"Well, it's a nice day." Looking at the bright sun outside the window, Murong Xuechen, who had just gotten up, rubbed his lazy eyes.

"Ah~~ Saturdays and Sundays always pass so fast, it's helpless." Looking at the three words of the weekday in capital letters on the calendar, he complained, shook his still somewhat dizzy head, and stumbled towards the bathroom.

"It hurts~" When combing his waist-length hair, he frowned slightly between his eyebrows, slowly taking care of them. Looking at the delicate face in the mirror that did not belong to the world, he did not feel anything.

If you can give him the first choice, then he will not hesitate to choose an ordinary man's face, it is because of this appearance that he caused countless commotions when he first entered the university, and after those school grasses saw him, they lost interest in the rest of the school flowers, and followed his ass every day to offer courtesy.

Even if they show that they are men, and even take out their ID cards for them to see, there are still many people who do not give up, claiming that love can cross regions, races, and history, and gender cannot stop them at all.

It's miserable, except for returning home, no matter where he is, he carries a group of tails. Even the media came to interview him and asked him why he had long hair and why he seduced these boys.

What international jokes, tempting them? Murong Xuechen immediately rejected the reporter with a dark face, claiming that he would not answer any questions, but how could the reporters let go of such interesting material.

With added fuel and vinegar, he has obviously become a vixen with the body of a man, making it known to everyone in H City: there is a vixen in a university in this city, and any man who sees his eyes will be immediately controlled and obey the vixen's orders with all his heart.

Thanks to this, he had to wear sunglasses, a scarf and a sun hat every time he went out so as not to be recognized. If you are recognized by a man, you will be entangled, and if you are recognized by a girl, you will be criticized in the street.

"Tsk, even celebrities don't have such a high salary." He touched his forehead and smiled sarcastically.

Knock knock, knock knock, "Hey~ Xuechen, open the door, go to school, sun on your ass——。 ”

There was a sharp knock at the door, accompanied by a clear call.

When he heard the voice, he quickly got dressed, put on his sunglasses, and staggered to open the door.

"Brother Xuechen, it's too unusual! It took so long to open the door, and I don't know if it's a bad habit to keep my cute sister waiting? As soon as I opened the door, there was a girl with a double ponytail hairstyle in the animation who accused her head-on.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him who only reached his chest, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sister Jing, it's not that you don't know me, it's very troublesome to take care of my hair, and I definitely don't mean to snub you." ”

Seeing his sincere explanation, Wen Jing's stomach was full of anger and there was nowhere to vent, so she had to snort coldly: "Hmph, why don't you cut it, it's obviously a big man with long hair and a shy face." ”

"Wen Jing, don't mess around!" A majestic male voice came, it was Xuechen's neighbor, Wen Jing's father, Wen Haidou. "Xuechen's long hair is exactly the same as Brother Tian and Xuemei when they were alive, and it is the symbol of their family. It's vexatious that you let him cut it! ”

Murong Xuechen's parents, Murong Tian and Nangong Xue, both died when they participated in a rescue operation ten years ago. Since Wen Haidou, Murong Tian and Nangong Xue were all former comrades-in-arms, and they were neighbors, it was naturally impossible to leave the young Murong Xuechen alone. Although he lived alone, it was Father Wen's care that allowed Murong Xuechen to survive one difficulty after another over the years. In his heart, Father Wen is like half a father.

"It's out of the way, Uncle Wen, Sister Jing, she's just joking with me, right?" After speaking, he glanced at Wen Jing.

Wen Jing comprehended and nodded busily.

Father Wen shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "It's a pity that Wen Jing's mother went early and didn't discipline her well, so she became this kind of character." Xuechen, don't cover him up in the future, you must give her some color. ”

"Dad~Dad~" Wen Jing shook Wen Haidou's arm and kept coquettish.

"Okay, okay, it's not too early, you can hurry up and go to class with Xuechen." Father Wen broke free from Wen Jing's coquettish attack and turned around and returned to the house.

"Brother Xuechen, I want to go to see the tide~ I heard that today is the day when the tide is the biggest."

"Class—"

"Oops~ Rare lovely sister begs you, isn't the value of others comparable to a lesson? I promise to go back to class honestly after watching the tide. ”

"Tsk, it's really troublesome, let's go, hurry up." Murong Xuechen was helpless, in the face of this sister, he was helpless.

"Wow~ It's so powerful, Brother Xuechen, look, when the tide hit the shore, it stirred up such a high wave~" Wen Jing shouted on the side, expressing the excitement in her heart.

"It's not that I haven't seen it, how can I behave so unproductively." He was clearly dismissive.

"Poof, Brother Xuechen is not interesting at all, old stubborn, old wood, dead perverted, no feelings, hum. People went down to see for themselves, and the tide there was even more beautiful. ”

Before Murong Xuechen could react, Wen Jing had already run towards the embankment.

He secretly said in his heart that it was not good, if he stood there, he would definitely be swept away by the tide, and then it would be a dead end.

Wen Jing has been like a brother and sister with him for so many years, although there are times when there are small quarrels, but most of the time they are still very cute.

If Wen Jing died, not only would Wen's father be sad, but he himself would be grieved.

No, this must not be allowed to happen! As soon as he thought of this, he threw off his legs and ran desperately towards Wen Jing, shouting at the same time: "Wen Jing, come back!" Come back! Don't go there! But the sound of the tide had already overshadowed everything, and it was obvious that the sound could not reach Wen Jing's ears.

"Damn it!" He roared angrily, burst out with the strength of his whole body, rushed forward, and grabbed Wen Jing's hand. But by this time, they had reached the top of the embankment. A huge wave, as if grinning, swooped down on them.

Xue Chen's heart was crossed, and he directly lifted Wen Jing up, swung her shoulders sharply, and threw her towards a safe place. His strength is very strong, and the two of them are on the land side of the embankment, so when he throws it, Wen Jing is already out of danger.

"Brother!!

Seeing that Wen Jing was safe and sound, Xuechen closed his eyes with peace of mind.

"Bang!" The tide swept the ground, and under a blow, Murong Xuechen disappeared into the vast river, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Wen Jing sat on the ground in a daze, never imagined that his little willfulness would cause his favorite person to be buried in the river.