Cannon Fodder A is about To Cover the Heroine

There was a storm on the dining table.

The disc action was well executed towards the end.

The competition teacher and the instructor went to check out together.

The students are discussing about the fireworks display later.

Suddenly, I was startled by the loud noise from the next table.

"Fuck! If you don't have money to pay off your debts, but you have money to eat food stalls, don't let me catch you today!"

The yelling and cursing overwhelmed all the laughter at the food stall.

The owner of the food stall also tensed up in shock.

Although it is normal to open a food stall in such a lively place, everything is normal, but I am still most afraid of someone coming to make trouble.

It's not like petty fights like drunken quarrels.

This kind of accident involving money and rancor is the most difficult to deal with.

The boss rushed out in a hurry, smiling all over his face, and persuading him with kind words.

But who would have thought that the person who came to find trouble had planned it in advance.

With a yell, five people rushed out from around.

It was a direct confrontation with the five people who were sitting and eating.

Jing Qingxia immediately stood up, scooped up Zhong Mingxue, and brought her behind her.

Zhong Mingxue also naturally poked her head from behind Jing Qingxia's shoulder, accepting the protection of the person in front of her, and even half leaned on this person in a very relaxed state.

Jing Qingxia was a little dazed.

In a daze, it seemed that his confession had been successful, and Zhong Mingxue was already his girlfriend.

boom!

The sound of the wine bottle shattering at the next table interrupted Jing Qingxia's distraction.

When Jing Qingxia looked at the troublemaker over there again, the situation changed again.

Snapped!Snapped!

A strange cracking sound came from the ground.

Jing Qingxia trembled all over, clenched her hands unconsciously, and leaned back stiffly.

Zhong Mingxue felt the force of the person in front of her leaning back, straightened up, and supported her.

The crackling sound didn't stop.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

There are several crisp sounds in a row, which can really bluff people.

Many people took a few steps back because of the sound.

Even the owner of his food stall, who was thinking about his own food stall, dodged aside because he thought it was important to save his life.

When they re-observe, they will find that the sound thrown on the ground is just a dropped cannon.

It is a small firecracker that children will like very much.

You don't need an open flame, just throw it hard on the ground and it will crackle.

This group of people probably bought it from the fireworks show next door.

Although it is a small thing that children can play with, it actually contains fire and medicine ingredients.

For a while in the food stall, the air was filled with gunpowder smoke that could not be smelled and could be smelled at the same time.

Zhong Mingxue realized the problem, these small things would become the triggering conditions for PTSD.

She hugged Jing Qingxia's waist from behind.

Between the two, the relationship between protecting and being protected is instantly reversed.

Zhong Mingxue pulled Jing Qingxia back a few steps, and walked to the place farthest from the troubled place.

Jing Qingxia clenched her fists, her body trembled, and her face gradually turned pale.

She didn't expect PTSD to suddenly attack so severely.

There are even hallucinations in front of my eyes.

The picture before death flashed.

The stray bullets flew quickly through the air, and the pain from the explosion tore his nerves.

Jing Qingxia's body was cold, and sweat oozes from her forehead.

His whole body was cold, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Zhong Mingxue supported Jing Qingxia to sit on the bench, and at the same time hugged her from the front.

Glancing at Jiayou, he noticed Jing Qingxia's change, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

Show a disdainful smile.

She really deserves to be a spoiled young lady, even such a small scene can scare her.

"Do you need help?" Xiang Jiayou asked intentionally.

Only then did everyone in the competition group realize that the two of them were different.

Jing Qingxia put her arms around Zhong Mingxue's waist.

Zhong Mingxue turned her head and showed an embarrassed smile.

The competition group immediately let out a "huh~" and began to blame Xiang Jiayou for disturbing the young couple's sticky mouth.

Xiang Jiayou wanted to say something, but was called by the competition teacher to help, but failed.

Zhong Mingxue withdrew her gaze and looked at the pale Jing Qingxia.

