Chapter 33: Trying to Get Out of the Nightmare (7)
Yu Xiangmei, with a gentle smile, looked at Ling Suxue: "Senior sister, you see that she has gone mad, and now her angry eyes are as red as fire, and it is not pleasing to anyone." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Humph! You continue to pretend. ”
"I didn't pretend, I was meant to be!" Yu Xiangmei said with a smile.
Ling Suxue stared at Yu Xiangmei, and after taking a careful look, she was sure that the other party was friendly. Because her smile is gentle and comfortable, and does not hide half of impurities.
Rong Sitong clenched his hands into fists, his fingertips turned white, his chest rose and fell violently angrily, and finally left unhappily.
After Yu Xiangmei saw the other party away, she turned around with a smile, looked at Ling Suxue, patted the mud and dust on her shoulder for her, and said gently and amiably: "I didn't expect you to be bullied by Rong Sitong, senior sister, I really found out too late." If you find it, you won't be innocently slapped in the face. If she dares to bully you in the future, you can find me, and I can protect you. ”
"Thank you, senior sister, for your concern." Lingsuxue was grateful.
There are still a lot of good people.
"I don't know what my sister is called?"
"My name is Lingsuxue."
"Okay, I'll call you Senior Sister Ling in the future."
"Hmm!"
"Go, go back and have a good rest, I don't dare to make a mistake with me in Rong Sitong!"
Lingsuxue left safely.
Yu Xiangmei looked at her back with a smile, and it took a long time to put down the corners of her mouth.
In the following days, there was no interference, and Ling Suxue was relieved.
A week later, Ling Suxue returned to the dormitory after listening to the lecture and found Yu Xiangmei standing outside the door, waiting for someone. She greeted her with a happy smile: "Senior Sister Yu, who are you looking for?" I'll help you summon. ”
"I'm looking for you!" Yu Xiangmei's soft eyes were like a light, staring at Lingsu Xue faintly.
"I don't know what my sister is looking for me to do?"
"I have something unspeakable, I can't find anyone to tell, I think Senior Sister Ling, you are empathetic, you must be a good listener." Yu Xiangmei smiled modestly, like a spring breeze.
Although Ling Suxue was concerned about cultivation, she couldn't bear to refuse.
"Okay, I'm listening!"
Yu Xiangmei happily raised her red lips into crescent moons: "Great, Senior Sister Ling came here with me!" ”
Then, Yu Xiangmei pulled Lingsuxue to the dark corner next to her, and took out something from her purse: "Oh! This is my show's purse! ”
The light is too dim to see anything.
Ling Suxue shook her head: "Senior Sister Yu, I can't accept your things." ”
"Giggles! Senior Sister Ling is really good at laughing, this purse is not for you! ”
"Oh, hehe! I'm being sentimental! Ling Suxue smiled awkwardly.
"Don't talk about yourself like that, if you like it, I'll embroider one for you tomorrow. The one I'm taking now is for men. ”
"Man?"
"That's right! That's something I can't talk about. ”
Ling Suxue was stunned and didn't quite understand.
Yu Xiangmei's eyebrows were shy, and her voice was soft and trembling: "I want you to transfer this purse to Jing Liqiu." ”
Belch......
It's Jing Liqiu again.
Why is he so fragrant everywhere he goes?
Mortal women are really prone to mispayment of infatuation.
"Senior Sister Ling, you are the only one who can talk to Jing Liqiu, so it is most appropriate for you to give this purse!" Yu Xiangmei shamefully stuffed her purse into Ling Suxue's hand.
Ling Suxue looked at the darkness in her palm, and was embarrassed: "Senior Brother Jing also gave me a warning a few days ago, saying that if I disturb him again, he will scold me once!" ”
"Huh! He says so, but he's still very special to you. Maybe it's because you're all here to be in the mystical world, so he doesn't dare to go too far with you. So you send this purse over tomorrow, but don't tell him I sent it! With that, Yu Xiangmei turned around and wanted to go, regardless of whether Ling Suxue agreed or not.
