Chapter 292: The road is narrow
Mo Chuan is indeed very good-looking, but his current face is not very good-looking, his face is plain and waveless, but a pair of cold eyes are as small as a hard shiver. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He decided to retract what he said not long ago, a stupid girl will always be a stupid girl!
"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, turned around and left, when he passed by Shen Ning's side, his lips opened and closed slightly, she heard it clearly, only two words:
"I owe it!"
The sun was shining, and his figure in black disappeared in the flowers.
Shen Ning's face was hot again.
She couldn't even remember how much she owed him.
Remembering that she had just stood on tiptoe to kiss him as if she was bewitched, and was looked at by Xiao Ru, she felt that her face was feverish and hot.
"This sun is so poisonous, why is it so hot! I'm going to blow the wind, breathe, if you stand still, don't follow me, I'm just going out for a walk, walking." ”
Shen Ning patted her hot cheeks, quickened her pace, and quickly slipped out of Liuyun Xuan.
Xiao Ru looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds in a daze, where is the sun?
The eldest lady is clearly talking nonsense with her eyes open.
She remembered the eldest lady's red face, and then she suddenly realized that the eldest lady was shy!
Shen Ning walked out of the gate of Liuyunxuan and walked along the shore of the lake full of weeping willows.
Her heart was in a mess, her face was hot when she thought of the scene just now, and it was obviously an unintentional touch, but then it actually changed its taste, as if she really had something to do with him.
What exactly does that Mogawa mean?
Why did the more she thought about it, the more she felt that he was deliberately teasing herself?
Don't look at his calm, indifferent, and indifferent appearance, but he is wilted and wilted in his bones!
Hmph! If you owe it, you owe it, and you will never pay it back!
Shen Ning thought hatefully, and as he walked, he casually folded a wicker stick and pinched it into sections.
"Bang!" she suddenly felt a pain in her nose, as if she had hit something hard, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Bold! Who dares to rush against this king, don't you want to live?" a cold, cold voice sounded above her head.
The familiar voice suddenly shocked Shen Ning.
Chu Shaoyang!
She raised her eyes slightly, and what caught her eye was the dark robe that Chu Shaoyang often wore, with a golden python embroidered with multicolored silk threads on her chest.
She rubbed her nose and thought angrily: He had nothing to do near Liuyunxuan, and he was still standing by the lake like a tree without moving, so that she actually bumped into it when she was bored.
It's really a narrow road!
Chu Shaoyang has been standing here for a long, long time, and he has almost turned into a stone statue.
He didn't know why he came to Xiaojing Lake, he just looked at the flat surface of the lake and was silently distracted.
He doesn't like water, and even fears it.
Eight years ago, a stumbling overboard became a lifelong nightmare for him, and he still remembers that terrible experience vividly, so although this small mirror lake is beautiful, he rarely comes.
But today he came here by a ghost, and he stood for two hours.
Many memories and images unconsciously came to his mind.
In the deep dark waters, his body slowly sank, and his heart was full of fear and despair, reaching out and scratching in the water, trying to grab a life-saving straw.
But he caught nothing.
Around him was the fear of death.