A few days later, it was renovated. Although it is not big, it is warm and tidy. Not only did I buy a full set of office supplies, but I also bought an additional set of white leather sofas and matching coffee tables, and a few pots of green plants in the corner of the house added a bit of vitality. There are two doorways to the house, one facing the campus and one facing the principal's office.

Yunmeng received a notice to ask her to go to her new office. Although I didn't know why, I still found a bag, packed my things, and walked to the new library. She walked around the corner of the school building and heard someone whispering. Although her voice was a little low, because it was class time, it was very quiet around, so she still listened to it for seven or eight minutes.

"You say, what is the origin of this cloud dream? It doesn't look like a person with any background, who looks soft and weak, simple and simple. Why does Xiao Jian attach so much importance to her······ Separate the headmaster's room and transfer her over. ”

"It's not just about paying attention, I heard, ······ What's inside······ Xiao Jian's hand-picked ······· I also saw him putting wallpaper in the house himself. That serious look, don't mention more······· It's not like decorating an office, it's like decorating your own home. ”

"Shh One of them glanced around and lowered his voice: "Do you think it could be that Xiao Jian really likes Yunmeng and plans to ...... Do you think they're in that kind of relationship......"

There was another burst of Suosuo, and then the voice was louder, probably because the two of them moved a little bit here.

"Who knows, but even if you like it, it can only be an underground affair that is hidden and can't see the light."

"Why?"

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"You don't know?"

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"You really don't know? It has long been rumored that Xiao Mingyang has been engaged to Xiao Jian, and that Xiao Ying is Xiao Jian's fiancée. ”

This was followed by a long sigh, full of incomprehension and regret.

"Really? Just the woman with her red hair and dressed like a witch······ I still like Yunmeng, beautiful and quiet. ”

"What's the use of what you like, don't forget----- rich people choose their wives to value their family background and family background...... The most important thing is that they have been together since childhood, and the so-called long-term love ....... Perhaps------ their relationship has long gone beyond brother and sister, but there is no ceremony. ”

"I still like Yunmeng, and I still want her to ......"

"It's useless for you to hope, they really want to be together, but there are only two, one, Yunmeng is reduced to a junior. Second, Xiao Jian was expelled from his home.

What stabbed Yun Meng's nerves hard, she leaned and leaned against the wall. A few minutes later, the two teachers dispersed, and Yun Meng bothered and walked towards the principal's office.

A minute away, she walked for ten minutes.

Hanging his head deeply, he didn't look at the scenery in front of him, he didn't look at the person in front of him, but said slowly in a voice that was almost cold.

"I don't want to work here, please take back your life."

"Why? Xiao Jian tried to suppress a certain emotion in his heart, and it took a while before he regained his composure. He heard something wrong from Yun Meng's words, and Yun Meng used "you" when he spoke to him. Instead of shouting "Brother Xiao Jian" and "Brother Jianjian", he used a "You." "No, this signal is not right, she must have encountered some problem, is it that she doesn't love him? still love him but choose to give up. Either way, she's now choosing to flee. No, he would never allow such a thing to happen. He also wants to finish his fairy tale, he wants to give her the most beautiful love. He had to stabilize him first, he wouldn't allow her to escape.

"It's just an office, so why do you have to toss around so much." Yun Meng's eyes suddenly rose with a cloud of mist. She raised her head a little annoyed, she was just working, so why make it seem like the relationship between the two was ambiguous. She doesn't expect any glory, any wealth, no fame and fortune, she just has a glimmer of hope from a certain day, looking forward to being with a boy who loves her and she loves for a lifetime. She met ten years ago, she didn't know love, and when she met ten years later, she couldn't love. Since everything is doomed, why bother to make her a third party in the eyes of others for this fruitless expectation, let others look down on her, and let herself look down on herself. She would rather be poor, lonely, or be judged or gossiped.

Xiao Jian's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, his fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, and a trace of painful pity flashed in his eyes. He was hesitating whether to pull her into the camp now and charge with him, the war was fierce, he didn't want to expose her to the wind and thunder again, but he wasn't sure if she would be as firm as him, whether she would retreat, whether she would surrender because of the strength of the enemy, how would he deal with himself, he would not have the courage to face the loss of her again.

However, if you don't make it clear to her now, will she be misunderstood until she consciously gives up. Either outcome was something he couldn't afford.

"What if······ I said, it's mixed with my selfish ······" Xiao Jian pressed his forehead with his fingertips, and the cool feeling made him twitch a little, and at the same time made him seem to have made up his mind.

Yun Meng's body shook slightly, she raised her head, and looked fixedly at Xiao Jian, who was also looking at her. But then she looked away, because in the mirror behind Xiao Jian, she saw the woman pushing the door in.

At the same time, Xiao Jian also saw Xiao Ying, but he was only slightly stunned, frowning slightly, but his eyes were still firm: "My selfishness is ······"

"Brother." With a shout that was almost in a hurry, Xiao Jian paused slightly, and then saw Xiao Ying is face annoyed and gloomy. It seems to be annoyed and secretive for no reason, but is it really for no reason?

Xiao Jian's brows furrowed slightly, and he turned his face to Xiao Ying, but his face was full of entanglement and pain.

What stabbed Yun Meng's eyes fiercely, stabbed Yun Meng's heart: "I'm sorry, you guys talked." Yun Meng said a word and hurriedly walked out.