Ling Suxue held her purse and stood there awkwardly, with a sad face.
Yu Xiangmei returned to the dimly lit dormitory and threw a cold face at Rong Sitong.
Rong Sitong indifferently pretended not to see it.
Although the atmosphere in this room for ten people is quiet, the people inside have their own concerns, their faces are cold, and there is no trace of warmth.
What makes these monastic women, who eat fast food three times a day, indifferent?
It is the selfishness that is hidden in the body.
The more noble you are, the more selfish you are.
The next day, it was overcast and rain was falling.
The cold gray sky is like Lingxue's mood at the moment. She walked to the cafeteria sullenly, took out her purse from her sleeve and put it next to Jing Liqiu, who was eating, and turned to leave.
"Huh! You just put a purse of unknown origin in front of me, don't say anything, and leave? Jing Liqiu turned his head and shouted.
"You ordered me not to say another word to you!" Ling Suxue replied, too lazy to look back.
She didn't want to get involved, but she didn't expect to fall into the whirlpool and go deeper and deeper.
After a while, Jing Liqiu withdrew his eyes, stared at the purse with exquisite embroidery skills, and found that a beautiful word "plum" was embroidered on the corner of it.
"May?" Jing Liqiu stared, and wondered: "It seems that it is not Senior Sister Ling, but someone else." ”
After pondering for a long time, Jing Liqiu suddenly thought about it, and secretly shouted, could it be Yu Xiangmei!
As a result, Yu Xiangmei's slender and delicate figure floated in Jing Liqiu's mind like a phantom, lingering.
Yu Xiangmei rarely spoke to me, and she gave me this purse, because she had true feelings for me.
Oh, my God! I don't want to be so glamorous!
Jing Liqiu held his head in distress, and then muttered to himself: "Pi Xiaotian! Pi Xiaotian, if you are uncertain, I can continue to make up the things I like about men, and now without you as a shield for me, I will be given a headache to death by this group of women. ”
At the same time, Ling Suxue was sneezing loudly outside the cafeteria. She thought that she was suffering from the wind and cold again, and quickly quickened her pace and walked towards the dormitory.
Back in the dormitory, Yu Xiangmei floated out of the corner like a ghost, shocking Ling Suxue.
"Senior Sister Yu, you're scared to death!" Ling Suxue patted her chest to soothe her frightened little heart.
Yu Xiangmei's red and slender lips smiled gently: "Senior Sister Ling, did you give the purse to Jing Liqiu?" ”
"Delivered."
"Great, thank you! This is the letter I wrote in my dormitory early this morning, before the morning exercise began. Yu Xiangmei took out a snow-white letter with a fragrant paper from her sleeve and stuffed it into Ling Suxue's hand.
Ling Suxue immediately understood her intentions, and immediately stuffed it back to her: "Senior Sister Yu, I think it's better to send this kind of thing in person to be more sincere." ”
"No, I'll go to Jing Liqiu myself, he must be disgusted, but through your hand, give him a little at a time, and he will definitely be moved in the end." Yu Xiangmei's eyes lit up and said confidently.
Ling Suxue politely refused: "I'm really not suitable to be a messenger between you and Senior Brother Jing. ”
"Senior Sister Ling......" Yu Xiangmei's eyes suddenly filled with tears: "I know this is very troublesome for you, but I am very careful to write this letter." Senior Sister Ling, will you help me one last time? I will never be as unreasonable as Rong Sitong to pester you. ”
Ling Suxue's heart softened when she heard this, and she took Youxiang's letter: "Okay, I'll help you again, I hope that next time, you can go to see Senior Brother Jing in person." ”
"Yes! I listen to you! Yu Xiangmei nodded heavily and said gratefully.
Ling Suxue looked at the letter in her hand and left helplessly.
Yu Xiangmei stood in place, the corners of her mouth hooked up a hint of cunning, and said to herself: "There is a first time, there is a second time." With the second time, there is a third ......"
Next, she had to think about what to give the third time. (To be continued.) )