Love in a man's heart may only be a sign of glory and conquest, so men expect multiple loves to appear in order to appreciate different scenery. But in a woman's heart www.biquge.info, love is the whole world, so maybe the flower of love that a girl looks forward to in her life is only for one person.

"Zhao Zhuwu, why are you here? Are you okay?" Tang Meng said suspiciously, his hand feeling the temperature of her body.

Zhao Zhuwu didn't seem to react, and looked at Tang Meng blankly. It felt like he was a little unreal.

Tang Meng saw that she seemed to be a little sluggish by the knock, so he slowly used his right hand to straighten her body. However, this scene was seen by the classmates around the corridor, and there was another lament for their singleness.

At this time, the two boys who walked by Tang Meng, one of them was thin and tall with disdain in his eyes, but he didn't dare to speak in front of Tang Meng.

It was only when he walked around the corner that the tall and thin student dared to scold: "What a beast!"

The chubby boy next to him wondered, "Why do you say that?"

"Didn't you see it? Fat man, along the way, this beast first entered the noble and cold teacher Li's office, and then entered the student union to stay with the president of the school flower, and now when he went out, he deliberately bumped into the school girl and wanted to 。。。。。。 Hey, beast!" the tall lanky boy punched the wall, which made a muffled noise. Then he looked at the fat man suspiciously and asked, "Aren't you angry, fat man?"

The chubby boy seemed to look down for something, and he had tears in the corners of his eyes and let out a cry from the bottom of his heart: "I just want to find a brick and bring down this hateful winner in life." I want to have a girlfriend too!"

Of course, Tang Meng had already helped Zhao Zhuwu to the health room under the envy, jealousy and hatred of everyone along the way. And Zhao Zhuwu seems to enjoy it very much?

"How many times have we been to the infirmary? I can't remember exactly. Tang Meng asked helplessly.

"Senior, this is the twenty-first time, because there are three times when the door is not opened, eighteen times to be exact. Zhao Zhuwu seemed to be okay at all, and said energetically, "By the way, the first time you injured me in the Taekwondo Club, you just sent me over, but you didn't go in." ”

Tang Meng replied to her embarrassedly: "It was an accident, do you remember it so clearly?"

Immediately, the door of the health room opened, but it was not Tang Meng's twist, and a middle-aged woman in a white coat came out

"Yo, as soon as you hear this voice, you know you're here again. I just went out, the medicine is in the old place, you two can do it yourself. The school doctor named Sun Yihong said with a smile.

"Aunt Sun, we're not。。。。。。 Tang Meng hasn't finished speaking.

"Thank you Aunt Sun, don't worry, we will. Zhao Zhuwu said sweetly.

This smiling face made Tang Meng put the words into his stomach. Tang Meng silently watched the back of Aunt Sun leaving quickly, but was pulled into the health room by Zhao Zhuwu. It is still a familiar place, and the medicines are neatly placed in the cabinets, and they are labeled in detail. The white bed was placed in another room separated by a small door.

So Zhao Zhuwu sat on the bed, patted the seat next to him, and motioned for Tang Meng to sit down.

"I'm going to stand here. You should be fine, right?" Tang Meng said.

Tang Meng stood quietly beside him, and Zhao Zhuwu, who was on the bed, suddenly leaned his left hand against the wall, and the thin fingers of Qianqian in his right hand leaned on the red lips and said to Tang Meng gently: "Why don't you want to get close to me?"

"This doesn't seem to fit your style. Tang Meng said coldly, but sat down and said, "Okay, you seem to have something on your mind, we are also friends, tell me about it." ”

Zhao Zhuwu reluctantly returned to a proper sitting posture, a habit she developed when practicing taekwondo. But he muttered: "Temptation tactics are useless, but are they just friends?"

Tang Meng heard it clearly, Tang Meng can understand part of Zhao Zhuwu's feelings for him to this day, but he and her don't seem to be in the same world. She is beautiful and cheerful, and she is a girl who deserves to have a happy life and a good love. And I don't seem to be able to have it, I have an ordinary and happy life, and even love is a luxury.

