Song Xiaoyu, who came out of the night, was wearing her signature fiery red short dress, which should have been hot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's just that her face has dropped to freezing point now. A white little face seems to be covered with a layer of frost and snow. Needless to say, Yang Mucheng was talking to Xiao Ningya just now, and even holding her, she must have seen it in her eyes.

Yang Mucheng shrugged his shoulders and stood in place, not even explaining.

"There are beautiful women inviting you to dinner, and there are beautiful women throwing hugs to chat. Young Master Yang, you are really proud of the spring breeze now! ”

Song Xiaoyu saw Yang Mucheng standing in place in a daze, and his anger was even worse, standing in front of him, looking directly into his eyes and sarcastic.

"You've been following me since deep in the courtyard?"

This time, Yang Mucheng was unexpected. Because he knew Ye Hongyu's true background, he would be extra careful every time he met her. Although it seems that he walks casually, he talks and laughs freely. However, he will be very careful to know everything around him and whether anyone is following him when he goes back and forth.

By now, Yang Mucheng could clearly tell the color of the bracelet of the lady at the bar in the deep courtyard and the service number of each waiter, and he could remember the brand and license plate number of each car in the restaurant. He could even remember every license plate he had on the same road with him for more than a minute on the way to and from him.

In his impression, this gathering between him and Ye Hongyu should be uneventful and did not cause too many twists and turns. However, Song Xiaoyu actually opened his mouth now and said that he was eating with other girls, which couldn't help but make him puzzled. Could it be that he was too careless when he was with Ye Hongyu and didn't see Song Xiaoyu's tracking?

"Who rarely follows you!"

Song Xiaoyu pouted high, held up his mobile phone and said, "I have evidence that you have dinner with a beautiful woman, don't try to deny it." ”

When Yang Mucheng looked at her phone, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly. After making trouble for a long time, it was not that his anti-tracking ability had become worse, but that someone posted on Moments during dinner and happened to take a picture of his face.

Moreover, Yang Mucheng was already far away from that table, and he could only vaguely see that it was him. Moreover, the photographed leaf red fish is only a back. However, Song Xiaoyu still recognized Yang Mucheng at a glance from the circle of friends posted by his friends.

Originally, she was going to drive to find Yang Mucheng. However, she had just gone downstairs and before she could drive, she saw Yang Mucheng taking a taxi back.

In order not to have a conflict with Yang Mucheng, Song Xiaoyu forcibly suppressed his anger, and originally wanted to calm down and then go to Yang Mucheng. Unexpectedly, Yang Mucheng went directly to the playground, and then chatted with the girl who was already waiting there.

Originally, the current Yang Mucheng is good and has a high reputation among his classmates. After his last trip to the clubhouse, he won a huge sum of three million, but he was unassuming. Such a boy is simply a perfect object.

Song Xiaoyu repeatedly warned himself in his heart that he must not catch Yang Mucheng too tightly. Even, she gave herself a lot of grace in her heart, even if he ate and chatted with other girls, as long as there was no intimate contact, she could accept it. In fact, she did.

She knew that Yang Mucheng was chatting with other girls on WeChat, and she also knew that he was meeting with girls from the same school. However, Song Xiaoyu didn't see it with her own eyes, and she believed that Yang Mucheng was not the kind of person who messed around. So, although I feel jealous whenever I think of these things, I still endure it.

Now, Yang Mucheng was found by her eating with other girls, and she saw hugging other girls with her own eyes, Song Xiaoyu still felt very aggrieved despite repeated restraints, and couldn't help but rush out to question.

Yang Mucheng looked at Song Xiaoyu's angry face and shook his head helplessly. It is said that the circle of friends is omnipotent, and from his current point of view, it should be called the circle of friends of all evils. Fortunately, he and Ye Hongyu were just photographed talking and laughing eating, if someone with ulterior motives was filming from a specific angle, Yang Mucheng even doubted that there would be any scandals and indecencies.

He thought so in his heart, but he still didn't explain, and said with a smile: "I just had dinner with a friend, what is this?" ”

"Eat?"

Song Xiaoyu snorted and said, "What about just now?" You just chat with people, what do you do with people? Don't tell me it's for warmth! This reason is too far-fetched to believe it yourself. ”

"I ......"

This time, it was Yang Mucheng's turn to conclude the matter. After all, it is a fact that he hugged Xiao Ningya. Don't say that he's not a denier, or let him deny, and he doesn't know how to explain it.

"You don't have anything to say this time, do you?"

Song Xiaoyu saw that Yang Mucheng was speechless, and there was not only a sense of pleasure that he had gained from being dirty, but also a kind of loss and sadness that his lover had stolen people, so he pointed to Yang Mucheng's nose and said, "Yang Mucheng, you did such a thing." It's just a matter of looking for a girl, but you're also looking for a senior sister. I'll admit that she has a good figure and is beautiful. However, that doesn't excuse your calf from eating old grass! Am I not good enough for you on weekdays? Why did you betray me? ”

A series of rebukes were like an angry Qin Xianglian scolding the negative Chen Shimei.

