"Isn't this the one Zhai Zhimei wore? So you bought the same bracelet as her?"

Yan Shiying spoke with a curious face of Chao Ninghong.

The short **** the side came over, looked at the bracelet and immediately looked at Ning Hong, and then she smiled and said to her, "No? This one is limited. Could you have read it wrong?"

In fact, this is not only a limited edition, but also a style unique to Ning Hong. Apart from Yan Shiying, only three little sisters including Zhai Zhiyu and Ning Hong knew about this.

"No? I remember the buckle above is also like this rose shape..."

When Yan Shiying mumbled suspiciously, the short girl's expression changed slightly.

"Maybe I read it wrong," Yan Shiying said casually, and put the bracelet back in place.

Ning Hong, who stood behind her, had secretly exchanged eyes with the short girl several times. After Yan Shiying got up and went to the bathroom, the two couldn't wait to communicate in a low voice.

"Did you hear what Yan Shiying said just now? She actually said that Zhai Zhiyu also has one! I obviously asked her to give the other bracelet to Qin Nianzhi!" Ning Hong gritted her teeth in annoyance, "How could she do this? To me! Obviously I have such a good relationship with her!"

"Isn't she the kind of person before? Didn't she get us into the gang for stealing gifts from the support club?"

Hearing this, Ning Hong couldn't help but become even more annoyed.

In the past, as a veteran of the support club, Zhai Zhiyu often used his position to hide valuable gifts from other people to Zong Weihuai, but turned around to tell them that they had already been given away. As Zhai Zhixie's little sisters, of course they also gained a lot of benefits in the middle, but they did not expect that they would also be "stolen" on this day.

If the object of stealing is someone else, Ning Hong may be able to bear this tone. But this person was replaced by Zhai Zhiqi, which made her almost unbearable.

Betrayal from close and trusting people is often more uncomfortable than strangers.

Both of them knew what Zhai Zhiyu was, so they believed what Yan Shiying said from the beginning, and no one suspected that Yan Shiying would lie to them.

When Yan Shiying returned to the room, the expressions on the faces of the two girls had returned to the original way.

"Yan Shiying," the two greeted her with a smile, "you should never tell Zhai Zhimei about the bracelet today."

The two did not choose to rip apart with Zhai Zhiyu, but first asked Yan Shiying to keep secret.

Yan Shiying held up his glasses and said helplessly, "Ah, I... Did I say something wrong?" She glanced at the two with a blank expression.

"No..." the short girl said, winking at Ning Hong secretly.

Ning Hong immediately said: "I don't want her to know that you came to my house today and helped me shape it. Next time, even if you see her wearing that bracelet, don't say anything, you know? "

"Oh fine."

Yan Shiying nodded obediently, and chuckled in his heart when seeing the two of them seem relieved.

The fact that Zhai Zhimao took the gift and was exposed did not happen now, but was revealed after Qin Nianzhi discovered the truth of the medicine. She just compared the styles directly in Ning Hong's jewelry cabinet based on the description of the stolen goods in the incident, just a little bit ahead of the timeline.

Of course, she had never seen Zhai Zhimei wearing this bracelet. Zhai Zhiqi kept the stolen gifts very well, and Yan Shiying was just a follower who used to drink and drink, and was far from getting close to Ning Hong and the others, and it was even more impossible for her to see such private stolen goods.

Ning Hong, as Zhai Zhifei's closest little sisters, must have been very uncomfortable to get a sap in the back by Zhai Zhifei. But their reaction at the moment was actually what she expected.

This bracelet alone couldn't shake Zhai Zhiqi's position in the support group. As long as they have a little brain, they will choose to remain silent and continue to maintain the close relationship with Zhai Zhimei. Otherwise, the fate of directly and Zhai Zhimao would be the same as the transfer student today.

But it is even more impossible for them to have the same closeness and full trust in Zhai Zhima as before. The cracks have already occurred, and with her nearby, the cracks will only get bigger and bigger, but Zhai Zhifei knows nothing about it.

And as the people who share the spoils with Zhai Zhifei, there is nothing better than they themselves who stumbled Zhai Zhifei.

Ning Hong was still beckoning to her, "Yan Shiying, I still have a box of jewellery here. Would you like to come over again to see if there is anyone familiar with you?"

Yan Shiying concealed the smile at the corner of her mouth, and nodded ignorantly.

"Okay."

The next day, before Yan Shiying stepped into the classroom, she heard Zhai Zhiji's arguing and furious voice from a distance.

"You are crazy! I have said that I will give..."

Yan Shiying tilted her head toward the source of the sound, and saw a girl with a dirty braid and a high ponytail and a few others blocking Zhai Zhiji in the corner.

"Oh? Why did I hear some bad rumors recently?"

"Yes! And what do I think about the things Xiaoying gave you just now that you put them in your locker?"

The corner was still the same as yesterday, except that the person who was blocked and looking for trouble was replaced by Zhai Zhiqi.

Yan Shiying calmly glanced at the two talking persons, and immediately recognized who it was.

To say that Ning Hong and the others have chosen a good target, this girl can be regarded as one of the people Zhai Zhiqi dare not offend. There seems to be a gangster background in the family, and her temper is not very easy to provoke.

When she came to her door, even if Zhai Zhiyu wanted to take her people to trouble her, she didn't dare, and she could only swallow her anger and let others slaughter her.

But I didn't expect... They would start doing it so soon.

"I already said that I really won't take it...Ah! You let go!"

"Zhai Zhimei, I warn you to clean your hands and feet..."

Seeing Zhai Zhiqi's hair being grabbed by one of them, he let out a scream of pain, Yan Shiying sneered in his heart and walked into the classroom pretending to be unaware.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Yan Shiying heard Ning Hong's warm greeting.

"Yan Shiying! You came just right. My aunt brought me an extra cup of soy milk. Would you like to drink it?"

Seeing the casual smiling faces of the two, it seemed that they hadn't heard the strange movement outside the classroom at all. Instead, they started discussing what club they wanted to join. Yan Shiying smiled slightly and took the soy milk.

The two were talking enthusiastically, and they heard Zhai Zhimo’s cursing from the door of the classroom: "Fuck, what is it..."

The two people in front of him immediately changed their faces, "Oh, what's the matter with you? Why is the hair like this?"

"That's right, someone troubles you, right?"

This sentence seemed to poke Zhai Zhiqi's sore spot. She walked over with a sullen face, arranging her hair, as if she wanted to complain to them, but when she saw Yan Shiying next to her, she stopped talking.

"I'll go to the toilet."

Yan Shiying stood up in good faith. As soon as I walked out, I heard Zhai Zhiruo's sound like nothing, "I'm so angry, I'm really unlucky today..."

Yan Shiying said to go to the toilet, but actually turned into the corridor after leaving the classroom.

Leaning on the corridor, Yan Shiying could still see from a distance the back of the few girls who had just walked together proudly.

Yan Shiying held up his glasses and hid the smile at the corner of his mouth, but heard a clear male voice behind him.

"What a coincidence, we met again."

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