Chapter 114: The sense of crisis of being robbed of the goddess by others

The light mist is hazy around the clear glass, and through the mist covering the surface, the red strawberry juice is quietly placed in the glass, and under the gorgeous light refracted by the crystal lamp, the color is as enchanting as blood.

Of course, this should be done without ice cubes in it.

The crystal clear ice cubes floated in the strawberry juice, and gradually melted in the glass over time, diluting a lot of the strawberry juice's originally thick and compressed red flow, changing into half light pink strawberry juice floating with ice cubes, and the other half of the carmine flesh settled at the bottom of the cup.

After Xi Yusheng finished saying that, his face did not change and his heart did not beat to meet the cold gaze cast by Bei Langsheng, and he picked up the glass and slowly tasted the light strawberry flavor above without hurry.

The cool taste and the light sweet fragrance blended together, so that she couldn't help but squint slightly and enjoy the delicious taste soaked in the tip of her tongue wholeheartedly.

When the taste buds are satisfied, people are usually comfortable and lazy.

And the rest of his life in the west perfectly interprets this sentence.

If ordinary people greet Bei Langsheng, the cold gaze of this famous North boy in Xuan City, not to mention the comfortable and lazy enjoyment of food, I am afraid that even the atmosphere will not dare to make a sound, and even blink his eyes He can't wait to be careful.

Who is Kexi Yusheng? She is the beloved daughter of the famous Chinese medicine saint --- Xige Lao, and she has been cared for by the stars of the family since she was a child, which has caused her nerves to be extraordinarily strong in dealing with the world. At this moment, facing Bei Langsheng's cold and cold gaze, she tasted the chilled strawberry juice comfortably and leisurely, and then lazily raised her eyes to look at the young man with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong with you?" Xi Yusheng looked at Bei Langsheng's dark and cold expression in confusion, and blinked his bright and agile cat pupils and said with sincere concern: "Did anyone make you angry?" Or did I drink this glass of strawberry juice and you didn't feel bad about it? ”

At this point, she showed a dilemma, smacked her lips and softly comforted the dark-eyed young man: "If that's the case, I'm really sorry, it's just that this glass of strawberry juice is only the last cup, and I have drunk it, if you don't dislike it, I'll find an empty cup and give you half of it, how about it?" ”

The girl's smart and gentle voice is very sincere, so sincere that Beilangsheng has the illusion of feeling sad for a moment because he can't drink strawberry juice.

As a result, Bei Langsheng's already dark and cold gaze became more and more gloomy and cold.

He leaned back in the seat with his slender legs folded, staring at the innocent and ignorant Xi Yusheng with unkind eyes. It is very unelegant and unpolite to say that if it weren't for the fact that Xi Yusheng was a member of the four people of 'Southeast, Northwest and Northwest', and they were still warm and caring friends with each other, Bei Langsheng would have slapped her a long time ago.

Although he knows the charm of Nan Zuisheng like a mirror in his heart, it does not mean that he can tolerate others taking the initiative to 'provoke' in front of him, and he still said those words without malice and pure ignorance, so that Bei Langsheng only felt sleepless at night after listening to it, tossing and turning.

The handsome young man looked gloomily at Xi Yusheng, who was sitting opposite, and for a moment he suddenly felt that the other party's brain was growing on his neck.

It was so eye-catching that he wanted to shoot him down.

Bei Langsheng thought about it so much and took a deep breath, and a sharp edge crossed silently in Peach Blossom's eyes: "No need, for the sake of your stupidity, I will forgive you." His cold gaze fell on the glass of brightly colored strawberry juice, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Okay, but it doesn't matter, since you also like to drink strawberry juice, I will compensate you next time, sure enough, the pink girl's heart is very compatible with a handsome guy like you in Beilang!"

Xi Yusheng didn't feel the other party's gloomy coldness at all, she pushed the glass that reflected pink not far in front of her with a big grin, and moved her petite body away from it, and admired Bei Langsheng and the cup of strawberry juice in the same frame, and praised her eyes sincerely and admiringly

Feng Yunyang, who sat beside her and stayed to play together: "......"

Feng Yunyang couldn't help but hang on his face anymore with an indifferent look that was about to suffocate internal injuries, and he stretched out his hand as fast as thunder and covered Xi Yusheng's mouth: "Haha, what are you talking about, didn't you just tell me that you like Nan Zuisheng the most?" In that case, why don't you watch Nan Zuisheng's performance! ”

Sure enough, after the young man's hearty voice came to his ears, Xi Yusheng was quickly successfully diverted by the other party, she turned her face sideways and raised her eyes to look at the performance on the stage, and her focused and serious gaze made Feng Yunyang let go of his hand with confidence, but in the next second, the girl's soft voice fell on his ears like thunder:

"Don't you say that I almost forgot, patronizing and discussing the group of boys who admired the drunken students, and almost missed the drunken performance. But this is just the freshman ceremony, and when the school flower contest opens in July, the drunken student is the real hot goddess, and even the students from other schools will come to the school to hand love letters to the drunken students' crazy confessions. ”

Xi Yusheng lazily curled himself up on the soft and delicate seat, squinted his clear and moist cat eyes slightly, and said smartly and lively.

Fengyunyang: "......"

I might as well cover your mouth and drag you away!"

Please don't continue to mention those love rivals in front of the little boy in the north, okay!

Do you know that the girls that men like and their self-esteem are not allowed to be touched and trampled on!

Bei Langsheng: "......"

Where did I put the pistol that my father gave me some time ago?

It is said to be a delicate pistol that has been modified by the advanced technology of other countries.

Not only is it extremely powerful and lethal, but the bullets planted in it can blast people's heads into a shattered blood mist in an instant.

If I could, I'd really like to find out and arrange it.

The soft white table runners flow in the light with a glittering brocade pattern, and the tassels dotted on the four corners of the table runners hang in the dark fragrance floating in the air. Bei Langsheng casually picked up a delicate ice silk tassel, and the delicate and silky silk fabric flowed between his fingers, leaving only a delicate and slightly cool warm touch.

When the school flower contest opens in July, the drunken student is the real hot goddess, and even the students from other schools will come to the school to hand love letters to the drunken students' crazy confessions.

The words that Xi Yusheng said were replayed in his mind like a magic spell, Xuan Yi's eyebrows involuntarily frowned slightly, and the young man sighed.