Yang Mucheng frowned again and again when he heard this, but he never spoke. It wasn't until Song Xiaoyu was a little tired of scolding, glaring at him angrily and no longer speaking, that he pursed his lips and said, "The clear one is self-purifying, I won't give any explanation." Xiaoyu, if you still regard me as a friend, I hope you can understand. If you continue like this, all I can tell you is that I may disappoint you even more in the future. Instead of being sad at that time, it is better to leave me now. ”

"Yang! Wood! Honest! ”

Song Xiaoyu scolded Yang Mucheng, but in fact, it was just a vent, and now she really didn't dare to ask too much of him. However, even so, Yang Mucheng refused to bow his head. The words just now made Song Xiaoyu really feel that his face was difficult to preserve, and his whole popularity trembled and choked.

Yang Mucheng understands Song Xiaoyu's sadness at the moment. Looking at her trembling appearance, Yang Mucheng felt a choked throat for no reason. The words sorry had already crossed his lips, but he finally swallowed it and didn't say anything.

"Yang Mucheng, if you are a man, tell me that you like her, she is your girlfriend. From this day on, I am dead to this heart! ”

Song Xiaoyu's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying.

"I'm a man, and I'm a man who doesn't shirk his responsibilities and is normal in every way. However, she really wasn't my girlfriend. Also, I really don't want to have a girlfriend for a short time. Xiaoyu, don't think about me. Thank you, sorry. ”

Yang Mucheng exhaled and replied to Song Xiaoyu.

"You bastard!"

Song Xiaoyu was embarrassed and embarrassed, and scolded hatefully, tears welling up. Pointing at Yang Mucheng and clicking fiercely several times, he finally didn't say anything else, covered his mouth and turned around and ran outside the school.

Looking at Song Xiaoyu's sad back, Yang Mucheng only felt ashamed and painful. It really makes him feel ashamed of a man to make a girl so sad. However, he really didn't want to mix too many personal feelings too early now.

From the day they met, Yang Mucheng knew that Song Xiaoyu was a cheerful, active and lively girl. From the bottom of his heart, he likes girls with this kind of personality very much, they are not scheming, and they are easy to get along with. Whether it's an ordinary friend or a girlfriend, it's a good choice.

Originally, he thought that his acquaintance with Song Xiaoyu was just a beautiful and brief encounter in his life. The dragonflies touched the water, and after a moment of contact, they immediately disappeared into the sea of people.

However, it was not expected that they would be in the same school. Not only that, but also because the video of her hosting and Yang Mucheng's hands-on fight was uploaded to the forum, the two met again.

It's not enough, what's even more coincidental is that Song Xiaoyu is actually the niece of the boss of the Mingyue Porcelain Palace that Yang Mucheng wants to enter.

Coincidentally, these words were written into Yang Mucheng's life, forcing him to face Song Xiaoyu.

With more and more frequent contact, Yang Mucheng can certainly understand Song Xiaoyu's affection for him. It's just that he really can't accept it. Even if he likes her, he still likes her.

Looking up at the night sky, it was dark, and the cool breeze was blowing, as if people were also cold. Yang Mucheng exhaled a long breath and felt a little suppressed in his chest. He also wanted to shout at the sky, but he didn't.

Standing on the playground, Yang Mucheng did not return to the dormitory. After checking left and right to make sure that there was no one else, he suddenly got lucky and punched.

Since coming to Pengcheng, this is Yang Mucheng's first official boxing. Although he deliberately avoided steps such as stepping on the ground and rubbling, luck punched and kicked, and then there was a strong wind and a cracking sound.

Originally, with Yang Mucheng's caution, he would definitely not fight here, even if it was late at night, even if he had repeatedly confirmed that there was no one around. However, because in this short one night, he accompanied the innocent Ye Hongyu to eat, chatted with the heartless Chu Xiaoxiao, and listened to Xiao Ningya, who had a lot of stories, and finally broke the heart of the cheerful Song Xiaoyu.

In just a few hours, he faced four girls with completely different temperaments and personalities in a row. This kind of mental journey is not as beautiful as it seems on the surface, on the contrary, it is a strange kind of hardship.

Moreover, in addition to the four girls, Yang Mucheng also learned the news that Tian Yuxuan might be going abroad today. Tian Yuxuan didn't tell him herself, whether she didn't want to tell him, or didn't want to tell him. He didn't know, and he didn't want to go to Tian Yuxuan to ask.

In the end, Yang Mucheng only had his own bitterness in his heart. And this depression has nowhere to tell. Even if the pain is as painful as Xiao Ningya, there is still herself who can help her sort out her mood. And he, from childhood to adulthood, no matter what kind of things there are, can only face them by himself.

Although he was not happy in his heart, Yang Mucheng only punched for less than ten minutes before he quickly stopped, lest he would attract the attention of others because of the wind and sound if he continued to practice.

However, even so, because of his series of actions just now, there was already a strong wind on the playground. Fortunately, it was already late at night, and there was no one else in the entire playground except him, so it did not cause alarm.

Putting away his fist, Tampon Mori Cheng exhaled a long breath, his mood calmed down a little, and he glanced apologetically in the direction where Song Xiaoyu was running, and turned around and went back to the dormitory.