"Jing Qingxia, can you hear me?"

"Zhong Mingxue." Jing Qingxia's eyes were not focused, still restrained by the images flashing through his mind, he just called out the name of his sweetheart tremblingly.

Next to it, the crackling sound continued.

Jing Qingxia closed her eyes immediately.

There was a roar in her ears, and everything around her seemed to be blurred, as if she had returned to the battlefield that took away her life force.

Zhong Mingxue immediately covered Jing Qingxia's ears with her hands.

Jing Qingxia opened his eyes and looked at each other.

Under Zhong Mingxue's gentle and firm gaze, Jing Qingxia was in a trance, and finally found who she was, and slowly gathered her erratic soul.

She stared straight into Zhong Mingxue's eyes and found the fulcrum of strength.

Like a ship that successfully casts its anchor and finds its mooring.

Jing Qingxia pressed herself into Zhong Mingxue's arms with force.

The unexpected move caught Zhong Mingxue off guard.

When he reacted, he felt that the surrounding eyes were too hot, and he blushed a little.

But she won't push her away, she acquiesced to this behavior.

Simply hold her head.

One ear of Jing Qingxia was covered by Zhong Mingxue, and the other ear was stuck to a thin T-shirt.

Heart pounding, beating very fast.

The powerful impact and soft embrace brought her back to life.

All the members of the competition group on the table didn't know what to do.

One side is riots, the other side is dog food.

What a world of two extremes!

Competition teachers and instructors.An S-level alpha and a beta came forward together to control the scene.

Xiang Jiayou was also arranged by the competition teacher to go to the nearest police station to call the police.

The farce finally ended after ten minutes.

After the competition team breathed a sigh of relief, they still wanted to watch the fireworks show.

Jing Qingxia has not recovered yet.

Zhong Mingxue greeted everyone, pulled Jing Qingxia away, leaving only two backs, one black and one white, on the dark road.

Anger spewed out again into Jiayou's eyes.

It's been this unpleasant mood all day today.

From the time he flew to Nancheng, from the time Jing Qingxia sat with Zhong Mingxue, he was upset.

I even saw high-profile couple outfits when I got off the plane.

He didn't believe that the cold Zhong Mingxue could have such childish behavior, Jing Qingxia must have forced her to do this!

After thinking about it calmly, he saw the scene of the two leaving together.

At that time, I was uncomfortable sending a message to an unfamiliar number, and sent what happened in Nancheng.

【Is this what you said?I think the cooperation between Zhong Mingxue and the Jing family is very good. 】

No reply there.

After Xiang Jiayou went back to the hotel in anger, he smashed the sofa cushions in the room for a long time in a rage.

at this time.

sizzle-

A message came from an unfamiliar number: [How is Jing Qingxia doing? 】

Xiang Jiayou rolled his eyes.

【You guys arranged the food stall? 】

The strange number still didn't answer.

They are always like this, only taking the information they want, but never revealing it to him.

Even with this as a condition, make a request.

"Cooperation is cooperation. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. If you want us to disclose information to you, you have to cooperate with us and completely become our pawn."

To fully cooperate with them would have to give up dignity.

Xiang Jiayou couldn't do it.

He also wanted to snatch Zhong Mingxue away by his own ability.

He and them are just a cooperative relationship now, using each other.

【Jing Qingxia was in a very bad condition, and was helped away by Zhong Mingxue.Since the appearance of that group of people, her situation has not been good. Did you use any means?I can always know Jing Qingxia's weakness, right? 】

Unknown number: [Throw the cannon.She was frightened by falling cannons when she was a child, so she has a psychological shadow. 】

When Xiang Jiayou saw it, he immediately sneered.

Actually really afraid of that little falling cannon!

And in this way, the answer to the first question is also found.

The group of people who made trouble at dinner at night were indeed arranged by them.

