Why is she so provocative[Entertainment]

Why did Lu Jiahe have such a misunderstanding?

Very simple reason.

After she beat up that scumbag, she received an anonymous photo sent to herself.

Inside, Chen Qingyue and the scumbag were kissing each other affectionately, and several consecutive shots were taken in 1080p, as if they were showing off to her.

With the idea of ​​solving the little three scumbags together, she went to block Chen Qingyue and planned to teach her a little lesson.

But now, looking at the analysis report on those photos in her hand, she felt deeply guilty.

This is misalignment.

A very clever way of taking pictures, and it is also a very coincidental timing of sending.

I don't know who is so boring to watch this kind of tip to provoke conflicts.

While asking Cai Wen to help her find out who sent the photo, Lu Jiahe set off back to school to find Chen Qingyue.

Inexplicably causing someone to suffer an unwarranted disaster, of course I have to apologize and compensate him quickly.

Chen Qingyue is a good student. Apart from class, she studies and reads in the library every day.

Lu Jiahe was the one who got stuck in the library yesterday, and he still found her in the library today.

Chen Qingyue was sitting by the window reading a book, her white face, pointed chin, half-drooped eyes, long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, the faint sunlight hit her body, her whole body was full of ecstasy. Exudes a demure and soft temperament.

Lu Jiahe spoke secretly in his heart, walked over and patted her on the shoulder a little nervously.

It seemed that she was reading to a happy place, Chen Qingyue gave a soft "huh" with a little warped sound, which was regarded as a response, and she slowly turned her head after reading the few lines in front of her.

It can be seen that after seeing Lu Jiahe, the rare playfulness disappeared, but instead showed a trace of shock and panic, looking at her a little shyly, like a frightened milk cat, making people want to pet her.

Looking at her, Lu Jiahe wanted to laugh, and most of the uneasiness in his heart disappeared, so he asked softly, "Can you come out with me?"

Chen Qingyue opened her eyes wide, nodded, packed up her things, and followed her out of the library obediently.

Pale yellow sweet-scented osmanthus floated all over the ground, and the wind blew gently, bringing out a burst of intoxicating aroma, Lu Jiahe rubbed his nose.

"I misunderstood you about what happened yesterday," she said sincerely, "Chen Qingyue, I'm sorry."

Chen Qingyue looked at her in a daze, opened her mouth but said nothing.

It's the heart beating so fast that people can't speak.

Today's Lu Jiahe is too gentle, even looking at her with soft eyes.

A completely different look from yesterday, but just as alluring as yesterday.

Chen Qingyue thought so in her heart.

"If there is anything I can do for you, I will definitely do it for you." Lu Jiahe thought that she had a grudge in her heart: "I am very sorry for causing you to suffer an unreasonable disaster."

Before Chen Qingyue had time to speak, an alarm clock rang on her mobile phone, and she couldn't help feeling tense.

The deep and lazy female voice came out slowly. It was recorded by Lu Jiahe when she sang on stage before. All her alarm clocks are from this song. Wake her up with her and fall asleep with her. As a result, there is a high probability that she will be caught by the present owner now. .

Lu Jiahe also recognized that it was his own song.

This is her first original song, and she performed it on stage once before it was fully completed. Later, she posted the lyrics and music on a certain cloud platform.

And Chen Qingyue's song was obviously sung by her during the performance.

Lu Jiahe looked at Chen Qingyue who was at a loss and couldn't help but chuckled slightly, with a bit of anger: "Are you my fan?"

Chen Qingyue was a little embarrassed, but nodded when she looked at her legs with half-cast eyes: "I like your song very much."

There was a sudden silence between the two, and Lu Jiahe followed Chen Qingyue's gaze to her legs.

It was probably scratched by Lu Jiahe when he pushed her down yesterday. Several small wounds were distributed on the straight porcelain-white legs, which looked abrupt and glaring, like flaws in precious works of art.

"Is there something wrong with your leg?" Lu Jiahe asked, "Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

"It's not a serious injury." Chen Qingyue shook her head, as if thinking of something, and asked softly, "Can you apply some medicine for me?"

It was still the soft voice that Lu Jiahe had heard that day, coupled with Chen Qingyue's face, it could soften people's hearts in an instant.

Lu Jiahe acted soft and weak at school, but she knew that she was a very rough woman, and no matter how she pretended to be, she was a bit hypocritical.

Girls like Chen Qingyue are naturally delicate and soft, sometimes just a look or a word can make people want to be overprotective, regardless of gender.

Thinking of this, she nodded.

Chen Qingyue slowly took out iodine and cotton swabs from her bag and handed them to her, "The alarm clock just reminded me to take the medicine, but I'm a little afraid of pain..."

Lu Jiahe took it, and pulled her to sit down on the marble tree railing beside her.

After dipping the cotton swab in the potion, she supported Chen Qingyue's knee and was about to fall, but she felt a slight tremor under her hand.

Lu Jiahe couldn't help but said softly, "Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle."

Chen Qingyue's forbearing voice came from above her head: "Mmm..."

Lu Jiahe subconsciously relaxed his movements, and casually diverted his attention: "Why didn't you explain it to me yesterday?"

Chen Qingyue was staring at Xuan'er on top of Lu Jiahe's head in a daze, feeling extremely cute in her heart, she realized it after a while, and quickly found an excuse, "Because I was afraid of pain, I couldn't speak because of the pain."

Lu Jiahe shut his mouth when he heard this, because he was too embarrassed to say it.

A casual question was asked on Lei's point.

Chen Qingyue didn't have many wounds, so Lu Jiahe quickly finished her medicine and straightened up.

"Shall I take you back to the library?"

Chen Qingyue packed her bag and shook her head.

Lu Jiahe thought for a while, then took out his phone, "Add a WeChat account? You can ask me for help in the future."

After Lu Jiahe settled one matter, he was in a good mood and walked towards the school gate humming a little tune.

The phone rang with a ding-dong, which was the notification tone requested by Chen Qingyue through her friend.

Lu Jiahe glanced at her profile picture.

black and white.

Qingyue, whose words are like a dragon and a snake, has the spirit of a golden hook and an iron horse, which is not at all like her.

In her eyes, Chen Qingyue is weak and elegant, with a demure temperament, and she is afraid of scaring her if she speaks loudly. She is a flower that should be held in the palm of someone's hand and cared for carefully.

Thinking of this, she changed the notes for Chen Qingyue beside the words.

【Porcelain Doll】

Looking at the page, there was no information, Lu Jiahe put the phone back in his pocket.

Before taking two steps, the notification sounded again. Lu Qiong thought that Chen Qingyue had sent a message, so she took out her mobile phone.

Not Chen Qingyue.

Looking at the message from the unknown number on the mobile phone, Lu Jiahe disappeared the faint smile on his lips, and his gaze became unpredictable and deep.

——Miss Lu, have you considered it?Do you want to sign a contract with Jiahang Entertainment?