Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 1 001: What did he do wrong?
Linru City is located in the north-central part of country A. At the beginning of April, the sky was covered with gray and dark, and the cool wind was mixed with drizzle, blowing the budding willow branches, and it was biting cold.

In the suburbs, Chaoling private school.

In Chaoling, the gloomy weather had no effect on the students on Friday, especially after eating and drinking at noon.

With a "bang", the door of the classroom was kicked open, and then a long leg stepped forward.

The black and white school uniform of the second year of high school, the bottom of the trousers was splashed with mud, the visitor walked in slowly, shook his head, the raindrops on the tip of his hair slid down along the tails of his slightly raised eyes and the high bridge of his nose, and spread on the corners of his mouth that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The rendering is cynical.

The noisy classroom just now was quiet for a while, when someone flattered and flattered, stepped forward to offer hospitality, "Brother Cang, why don't you open an umbrella? I have paper here, wipe it quickly."

Lu Zicang groaned, squinted at him, and said in disgust, "It's not a little girl, what kind of umbrella are you wearing?" After saying this, he raised his eyebrows again, "Get out of the way, good dogs don't block the way."

If courtship fails, the "good dog" retreats knowingly.

Lu Zicang walked straight forward, stopped in front of the last seat in the classroom, leaned slightly to get closer, and squinted at the person in the seat who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

The person in the seat raised his eyes impatiently before leaning his head back on the chair.

The legs are slender and straight on the table, the line of sight is strong and strong, the exposed skin is fairer and more delicate than that of a girl, the jaw line is slightly stretched, the legendary thin lips are naturally cold, the bridge of the nose is straight, peach The eyes are ecstasy, the pupils splashed with ink are deep and full, cold and proud.

The facial features are exquisite to the extreme, but because of the unruly and loose between the brows, she doesn't look feminine at all, and even a little more unruly.

Being stared at, Fu Yan frowned, raised his leg and kicked him.

Lu Zicang stared into his eyes, shrunk back, avoided Fu Yan's feet, but failed to avoid the chair behind him, and the edge of the outline hit his waist.

He hissed, rubbed his waist and straightened up, dissatisfied: "It's so cruel."

"What?" Fu Yan looked at him, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, with a half-smile, "Want to have a fight?"

As soon as this remark came out, the boys sitting in the back row straightened their waists, pricking up their ears for fear of missing something.

When the boss fights, the younger brother suffers.

"Of course...no!" After a long voice, Lu Zicang pulled the chair beside him and sat down, looked into Fu Yan's eyes again, propped his chin and said, "I saw a girl in Linru No. Your eyes are exactly the same."

Hearing this, Fu Yan lost interest and obviously didn't care about the girl he was talking about. He said "oh" and looked down at his phone.

He doesn't care, so someone naturally cares.

The short-cut boy in front of him turned his head, gossiping, "Brother Cang, isn't that girl very beautiful, with medium-length hair and a good figure!"

"Yo," Lu Zicang glanced at him, "You know him?"

"How could I know her," the inch-cut boy waved his hand, "I just heard it mentioned by a brother in No. [-] Middle School and seen the photos. Mu Jinyue is quite famous."

"Famous? Where?"

"In terms of changing men," the short-haired boy said with an ambiguous expression, "I heard that at least two digits will be dumped within a few days of dating, but those who are dumped will most likely be entangled. Some people wonder if she has ever been emotionally hurt. , asked her why she did this, but she replied, "Pausing, the boy pinched his throat, imitating the girl's voice artificially, "Why should I refuse to be favored."

Lu Zicang whistled, "Awesome." He winked at Fu Yan again, "It seems that you two look like a husband and wife, why don't you feel wronged and accept her?"

Fu Yan still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, and he squinted at him, "If you want to play with yourself, don't bother me."

Lu Zicang shrugged, put his hands on the back of his head, swayed his legs, and said leisurely: "Forget it, I can't control that kind of girl."

Fu Yan snorted lightly, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and looked lazy, "Do you think I can?"

"You're a girl killer," Lu Zicang clutched his heart, and said carelessly, "Who wouldn't want to spend some romance with you in this Chaoling?"

Fu Yan laughed and scolded: "Get out of here."

"Tsk," Lu Zicang jumped up to avoid it, and rolled his eyes: "It's their fault that they suspect you are gay..."

I'm not interested in women, I won't go to parties if there are women, and I don't show mercy to those who try my best to get close, and never show mercy because it's a woman.

The rumor that Chaoling school bully is gay, isn't that how it came about?

The spring rain is continuous, and the humidity in the air is accompanied by the smell of earth and grass. In the city center, Linru No. [-] Middle School is taking a lunch break.

"Brother Bai is mighty!"

"Hit him, hit him hard! Let him entangle Miss Mu! You don't even look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have, you don't know how high the heavens are!"

In the rain curtain, following the sound, there is a group of people around the playground, the inner circle is a boy without an umbrella, the outer circle is a girl with an umbrella, and in the middle stands a handsome, tall, unruly boy in a blue and white school uniform. He was punching and kicking, unceremoniously greeting the limp person on the ground.

Less than one meter away, the transparent cherry blossom umbrella is beautiful under the drizzle. There is a man and a woman standing under the umbrella. The boy's complexion is cool white, his eyebrows are clear and handsome, and his eyes seem to melt into the umbrella bone. The water drops that are about to drip are clear and slightly cool.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is it cold?"

