Chapter Thirty-Seven: Heartbeat
Under the plan of the two of them, preparations for the long-awaited Otsumi Festival gradually began.
It has to be said that for young people, especially middle school students who are confined to school, the atmosphere of a festival and dance party similar to that in Western dramas can be called a poison temptation.
Therefore, the students who prepared for the preparation were naturally full of vitality and hard work.
Of course...... This is not the case for everyone, either.
At least verbally, not everyone is so "expecting".
The center of the venue.
Jiang Xinwei's eyes flashed with a complicated light, and the person next to her saw her at all and flattered her diligently.
While doing the movements in his hands, he chewed the root of his tongue and said sourly: "Uh-huh, Mu Wugua is also looking for nothing to do, just suggest an event, what kind of dance party?" If she messes up at that time, it depends on the school not to hold her accountable. β
Another attendant followed and said, "yes, yes, her slut just has nothing to do......
Listening to the bad words of Mu Wugua among the attendants, Jiang Xinwei was also in a slightly better mood.
That day, a group of them were embarrassed enough to be beaten down by Mu Wugua even if her brother was beaten down.
The problem Since that day, that woman has been like a hanger, not only has her grades soared like a rocket, but she has also become a popular figure in the school, calling for wind and rain.
I thought that Xie Yuqi's fool could solve this bitch.
How did you think that slut was also a stubble on the outside?
Isn't her dad the boss of the whitewashed society? The energy is so big, why don't you dare to squeak when you are disgraced?
It's good now.
Even the school leaders obeyed that slut.
She only felt that she was squeezed into the dust by the opponent who was the enemy, and she was suffocated, unable to breathe, and she was about to suffer from depression.
So, although she is also very, very interested in this Otomi festival event.
But this activity was proposed by Mu Wugua!
How could she be comfortable? How can you have peace of mind?
Including the suffocating operation of suggesting that the school open campus love some time ago......
It's a pity that she can't do anything.
I could only listen to the scolding of her attendant, and she was relieved.
Although he didn't speak on the surface, the officer's movements were still a little sharper.
At this time, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.
Depend on! Why is she so ghostly?
Throw the handkerchief firmly into the basin of water.
Jiang Xinwei turned her back to the past, out of sight and out of mind, trying not to sneer at that person.
"Hey, let me tell you, that Mu Wugua also talked about a hundred boyfriends when he was in junior high school, which can be called a hundred men! And ......"
A little follower with hair didn't notice Jiang Xinwei's movements, and the gossip smearing Mu Wugua was even more endless.
A follower next to him saw Mu Wugua's arrival and hurriedly pushed her.
The attendant may have been a talker, and he didn't care about anything, and he didn't notice the strange color of his companion at all.
is still making up this peach-colored gossip that Mu Wugua hassle.
"Tsk, let me tell you, a boy I knew she was a scumbag, and she was really hurt by her, and he didn't even study high school......"
"Really? How many years is that boy? β
After a pause, he continued to make up: "It's from their junior high school before." β
"Oh, so I'm such a scumbag."
The attendant's body stiffened, and then he realized that something was wrong, and as soon as he turned his head, he looked at Mu Wugua with a smiling look.
"Uh, that's ......"
The scene was truly embarrassing.
Jiang Xinwei, who was wiping the iron frame, rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Idiot." β
But she didn't expect Mu Wuguagen to care about the gossip that the follower made up about her at all, and she still looked smiling.
"Yes, there is a future in writing novels, you can try it, but you can't delay your studies, come on."
After speaking, Mu Wugua walked directly past a few people and walked forward.
No one noticed a strange light flashing in Mu Wugua's smiling eyes.
Wait for Mu Wugua to walk away.
The embarrassed few breathed a sigh of relief.
The follower who happened to be heard by Mu Wugua gossip was even more relieved.
Only Jiang Xinwei turned around with an ugly face and snorted coldly: "Idiot." β
As he spoke, he was going to change the water.
was scolded by Jiang Xinwei for this.
The attendant was in a hurry.
I want to continue to say something to Jiang Xinwei.
But he didn't notice the plastic basin filled with dirty water at his feet.
In this hurry, he stepped in directly, and the whole person slipped and fell to the ground and fell full of pain, not to mention, but also stained several people next to him.
"Idiot !!"
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Walk to the basketball court.
Mu Wugua's ears moved.
The smile on her face flickered.
Soon she changed her expression and skillfully handed the water bottle in her hand to the man walking towards her.
With a handsome smile, Lin Mo opened the bottle cap and took a sip.
Soon, he was surprised for a moment, smacked his lips, and his eyes lit up and said, "This is ...... Lemon honey water? Well, it's better to drink. β
His eyes looked at her and said in surprise: "Wugua, how do you know that I like to drink lemon honey water." β
Mu Wugua smiled slightly, walked side by side with Lin Mo, and said in a quiet tone: "Because, I have seen through fate." β
Lin Mo was noncommittal.
Mu Wugua hugged his arms, the indescribable emotions in his eyes were intertwined, and he made up a smile that made Lin Mo look sideways, and said, "Is it done?" β
He naturally knew what he was referring to.
At this moment, he is like a young man who has not been deeply involved in the world, and his tone is obviously very proud, but he pretends to be a piece of cake.
"It's just a small amplification of influence plus hypnosis."
Mu Wugua couldn't help but wonder in his heart, so no matter how old a man is, he is as naΓ―ve as a teenager?
Where is this the appearance of an immortal who has been practicing for hundreds of years.
It's clearly a boy with "Praise me, praise me" written all over his face.
However, Mu Wugua didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
She was indeed happy in her heart for such a man.
Shaking his head, Mu Wugua stood on tiptoe, holding Lin Mo's face with a pair of jade-like hands, and imprinted his lips on his flawless face.
Lin Mo's pupils, who were waiting for words to praise, shrank.
An indescribable warmth welled up in my heart.
It's a pity that this warmth is fleeting.
The breeze blew a wisp of green silk from her sideburns, and all he could see was the female monk who radiated the light of the Yin Immortal.
"It's just a small reward, oh, to thank my Amo, I'll ...... tonight"
It's just a flattering eye, full of seduction and charm without being tacky.
He still remembers this one after the Endless Era.
Her words and deeds made him heart-pounding and couldn't extricate himself.
"Now, Ziyi called me, then I'll go first. Bye bye ~mua~. β
made a cute gesture, Mu Wugua pointed to the three big characters [Gu Ziyi] on the caller ID of the mobile phone.
"Hmm."
I don't know what to say, and a thousand words finally turn into one word.
But his doting smile can't be faked.
"Go ahead."