Seventy-six, Leng Shao's mood is not beautiful

Leng Muxuan glanced sideways at Ran Zijin and didn't speak.

"Really! I'm telling the truth. Ran Zijin thought about the paper that Leng Muxuan changed for himself, and he simply threw the five bodies he admired to the ground, and felt that he was omnipotent.

"I'm in a bad mood." Leng Muxuan drove the car and said a sentence casually.

"Oh. I know it. ”

What does she know?

That's how she reacted?

Why don't you come and make him happy or something?

Tsundere was cold and aggrieved, and glared back at Ran Zijin, what he wanted was to be amused, not to know if he knew that he was okay? !

Ran Zijin was even more overwhelmed by his glare, wasn't she coaxing him to be happy just now, not only did his emotions not ease, why did he say that he was in a bad mood?

Is it meddlesome? He doesn't want others to talk, he dislikes it too much, so he's in a bad mood?

Thinking like this, Ran Zijin didn't dare to speak anymore, and consciously moved his body to the door of the car, thinking that he would stay away from Leng Muxuan, so as not to make him even more annoyed when he saw him.

"What are you doing?" Leng Muxuan didn't expect Ran Zijin to dislike himself so much, and he always wanted to stay away from himself, as if he was hiding from the plague god.

Is he that bad?! Have it?!

I was disgusted by butterflies just now, and now I have to be disgusted by Ran Zijin!

Why is it always a woman who dislikes him?!

His feminine popularity has always been very good! He also has a fan base! He is known as one of the men that women most want to marry!

He......

Why was he disgusted by two women within half an hour?!

"Don't you hate me for arguing?" Ran Zijin frowned slightly, not understanding what Leng Muxuan meant.

"......" Leng Shao's face was immediately covered with black lines, and the two of them were not thinking at the same frequency, how to communicate? !

Leng Muxuan continued to drive with a black face, driving silently, his face was covered with clouds, and Ran Zijin had a feeling that a storm would break out at any time, so he sat quietly and secretly observed his emotions from time to time.

Ran Zijin was still taken to Mo Shaochun's hospital by Leng Muxuan.

"Mu Xuan, you ......" is too exaggerated, right?!

Mo Shaochun looked at the small and small black purple wound on Ran Zijin's chin, and instantly had the illusion of being struck by lightning.

This world is really too mysterious, there is wood!

This is not an injury at all, but it will also make Leng Muxuan and the eldest young master of Leng Muxuan bring everyone to the hospital for treatment!

Should he say that Ran Zijin's appearance was a turning point, or should he say that Leng Muxuan was possessed by a ghost?

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give Ran Zijin medicine!" Leng Muxuan, who was in a very unbeautiful mood, sat on Mo Shaochun's exclusive swivel chair, his legs stretched out and separated at will, looking like a complete uncle.

"I'm the Dean! Dean! Do you understand? Mo Shaochun sat opposite his swivel chair with an aggrieved face, looking at the swivel chair occupied by Leng Muxuan, it was called a pitiful one. Does the dean need to do it himself?! Besides, what kind of injury is Ran Zijin's injury? Don't be afraid of being laughed at! ”

"You don't have a woman, what do you know?!" Leng Muxuan looked at Mo Shaochun and immediately made a killer move.

Sure enough, Mo Shaochun was silent, leaning back in the chair, his eyes suddenly darkened, staring at a point on the table, the expression on his face was gone, it was as plain as a piece of paper, he couldn't see joy and sorrow, he could only feel the loneliness emanating from his body.

"It's time for you to come out. The living guard the dead for a lifetime, and you don't think about yourself, but also about your family. Leng Muxuan didn't feel guilty, but took the opportunity to persuade Mo Shaochun.

Although some things have been passed for a long time, and their group of friends have consciously not mentioned a word, they are still worried about Mo Shaochun after all.

There were many, and they all tried to persuade him, but they didn't have to do it several times.

As soon as Leng Muxuan's words came out this time, Mo Shaochun's face changed, and he felt that it was an opportunity to persuade him.

Mo Shaochun didn't seem to hear Leng Muxuan's words, and still sat there flatly, staring at the table.

Leng Muxuan glanced at him, stood up, and said as he walked out the door: "Don't be silent, the past is over, there is no need to dig a pit by yourself, bury yourself in it and can't get out." ”

Mo Shaochun closed his eyes dejectedly, lay on the edge of the table, buried his head in his arms, and gradually felt that his internal organs hurt badly.

This pain cannot be cured by any medicine.

The moment Leng Mu closed the door, he sighed, looked at Mo Shaochun's trembling shoulders, gently closed the door, and left.

Ran Zijin's chin was coated with potion, a red piece, and it looked very funny.

She lowered her head, daring to look up at the people around her, feeling that this was more noticeable than the dark purple of the injury itself.

Leng Muxuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, stood not far from Mo Shaochun's door, watched Ran Zijin bow his head and walk towards him, and did not speak.

Ran Zijin covered his chin with one hand, his face wrinkled like a bun, and as he walked, he heard a sound, and felt a dull pain in the top of his head.

