself and collect the next year's tuition.

He has a docile temperament and is easy to talk to girls. Unlike those mindless boys who only respond perfunctorily when asking questions and have no patience at all.

Liang Miao likes to get along with him. It's a little help, not to mention it's not a loss.

"Beibei, why don't you apply for a club-specific classroom? That way it will be easier for us to get your nails done... Oops."

Before Ling Ke could finish his words, he was pushed by some stinky boys who came back from playing basketball.

"Hu Rui!"

The burly boy turned around, his short hair slightly glistening with sweat, and he raised his broken eyebrow on the right side.

"What are you doing? Do you have any objections?"

Ling Ke remained silent and ignored him, continuing to look through the album.

Hu Rui stared coldly at the people in the center surrounded by women, suddenly smashed out the basketball, and landed accurately on Ding Beibei's head.

"Bang" and "bang" several times.

The ball bounced off the decorative box on the table, scattered all over the floor, and rolled everywhere.

Ding Beibei knelt down and pinched them one by one in distress, her slender body trembling.

"Pick up the ball." Hu Rui ordered.

Ling Ke was about to lean over but was pulled back. Her friend shook her head seriously.

"Are you done yet?" Liang Miao said sternly: "Isn't it fun to bully him at every turn?"

Hu Rui frowned slightly.

He had been with Liang Miao for a few days. During these few days, the topics she kept talking about were all related to Ding Beibei. She compared him with Ding Beibei and said how good Ding Beibei was.

Hu Rui couldn't bear it anymore and broke up with her.

Although he dumped Liang Miao first, Liang Miao didn't look sad at all. She did whatever she should, and even had a closer relationship with Ding Beibei.

He always felt that he was being cuckolded, but there was no hard evidence.

Not only him, but also the girlfriends of several brothers. As a result, they were so secretly rubbed by this sissy that they couldn't swallow the bad breath at all!

The people around Hu Rui pulled their necks and started shouting.

"I just can't stand transvestites, whatever."

"It's none of your business, bitch."

"It's your mother's fault and you should be lenient."

Liang Miao was suddenly patted on the back of her hand. She lowered her head and only met a pair of timid and moist eyes.

"I'll pick it up, don't worry." Ding Beibei said softly.

He picked up the basketball and moved it little by little to Hu Rui's side.

"Give…"

When Hu Rui saw that he looked weak, he became more and more angry. He grabbed Ding Beibei's pants and pulled them down off guard.

"what!!"

The girls screamed and covered their eyes reflexively.

Ding Beibei raised it in panic, his face turning red from suppressing it.

"Hahahahahaha."

Many people burst out laughing, full of ridicule.

Hu Rui raised the corner of his evil mouth: "You've seen it, right? He has this little thing hanging on him. Do you really think of him as your best friend?"

Ding Beibei raised his legs in shame and ran away. He sank behind him and was pushed to the ground.

"Don't you like playing with girls? Why don't I help you and send you to the hospital for an abortion?"

Zhou Gongting showed a cruel smile and stepped on his stomach, crushing him hard. Ding Beibei turned pale in pain.

The dark-skinned Wei Feng couldn't stop being excited and echoed gushingly: "What a great idea. If you really send it to me, I'll contact Ji Chen. It will come in handy this time."

"How about giving this sissy another organ? He doesn't want to be a man anyway, so he might as well get it done completely, and he can just thank me for doing it for him for free in the future."

Hu Rui waved his hand disdainfully: "Ji Chen, let's forget it. His father always sticks to everyone he sees and tries to get in touch with everyone. The whole family is like this. I don't know what level I am, so I might as well find He Wenxin."

"Go ahead, if she is so hungry and thirsty that she has to toss all night long. I don't know where her father sent her to train her. She can't stand it even after taking medicine..." Wei Feng's facial features were distorted.

Hu Rui glanced at him: "I'll go, I'll go. It's agreed, I'll castrate this bitch today."

"No! No!"

Ding Beibei was waving his arms like crazy, trying to escape.

"Fuck!" Wei Feng, who was slapped in the face, shouted angrily: "Hit him! Damn it."

Ding Beibei couldn't bear it anymore as fists hit him like raindrops, and he howled and screamed.

"That's enough!" Liang Miao dragged the bench up to help.

"Go away! Don't force me to hit women!"

"How dare you try!" Ling Ke retorted, breaking away from his friend's arm and rushing into the fight.

Gradually, as more and more girls came in, the scene fell into chaos.

"Stop! Stop it! What does it look like!"

The teacher yelled angrily: "Didn't you hear it during class?"

Everyone then reluctantly dispersed.

Ding Beibei cried and rushed out of the classroom, covering her broken clothes.

"Go back to your seat!"

The teacher severely scolded Liang Miao and others.

Liang Miao pursed her lips and sat on the chair. Her newly made manicure cracked into a small piece, with a trace of blood dripping from it. The anger on her head gradually subsided, leaving only unbearable pain.

"Teacher, I want to go to the infirmary." She raised her arm to reveal the wound.

"Go."

Liang Miao didn't stop for a moment. She wanted to go to Ding Beibei first. She was afraid that he would do something stupid after being so humiliated.

Quickly walk to the rooftop.

Ding Beibei was seen slumped on the ground, with a stern boy dressed in black standing in front of him.

Ding Beibei looked confused and clenched her fists tightly, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Yutong?"

Liang Miao looked at the new student who just transferred this morning with confusion.

Class has already started, what is he doing here?

Do you also want to bully Beibei? !

Thinking of this, Liang Miao glared at Yutong fiercely.

"Are you okay?" She helped the extremely fragile man up.

Ding Beibei looked at her fingers guiltily: "I'm sorry...when you get better...I'll do it to you again..."

Liang Miao felt a warm feeling in her heart.

The nail split was not big, and she covered it subconsciously, but Ding Beibei always noticed it immediately.

This is the difference between him and Hu Rui, and the difference between him and other men.

"Ignore this for now, let's go to the infirmary."

After staying away from Yutong.

Liang Miao asked in a low voice: "What were you talking about just now? Did he bully you?"

Ding Beibei shook his head: "He just asked me if I wanted to help teach Wei Feng a lesson."

"How much does it cost?"

"He didn't ask for money."

Hearing this, Liang Miao held Ding Beibei's hand tightly.

"Without gratuitous goodwill, how can there be so many messengers of justice? Even if they don't ask for money, they will definitely ask you to pay for other things. You must not agree."

"Well...I haven't promised him yet..."

Ding Beibei has been thinking about it.

In addition to Wei Feng, there are also Hu Rui and Zhou Gongting who took the lead in proposing vicious ideas.

But he didn't want Yutong to hit them, for fear of provoking more brutal revenge, he just wanted not to be bullied again in the future...

"Beibei." Liang Miao interrupted his thoughts: "I have a friend who knows Qi Yanren. Let's ask him for help."

Ding Bei was stunned in place. He had heard about Qi Yanren.

"But isn't Qi Yanren's temper very bad..." Ding Beibei hesitated: "He also beats girls... Let's forget it. If you say the wrong thing, I'm afraid of you..."

"It's okay." Liang Miao comforted: "My friend is his fiancée, her name is Shu Zhanyan. She is a very nice person and will definitely help us."

Hearing this, Ding Beibei couldn't help pinning his hopes on this fiancée.