Chapter 142: Shen Sheng's Night
"Mozen, you're really surprising me."
Shen Sheng looked at Mo Dye as if he was looking at a monster, and always felt that Mo Dye's talent could scare people to death.
"Luck, luck."
Mo Dye waved her hand casually, but she didn't care very much, in Mo Ran's opinion, her strength has not reached the point worth showing off, for Mo Ran, she still needs to continue to work hard to reach a higher level, because her strength, against those forces, is still much worse.
"Luck? If only I had that good fortune, don't be modest, you. ”
Shen Sheng didn't believe in the words of ink dyeing at all, only when ink dyeing was self-humble, after all, within a year, the third level of self-esteem was promoted to the second level of the supreme king, not everyone could do it, even in Shen Sheng's impression of the most powerful and unsurpassable night, Shen Sheng expressed a skeptical attitude.
Mo Ran shrugged his shoulders and said no more, After all, his own affairs cannot be explained to others.
It's like there's a saying, how do you say it? No one will ever empathize with you, and only you know your own affairs.
"Night...... Is it out of customs? ”
Mo Dye seems to think of the pale gray pupils, the whole temperament of the cold combing night, a year ago when the experience left, did not meet, always make Mo Dye feel a pity, such a person, strong and mysterious, ink dye for the night, is still very much looking forward to the night.
"Out of the customs, you came out a few months after you left, she's still so silent, but when she heard the news of your return, she couldn't sit still, if it wasn't for the dean to stop her, I'm afraid it wouldn't be me who came to find you, but her."
Shen Sheng suddenly stopped and looked at Mo Ran, with a little inquiry in his eyes, and then continued.
"Mo Ran, what kind of person are you, I know the temperament of Su Ye best However, Su Ye is an indifferent person, and he almost doesn't care about anything other than his own affairs, but it's really strange that you let her care so much......
Shen Sheng looked at the ink dye with a strange gaze, and his burning gaze seemed to penetrate the ink.
Yes, for Shen Sheng, the night is the most special existence.
Since Shen Sheng entered the academy, as the eldest son of the Shen family, one of the first-class families, he is known as a genius boy, from childhood to adulthood, he is the best in his age, a prominent family, coupled with his own strong strength, Shen Sheng is a proud person, of course, he is also qualified to be proud.
Shen Sheng entered the academy and began to pass all the way, smoothly squeezed into the top fifteen of the Zhao List, Shen Sheng himself, is also an extremely strong and diligent teenager, after entering the inner courtyard, Shen Sheng devoted himself to cultivation, tried his best to learn knowledge, and only took a short time to surpass the top few of the Zhao List, ranking second.
But Shen Sheng is a proud person, and he doesn't allow his grades to be lower than others, so she began to practice hard and challenge the first.
When Shen Sheng felt that he was qualified to be the first on the Zhao List, by chance, he saw the first night of the Zhao List for the first time.
At that time, she leaned on the bench alone, under the light of the fire, her complexion was as clear as jade, like a new moon, like flowers and trees piling up snow, the ring was gorgeous, the instrument was quiet and leisurely, but cold and alienated, the whole body was imposing, and she was almost indifferent to the world.
The girl is dressed in ink-colored clothes, not luxurious, but faintly contains the dignity between heaven and earth, this dignity is not worldly luxury, but a kind of nobility like the lord of heaven and earth, like the blood of a king, with a long history, after years, it is still immortal.
The breath of the night around the body deeply attracted Shen Sheng's attention, and Shen Sheng's lazy and boneless appearance every day seemed to change in an instant and became solemn.
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Su Ye's age is not very old, but the breath of his body doesn't seem to be weaker than Shen Sheng's at all, and this cognition makes Shen Sheng have a momentary gap.
From childhood to adulthood, he has been a child of someone else's family in everyone's mouth, with excellent homework and outstanding ability, a pair of amorous pink phoenix eyes seem to have taken away a lot of attention, and there are countless natural suitors.
And now, Shen Sheng saw a girl who was younger than himself, and her aura was not weaker than him or even worse.
Shen Sheng seemed to be unbalanced all of a sudden, vowing to defeat the girl in front of him.
So Shen Sheng said that.
"Hey, I'm going to beat you, the number one on the list, it's going to be mine."
At that time, Shen Sheng was young and frivolous, proudly announcing something, and his eyes were full of arrogance.
"You're too weak."
Who knew that Su Ye just got up lightly, glanced at Shen Sheng lightly, shook his head lightly, and turned away lightly.
What is this, for Shen Sheng, it seems to be a stick hitting the ball, soft and weak, and he saw disdain from the bottom of his eyes, yes, disdain.
Since he was a child, no one has ever looked at him like this, so Shen Sheng was angry, he began to practice day and night, and began to use the phrase "You are too weak" as a stimulus to himself, and later, Shen Sheng found Su Ye again.
Of course, the ending is obvious, Shen Sheng was defeated, and he was completely defeated.
Shen Sheng was not calm anymore, he couldn't tolerate losing to a little girl younger than himself, since then, Shen Sheng began to practice more diligently, and found the night again and again, but he still failed again and again.
After a long time, as the days go by, Shen Sheng simply follows behind Su Ye with a cheeky skin, and he will be annoyed by the night every day.
Of course, after a few years of entanglement, Shen Sheng's heart naturally underwent different changes, from treating Su Ye like a competitor, and gradually discovering the difference in Su Ye.
