Heart, empty. Those good-looking eyes gradually came to mind, there are many people in this world who pass by like this, yesterday they were still eating porridge in a bowl, and today there is no information.

At that time, she should have left her phone number, but what was the point of that, a passerby would be a passer-by after all.

Ouyang Xi turned on the computer on the table and began to deal with official business.

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Ouyang Jue drove his limited-edition luxury car out of Emperor Sheng High School, and habitually glanced at Pugao opposite, he always inadvertently remembered the ugly bastard who was bullied by others, and the funny appearance of her being drenched in the rain and falling into a soup chicken.

It's been almost a year, and it's really not easy to forget a person, the most annoying thing is that that person has no value worth remembering, and he is like a demon, and he can't forget the ugly taste.

When they arrived at the charm bar, Xiang Nan, Yu Sichen, and Qiuyang had a lot, Ouyang Jue ordered a cup of flames, and leaned back in his chair to listen to them chatting to pass the lonely time.

Ouyang Jue would be lonely, he was very lonely this year.

Xiang Nan has been fiddling with his mobile phone, staring at his eyes wide, these friends are clear at a glance, and they must be admiring the beauty again.

"I don't need to wear a saliva pocket for you, be careful that saliva stains your high-end handmade shirt." Yu Sichen is like a roundworm in his stomach.

"The best is really in the folk, this girl is too beautiful. The school flower of our Disheng High School is not at the same level as the people at all, not only is the person beautiful, but the name is also so beautiful, lily, lily, I want this girl. ”

"Show me." Qiu Yang squeezed to Xiang Nan's side first, and sure enough, another poisoned one, Yu Sichen ridiculed the two for not being productive, but before he could get up, the mobile phone in Xiang Nan's hand was snatched away by Ouyang Jue.

Originally, he had an attitude of not caring about himself, but the word lily made him sensitive, so he grabbed the phone very abnormally.

"Jue, aren't you not close to women? Why don't you feel calm when you hear that there are beautiful women? Yu Sichen glanced at him, Ouyang Jue didn't say anything and threw the phone to Xiang Nan: "You guys play, I'll go back first." ”

Everyone seemed to be used to his uncertainties and didn't pay much attention to it.

Ouyang Jue walked out of the bar and breathed in the cold air, just at that moment, he felt as if his chest was pressed by a big stone.

Sitting in the car, he took out his mobile phone and searched for the post he saw on Xiang Nan's mobile phone.

Meicheng, Century High School, Goddess of the Century.

It's crazy, the same name, but different looks. But those eyes are too similar.

Start the car, open the windows, and let the cold wind blow, only then did he feel that it was not a dream.

He was amazed that the word "lily" in other people's mouths could make him so confused, it turned out that he really had her place in his heart, how could it be? How could he care about the enemy's daughter, how could he care about her who was so ugly?

The more negative it is, the more contradictory it is.

When she arrived at the villa, she threw her coat on the guest sofa, did not turn on the light, and lay on the sofa in despair.

There was the sound of slippers clattering down the stairs, and he knew that it was the grinding spirit again.

"Brother Ouyang, why don't you turn on the lights?" As he spoke, the lights in the living room lit up.

"Don't bother me, I'm tired." Ouyang Jue closed his eyes and said coldly.