Chapter 18: The Breeze Blows the Corners of the Clothes
"Sweet words." Nan Fusheng chuckled lightly when he heard this, raised his hand and knocked on the top of her head lightly.
"Brother, you attacked me again." Nan Zuisheng raised his head from his arms, revealing a small tiger tooth and pretending to be fierce, and reluctantly got out of his arms to prepare to fight back, and the two hugged each other and rolled on the sofa after a while.
Outside the window is quiet and quiet, and there is laughter and laughter in the window.
After the two of them were crazy for a while, Nan Fusheng took the lead in grabbing Nan Zuisheng's collar and lifted her up elegantly and gently: "It's not too early, it's time for you to go to bed." He curled the corners of his lips and looked at the girl who was struggling and fluttering under his hand with interest, and the smile spread to the bottom of his eyes.
"Hurry up and let me down, brother!" Nan Zuisheng was picked up by his whole person, and his face turned red instantly: "I've grown up, you can't just pick me up like you did when you were a child!" She panted and stretched out her hand to wrap around Nan Fusheng's arm, and pinched the delicate and tight texture under her sleeves indignantly.
Nan Fusheng raised his eyebrows and gently placed her on the carpet, he turned around and closed the computer and took off his glasses: "I'm going to the study to deal with something, you hurry up and go upstairs to sleep." β
Nan Zuisheng watched him close the computer, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop his movements: "Don't turn it off." β
She grabbed Nan Fusheng's arm and took the mouse, hugged the notebook and leaned on the sofa: "It just so happens that I will play a game for a while." After saying that, she turned on the computer, put on her glasses, skillfully logged in to an online game interface, entered the password, and started the upgrade task.
This girl...... Nan Fusheng raised the corners of his lips helplessly.
Pushing open the heavy solid wood door, the soft light lit up one after another under the voice-activated instructions, Nan Fusheng was in the darkness of the other half of the room, his eyes were dim and recalled the information of Rong's on the computer.
The mere ant actually dared to hurt his most cherished treasure, and it seemed that he wanted to find a way to completely hit the Rong family with the best of both worlds, so that they could never rekindle again.
It's just that...... If I need to rely on you to help me solve everything, then what is the value of my personal existence? Nan Zuisheng's words rang in his ears, and he lowered his eyes and pondered the meaning of these words, and Nan Fusheng held his forehead with some distress.
He could have directly bought the Rong family, destroyed their liquidity and used some dishonorable means to take it for himself, but Zuisheng chose to hide it from him and wanted to solve this matter alone.
If only she were just a treasure for herself.
He can pamper her, control her, and even possess her, even if it is a little worse, because he is essentially a controlling person.
Over the years, he himself has forgotten how long he has endured, and every time he sees Nan Zuisheng's soft attachment, he can't wait to immediately pounce on her and act recklessly.
But how can you bear it.
The more I like it, the more I am afraid of hurt.
He almost went crazy when he saw the wound on her cheek!
"What the hell am I supposed to do......" Nan Fusheng lowered his head in despair and slowly slid down the wall onto the carpet.
The soft light flowed on the dark border, and the seemingly majestic and strong man curled up in the corner like a wounded beast, looking through his fingers at a photograph on the desk.
Long skirt and black hair, flowers and letters.
The first rays of the morning sun pierced the white dawn, and the birds sang vividly along the wind and the sound of leaves to wake up the sleeping people.
Nan Zuisheng sat up in a daze, got out of bed and washed up and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window in bunny slippers, she opened the light pink gauze curtain, tied a not-so-beautiful bow with a ribbon, and raised her eyes to look at the scenery below.
"Drunk!" Bei Langsheng, who had been waiting downstairs for a long time, shook his hand, his white shirt raised in the breeze, he raised his head and looked at Nan Zuisheng who was standing in front of the window in light blue pajamas, and a silly smile bloomed on his handsome face.
It's this guy again...... Nan Zuisheng suddenly regretted opening the curtains.
She rolled her eyes ungracefully, then went into the cloakroom to change into her school uniform. The same white long-sleeved shirt, but the boys have a black tie, and the girls have a khaki checked bow tie, and then a short skirt of the same color, as well as a pair of flesh-colored thin fleece stockings and small black leather shoes.