The girl beside her shook her head. She looked at the turmoil in front of her, her eyes were clean, and her clear voice was like jade hitting white porcelain. It was long and ethereal, "It's okay."

Xiao Jingzhe stopped talking, and tilted the umbrella slightly in Mu Jinyue's direction.

Suddenly, a girl broke through the crowd and squeezed in. She was also in a blue and white school uniform, her delicate face was a little pale, tears mixed with rain, and she shouted with red eyes, "Stop!"

Mu Jinyue raised her eyes, the almost transparent amber pupils looked like the sun covered by thin clouds, under the hazy mist, they were extremely bright.

Seeing the girl glaring at her angrily, Mu Jinyue's lips curled up suddenly, dimples loomed on the side of her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"He Yun," Mu Jinyue parted her lips lightly, "Stop hitting me."

Bai Heyun was grabbing the boy's neckline, when he heard Mu Jinyue's voice, he let go with a soft snort, and threw him on the ground.

The playground was covered with artificial turf, and such a fall would inevitably splash some muddy rain, but the girl didn't know it. She jumped up and hugged the boy, her worried voice changed, and she choked up, "How are you? I'll take you to the hospital ,OK?"

The boy struggled to sit up, and slapped the girl's hand away with such force that her wrist was red, and said impatiently in a hoarse voice, "Stay away from me, we broke up a long time ago, I don't like you at all ! Not in the first place!"

The girl clutched her wrist, bit her lower lip tightly to suppress the choking.

After letting go, Bai Heyun walked to Mu Jinyue, took the umbrella and towel she handed over, wiped his face, but he didn't open the umbrella, but squeezed under the cherry blossom umbrella, standing next to Mu Jinyue.

One left and one right, Bai Heyun and Xiao Jingzhe happened to protect Mu Jinyue in the middle, sheltering from the wind and rain.

Bai Heyun asked: "Just let him go like this?"

"Okay." Mu Jinyue glanced at the girl who was sitting on the ground crying, and coldly withdrew her gaze and said, "Let's go."

"Wait a moment!"

The girl stood up, looking at Mu Jinyue with still unfriendly eyes, "Can you let him go this time?"

Stopping Bai Heyun who was about to speak, Mu Jinyue looked at her with a smile, and said in a cold tone, "Do you know why he was beaten?"

The girl's face suddenly paled.

"It seems that you also know my rules." Mu Jinyue stretched her brows and eyes, calmly and slowly, showing the elegance and generosity of a young lady, "In this case, why don't you tell him to stop pestering me .”

"Is it interesting for you to play with other people's feelings like this!" The girl screamed out of control, "What did he do wrong? You want to treat him like this!"

Mu Jinyue's eyes were sharp and cold for a moment, and then returned to normal in a blink of an eye. She fumbled in her pocket and found a four-color pen and post-it notes.

No one knew what she wrote, but Mu Jinyue tore off the post-it note and folded it in half, stuffed it into the hands of the red-eyed girl, then turned and walked away without hesitation.

The crowd gradually dispersed. The girl was drenched in the rain for a long time, and her hands were stiff and cold. She lowered her head and opened the post-it note. The blue paper and the red handwriting were flying around, making a strong statement.

——Dream back at midnight, did you hear the cry of the baby?

The girl stared at the words on the paper in a daze, and suddenly, as if all the strength had been taken away from her body, her body softened and she fell to the ground, her face paler than before, without any blood.

She tightened her five fingers as hard as if she was about to crush a post-it note.

Someone approached and muttered in a muffled voice, "Let's go, Miss Mu ordered me to send you back to the classroom before I can go back."

The girl suddenly laughed, smiling and laughing like a mournful cry, desolate and sad, reverberating on the playground, and being washed away by the sound of rain.

The sophomore liberal arts class is on the fourth floor. When they got to the classroom, Mu Jinyue took out a clean school uniform from her schoolbag and handed it to Bai Heyun, "Change quickly, don't catch a cold like Qiao Bin."

Qiao Bin murmured in dissatisfaction, "Little princess, don't take any personal attacks." His nose was blocked by a cold, and his voice was buzzing.

Bai Heyun ignored him, rubbed Mu Jinyue's hair, and smiled with unruly brows, softening the unruly spirit between his brows, "Jinyue is still so caring."

Seeing Bai Heyun leave the classroom, Xiao Jingzhe in the front seat turned around with a stack of envelopes and placed them in front of Mu Jinyue one by one.

"Which one do you want to choose this time?"

Mu Jinyue glanced and shook her head: "I don't want it for now."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jingzhe yawned, put the letters on the table into his schoolbag, "You have something on your mind."

It's a declarative sentence, Xiao Jingzhe has already seen it.

Mu Jinyue only hesitated for a second, "She's coming back today."

Xiao Jingzhe frowned, his clear eyes were serious, "Is it all right? Do you want He Yun to..."

"No need," Mu Jinyue interrupted him, "Don't tell him, there shouldn't be any problems."

Xiao Jingzhe couldn't resist her, so he nodded.

The weather was gloomy, and the classroom atmosphere in the afternoon was a bit dull, only the teacher's impassioned voice echoed.

Mu Jinyue propped her chin up and looked out the window. The water droplets on the glass window condensed into drops and slowly slid down, spreading out nine twists and turns of water marks, which reflected her face and those hollow, dark eyes in fragments.

Very beautiful, but it seems to have no soul.

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