The first thing Ren Ying does when she gets up every day is to stroke the ring on her finger and sit on the edge of the bed for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Those past with Mu Qian will pass through the bottom of my heart......

Every day, after waking up, unless she dreamed of him in a dream, Ren Ying would feel a sense of strangeness.

Then she would perform this action, stroking the ring, so that the strangeness gradually disappeared, and her heart was filled with a trace of joy and joy that was stronger than yesterday.

I like Mumu so much.

However, I can't go to him yet......

Taking off her nightdress and changing into her autumn school uniform, she walked out of the bedroom to find several maids holding laptops, waiting for her to take care of a whole bunch of things.

Recently, because she is focused on searching for the whereabouts of Ren Xingguo's organization, everything has become more and more busy, and time has been squeezed very much.

But only after communicating with Mu Qian every night, Ren Ying would relax and sleep peacefully.

If he hadn't been there, maybe Ren Ying would have collapsed.

"Miss, please have morning tea. ”

"Hmm. Ren Ying responded, sat there eating breakfast and continued to deal with the group's affairs.

There was a maid next to her who hesitated, but she still mustered up her courage and asked Ren Ying, "Miss, can I tell you something?"

"How can you still tell it, just have something to say. Ren Ying replied with a smile.

The maid was still hesitant, but she still said in a bit of confusion, "I found out yesterday...... I almost forgot Mr. Zhen, the kind of person who can't remember who Miss likes no matter how I think about it...... Then I looked at Mr. Zhen's photo and remembered him. ”

"Huh?" Ren Ying listened to the somewhat chaotic report of this logic, thought for a while, and fully understood the meaning of the maid.

Can't remember what Mu Mu looks like?

Why......

She would feel strange every morning after getting up, as if she had never been in contact with a boy, but there was a strong longing in her heart that drove her to think of it.

What's going on?

Be...... Did Mu Mu do it on purpose?

Ren Ying put down the things at hand, thought about it carefully, and felt that this was a very important thing for Mu Qian, so he should give priority to it as the most important matter.

First of all, she grabbed her mobile phone, and after hesitating for a few moments, she called all the online members in the class group and sent two words:

Wood migration.

She is the class leader, and her popularity and prestige are very high, and there will be a reply immediately.

'The class president is missing the lover of his dreams?'

'Mu Qian, who is it?'

I always feel like I've seen this name somewhere...... What a familiar feeling......'

"I'm dizzy, I forgot about people just a few days after I left?

'I'm so envious!, but why, I can't remember what he looks like......

The group gradually began to discuss, revolving around Mu Qian.

And the first few messages to reply were the most valuable, Ren Ying's face turned pale, and she had an inexplicable panic in her heart.

Will everyone forget about him?

If you don't see him, will you forget him?

If it weren't for that kind of longing, and the ring on her hand, would she have forgotten Mu Mu's existence?

Why......

"Come here," Ren Ying pursed her lips and opened the photo album on her phone, "Go and help me print out all these photos with wood and paste them all over my room, no, anywhere I might touch with my eyes." ”

"Miss?" the maid was stunned.

Isn't that a bit perverted...... Even if you like it, you can't be so morbid......

"Go!"

"Yes, yes. Several maids ran away with Ren Ying's mobile phone.

Ren Ying's fingers ran through her hair, she was a little irritable, looking at the dense data and charts on the computer screen, and the 'speaker' directly buckled the notebook.

Did Mu Mu do this on purpose?

The side face with a lazy smile on the corner of Mu Qian's mouth appeared in front of her eyes, and every time he held his chin and looked out the window, it was the happiest class time for Ren Ying.

Will I forget him too......

No, probably not.

Even if there are many people and many things in life, even if you are shocked by the state of mind for a while, it will inevitably be fleeting.

But the thoughts of liking a person will never disappear.

……

The birds were singing in the early morning, and when the sun was just rising, Mu Qian had already changed his clothes and went out for a run.

For young people, it also makes sense to go to bed early and wake up early, have a healthy body, and have two kidneys that can be sold at a high price at any time.

Don't wait until you want to sell your kidney, but if you want to sell your kidney, the hospital won't accept it...... That's embarrassing.

Dressed in a gray sportswear, the spirit of the board inch, because the body is a little thin, which makes the whole person look a little weak......

His eyes are soft, and he has a smile on his lips.

Running, the focus is on regulating breathing, so that breathing is smooth, and you can naturally run smoothly.

Inevitably, he was thinking about Zheng Lin and the blonde girl who ran away after showing up yesterday.

I just looked at my breasts and forgot to check if she was a demon slayer...... But according to the general logical thinking, that girl should be a demon slayer.

The student monk association, cough, the student president turned out to be a demon exterminator, so is there a special class for cultivating demon exterminators at this high color?

He guessed right.

"I guess there will be trouble today," Mu Qian sighed and began to think about countermeasures.

The largest middle school in the City of Colors, and a city within a city where more than 10,000 students study and live, the student president of the high school is a very important position. In particular, the other party is still a demon slayer......

That girl wouldn't just find a boy who had just transferred to another school.

The only thing he suspects now is that Kun Wushan leaked his own information, even if there is a guarantee from Song Shijing's stupidity, but an organization is not leaky after all, of course the Demon King understands.

What's more, it's not just Kunwu Mountain where Song Shijing is located who knows that he is a 'strong man', but also the uncle's international crime investigation, and the committee to find the lost immortal realm.

By the way, thinking of that immortal search meeting, Mu Qian was speechless for a while.

It's so reasonable to ask him to do things, what does he care about these 'children' who escaped from the fairy world!

Fortunately, by coming out this time, he has successfully escaped the harassment of the Immortal Seeking Society, otherwise Mu Qian would really want to do what the forces that destroyed the Immortal Realm failed to do...... Send these immortal orphans to the late immortal king.

is also cheap, and he moved a little compassion back then, and secretly rescued those orphans once......

It was precisely because of his action that the force that dared to move the immortal world but did not dare to provoke him let go of the group of orphans, and the immortal search for immortals became bigger today.

Alas, lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, nothing more than that.

Just as he was thinking, Mu Qian had unconsciously reached the set finish line, and the running app on his phone made a ticking sound, prompting him to turn around and go home.

Changing directions, Mu Qian ran to the stall selling breakfast, and after thinking about it, he also bought a copy for Zheng Lin.

God is pitiful, he is definitely not interested in Zheng Lin! If it is interesting, it must be interesting to Zheng Lin's sister!

Finally, there is a great summoning of the murderer......

Ran home and looked through the wall, Zheng Lin was still sleeping.

Mu Qian pressed the doorbell twice, then went home first to change his clothes, and tiptoed without alarming Zhen's father.

Sure enough, when he rang Zheng Lin's doorbell again, the eldest sister next door yawned and opened the door, with a pair of panda eyes. I guess I went on a mission last night.

Creamy short sleeves, simple shorts, orange straps slip off......

The morning sun was shining, and her short fluffy hair was a little messy, but it had a mature charm.

"Sister Lin, I bought it for you. ”

"Hah...... Nothing to do, either treachery or theft!"

"You've found out," Mu Qian smiled, "Tell me about your sister." ”

"Ouch, it's really interesting? Come in, my sister will tell you while eating!"

The Demon King, this is tempting?

How is it possible, I didn't see how hard it took Song Shijing to make Mu Qian say 'maybe'.

He just wanted to know more about this girl, and he always felt that this girl would cause him some trouble.

Man, oh no, boy's amazing sixth sense.