Chapter Ninety-Three: Love Without a Heart

Love without a heart will not end well.

She has always understood this truth, but seeing him at this time, she seems to understand that sometimes, there is no only love alone, as for right and wrong, it depends on whether the ending is good or not.

At this time.

Ouyang Luguang's eyes flashed with a hint of unhappiness, and he glanced at D'Allemons not far away, as if conveying something.

Seeing that everyone didn't react, he stretched out his hand in his pocket, pulled Shen Anqing up and left, but as soon as he took two steps, they were blocked by a slender figure.

Shen Anqing only felt that her wrist was being pulled, and his hand was very strong, like iron tongs, making her irresistible. For some reason, Ouyang Luoguang at this time made her feel a little inexplicably good. Of course, in her heart, she also hoped that he could take her away quickly, but she didn't expect that Mengzhu suddenly appeared and blocked their way.

It seemed to be a predestined fate, he took her away, destined to pass her.

"Where are you going? She can't leave yet!"

Everyone present held their breath.

Mengzhu's voice was so soft that maybe even she couldn't hear it, so Shen Anqing just lowered her head and followed behind Ouyang Luguang. Prince Dalaimons also came to Shen Anqing to support Mengzhu's words and deeds.

Ouyang Luguang was a little impatient, and his eyes became even colder.

"The facts are already obvious, she is my person, and this kind of farce should end in the future, and I don't want to see that again. Ouyang Luoguang roared in a low voice, pulling Shen Anqing past Mengzhu under everyone's gaze. After leaving, Shen Anqing and Ouyang Luguang immediately became a topic of discussion among the students present, and his words also became the lines that the students recalled.

Maybe it was like this last time, but now she's more sober.

Shen Anqing looked at the tall figure in front of her, her originally sensitive thoughts were even more uncontrollable, she liked to be pulled by him, and her originally stiff expression gradually disappeared and turned into a rare smile.

The sky still hasn't cleared.

They walked on the path of the campus, and when there were fewer people, Ouyang Luoguang slowly let go of his hand and whispered: "Does it hurt to pinch it?" I'm sorry, your wrist is too thin and I can't grasp the strength well. ”

Shen Anqing's wrists were already red, and they looked particularly dazzling compared to the white skin around her, but she didn't think so. She looked up and smiled at Ouyang Luguang as she walked: "It's okay to keep holding on, you are doing well today, I am thinking about the future." ”

A few raindrops fell from the sky and landed on the bridge of Shen Anqing's nose, and the cold breath made her sober all of a sudden. She felt a little tired, her legs were sore, her head hurt a little, and her original thoughts were blocked back in her heart.

"Anyway, I'm glad to have you here today, or I'd be embarrassed to death, and I wanted to thank you last time, so I want to tell you something, something very important to us. ”

Shen Anqing's eyes lit up, and she showed the sweetest smile at him.

Ouyang Liuguang stared at her, put his hands in his pockets by the way, and mocked softly: "I think you probably misunderstood, it was just an accident to save you last time, and this time His Highness asked me to come, and his tone was mixed with pleading, so I couldn't refuse." ”

It turned out that this was the case, she was silently thinking in her heart, the loss was overflowing, and the burning emotions were also poured into her heart.

"But I like you, really! I just don't want to get you this way, it's ugly. He continued.

"How can it be ugly? I already agree with you. Shen Anqing hurriedly looked up at him.

"But you called his name when you were unconscious!"

Shen Anqing trembled, she couldn't believe what she had just heard, Ouyang Liuguang left without looking back after speaking, leaving her alone to stand there in a daze, I don't know how long it took for her to realize that in fact, she had changed, but he didn't notice it.

She wanted to confess her heart to him, but after preparing for an afternoon, she didn't see Ouyang Yuguang's shadow, and Mengzhu also missed class, leaving her alone in the back row to study.

When she returned to the dormitory in the evening, the sisters had already prepared delicious food for her, Ouyang Huayu was very excited, and when she saw her come back, she kept calling her sister-in-law long and sister-in-law short, which made her helpless. Luo Yu put a few bouquets of flowers in the bottle,

But.

That night, she really couldn't sleep all night.

In addition to the compulsory courses, elective courses are also very important subjects, compared to the main courses, elective courses are still relatively easy to get credits, and the supervision is not strict, at this time, the students of the Holy Light are busy with the registration of electives.

Shen Anqing is no exception, she came to sign up early. Elective subjects include Fine Arts, Geography, Politics, and so on. She was a little dazzled, and thought about it for a long time, wanting to report them all, but she didn't have the energy to complete it herself. Eventually, she decided to study art, and although she didn't know anything about painting, she knew a few friends who were very good at drawing, so that she could not only get a lot of guidance, but also get a taste of the world of professional painters.

Before the class started, she rushed to the classroom to practice with great interest, and in a large studio, she picked up a pencil and began to draw.

Since she has no experience, she can only draw graffiti on the board, but what can she draw?

After thinking about it, she couldn't decide what to draw, she wanted her friends to teach her, but after waiting for a long time, no one came, and she was a little irritable in the empty classroom.

"I think you'd better learn some introductory things first, such as the correct posture of holding a pen, the basics of drawing, and the grasp of lines. ”

A voice came from the classroom door.

She's not ready.

He appeared in front of her so suddenly, and took a closer look at what she had drawn, and the ridicule immediately rained down, and seeing her blushing and embarrassed, a hint of innocence immediately flashed across his delicate face.

Nangong Yichen!

Obviously he has been abandoned by him, but why does he still appear in her world.

(Please forgive me for not writing well in the past few days, the author is also confused, I don't know what I wrote, and I will sort out this book when I have time!)