That little face was calm at this time.

The pink little mouth, slightly upturned, is particularly cute.

Wen Heng just glanced at it in a hurry, and then took it back.

But Rao was like this, the tips of his ears were still red, and his heart was slowly chaotic.

The ripples moved slightly round after round, but Wen Heng couldn't calm down and read.

He rarely had such a time.

Because he knows his situation too well, he knows that only by studying hard can he change his fate, stay away from here, and start a new life.

But now it's all messed up.

His heart is no longer as calm as water, and he can only learn one thing.

Now, there is a little girl who staggered into her heart lake, and then a fierce son went down, and her calm heart lake was completely messed up.

However, there is no regret.

Wen Heng originally thought that he would be annoyed, angry, and uncomfortable because he didn't want to have such emotions.

However, looking at the little girl's slightly pale face at this time, Wen Heng understood.

It's not that he doesn't want to have such emotions, he just has some panic about this unfamiliar emotion.

The little girl is the pebble that throws into the lake, and at the same time it is the medicine that calms everything down.

He thought of her, and his heart was in turmoil.

Thinking about her again, my heart calmed down again.

"Planted." Wen Heng is very smart and easy to see reality.

He didn't know what magic this little girl who was a before and was stupid now had that could make him completely planted in an instant.

However, he knows his heart too well.

If you keep thinking like this, you will only waste more time.

Hunters always shoot at their targets.

Then, tie the prey to your side, and everything will be the same as before.

Thinking of this, Wen Heng pinched the fingers of the book and tightened it slightly.

The tips of his hands were pinched white by himself, and he slowly let go and turned another page of the book.

Life is indeed more difficult than sweet for him.

But what if one day, God can't stand it anymore and wants to give him a little sweetness?

Maybe it's because it's too lacking, or maybe it's because it's too much desire.

Therefore, the slight sweetness has already made Wen Heng can't help but want to reach out and touch this possible sweetness.

Even if it doesn't happen in the end.

It doesn't matter, for him, there was no chance, no choice.

Now that he is an adult, he has grown up, and he has a choice.

If you can't get it, what if you destroy it.

Thinking of this, Wen Heng's usual cold eyes became darker in color, as if they were thick ink that could not be dissolved, revealing a terrible coldness.

It's a pity that Wen Ling didn't notice it at this time, and he was still sleeping.

The first class in the afternoon was Chinese, which was the only subject that seemed friendly to the little ginseng spirit.

At least, she could understand.

The original owner's language scores are also average, and the scumbags have no right to breathe, and all the grades are just average.

Wen Ling didn't care, but he just borrowed a parasitic for use, and he didn't need to brush his grades, and he didn't need to brush others.

Coax the benefactor, don't let him turn black.

For the rest, the little ginseng spirit thinks it's good to let go of itself.

Pity......

The villain is not ready to let her go.

Wen Heng thought about it, since he planted it, then he couldn't let him plant it alone, and he had to let this little girl accompany him.

Whether it was heaven or hell, he wanted her to be by his side, in his arms.