Meng Shuixin ......" Fei Le's voice suddenly fell, "We don't want to discuss this, but I want to ask you for one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Please, go see Drow."

Meng Shuixin didn't speak, just looked at the empty cup in his hand, shook the goblet, there was no liquid in the goblet, but it was strange and changed his face with the distortion of the person's combo, about half an hour later, Feile was extra patient this time, and did not interrupt Meng Shuixin's thinking, but used his hand to break the camera to cover up his embarrassment.

"It's very bad for you to openly deal with my female puppet like this......" The door was pushed, and the peerless young man leaned against the door, half of his body in the dim light, as if he had just come out of a girl's novel.

"Wen Jingrong." Fei Le raised his head and looked at the awkward teaching of this picturesque young man, Fei Fei actually had immunity to his beautiful face in Mo Han's body, but when he saw Wen Jingrong, he still instinctively lost his mind for a moment.

"How?" Wen Jingrong said unhurriedly.

But Fei Le had some courage for no reason, looked at Meng Shuixin and said: "After all, Zhuo'er's injury is because you should go to see him if you are reasonable, I still have something to go first." ”

Until Fei Le left the room, Meng Shuixin still maintained the posture of holding the goblet, Wen Jingrong walked over and took off the empty cup on Meng Shuixin's hand, and said, "What do you want?" Drow? ”

Meng Shuixin glared at Wen Jingrong angrily and did not speak.

"It's time for you and Drow to break things up." Wen Jingrong brought Meng Shuixin a double amount of boiled water and handed it to the girl's hand, and then grabbed the girl's other hand and gently forced the girl to the back of the sofa, and said with a beautiful lip: "It's not good to deceive other people's feelings like this......"

Meng Shuixin's one hand instinctively fell on Meng Shuixin's chest, because of some force, the white water pressed on the top of the other hand killed the boy's body, staining the boy's white shirt, making the boy's figure leak out, making Meng Shuixin unconsciously blind a mouthful of saliva.

"How?" Wen Jingrong looked at the fluctuation of Meng Shuixin's throat and asked softly.

"Get out of the way." Meng Shuixin said softly.

Wen Jingrong was unmoved.

"Your clothes are wet."

The boy remained unmoved.

Meng Shuixin pulled his fallen hand out of the boy's hand with all his might, and then handed over the remaining half of the water in his other hand from the top of the boy's head to the boy's head, and the water was left from the top of the boy's head to the bottom, and the ticking accompanied the boy's face with a tyrannical beauty.

Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong away and sat up straight, he lowered his head to calm his breathing, I don't know if he was confused by the boy in front of him at that moment just now, he was actually confused by a teenage boy?

Is it really a lack of love?

Meng Shuixin was very disdainful of his behavior, but the touch of this little bit of humidity in the warm chest of the South China Sea just now was in his heart, and it should not be said that it was in the palm of his hand, and it lingered for a long time in his memory.

Wen Jingrong didn't even make any movements on the sofa, and no one ran down his hair, forming a beautiful arc on his face.

Meng Shuixin watched the first drop of water from the boy's face, and then brought it to the carpet, finally sighed, took out a clean white towel from the cabinet next to him, threw it on the boy's head at once, and then sat next to the boy and began to wipe it like a puppy.

"Wen Jingrong: If this is your way of being jealous, I gathered you, you are very naïve." Meng Shuixin said while wiping Wen Jingrong's hair.

But Wen Jingrong, even with a messy hairstyle, only has a thrilling handsomeness.

"I'm not jealous." Wen Jingrong smiled faintly, and said that the cloud light wind could not see the slightest fluctuation of love.

"Oh?" Meng Shuixin looked at him in disbelief.

"You don't like Drow." Wen Jingrong stated lightly.

"How so?"

"It's just a fact."

"Speak as if you know who I like."

"I do."

"You don't want to talk about yourself, do you?" Meng Shuixin looked at the boy with his cotton thread funny.

But unexpectedly, a trace of loss flashed on Wen Jingrong's face, and then he said lightly: "Of course it's not me." ”

"Who's that?" Meng Shui looked at Wen Jingrong with interest, and waited for her to give the answer.

"You can talk to Fei Feile." Wen Jingrong's silent cotton thread changed the topic.