Tang Meng couldn't answer, there was a vague thing called fate haunting him, and those things that only existed in myths and legends slowly appeared in his original life. made him seem to be unable to face Zhao Zhuwu's innocent and beautiful love. There is always a premonition that one's journey will not stay in this world after all, and even one's life will be taken away by some god or immortal in the East and West at any time. Maybe it's better to keep a distance from her or maybe Zhang Wenwen?

"Senior, senior, senior. What's wrong with you?" Zhao Zhuwu shook Tang Meng, who was deep in thought, with his hand.

"Well, I'm fine. Don't worry about me. Tang Meng's tone was a little cold and unfamiliar. He made up his mind somewhat.

Women are always sensitive animals, and Zhao Zhuwu immediately noticed the change in Tang Meng's attitude towards him. Doesn't it seem worse than the first meeting?

"How could this be? What did I do wrong? He hates me?" Zhao Zhuwu kept asking himself in his heart.

For a while, he and her were in turmoil, which made the atmosphere very awkward. Zhao Zhuwu looked at Tang Meng with a resentful expression, but Tang Meng closed his eyes and his expression was still cold.

"Will you grant me one request, then? The only request I have ever made of you in my life. Zhao Zhuwu wanted to try to save the atmosphere in this way.

Suddenly, Tang Meng opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Zhuwu and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going back to class, you can rest here." ”

After speaking, regardless of Zhao Zhuwu's reaction, he got up and left quickly. It's like hiding from something.

Zhao Zhuwu stared blankly at the back of Tang Meng leaving, and the room was full of the smell of people going to the empty building.

"Why do you never respond to my thoughts?Am I too ugly?Or am I too stupid?" The energetic and confident Zhao Zhuwu before was gone, and only a weak girl with pale and trembling lips said sadly, "Or are you really occupied by a girl whose whole heart can't accommodate my little heart at all?" I just want you not to forget me." ”

Zhao Zhuwu wiped the tears that appeared unconsciously from the corners of his eyes, and said to himself: "Strange, why did your eyes get into the sand?"

All these thousands of words reached Tang Meng's ears word for word. It's just that all the weight of his body is handed over to the door outside the health supplement. The door that he led Zhao Zhuwu to open with his own hands countless times, and perhaps the memories he opened with his own hands.

"Whether or not this is the right decision, at least I promise you that I will not forget you. Tang Meng said to himself silently in his heart. Then he left the door he was leaning on, and walked in the direction of the class without looking back, his appearance still indifferent.

"Hey, Tang Meng, it's good that you caught up with the last class, I have already copied the notes you left behind. Zhang Wenwen handed Tang Meng's notes as she spoke.

"Well, thank you. Tang Meng said lightly. And took his notebook, which was covered with Juanxiu's handwriting.

Tang Meng thought that it seemed that the recent notes had been copied by Zhang Wenwen silently, and suddenly Zhao Zhuwu's pretty face also appeared in Tang Meng's mind. Tang Meng closed his eyes and said to himself: "It seems that I am subconsciously trying to cut off everything in the mortal world, but it seems that the red face is unforgettable." ”

"Tang Meng, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Wenwen asked weakly, "Do you feel weird?"

"I'm fine, don't worry. Tang Meng said, sat down and wrote his homework, as if he didn't want to say anything more to Zhang Wenwen.

So Zhang Wenwen also turned around and looked up at the dense notes given by the blackboard teacher, her own notes were not copied. It's just that his eyes quietly glanced at Tang Meng from time to time, revealing his worry.

"Is it as the master said in the sword book, the path of cultivation can only be concentrated by cutting off all the fetters of the mortal world?

Just imagine, if an ordinary person gets the opportunity to become an immortal, but asks him to cut off all connections in the world, I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, even immortals will covet mortal dust.

However, Tang Meng was clearly in the realm of sword cultivation, but he began to realize the necessary conditions of the sword heart realm - cutting mortal dust. He didn't know it himself。。。。。。