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Can...... How can this be explained now?

At the corner of the stairs, the man with dyed white hair was covering his mouth, and his body was 'squirming' around his right foot.

Although he didn't cry hoarsely, he only bit his fingers and kept 'whining'...... The expressions seem to have their own sound effects, and it's a bit ecstasy.

The two girls were stunned for more than ten seconds before they saw the current situation of the white-haired man.

They had already let go of their arrogance just now, ran to the white-haired man's side, and tried to pull out the white-haired man's feet embedded in the concrete...... But as soon as they moved, they heard the crisp sound of bones cracking.

"It hurts! It hurts! ”

"Oh oh, what to do?"

"Quick, help me pull it out!" The white-haired man was already in pain and fainted.

Sophomores began to pass by, and when they saw this novel scene, they all began to watch, and the traffic soon became congested......

Soon, this incident alarmed the offices of political and religious affairs, academic affairs, and teachers, and some people called the police, and some people called for fire and distress, and everyone was looking for tools that could cut concrete......

And the person who started all this has already left the school leisurely on his bike.

Capable ...... If you have the ability, you can sue the teacher, and the teacher must believe it.

The picture of the white-haired man standing in front of the principal with teary eyes in his brain fill......

'Headmaster! He was the one who trampled my feet into the ground! ’

It is estimated that the only person who was ordered to drop out of school as mentally disturbed was the thug who didn't know what the specific origin was.

The white-haired man is a man who loves face very much, and he has not screamed until he endures it...... After the surrounding students were chased away by the teacher, he unbuttoned the shirt of the newly bought school uniform, covered his injured foot, and then stood there silently against the wall, looking like he had nothing to do.

At first glance, you can see that this is a guy who is good at forbearance.

Song Shijing lowered her head to play with her mobile phone and passed by, and the two girls and the white-haired man collectively cast concerned glances, because they could all feel that Song Shijing was unusual......

Xiao Song's beautiful face like a hibiscus out of the water can also make people forget the pain in their bodies and the anger in their hearts for a while...... If......

If Song Shijing hadn't accidentally stepped on that school uniform.

The white-haired man's face turned white directly from green at that time, biting his lip, and tearfully watching Song Shijing's back leave.

The two girls next to each other glanced at each other, each took a step forward, silently guarding the foot embedded in the concrete on the ground.

This is just a small episode.

Mu Qian taught a little lesson to the impolite and incapable junior, and there was no worry and impression left in his heart at all.

picked up Xiaoling, the brother and sister went directly to play outside, although they didn't go home for dinner, but as long as they went home early in the evening, their parents wouldn't count anything.

"Brother, let's go have a big dinner, okay!"

Xiao Ling's eyes were full of hope, even if it wasn't her brother, it was really hard to refuse.

"Let's go!" Mu Qian twisted the handlebars, "French dinner!" ”

"Poof, I can't afford to eat! Brother, you have to recognize the fact that we are still students! Xiao Ling hugged Mu Qian's waist and stopped him with a smile and a smile, "Let's go find a small shop with a beautiful environment to eat!" ”

Mu Qian: "Okay, I remember that there is a good store, so let's go over there." ”

"Uh-huh, what are we going to do after dinner?"

"Arcade?"

"Didn't I let you in?"

"That's right," Mu Qian nodded, "I don't know exactly what to do, let's just wander the streets and buy something for my parents." ”

"Uh-huh! On the weekend, we have a meeting here. ”

Mu Qian smiled, he didn't have much interest in such a traditional thing as an assembly.

It's not a swimsuit convention.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when the brother and sister had eaten, and the sky was already full of stars.

Xiao Ling walked down the street holding Mu Qian's arm, the two of them were like a little couple, always making people turn their heads and look at each other.

"Brother, when I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that a star in the sky is a person on the earth, is it true?"

Mu Qian: "According to the statistics of the number of stars visible to the human eye, the population of our small town is far from being covered, let alone the population of the entire human main plane. However, the number of stars in the universe cannot be counted, but this is possible...... What's wrong? ”

Xiao Ling could only cry and laugh, and gently slapped Mu Qian's arm, "Brother, you did it on purpose!" ”

Mu Qian came back to his senses at this time, and smiled a little embarrassedly, he was a little more serious just now, "Ahem, can you answer again?" ”

"Alright then, I'll reluctantly ask again." Xiao Ling reluctantly satisfied his brother's self-esteem, and then asked with a smile: "Brother, a star in the sky is a person on the earth, is it true?" ”

Mu Qian: "Well, that's been said since ancient times. The stars in the sky are the projection of the human soul, and when a person dies, a shooting star will pass through the sky, and the soul will rest in peace. ”

Xiao Ling pursed her lips and frowned, why did these words come out of her brother's mouth with such a little bit of ......

Thriller.

Just now, a meteor crossed the horizon.

Xiao Ling instantly let go of Mu Qian's arm, made a prayer with his two little hands, closed his eyes and bowed his head, his short hair fluttering in the wind.

Seeing her like this, there must be some desperate wish to come true.

Mu Qian didn't understand it a little, wouldn't it be good to say what he wanted directly, what else could he not do?

Little girls are probably like this.

……

"Miss, your classmate sent a painting over, saying that Mr. Zhen gave it to you."

Draw?

Ren Ying, who was lying on the bed, wiped the corners of her eyes, lifted the quilt and sat up, it was still the nightdress she wore yesterday.

"Bring it in."

The bedroom door opened, and two servants walked in with their heads bowed, one holding a tray with rolled drawing paper inside.

"Miss, you can eat something." The maid asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm not too hungry." Ren Ying was only interested in the painting now, sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for the maid to deliver the painting, and carefully opening it.

The ink is dry.

Wearing a ponytail, short sleeves and a short skirt, half of her back, looking back and smiling, the smile on her beautiful face seemed to have an infectious effect and spread to the corners of Ren Ying's mouth.

So, she licked her upper lip and chuckled, just like in this simple figure drawing.

"Was it painted by Mumu?"

"Yes, Miss," said the maid, bowing her head, "it was Miss Song who sent her here, saying that there was an art class today, and that Mr. Zhen was leaving a gift for Miss because he was leaving town soon." ”

"Well, I see," Ren Ying nodded slightly.

Leave the town...... Is he leaving?

From the moment she saw Mu Qian raise his hand and point the floor-to-ceiling glass into flowing water, she already felt that no matter what Mu Qian did, she would not be surprised......

"Help me put this picture in a frame and hang it on my bedside. Ask someone to come over tomorrow and frame it. ”

"Yes Miss."

"That'...... Well, let the kitchen help me make a bowl of porridge," Ren Ying seemed to be in a very good mood, "I'm a little hungry." ”

The two maids looked at each other, and each smiled a little.

That high school boy was so good, Miss laughed so quickly.

waited for Ren Ying to eat, and walked around the room again; The evil spirits that lurk in her body are exorcized, making her feel comfortable and comfortable from the inside out.

It's just that the mood is still a little dim, and the pillow is also wet.

Leave?

Ren Ying began to think about this question at this time.

It seems that because of the job transfer, she has actually been paying attention to the Zhen family......

Originally, Ren Ying didn't feel anything, with her financial resources, she could keep up wherever she went.

But now, she was thinking...... Is that really the right thing to do?

If Mu Qian never had that kind of thought about himself...... Although love is won by yourself, you also need the consent of others.

Sighing, Ren Ying ate and fell asleep, and the painting was also hung on Ren Ying's bedside.

It's just that this night doesn't seem to be as calm as her breathing......