Chapter 110: Your Dreams
Adolescent girls tend to be a little more mature than boys of the same age, both physically and psychologically.
Xiao Ke simply gives people the feeling of judging two people, in Zhao Yucheng's mind, Xiao Ke is a nymphomaniac, naΓ―ve, and naΓ―ve little girl.
But what she said to herself today had a completely mature atmosphere, which really made Zhao Yucheng look at her with admiration.
Zhao Yucheng stared at her in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zhao Yucheng's eyes that radiated a scorching light and a handsome face of Yan SΓΉ were reflected in Xiao Ke's watery eyes, Xiao Ke was instantly suffocated, and his excited heart was pounding.
Xiao Ke said something wrong for himself, a flush like a ripe apple appeared on his fair cheeks, and Xiao Ke lowered his head shyly.
A cool breeze blew, and a natural rose fragrance was inhaled into Zhao Yucheng's nostrils, and Zhao Yucheng coughed in a low voice, only then did he know that he seemed to be out of shape.
"I'm sorry, I ......" Zhao Yucheng became shy.
"It's okay, if I'm that beautiful, I wouldn't mind letting you look at it a few more times."
The corners of Zhao Yucheng's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect the little girl in front of him to be quite narcissistic, and his impression of her changed again, Zhao Yucheng smiled: "It's the first time I've met such a narcissistic girl." β
"Hmph, don't be poor. By the way, you now know that Manchen and Zhao Guangsheng are in love, what are you going to do? β
He had to accept such a reality, Zhao Yucheng's face was bleak, full of decadence and melancholy.
Zhao Yucheng took a deep breath and sighed: "I can only wish them happiness." β
Seeing Xiao Ke's stunned expression, Zhao Yucheng smiled bitterly: "Why do you still think I am going to dig the corner?" I'm not going to meddle in other people's relationships. β
Xiao Ke smiled awkwardly: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to know what you thought, but I didn't expect you to be quite tolerant." β
"The pursuit and treatment of love has nothing to do with tolerance, what should be yours is yours, if God arranges a fate for you, you can't stop it." Zhao Yucheng said calmly.
The pain that remained in Zhao Yucheng's heart has never faded, but fortunately, there are people around him who listen to him, and Zhao Yucheng's mood is much better now than before.
Listening to the people you like say in your heart, Xiao Ke's heart blossomed, "Anyway, do you have a dream?" What are your dreams? Xiao Ke asked with a smile.
It seems to have changed the subject, "Well, why do you feel like you're tall?" Are you in the draft? Zhao Yucheng smiled bitterly.
"You just sue me, you're fine right now anyway."
Seeing Xiao Ke's cute and innocent appearance, Zhao Yucheng didn't think too much, and completely regarded Xiao Ke as the person to talk to, Zhao Yucheng touched the green grass and said in a low voice: "My previous dream was to be with Manchen." Zhao Yucheng coughed and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, my dream is to be a photographer." β
"Photographer? So your photography skills are very good? Take a picture for me. "Xiao didn't want to miss this opportunity.
"It's all a dream, and I'm very bad at taking pictures now." Zhao Yucheng said speechlessly.
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After school in the afternoon, a boy with a tiger's back stood behind the pillars of the teaching building and whispered to the boy next to him, who was also a bear's waist: "That is the girl you confessed before?" β
It was a tall and light girl, with black hair like lacquer, flowing ethereal, skin like jade, a pair of angelic eyes on her fair melon seed face, naturally stretched eyebrows like spring-like tranquility, a tall nose bridge, a moderately thick Yin Hong mouth, and dignified and elegant manners. The beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and there is an indescribable charm between a smile and a smile. She is like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, incomparable, each petal blooms with charming brilliance.
"Well, yes."
The person who responded was none other than Wang Yu, "Brother Feng, what do you think of her?" β
The name of the person who asked Wang Kai's question was Wang Fengyang, a senior in high school, his academic performance was extremely poor, he was among the bottom 100 in the school, he loved to fight, and not many people were willing to offend him by relying on his tiger-backed figure and prominent family background.
Wang Fengyang's eyes narrowed slightly, he never left Wang Ying's graceful back for a moment, God knows what he was thinking.
Wang Fengyang showed a disgusting and obscene smile and chuckled: "Wang Hao, your vision is really good, but I don't think she is suitable for you." β
"Why doesn't it fit?"
"You're only in your second year of high school, and you're not a good match, and like her, the person with him must be a handsome guy, right? Look at what you have become fat, is it strange that beautiful women don't scare away when they see you? β
This is still the first person to say bad things about him positively, Wang Ying was instantly unhappy, but he could only dare to be angry and dare not speak, Wang Fengyang looked at Wang Ying's back and continued: "If she is as good-looking as she is, I should be the most suitable for her." β
Wang Yu broke out in a cold sweat, and kept scolding in his heart: What do you say I am fat? Aren't you the same yourself?
The two were obsessed with Wang Ying's back, and at this moment, a boy appeared next to Wang Ying.
A gust of wind blew, and the silky strands of hair on his forehead fluttered lightly, drawing an elegant arc in the air. The black hair reflects the dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, clear and contains a kind of watery tenderness. Delicate facial features, fair skin like a thousand years of ancient jade, flawless, pale, slightly transparent, and has a cold touch.
There is always a touch of curvature on the lips, and there is a deep indulgence in the beauty of the bewitching ye, and everywhere you go, there is a wisp of fresh mint flavor, which makes people fall into it.
He wears a black suit with a white fringe, which is like a gift from heaven on him.
His appearance caused many girls around him to be amazed.
Seeing him softly holding Wang Ying's hand, the two of them smiled.
Wang Ye and Wang Fengyang were shocked for a moment, their eyes blood-red, "Who is that man?" Wang Fengyang said angrily.
Wang Wei took a deep breath and responded in a low voice: "His name is Luosang, Jiang Mingfeng's brother, a transfer student in the third year of high school, and now he is in love with Wang Ying." β
"Actually falling in love with Wang Ying? Isn't it bad......" Wang Fengyang's eyes trembled, and it was difficult to accept such a reality.
"How long have they been in a relationship?" Wang Fengyang asked in a muffled voice, and a flame of anger had already arisen in his heart.
"I'll tell you the truth, when I confessed to Wang Ying, it was the guy who said that Wang Ying already had ......a boyfriend, but as far as I know, they weren't in love at all at that time." Wang Wei faintly felt that he had been tricked by him before.
As soon as Wang Cao remembered what had happened before, he was furious.
But what is in front of them now is that Lausanne and Wang Ying are indeed in love.
During that school celebration competition, Lausanne confessed to Wang Ying in front of all the students.
And Wang Ying also accepted it.
Now they're together. (To be continued.) )