Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

Wang Xing was worried about what might happen when Zhou Ye came over, so he called Shen Zhaowan, "Wanwan, let's take the things out and throw them away. Come with me to get some fruit."

Shen Zhaowan nodded, "Okay."

Just after taking a few steps, Qi Yun went crazy again and stopped the two of them, "Why are you in such a hurry, Shen Zhaowan, Zhou Ye will be here soon, let's have a good chat?"

What were they talking about? Watching her and Zhou Ye playing around?

Shen Zhaowan thought quietly in her heart.

"No, there's nothing to talk about. How much can you know about him and me? It's hard to explain what happened between us in a short time."

Shen Zhaowan spoke softly and stood there pretty much, which made Qi Yun have wild thoughts in his mind for no reason and he felt that this was a provocation.

Qi Yun rolled his eyes and walked a few steps outside. "If you think I'm affecting you here, just say it directly. Why do this?"

Shen Zhaowan stared at her movements thoughtfully, and quietly pulled Wang Xing to stop her from fighting.

If the two wanted to leave, they had to go around Qi Yun, but Shen Zhaowan only half raised her hand and did not touch anyone, and Qi Yun suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, her brothers who were in another room came out and saw what happened, and started to make a fuss.

"Sister Yun..."

"How do you push people?"

Compared to the people in the distance, Zhou Ye who was walking towards here was closer.

When he saw Shen Zhaowan here, he was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't know she would be here.

"Zhou Ye, give me a hand." Seeing that Zhou Ye's eyes were not on him, Qi Yun immediately grabbed his trouser leg fiercely.

Wang Xing was so angry that he stared at Qi Yun angrily.

Someone was seen pulling Zhou Ye hard, and he cried out in pain, and finally he stood up with the force.

"My feet hurt, and I have a game this afternoon."

Qi Yun's face showed panic.

"Hiss, Zhou Ye, what should we do? I don't want our class to lose."

Wang Xing said, "There are substitutes in this relay race. How can we lose without you?"

The brothers on the other side came closer and shouted from a distance, "Why are you pushing people?"

Wang Xing: "Are you blind? Qi Yun is slandering us without paying attention?"

"You can't even stand steadily, and you still have the nerve to participate in the competition?"

Qi Yun gritted his teeth, wishing he could kick Wang Xing to death, "Zhou Ye, don't listen to them. I was just anxious for a moment and wanted to ask them not to leave first, but who knew it would turn out like this? Don't blame Shen Zhaowan for that."

"If you blame her, she will be angry again." Qi Yun then shouted behind him, "Stop talking nonsense and don't make Shen Zhaowan angry. What's wrong with me being injured?"

Quite interesting, Shen Zhaowan sneered in her heart.

She didn't care, so she just watched everything and didn't get angry.

But everything is not over yet, so she still has to pretend.

She blinked quickly, her eyes revealing innocence and helplessness, and suddenly looked straight at Zhou Ye.

Zhou Ye moved his lips, his mind was in a mess. From his angle, it seemed that Qi Yun fell due to external force.

In addition to what he just said, Zhou Ye was wavering. In his heart, he also believed that Shen Zhaowan would not do such a thing, but there was another group of people behind him who saw it, as if they were also eyewitnesses.

Shen Zhaowan looked at his expression and thought to herself, the character displayed by Qi Yun is indeed deeply rooted in people's hearts. She gets along with others as a brother or friend, so naturally people treat her with a little more trust, and feel that such a carefree person like her will not deceive others or play tricks.

However...hehe.

Shen Zhaowan looked at Zhou Ye with a stubborn look, "I didn't push her."

Qi Yun spoke quickly: "Okay, okay, if you don't have it, then don't. For Zhou Ye's sake, I won't blame you. Zhou Ye, you should take me to the infirmary first. I want to get better quickly and don't want to miss the game."

Zhou Ye was in a dilemma because there were other people present and the matter had to be investigated thoroughly. He didn't want Shen Zhaowan to be accused of anything.

"Wanwan, please stay here first. I'll find out the situation first, okay?"

"Zhou Ye, do you believe me?"

Shen Zhaowan's last syllable suddenly became long, with a sense of melancholy.

Qi Yun: "Zhou Ye, my feet hurt."

Zhou Ye: "I'll have someone take you to the infirmary."

He turned around and saw that the group of playmates who had originally wanted to look for her had refused one after another. They all said that Zhou Ye should be the one to handle such matters, and they also said sarcastically that this was Shen Zhaowan's fault.

When Zhou Ye heard this, he looked at Shen Zhaowan's thin figure and suppressed his panic, "Wanwan, wait for me for a while, I will be back soon to deal with it."

Qi Yun jumped directly onto Zhou Ye's back. Seeing the lonely expression on Shen Zhaowan's face, he felt very happy.

"Shen Zhaowan, I still need to participate in the competition. I know you didn't mean it and don't know the seriousness of the matter. I won't dilly-dally with you like you do."

"Zhou Ye, please go. It hurts so much."

Zhou Ye didn't expect Qi Yun to let him carry her on his back. He felt uncomfortable all over and was hugged tightly from behind. He glanced at Shen Zhaowan and felt uneasy, "She's injured."

"Wanwan, I'll be back soon."

The moment Shen Zhaowan turned around, she suddenly felt relieved, "Zhou Ye, you said this more than once. You left her on your back, which clearly shows that you still don't believe me."

"Qi Yun, have you forgotten that there are no cameras here?"

There was a flash of panic in Qi Yun's eyes, but unfortunately, Zhou Ye missed it.

Even when she arrived at the infirmary, Qi Yin was still thinking about the camera. She remembered that it seemed not to be turned on. Only after confirming it did she feel completely relieved.

Doctor: "It's just a scratch, no swelling, not serious."

Qi Yun was afraid of being exposed, so she naturally didn't really hurt herself, so she said, "I still feel a lot of pain."

Doctors don’t know how many times they’ve seen this symptom: “Psychological effect.”

"In the past, some students used this as an excuse to ask for leave."

"Your case is just a minor scratch."

The doctor spoke slowly, half jokingly.

Qi Yun explained, "I'm not that kind of person. I have to compete, and I'm just afraid of affecting the collective honor."

Doctor: "If I say it's okay, then it's okay. Am I the doctor or are you?"

"Just put a Band-Aid on the wound and you can leave. It's okay if you don't put one on." The doctor had lost his patience. When he came in just now, he thought there was a big problem. He had been explaining for a long time and he was still being pretentious.