Holding his long black hair, Nan Zuisheng stood in front of the dressing mirror with some distress, thinking about what kind of hairstyle to comb today. Her eyes touched the hair rings that her brother bought for her some time ago, and she clenched her fist with one hand and knocked it on the palm of her hand: "If you have it, let's tie a double ponytail." β
After tying her hair, she went downstairs and walked to the living room, her brother went to the company as always, and was not at home, and it was rare to be able to have breakfast with him occasionally, Nan Zuisheng sighed a little disappointed, and after casually finishing breakfast, he carried a rabbit backpack and walked out of the house.
Bei Langsheng looked at her through the door, looked at her intently, and said with great interest: "Zuisheng, you look really good with double ponytails." β
Nan Zuisheng walked out of the door, and lowered his head a little unnaturally: "Actually, it's the first time I've pierced, I think it's okay, it's a little naΓ―ve." β
But it's a pity that the hair ring that my brother bought doesn't have to be left behind, and only by combing it like this can I make the best use of it: "It's not naΓ―ve at all." Bei Langsheng shook his head: "I have seen countless beauties, but Zuisheng is the best-looking one among them." β
Numerous...... Why does it sound so awkward? Nan Zuisheng reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, and his black hair fell down the curve of his slender waist to the side of the short skirt.
Walking into the magnificent gate of July Middle School, Nan Zuisheng and Bei Langsheng attracted the attention of many people as soon as they appeared.
Feeling the good and evil eyes of the people around him, Nan Zuisheng frowned slightly, it is not a good thing to be too public, I didn't expect that yesterday's events would spread so quickly, and I am afraid that the future will not be so good.
"Look at everything." Bei Langsheng noticed her displeased look, turned his head and shouted unceremoniously: "Believe it or not, I'll beat you." β
Many of the students gathered in groups around heard the words and instantly took two steps back in fear, and the scene of Beilangsheng's personal lesson yesterday is still vivid, and no one wants to take the initiative to provoke this evil god.
Nan Zuisheng grabbed his arm and shook his head: "Forget it." β
She raised her head and let the people around her look at her, and her bright and moving face was full of fearless and firm looks: "If you do this, we will end up with a reputation for bullying classmates, it is better to wait and see what happens, and when this matter subsides, there will be a wave of counterattacks that will come naturally." β
The girl's coherent analysis made Bei Langsheng stunned for a while, and he looked at Nan Zuishen again with a look on his face, and secretly admired her wisdom in his heart. In the end, it is a treasure that Nan Fusheng has carefully cared for for so many years, and it is really ...... Larger than life.
The corners of his lips curled meaningfully, and his smile was fleeting.
After walking into the classroom, before Nan Zuisheng put down his backpack and sat down, Xi Yusheng threw himself into her arms and hugged her: "I want to kill you." β
She lowered her head like a stupid duckling, trembling and shaking her feathers, telling her guilt and worry: "I didn't sleep all night last night, thinking about you over and over again, blaming me for being too impulsive and causing you trouble." β
Nan Zuisheng slapped the top of her head funny: "I said I don't blame you, and even if you put up with it at the time, they won't give up easily." β
Xi Yusheng buried his head in her, and his voice came in a muffled voice: "I don't care, I have to admit if I do something wrong, anyway, I already taught Rong Yanyan a lesson last night, with me, no one will want to bully you in the future." β
The long chestnut hair scattered all over the white shirt is intertwined with Nan Zuisheng's black hair, intertwining a unique beauty of color blending.
The khaki checkered bow tie hung down crookedly under the girl's rubbing, and Nan Zuisheng lowered his beautiful eyelashes like butterfly wings, comforting the guilt-ridden Xi Yusheng.
Bei Langsheng leaned on the edge of the desk and pulled off his tie impatiently, and wantonly stretched out his slender legs to stop in the middle of the aisle: "With your small body, you still protect the drunken student?" He couldn't help but say, "In my opinion, it's enough to protect yourself." Before the words fell, Nan Zusheng glared at him lightly.