[It seems that you are still working hard. 】Xiang Jiayou looked at the text entered into the dialog box, thought for a while and deleted all of them, and then deleted the entire text message interface.

……

Zhong Mingxue took Jing Qingxia back to the hotel.

Jing Qingxia's hands and feet were cold, and she continued to sweat.

Zhong Mingxue felt distressed when she saw it.

The situation is worse now than it was in the afternoon.

"Jing Qingxia, why don't I take you to the hospital to see a psychiatrist. At this level, you need to receive treatment." Zhong Mingxue stopped her hands in the elevator and turned to look at Jing Qingxia.

Jing Qingxia's breath rushed towards her face.

Jing Qingxia grabbed the room card in her hand from behind Zhong Mingxue, pressed it on the elevator induction zone, and clicked on the floor.

Leaning on Zhong Mingxue's shoulder, the whole person said in a low voice, "I can't go."

"But you..."

"I can't go, parents, I will know. I can't explain this matter." Jing Qingxia put his hand on Zhong Mingxue's waist and said against her shoulder.

Can't explain.

I can't explain it to my parents.

I can't explain it to my friends.

The only person in this world who can accept and know this secret is Zhong Mingxue.

"I know the process of going to the doctor for psychological treatment. At this time, let me go back to the room for a while, and I will be fine soon." Jing Qingxia made a weak pleading sound.

After hearing this, Zhong Mingxue put her hands around Jing Qingxia's waist to provide her with strength: "Okay."

In the eyes of outsiders, this is already the most intimate move in public.

But no one will cast unnecessary eyes.

Such a move is not uncommon in Nancheng.

Yuan Leshan, who was waiting in the room, couldn't sit still. Hearing the slight sound of footsteps outside the door, he couldn't help rushing to the cat's eye to see if Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue had returned.

This movement has been going back and forth several times. Duan Yajie couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded: "Don't watch it anymore. Sister Xia will definitely ring the doorbell when she comes back. What are you in such a hurry? The fireworks show hasn't even started yet. We are here You can see it here too, and they won't come back until it's over."

"I'm going!!!" Yuan Leshan let out a scream.

"Where are you going?" Duan Yajie didn't even realize that Yuan Leshan was just sighing.

"Boss and Sister Xue hooked up and went to the next door, Sister Xue's room next door!" Yuanle Shanhui reported.

Now Duan Yajie couldn't sit still anymore: "Gougoudada? Their luggage is still here, no matter how anxious they are, they won't stop taking a shower, right?"

Yuan Leshan reluctantly became a girl who knows every second, and said with a pursed mouth: "No way, the boss's confession went so smoothly, I don't know whether I should be happy for her or...emmm...how about we put our luggage away?" Send it over?"

"Wouldn't it be good to spoil their interest?" Duan Yajie didn't expect this to happen.

Yuan Leshan blinked frantically and hinted: "If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Is it one time that the confession is successful? Besides, it is really destroyed. Haven't we prepared wine? It's okay, let's drag the luggage over to the they!"

Duan Yajie had no choice but to do what she wanted.

Zhong Mingxue next door just sent Jing Qingxia to bed.

Just heard the doorbell ring.

Jing Qingxia, who was just getting more comfortable lying on the bed, was startled by the doorbell.

Zhong Mingxue quickly touched her head, comforted her, and covered her with the quilt with her backhand, before running to the door.

Look through the cat's eyes.

It's someone I don't know.

A tall man, wearing blue overalls and a battery car helmet from an errand company, couldn't see his face clearly.

Hand holds a large bouquet of red roses.

Who sent the flowers?

Zhong Mingxue looked back, Jing Qingxia was still lying in the room.

The doorbell rang again.

She hesitated for a moment, buckled the anti-theft chain first, then opened the door a little, and asked sideways to the crack of the door: "What's the matter?"

"Run errands to deliver flowers."

After the gloomy voice.

Snapped!

A big hideous hand with burn scars pushed against the door.