Chapter 174: The Revenge of the Daughter (5)

When Su Ying was standing on the balcony, she suddenly saw a familiar figure, it was Ling Jun, it turned out that he lived here! smiled clearly, feeling that the time was still long, not in a hurry, you could take your time, the pain of the fire was still lingering in her heart, Su Ying said that she didn't want to experience that feeling anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Therefore, for Lingjun's love, it is better to be later......

Lingjun also seemed to feel a gaze fall on him, looked back, but found nothing, continued the painting in his hand, and the image of a girl appeared on the sketch paper.

It's just a back, the afterglow pulls her shadow very long, the long flowing hair makes him unforgettable for a long time, and when he reaches out a few times to hold it, he endures it, that sunlight should not be contaminated with his own darkness, the darkness with self-loathing, but he really wants to pull her into hell and let her sink with himself.

At least......

At least he wasn't alone, like a drowning man, struggling to find a way out.

The painting was marked with a long black strip, and the paper was cut in half, but he never wanted to throw it down, and put it away again, like a treasure.

He remembered that the girl was his tablemate, and he could see her soon, with a little starlight in her melancholy dark eyes.

"Shen Lingjun, eat." The mechanical words rang out, and Ling Jun got up casually, and did not answer, this family, after the so-called father left, fell apart.

The man called Mother, who did not give him the warmth he deserved at all, used him as a tool of revenge, because he looked like his unmasked father, as long as he held on for another year, he could leave this place, and he was looking forward to the days ahead, as long as he was accompanied by that girl, by the way, he didn't know her name yet, and he could get to school early every day.

Ling Jun came to the school early, sat on his seat, and opened the homework book at the same table, the handwriting on it was fluttering, not like a child at all, which made him intoxicated, but he hadn't forgotten the business, Ling Jun turned to the first page, on which were written the two big words "Cheng Yun", and Ling Jun muttered these two words in his mouth.

But he always felt a sense of disobedience, and as for why, he couldn't say why.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the classroom, Ling Jun closed the homework book, and continued to lie on his desk to pretend to sleep, but there was a soft thing poking at himself, Ling Jun originally ignored it, but hoped to see Cheng Yun immediately, raised his head, but found that the person in front of him was not the person he expected.

Seeing Ling Jun raise his head and look at him with those indulgent starry eyes, Shen Yu's heart was about to jump out, but as a figure at the level of a sophomore high school flower, Shen Yu quickly calmed down and pretended to be cold: "Ling Jun!" You're awake. ā€

"What's the matter?" Not the person he wanted to see, Lingjun was a little listless and ready to lie down again to catch up on sleep, he had been painting at home for too long, and he needed to use the time in class to rest.

"No, for you." Shen Yu casually dropped a pink envelope, his face was flushed, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he fled quickly.

Ling Jun casually threw the pink envelope on Su Ying's desk, and then continued to lie down to sleep, suddenly thought of something, suddenly raised his head, pinched the pink envelope on Su Ying's desk, but saw the figure on the table, and said impatiently: "Why don't you leave!" ā€

"I'm sorry, I'm sitting here, I can't go." The voice was cold, Su Ying happened to see the scene just now, and she couldn't tell if she was jealous or angry, but, to be precise, she was in a very bad mood, that's right, she was so hypocritical, when Lingjun liked herself, she didn't dare to respond, but now she wished he would respond to herself.

Is his attribute really cheap! The more anxious she was in her heart, the more expressionless her face became, Su Ying sat down, took out her homework book from her schoolbag, and began to preview the math class, although there is memory storage, but it still takes time to digest and absorb, so it is not something that can be practiced overnight.

Seeing Su Ying's condensed expression, Ling Jun's heart "chuckled", would she think that she was frivolous, would she not like herself......

He doesn't allow that to happen, she must be her own sunshine, she can't smile at others, she can't be someone else's muse! Just like the most beautiful goddess muse in his pen, the one that belongs to him.

Sensing the change in the surrounding atmosphere keenly, Su Ying took the pen, tilted her head, and looked at Ling Jun: "Is there anything else?" ā€

"No...... Not...... There is a ......" Lingjun suddenly began to stutter, not at all like him usual, such a cute him Su Ying saw it for the first time, and the evil taste in his heart surged up again.

Nodding coldly: "Since there is none, then I will study, if you have a question that you don't understand, you can come and discuss it with me, if it is something other than studying, I think I have nothing to say." ā€

"That letter wasn't mine." Ling Jun suddenly relented, blurted out the words in his heart, and then looked at Su Ying worriedly, as if he was looking forward to her response, if she didn't believe in herself, then what should she do! Looking for death and life, that's not it, but slowly Tuzhi, this is very necessary, anyway, sooner or later she will be in her own bag.

Lingjun's head seems to have opened up, and that kind of possessiveness is self-defeating.

"Oh, so what! Would you like to discuss with me the rhetorical devices in the letter? Su Ying turned her head and continued with the math problem in her hand.

Ling Jun seemed to be in a hurry, and anxiously blocked the math problem under Su Ying's eyes with his hands: "Don't look at it, I'm talking to you about serious things!" ā€

Lingjun is very good, why are you so nonsense, let me tell you the right thing to do with the kind of sense of dƩjƠ vu that parents discipline bear children.

Su Ying was amused by his childish behavior, put down the pen in his hand, and sat down to look at him: "Say, if you want to discuss something with me, you must say it now." ā€

"I ...... I don't know the girl just now. A red cloud floated across Ling Jun's face, as if Su Ying was teasing him.

Su Ying spread her hands, the baby was innocent, and the baby didn't do anything......

"And then?" Su Ying asked patiently.

"I ...... I want you to help me talk about the topic...... "Those words can't be said in his mouth no matter what, Ling Jun can only look at Su Ying for help, the fawn-like ignorant eyes make Su Ying very curious, in the future, when Ling Jun recovers these memories, he must taunt him well! (To be continued.) )