"Cloud Dream." Xiao Jian shouted, his arm stretched out, trying to grab Yun Meng, but finally stopped in the air and clenched into an empty fist.

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As soon as Yun Meng walked out of the door, Xiao Ying pounced on Xiao Jian like a wolf dog.

"What's wrong? Little Shadow. Xiao Jian was slightly stunned, and flashed a palm from Xiao Ying sideways.

"Say, why did you lie to me?" Xiao Ying turned his palm into a fist and struck at the stunned Xiao Jian, his fists were fierce, only forcing Xiao Jian to dodge again and again.

Xiao Jian frowned slightly: "When did I lie to you, what did I lie to you?" ”

"You still don't admit it." Xiao Ying was angry: "You deliberately said that the baby was going to give birth to a baby, and tricked me into going to my grandmother's house to live, you want to break me apart, you hate me"

"Little Shadow." Xiao Jian's eyes flashed, and because of his lack of confidence, his tone slowed down significantly.

"Hmph, if my grandmother hadn't told me, my baby would be a man······"

"Male?" Xiao Jian held his forehead with his hand, looking helpless.

"Isn't that right, am I wrong?" Xiao Ying flapped his two big eyes, and it took a while to react. Then he rushed forward in annoyance.

"Yes, yes, you're right, the baby is a man's man, but it's also what you said to say that the baby is a mother······" He only said that the baby has a baby, and being a father can be regarded as having a baby.

Outside the window, not far away, Yun Meng vaguely heard the two of them making trouble, took two quick steps, and disappeared around the corner.

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Because there were a few or two teachers who wanted to take a few students to the library to find a few review materials during the evening self-study, Yun Meng led them to the new library, and saw the exquisite decoration in the library, and the comfortable environment, especially the principal's room is only separated by a transparent glass up and down, the two teachers couldn't help but smack their tongues, one of them also gossiped to Yun Meng's ear, and asked with a flattering face, "It seems that the relationship between someone and the principal is not ordinary, this momentum, this specification, this face is not something that ordinary people can enjoy." ”

The book in Yun Meng's hand fell to the ground with a snap, and the teacher was stunned for a moment, and suddenly lost his words, after all, she also knew about the marriage rumors of Xiao Ying and Xiao Jian, so she smiled and went to flip through the book she was looking for.

Yun Meng walked out of the office in a daze, walked to the playground, and walked to the grass on the edge of the runway, this piece was still wet and soft due to the water running away from watering the flowers, and even Yun Meng didn't pay attention to stepping on it, and stepped on half a foot of mud. But Yun Meng didn't care about the dirty shoes, but sat on the stone bench by the flower pond and looked at the dim light and shadow. Not far away, there was the sound of students running and frolicking, the crisp scolding of the life teacher, and the dull bell of work and rest, and after a while, everything was noisy, only the faint sound of the gentle footsteps of the teacher on duty when he checked the post, and then, the lights went out, and everything returned to a deep silence.

The surroundings were silent and dark, without any sound, Yun Meng raised his head slightly, heard the sound of his clothes rubbing against each other, and the coldness hung down and enveloped the surrounding air, which made Yun Meng suffocate vividly, just like when he first arrived at his stepmother's house a few years ago, that night, his father moved to his stepmother's house, and he and Yun Zhe were stuffed into a small south house full of clutter, no lights, no fire, no heating tools, she held the little Yun Zhe, shivering in the air full of shadows and cold. That was the first time she felt a chill in her heart, feeling the helplessness of being abandoned. That night, she dreamed of her mother, dreamed of home, and dreamed of Xiao Jian, and dreamed of Xiao Jian, who stuffed her hand into her arms to keep warm. And now the helplessness that made her heart ache like this hit again. And this time she seems to have no dreams to do.

The chill grew stronger and stronger, and it made her feel throbbing painfully, and she hugged her shoulders with cold, but she didn't want to go back to the dormitory. She was afraid of the inexplicable loneliness, afraid of the empty loneliness

Suddenly, in the darkness, a pair of large hands wrapped around her shoulders, with a scorching temperature. When she looked up in shock, she had already been forced by that hand, and her whole body had been taken into the arms of the owner of that hand, and the warm breath hit, not allowing her to have the slightest resistance, she had been wrapped in everything, the male smell that made her dizzy, the chest that was wide enough to warm her, the eyes that were as deep as the sea and as bright as a cold star, the soft warm water, and the voice like a magnet, made her instantly stunned and inexplicably trembling.

"I'm sorry" Xiao Jianzai's lips lightly opened in his ear, soft as the moonlight, clear as a spring, "I protect you wholeheartedly, but I always hurt you." ”

The hot breath he exhaled coiled around her neck, making her almost paralyzed, she was so weak that she could only cling to his neck, and after a muffled snort, Xiao Jian's lips pressed against hers.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a moment, he let go of her lips, bit her earlobe, and whispered in her ear a little dumb and a little hard: "Please satisfy my selfishness, so that I can see you every moment." We've missed it for too long, and I don't want to let you go anymore. Then he lowered his hand and bit down on his soft lips.

I don't know if it was too painful or too sad, Yun Meng let the kiss toss and turn, burning, but tears fell to the ground along his cheeks. What appeared in front of her eyes was Xiao Ying's high-flying and fierce eyes.