pertwk Chapter 20: The hooligans who tried to pick up girls got an over-the-shoulder throw from the school
Chapter 20: The hooligans who tried to pick up girls got an over-the-shoulder throw from the school
"Lin Bei, you're not afraid to see Qianqian, that's why you're not going to eat with us, are you?"
Song Qingning chuckled on the phone: "I don't know who said it before, but they've completely let it go and will never bother Qianqian again."
"He doesn't even dare to eat together now. He's obviously hiding something. What a hypocrite."
Lin Bei scoffed, "Don't try to provoke me with that low-level trick. Fine, I'll go. Who's afraid of who?"
Send me your location, I'll definitely eat you out of house and home!
Lin Bei hung up the phone, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to leave.
……
The rest area on the first floor of the department store.
It's hot today, and the air conditioning here is great. Many people like to wander around here and enjoy the cool air, even if they don't buy anything.
Su Qianqian and Song Qingning sat side by side on a bench, each holding a cup of Häagen-Dazs ice cream.
Because of their completely different art styles, the two created a strong visual contrast, making them extremely eye-catching in the crowd.
Su Qianqian wore a pure white dress, her long, straight black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, her skin as white as snow, and her eyes and brows cool and aloof.
She was licking her spoon with small sips, exuding an ethereal, otherworldly "youth goddess" aura that drew the attention of passing boys.
However, because of the cold and noble aura emanating from Su Qianqian, they dared not approach her easily.
Song Qingning, standing next to her, has a completely different style.
She had long, flaxen-gold permed hair, wore an exaggerated colorful plastic headband, a loose T-shirt covered in Martian-style logos, and ripped jeans.
She was scooping up large spoonfuls of ice cream and stuffing them into her mouth, with a little cream still stuck to the corner of her lips.
In particular, Song Qingning's eyes were fierce as she constantly scanned her surroundings, making her look exactly like a "non-mainstream delinquent girl".
"Qianqian, why is Lin Bei so slow?"
Song Qingning complained indistinctly, "I already told him the location, and he still hasn't come after half an hour. He's so slow!"
Su Qianqian gently shook her head and replied softly, "I'm not sure. Maybe he was a bit far away just now. Let's wait a bit longer."
Just then, a tall, slender figure stopped directly in front of them.
The shadow fell, blocking the light above Song Qingning and Su Qianqian's heads.
Su Qianqian and Song Qingning both looked up at the same time.
Standing before them was a strange young man.
Her short hair was neat and tidy, with the sides shaved very short, revealing a strong jawline.
His eyebrows and eyes were deep-set, his nose was high and straight, and a cynical smile played at the corners of his mouth.
Although he was wearing a regular T-shirt and jeans, he exuded an unprecedented confidence and roguish charm.
Su Qianqian and Song Qingning glanced at the boy, then continued eating their ice cream, completely ignoring him.
Lin Bei was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
Good grief, you don't recognize me just because I changed my hairstyle?
His eyes darted around, and he decided to play a trick on them.
Lin Bei deliberately lowered his voice, pretending to be frivolous, and leaned forward slightly, getting closer to the two of them:
"Where are the two beauties waiting?"
"Do you need your older brother to come with you and go play some games?"
The air froze instantly.
Song Qingning suddenly raised her head, and her eyes, heavily lined with eyeliner, instantly flashed with anger.
She sized Lin Bei up and down, then snorted coldly.
Who are you?
"Why should we play with you? Get out of here!"
She put down the ice cream, crossed her arms, and looked wary: "Don't think you can bully us just because we're girls. If you don't leave, believe me, I'll beat you to a pulp!"
Lin Bei suppressed a laugh and continued to raise an eyebrow in a mocking manner: "Oh, you've got quite a temper."
"It's okay if we didn't know each other before, we'll get to know each other after we play together, right?"
This sentence completely hit Su Qianqian's sore spot.
As a young lady of the Su family who was strictly raised from childhood, Su Qianqian not only learned etiquette, but also practiced judo and grappling from a young age for self-defense.
Faced with this seemingly frivolous advance, her reaction was more direct and violent than Song Qingning's.
Su Qianqian didn't say much. She gently put down the spoon in her hand, got up, and walked to Lin Bei.
Under the other person's puzzled gaze, his left hand swiftly grabbed Lin Bei's outstretched wrist.
Then, he grabbed his sleeve with his right hand, used his waist to exert force, and lowered his center of gravity.
"drink!"
Su Qianqian gave a soft shout, grabbed Lin Bei's body, and forcefully flipped him forward.
Ok? !
Before Lin Bei could react to what had just happened, he felt dizzy and his body was lifted into the air.
What the hell!
A muffled "bang!"
Lin Bei was thrown hard onto the marble-like floor, a sharp pain shooting through his back.
He felt like his body was about to fall apart, and his mind was completely blank.
What happened?
What just happened?
Lin Bei's mind was racing with questions: "Who am I? Where am I? What was I just doing?"
In an instant, the entire rest area fell silent.
The people around were stunned and all looked over.
Song Qingning paused for a second, then clapped her hands excitedly and exclaimed, "Wow, Qianqian is so handsome!"
"As expected of a goddess who has practiced martial arts since childhood, you did a fantastic job just now!"
Su Qianqian patted off non-existent dust from her skirt, looked down at the boy lying on his back, and spoke in a cold and calm tone:
"Who gave you the courage to strike up a conversation?"
Lin Bei lay on the ground for a few seconds before finally coming to his senses.
Fuck!
Su Qianqian actually practiced martial arts?
And judging from their appearance, they're quite strong.
In my previous life, no one had ever mentioned this matter; it was kept so well hidden.
Lin Bei's understanding of Su Qianqian in his previous life was limited to being classmates for three years in high school and being rejected after confessing his feelings after the college entrance examination.
Then, she went abroad to inherit the company and made it onto the Forbes list again.
Lin Bei never knew that this seemingly aloof and quiet school beauty could easily throw an adult male to the ground with one hand.
At this moment, Song Qingning walked over, raised her small foot, which was wearing canvas shoes, and lightly kicked Lin Bei.
"Dare to harass us? We'll beat the shit out of you!"
Seeing that Song Qingning was about to make another move, Lin Bei hurriedly raised his hand: "Stop, stop, stop...don't...don't do it!"
His voice returned to normal, and he gasped, "It's...it's me!"
Su Qianqian frowned, realizing that the voice sounded somewhat familiar.
She looked closely at Lin Bei and quickly recognized him.
"You are... Lin Bei?"
Song Qingning had already raised her little foot, ready to kick a few more times.
When she heard her best friend say the name "Lin Bei," her feet froze in mid-air.
"What else!" Lin Bei propped himself up from the ground, rubbing his lower back with a contorted expression.
"It's just a haircut, and you all don't recognize me anymore? Is it really that big of a deal?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingning's eyes widened, and she hurriedly moved closer.
She stared at Lin Bei's face for a moment, then suddenly screamed:
"Holy crap! It really is Lin Bei?"
"Haven't seen you for a few days, did you go to South Korea for plastic surgery?!"