Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    There are clouds over the dining table.

    The disc action performed well by the end.

    The competition teacher and the instructor go to checkout together.

    Students are discussing the fireworks show later.

    Suddenly I was startled by the noise of the next table.

    "Fuck! I don't have money to pay my debts, I have money to eat food stalls, and I won't let me catch you today!"

    The screams overwhelmed all the laughter in the food stalls.

    The boss of the food stall was also shocked and tense.

    Although you can open a food stall in such a lively place, everything is not surprising, but I am still most afraid of someone running to make trouble.

    It's not like getting drunk and having a fight.

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

    The boss hurried out, smiling and persuading.

    But who would have thought that the person who came looking for trouble had a plan.

    With a reprimand, five people rushed out.

    The five people sitting and eating directly formed a confrontation situation.

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

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

    Jing Qingxia was a little stunned.

    In a trance, it seems that her confession has been successful, and Zhong Mingxue is already her girlfriend.

    Boom!

    The sound of the broken wine bottle on the next table interrupted Jing Qingxia's distraction.

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

    Pop! Snapped!

    A strange cracking sound came from the ground.

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

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

    The popping sound did not stop.

    Pop! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

    Several crisp sounds in a row are really quite bluffing.

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

    Even the boss, who was thinking about his own food stall, felt that it was important to save his life and dodged aside.

    When they re-observe, they will find that the sound thrown to the ground is just a cannonball.

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

    No need for an open flame, just throw it **** the ground and it will crackle.

    These people probably bought it from the fireworks show next to it.

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

    In the food stalls, the air was filled with both unsmellable gunpowder smoke and smelly gunpowder smoke.

    Zhong Mingxue realized the problem, these little things will become the triggering conditions of PTSD.

    She hugged Jing Qingxia's waist from behind.

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

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

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

    She never imagined that PTSD would come on so suddenly.

    I even had hallucinations.

     Flash before death.

    The stray bullet slid through the air quickly, and the pain on the body tore the nerves.

    Jing Qingxia felt cold and sweat oozing from her forehead.

     I felt cold all over my body and my fingers were shaking uncontrollably.

    Zhong Mingxue supported Jing Qingxia on the bench and hugged her from the front.

    Glancing at Jiayou, he noticed the change in Jing Qingxia, and immediately raised his brows.

    with a disdainful smile.

     She is indeed a pampered eldest lady, such a small scene can also scare her.

    "Need help?" Xiang Jiayou asked deliberately.

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

    Jing Qingxia raised her hand to wrap around Zhong Mingxue's waist.

    Zhong Mingxue turned back and showed an embarrassed smile.

    The competition team immediately made a "Huh" sound and began to blame Xiang Jiayou for disturbing the sticky couple.

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

    Zhong Mingxue looked back at Jing Qingxia, who was pale.

    "Jing Qingxia, can you hear me?"

    "Zhong Mingxue." Jing Qingxia's eyes were not focused, and she was still bound by the images that flashed through her mind, she just called out the name of her sweetheart tremblingly.

    Besides, the crackling sound continued.

    Jing Qingxia closed her eyes immediately.

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

    Zhong Mingxue immediately reached out and covered Jing Qingxia's ears.

    Jing Qingxia opened her eyes and looked at each other.

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

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

    Like a ship, it successfully dropped its anchor and found a mooring spot.

    Jing Qingxia pushed herself into Zhong Mingxue's arms.

    The unexpected move made Zhong Mingxue unprepared.

    When I reacted, I only felt that the eyes around me were too hot and I blush.

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

    He hugged her head.

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

    My heart is beating fast.

    The strong impact and the soft embrace brought her back to life.

    The contestants at the table don't know what to do.

    A riot on one side and dog food on the other.

    What a world of extremes!

    Competition teachers and advisors. An S-rank 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 report.

    This farce finally ended after ten minutes.

    After the competition team was relieved, they still wanted to watch the fireworks show.

    Jing Qingxia has not recovered yet.

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

    Furious rage burst into Jiayou's eyes.

    This is an unpleasant mood all day today.