Wen Jingrong didn't want to continue to write, and Meng Shuixin didn't want to continue to entangle on this topic, so he followed his topic and said: "Generally, most of his topics revolve around Zhuoer, I used to always think that he was Zhuoer, but as time went by, the more I felt that my ideas were a little wrong." ”

"How?"

"When he flew to talk about Zhuoer, it seemed that there was really no superfluous love between men and women, but now he is new to Mo Han, I think it is new, that look, it is really unusual." Meng Shuixin said with a strange smile.

"Even if the person Feile likes is Mo Han, so what? Are you relatable? ”

"I'm not interested in them, but if Fei really likes Mo Shouting that demon, then, what should Zhuo Er do?" Meng Shuixin held his chin in one hand and said, "Zhuoer must be very sad, right?" Although I don't seem to be visibly sad when I know him and depends on him, I always feel that his feelings are different from others. ”

"You know the ...... of Drow"

"But it's because of the jasper glass in his body." Meng Shuixin said that there was a self-deprecating smile. , as if accustomed to this fact.

However, Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin's smile, and some unknown things inadvertently flashed in his watery eyes: "You're not going to remove the jasper glass." ”

It is an affirmative tone, which means that Wen Jingrong already knows, oh, Meng Shuixin.

Meng Shuixin nodded and said: "It's not that I don't want to take it, but now the jasper glass seems to have a very strong link with Zhu'er's body, and I don't know when this link was there, but if you forcibly take it out of Zhuo'er's body, it won't have a good result." ”

"If it's you, I think even if you take it out forcibly, it's not unreasonable."

"But his body is my jasper glass, I also need a complete jasper glass, if because of a moment like a mang, and the jasper glass is really bad, it is really worth the loss, as long as the jasper glass is intact in the body of the pearl, one day I will take it out for her today."

Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong, who didn't speak, and said, "Why do you regret dating a bad woman like me?" ”

Looking at the girl who came to him, Wen Jingrong hugged Meng Shuixin tightly into his arms, and said dotingly: "Haven't you always been so bad?" ”

"you!" Meng Shuixin gently beat Wen Jingrong's chest with a faint smile.

"Wen Jingrong, in fact, there is a question, I have always wanted to ask you, but maybe the timing is not right or the tone is wrong, I can't always get the answer I want, Wen Jingrong I don't ask you with any emotional color today, I hope you can tell me seriously." Meng Shuixin said with his head hidden in Wen Jingrong's chest.

"What? I knew that nothing good was good when you were weird. Wen Jingrong said with a helpless smile.

"Why, the power in your body can restrain the power in my body?" Meng Shuixin still didn't raise his head, he didn't dare to raise his head to look at Wen Jingrong's eyes, but Wen Jingrong really didn't answer.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Shuixin didn't wait for an answer, he raised his head, and accidentally bumped into the boy's lips, with a little bit of water, which was the trace left by someone just now.

"Every time, when I'm not feeling well...... Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong away stiffly, without a trace of superfluous emotion in his eyes, and continued to ask, "Why is it that just because you come to my side, I will be much better?" ”

Wen Jingrong gently stroked Meng Shuixin's long hair with his hand and said, "It's really hurtful, you can be so inattentive at a time like this." ”

"Do you want to say it?"

"It just means that the two of us are a natural pair, doesn't it?" Wen Jingrong smiled dotingly, "Think about it, my ability can just restrain your ability, isn't that great?" ”

"Isn't it good at all?" Meng Shuixin said valuatively, "I don't know what your ability is, but you have made me clear. ”

"It's boyfriend's responsibility." Wen Jingrong said inconsequentially.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Meng Shuixin directly gave up communicating with Wen Jingrong.

Wen Jingrong, ah, hi took the girl blue into his arms.

"The recent actions of the severed palm are very frequent, and Hongtai Club has had several issues of gang vendettas, of which three were caught by the police." Meng Shuixin said.

"You're worried about Drow?"

"Well, in these three phases of cotton, Zhuoer participated in two cases, and the injury he suffered last time was not light, and he couldn't use much strength to dye these people, but it always took a lot of effort, and it was really because of his mediocrity that he used it like this? Feile is right, should I go see Drow? ”

"Don't you think, as my girlfriend, you care a little too much about another man?"

"You say you're not jealous?"

"I just think you shouldn't be wasting your time with people who don't matter, you say?" As he spoke, Wen Jingrong picked up Meng Shuixin's chin and kissed it.