She covered her chin with her hand, and hurriedly rubbed the top of her head, then looked up, and it was Leng Muxuan standing in front of herβ€”she actually bumped into his arms.

His moon is so strong!

Her head hurts!

"Keep your back up." Leng Muxuan slapped Ran Zijin on the back of the neck.

His strength was moderate, not light, not heavy, and certainly not painful. But Ran Zijin felt that the slap seemed to have magical power, and she straightened her back suddenly.

"When you're done, leave." Leng Muxuan turned around and walked to the elevator first.

"Where?" Ran Zijin trotted to follow.

Leng Muxuan is tall and has a big pace, so if he speeds up, she will have to trot.

"Where can I go when I'm hungry? The food outside was so unpalatable! Leng Muxuan waited for Ran Zijin to enter the elevator and pulled her to stand beside her, so as not to be squeezed.

"Then I'll cook for you." Ran Zijin consciously jumped into Leng Muxuan's digging pit.

"Let's go to the supermarket first." Leng Muxuan dragged Ran Zijin to the supermarket.

Ran Zijin thought of Leng Muxuan's living fossil behavior in the supermarket, but he actually didn't want to go to the supermarket with him, it was very embarrassing!

But when I think about it, people Leng Shao changed his thesis again, ensured that the thesis defense was successfully passed, and brought himself to take medicine, cook a meal and thank him, it should be right? !

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Hu Die sneered at Leng Muxuan so much, but he was actually very uncomfortable, after all, he was the person he liked.

Saying such ugly words made him sad, but he was even more sad.

Angrily walked out of the school gate, Hu Die didn't know where to go, but he was dragged by his friend to 'poison'.

Hu Die didn't want to come here for the second time, but her friends insisted on it, and they dragged her to come.

After being dragged into the 'poison', she sat there and drank as if she were angry, not caring what the people around her were doing.

"Hu Die, let's go dance!"

The girl who spoke was the one who dragged Hu Die to the bar, and she was also the one who helped her beat and scolded Ran Zijin and was warned by Ye Siyan.

"No strength. Go on your own. ”

Hu Die took a sip of beer, resting his left hand on the bar, supporting his chin, and shaking the wine in the glass with his right hand, the ice cubes in it made a sound of colliding with each other as they shook, but this sound had long been drowned out by the noisy vocal music on the dance floor.

Hu Die stared at the wine in the glass in a daze, the noisy music and human voices seemed to not exist, and the people who came and went did not exist.

She was temporarily deaf and blind, she couldn't hear or see anyone around her, only Leng Muxuan's figure was shaking in her brain, and Ran Zijin was crying and trembling.

Leng Muxuan looked at Ran Zijin's gaze affectionately and gently, which was deeply imprinted in Hu Die's heart, and she almost suffocated in pain.

She knew that it was not Ran Zijin's fault, and all the mistakes were not caused by Ran Zijin!

It was Leng Muxuan who didn't control his own heart, it was he who fell in love with Ran Zijin, and it was because he had no feelings for himself.

She is not a person who is good at bowing her head and pleading with others, especially when it comes to love.

Hu Die could do anything to stop Leng Muxuan and Ran Zijin from being together, but there was no way to bow his head and beg him to stay, beg him to fall in love with him, and beg him to marry her.

Maybe I like him, but I don't like him enough?

Hu Die has been asking himself recently, because, if you love someone deeply, you will definitely bow your head for him, make a lot of compromises for him, and pay everything for him regardless of any gains and losses......

Except for her own unclean body, she has nothing that is not worthy of Leng Muxuan.

But what's the use of being worthy?

Love is not a question of worthiness, it is a question of fate, and it is a question of whether two hearts attract.

Her heart sucked on his, and his heart was repelling hers.

"Hu Die, what's wrong with you? Get up on the wrong side of the bed? The girl asked the butterfly worriedly.

She found that Hu Die's eyes were full of tears, and even tears had dripped into the wine glass, but her father didn't know it, so he drank it with tears.

"It's fine. I'm just trying to figure out one thing. "Figure out if you really love Leng Muxuan, and if you really hate Ran Zijin so much.

Recently, everything she has done has not only completely violated her will, ruined her beautiful demeanor, disgusted Leng Muxuan, but also lost Ran Zijin, her best friend......

What the hell is wrong with you......

Hu Die poured half a glass of beer into his mouth, pushed the cup forward, and said to the bartender: "Change to the strongest wine." ”

The bartender is used to buying drunk people like this, so he will only do what the guest tells him to do, and will not say much.

"Hu Die, don't drink indiscriminately." The girl was very worried about Hu Die, after all, she had never seen her so depressed.

He Yacheng entered the 'poison', passed by the bar, and snapped his fingers directly at the bartender: "BLACKLABEL! ”

The bartender took out the black card that had been prepared for him a long time ago, and he took it and walked straight to his exclusive corner.

When he passed behind Hu Die, he smelled a familiar scent of orchids.