    From the moment he came to Nancheng by plane, from the moment Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue sat together, it made him unhappy.

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

    He didn't believe that the cold Zhong Mingxue could have such a childish behavior, it must be Jing Qingxia forcing her to do it!

    He finished the test calmly, and saw the scene of the two leaving together.

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

     I think the cooperation between Zhong Mingxue and the Jing family is very good. 】

    No reply there.

    After returning to the hotel angrily, Xiang Jiayou smashed the sofa cushions in the room for a long time.

    At this time.

    ZZZZ—

    A message from a strange number: [How is Jing Qingxia's condition? 】

    Xiang Jiayou squinted his eyes.

    [Did you arrange the food stalls? 】

    The unknown number still did not answer.

    They always do this, they only take the information they want, but never reveal a bit to him.

    And even make a request on this condition.

    "Cooperation is cooperation, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. If you want us to reveal information to you, you have to cooperate with us and become our pawn."

    To cooperate fully with them will have to give up their dignity.

    Xiang Jiayou can't do it.

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

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

    [Jing Qingxia was in a very bad state and was helped away by Zhong Mingxue. Since that group of people appeared, her situation has not been very good. What means did you use? Jing Qingxia's weakness, I can always know, right? 】

    Unfamiliar number: [Falling gun. She was frightened by falling guns when she was a child, so she has a psychological shadow. 】

     Xiang Jiayou sneered when he saw it.

    I'm really afraid of that little wrestling!

    And so along with the answer to the first question was found.

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

    [It seems that you are still working hard. ] Xiang Jiayou looked at the text entered in the dialog box, and after thinking about it, he 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 are cold and she is still sweating.

    Zhong Mingxue felt distressed.

    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 have to receive treatment." Zhong Mingxue was in the elevator, stopped her hands, and looked back at Jing Qing summer.

    Jing Qingxia's breath came to me.

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

    The whole person is leaning on Zhong Mingxue's shoulder, his voice is low: "Can't go."

    "But you..."

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

    Can't explain.

    Can't explain it to parents.

    Can't explain it to friends.

    There is only one person in this world who can accept and know this secret, Zhong Mingxue.

    "I know the process of going to the doctor for psychological treatment. At this time, it is a long-term plan, you can let me go back to the room and take a while, it will be fine soon." Jing Qingxia issued a weak voice pleading.

    After listening, Zhong Mingxue also hooked her hand 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 is going to cast an unnecessary glance.

    Such a move is not uncommon in Nancheng.

    Yuanleshan, who was waiting in the room, couldn't sit still. Hearing the light footsteps outside the door, he couldn't help rushing to the cat's eye to see if Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue were back .

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

    "I'm going!!" Yuanleshan let out an exclamation.

    "Where to go?" Duan Yajie didn't even realize that Yuan Leshan was just sighing.

    "The boss and Sister Xue went to the next door, Sister Xue's room next door!" Yuanle Shanhui reported.

    The next paragraph Yajie couldn't sit still: "Hook up? They still have their luggage here, even if they are in a hurry, they won't stop taking a shower, right?"

    Yuan Leshan reluctantly became a second girl, pursed her lips and said, "No way, the boss's confession went so smoothly, I don't know if I should be happy for her or...emmm ...How about we take our luggage over there?"

    "Will it be bad for them to destroy their interest?" Duan Yajie did not expect this to happen.

    Yuan Leshan blinked wildly and hinted: "If you destroy it, you will destroy it. Is it just one more time to make a confession? Besides, it's really destroyed, haven't we prepared a good wine? It's alright. , let's drag our luggage over to them!"

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

    Zhong Mingxue next door just sent Jing Qingxia to bed.

    I heard the doorbell ring.

    Jing Qingxia, who was just a little more comfortable in bed, was shocked by the doorbell.

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

    From the eyes of a cat.

    I don't know.

    A tall man, wearing blue overalls and a battery car helmet from the errand company, could not see his appearance.

    He 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, then fastened the anti-theft chain before opening the door a little, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

    "Run errands and deliver flowers."

    After the gloomy voice.

    Pop!

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