Chapter 82 You Are Responsible for Me

"I really didn't say anything to him just now." Tong Huaer mumbled and walked into the room with his head down.

Zong Beili glanced coldly at her back and suddenly reached out his hand like lightning. He grabbed her back and pressed her against the wall. His thin lips kissed her hard.

"Well..."

Tong Huaer made a painful sound. The man bit her again!

Ye Shen refused to help, and Tong Huaer was in a dilemma. Zong Beili would never come home with her, but how would she tell her parents?

In the morning, Tong Huaer walked gloomily to the teaching building. Her delicate brows were tightly furrowed, and she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

Tong Huaer looked up in confusion and was stunned. She saw Xu Weiran running towards her with quick steps. She was dressed in a handsome casual outfit and had a smile brighter than the sun.

"Why are you here?" Tong Huaer smiled at him awkwardly. Was Xu Weiran in the same department as her?

"We've been in the same building for a year and a half." Xu Weiran stopped in front of her, not caring about the fact that she had no image of him at all. He smiled and said, "You haven't been in class for so long. Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm? How do you know I'm not feeling well?" Tong Huaer looked up at him in surprise.

"I... Hehe, I actually carried you to the bathroom that day." Xu Weiran blushed a little.

Tong Huaer was startled, and his face turned red, and he turned his head awkwardly.

It was Xu Weiran who reported her to the infirmary. When she opened her eyes, she looked at Zong Beili. She thought the man had taken her there.

"I see. That day... Thank you."

Tong Huaer smiled awkwardly and said.

Xu Weiran quickly turned his head, looked at her with a red face and said, "You're welcome! I was shocked by your appearance at that time, but it was good to see that you were all right now. If you need any more help from me in the future, just look for me! I will help you!"

After saying that, Xu Weiran suddenly felt that what he said sounded strange, and was secretly angry that he usually had long sleeves and was good at dancing. Why did he drop the chain at the critical moment, but did not notice that tong Huaer looked at him a little.

He said he could help with anything.

She really has an emergency that needs help right now!

Xu Weiran had a good family and was very polite. If he could go home with her to see his mother...

No way!

Zong Beili did not allow her to interact with other boys, and the last time she and Xu Weiran had left a mark on Zong Beili. If she asked xu Weiran for help this time, the man would not be as good as her.

"Tong Huaer? Tong Huaer?"

"Ah?" Tong Huaer suddenly regained his senses and saw Weiran looking at her with a strange look.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze?" Xu Weiran looked at her strangely.

Tong Huaer fixed his eyes on him, gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Weiran, can I ask you a favor?"

"Is that what you're talking about? If you need help, why don't you just come to me?"

After hearing what tong Huaer said, Xu Weiran looked at her with some amusement. Sure enough, the rumors in school were all fake. If she really had a rich man outside, how could she find someone to pretend to be her boyfriend?

Tong Huaer's first compromise was to have Xu Weiran's friend pretend to be her boyfriend and go home with her, so as to minimize the trouble.

"Because..." Tong Huaer blinked, not knowing what to say.

Xu Weiran looked at her embarrassed face, curled his lips and said, "Because you're afraid that I'll fake it, aren't you?"

Tong Huaer was surprised that he would say it so directly.

Xu Weiran looked at her and smiled. A dark light flashed in his eyes and he said, "Don't worry. I know it's fake. And... I know you don't like me. That's why I can tell that you're not responsible for me."

He tried to lighten the atmosphere, but Tong Huaer didn't find it funny at all. She still thought it would be better to ask his friend for help. "Forget it, your friend..."

"None of my friends know you! What if they break up? Do you want your mother to know that you have a fake boyfriend?"

Xu Weiran quickly interrupted her.

Tong Huaer was speechless, and what Xu Weiran said was not unreasonable. Mother would definitely ask questions about the lie of a young boy in front of a shrewd middle-aged woman.

"I'll think about it again."

Tong Huaer looked at xu Weiran. Just then, the bell rang. Xu Weiran didn't say anything more and walked with her to the teaching building.

In the evening, Zong Beili called back to say that dinner was not coming back. After Tong Huaer had dinner, he hid in the drawing room, sketched the sketch, and colored it with chalk.

"The color is too dark!"

The man's deep voice sounded behind him without warning. Tong Huaer was startled and turned to look at the man standing behind him with a frightened face.

"You... You're back."

Tong Huaer gasped for breath and looked at the sudden appearance of zongbei li dao.

When did this man come in? She didn't even notice.

Zong Beili had a strong smell of alcohol all over his body. It was obvious that he had drunk a little too much at night. Just as Tong Huaer was about to put down the palette to pour water for him, his small hand holding the brush was suddenly held by his warm big hand, and even his body was turned away.

"Zong Beili, what's wrong with you?" A look of doubt flashed across Tong Huaer's face.

Zongbei's long body weight weighed on her, and the hot smell of wine sprayed on her white jade-like earlobes. His other big hand wrapped around her waist and took her small hand to color the painting, "The color here is too dark. It will affect the effect of light. You can't even do such a simple drawing, eh? What did you do in class?"

She didn't know how pleasing it was to see her sitting in front of the easel when he opened the door and walked in.

Tong Huaer looked at the words in front of him in astonishment. He had only a few strokes left, and the painting that she had destroyed came back to life!

"Zong Beili, do you know how to draw?"

She seemed to have discovered a new world. She turned her head and looked at him with bright eyes.

If it weren't for the people who had done well in painting, his heavenly strokes would certainly have such an effect.

"What? Can't I draw?"

The man who drank too much had a handsome face that was different from usual. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her like a ruffian.

It's not that he can't draw, but that he didn't even tell her!

The last time they went to the art exhibition, he still looked uninterested. Were they pretending?