A little night, obviously not a long age, but very independent, not much to say, every day just quietly practice, eating, sleeping, life is very boring.
Shen Sheng felt that he had to take on the responsibility of taking care of this little girl, of course, it was Shen Sheng's self-righteousness.
Since then, the poor little night has been filled with Shen Sheng's magic sound every day, and the already cold little face has become even colder and darker.
The dean was happy to see it, and watching Shen Sheng keep chattering behind Su Ye every day also made the originally cold Su Ye even more childish.
And Shen Sheng, in this process, seems to have some unknown feelings for the night, but neither of them is aware of it.
But the dean saw all this in his eyes, and clearly found the abnormality of the two small ones, but he didn't remind him out loud, after all, love is such a thing, and you still have to understand it yourself.
The so-called authorities are fascinated, and bystanders are clear.
Mo Dye was uncomfortable by Shen Sheng's strange gaze, and just about to refute it, he found that Shen Sheng seemed to be caught in his own thoughts, and he still didn't show a lewd smile, in Mo Ran's opinion, he was full of bad intentions, and it seemed that even saliva was about to flow down.
"Shen Sheng, Shen Sheng, Shen Sheng!"
Mo Ran waved his hand in front of Shen Sheng's eyes again and again, but found that Shen Sheng was still in a daze, so he simply raised his tone at the end, only to see Shen Sheng's flustered expression.
"What do you think? I'm about to drool......"
Mo Dye made a bad joke about Shen Sheng, and sure enough, he saw that the eldest young master hurriedly sorted out his appearance and looked flustered.
"What kind of drooling, Young Master Ben doesn't have it!"
Shen Sheng is symbolic
glared at the ink dye, and then collected his thoughts and took the ink dye to the tower, but his heart was still broken and thought about the ink dye, wondering why the night was never as eager as he was, and he just looked at each other coldly.
I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.
"Dean, she's here."
Shen Sheng approached the tower with ink dye, and sat up from his seat in an instant, his pale gray eyes full of surprise.
"Night, why do you like ink dyeing so much?"
A young man beside him asked loudly, the young man had a long and elegant figure, a dark shirt, the neckline, cuffs and hem were embroidered with gold, and a jade pendant was tied around his waist, and the red tassel hanging down the jade pendant swayed with his walking posture.
Three thousand ink hair is coiled up from the crown of hair, phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, and the bottom of the eyes is as bright as a river of stars gathered together. The chin was slightly raised, showing a domineering aura.
"Shangguan Huan, do you need a reason to like someone?"
Su Ye was in a good mood and asked Shangguan Huan, if it was in the past, Su Ye must have regarded it as if he hadn't heard it.
That young man's name is Shangguan Huan, and he looks like twenty-two three, and as the third in the Zhao List, he must be a little heroic.
"Sister Shuye looks in a good mood."
The one who spoke was the boy on the right side of the night, not very old, with a cute and cute baby face with a smile, and that smile was quite a bit of a merry boy.
The chin is slightly raised, and in the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes, the galaxy is brilliantly bright. He wore a blue satin robe with silver openwork hibiscus trim exposed. He wore a jade belt around his waist, held an ivory folding fan, and waved it gently.
"Shu'er."
Su Ye just glanced at the young man lightly, and the young man obediently accepted his voice, sat behind Su Ye and stopped talking.
The young man's name is Wangshu, and he is ranked fifth, and he is also the same as Shen Sheng, and he fell under the strength of Su Ye, because he was younger, he kept calling Sister Su Ye, and Su Ye corrected it for a long time without results, so he simply let him go.
"Su Ye has such a cold temperament, except for Shen Sheng, there are really few people who can make Su Ye like this."
There was a coquettish smile on the left side of the night, light and beautiful, and just listening to the voice, you knew that this girl was a delicate beauty.
I couldn't be teased by them all night, it seemed that I didn't expect the girl to intervene too.
"Ni Shang, you are like this."
Looking back helplessly all night, the indifferent atmosphere seemed to be destroyed by a few people.
"Hahaha, I really want to see what a person like Ling Shuye looks like."
The girl who spoke chuckled, the girl's name was Wu Ni Dress, with a pair of clear yellow eyes, as if a clear spring flowed, with the breeze of the mood with bursts of snow ripples, there is an indescribable charm.
The light-colored Luo skirt on the body was trimmed with silver wire, and the water-colored gauze belt was man-like, and she wore a long skirt with violet painted hibiscus trailing the waist and sleeves.
The elegant orchids embroidered on the cuffs are lined with ten fingers like shaving onions, and the pink lips are glowing with crystal color, gently bending out a beautiful arc. Ruyu's earlobes have a light blue tassel pendant, which is light and light, and can dance slowly with a little wind.
Because of his good dancing, he has a good reputation in the inner courtyard, and of course, the dance of dancing neon clothes is not an ordinary dance. She ranked fourth on the list, and naturally has extraordinary skills.
"Okay, you guys, just rely on the night and don't speak well, saying this, Shen Sheng is going to make trouble when he comes back."
The dean looked at the five happy people below, and couldn't help but chuckle, the top five of the current Zhao List are all gathered here, wanting to see the girl who I haven't been able to see at first, even the dean calls it a genius, ink dyeing.
Of course, a few people didn't believe it, but they were just exaggerating when they became the dean.