The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

She almost lost her balance.

Feeling a burst of moisture on his shoulders, Gu Weimian patted Pang Yiqin's shoulder helplessly.

It's like raising a little daughter. Although sometimes I dislike her because she loves to cry, but more often than not, I can't just leave her alone.

After crying for a while, Pang Yiqin felt embarrassed first, got up from Gu Weimian's shoulder, and wiped the tears on his face randomly.

She took the jar of ointment in Gu Weimian's hand and lowered her head: "Can you open it now?"

There was still a nasal sound from crying in her voice.

Gu Weimian nodded and raised his hand to help Pang Yiqin open the glass tube, but Pang Yiqin dodged it. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

"I'll do it myself. Your strength is too weak. Every time I see you exerting force, I always worry that your wrist will be broken..."

Gu Weimian: "..."

Since when did she become a weakling in Pang Yiqin's eyes?

When the can is opened, there is a green fragrance of grass and trees inside. This smell instantly makes people feel like they are in the forest in the early morning, feeling relaxed and happy.

A trace of expectation arose in Pang Yiqin's heart. She took a small amount and rubbed it on her face: "It feels so comfortable."

As soon as the ointment is applied to the face, it is absorbed instantly.

She didn't quite believe that this ointment could cure her acne.

She had tried a lot of methods for the problem on her face, and had also gone to the doctor, and even had some weird home remedies. In the end, the condition on her face became more and more serious, and no effective treatment was obtained at all. solve.

However, she was surprised that this ointment was so comfortable to use.

There was a "pop-" sound.

Pang Yiqin felt a pain on the back of her hand. She froze and looked blankly at the person in front of her.

The jar of medicine in his hand was snatched away by the man.

It's Jiang Jingchen.

He was looking at her with a scowl on his face, with strong anger in his eyes: "You really dare to throw anything at your face! What the hell is this? Aren't you afraid that your face will completely rot?!"

Pang Yiqin clenched his hands tightly and screamed: "Give it back!"

Jiang Jingchen didn't look at her, but looked coldly at Gu Weimian aside, and said in a cold voice: "No."

Gu Weimian was about to say something when Pang Yiqin suddenly went crazy and grabbed the ointment in Jiang Jingchen's hand.

All the suppressed emotions in her heart exploded at this moment. Why could Jiang Jingchen just not like Gu Weimian? Why couldn't he see Gu Siyu's real face?

How many times had she said that Gu Weimian was her friend and she trusted Gu Weimian, but in the eyes of this man, Gu Weimian would always be a vicious woman who bullied Gu Siyu.

"Give it back to me quickly!"

"Wake up! Do you think just a jar of ointment can cure the acne on your face? Don't be naive, okay! Gu Weimian failed even the HKCEE. What kind of medicine do you think she made? Can it really work?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Pang Yiqin was about to cry because of Jiang Jingchen's anger.

But my heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a pair of invisible hands.

Why! …

Aren't they friends?

"Give it back to me!"

Pang Yiqin jumped up without hesitation and rushed towards Jiang Jingchen.

"boom!"

Gu Weimian watched helplessly as Pang Yiqin pinned Jiang Jingchen down.

What was even more tragic was that the jar of ointment had its mouth pointed downwards and hit Jiang Jingchen's handsome face.