Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Nanyan hadn't come back until the time of class.

When Murong Yuan came, he looked around and did not see Nan Yan, so he asked a question.

Someone raised a hand and said: "I saw her go to the toilet and she never came out."

"Would you faint in it?"

"Shouldn't there be? There's been movement in there all the time. I even saw her come out, but she didn't look very good, but she went in again after a while."

"Maybe you ate something bad?"

Hearing this, Murong Yuan probably understood what was going on, he pursed his lips, "Go and some classmates to help send her to the infirmary."

Hearing this, no one moved.

"What?" Murong Yuan narrowed his eyes: "Are there no classmates who have a good relationship with her?"

Those female students who usually have a good relationship with Nanyan: "..."

Seeing this, someone couldn't help but say: "Usually, when spending other people's money, I'm in a rush, but now I just want to send them to an infirmary and I don't want to. This person is really scary."

Those girls suffered a physical loss, so they had no choice but to come out: "Mr. Murong, let's go help."

"Go."

"Keep going."

Those female students and Nan Yan didn't come back until the class was over. After asking, they found out that they had just come out of the bathroom and had just been sent to the infirmary.

"It deserves it." She said something to Zhang Shuangjiang who was beside Meng Qingning, then looked at Meng Qingning with a smile and said, "Why do you think she is so unlucky?"

Meng Qingning raised her eyebrows: "Who knows?"

"By the way, as soon as you invite her to eat, she will be pulled like this. This person is really unlucky, and he doesn't deserve to be your friend. Or just leave her alone in the future."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning looked sideways at her.

"Don't you think I put something in the dish?"

He actually thought it was Nanyan Wufu Xiaoshou eating something he invited.

"You put something? What is it?" Zhang Shuangjiang didn't understand, "You, you don't look like the kind of person who can put things, and why did you put things in her food?"

"What do you say?"

Zhang Shuangjiang froze in place, staring blankly at Meng Qingning for a long time.

"You, you wouldn't really be in her stuff..."

"Meng Qingning." Murong Yuan called her, and Meng Qingning immediately responded, "Here we are."

After that, she quickly packed her things, took out her coat from the cabinet and put it on, and then looked at Zhang Shuangjiang, she was obviously still in a daze and couldn't react.

Seeing that Meng Qingning was about to leave, he caught up with her.

"You can't be this kind of person?"

"What if I told you that I am this kind of person?"

After speaking, Meng Qingning picked up her things and left.

Zhang Shuangjiang stood where he was, obviously unable to accept the facts he knew.

This... how is this possible?
In her eyes, Meng Qingning was that kind of person, how could she do such a thing?
After she figured it out, when she wanted to catch up, she didn't find Meng Qingning's figure anymore.

*
Meng Qingning got into Murong Yuan's car, only she and Murong Yuan Abin were in the car, Dai Ning was not there.

So Meng Qingning asked, "Where's Miss Dai Ning?"

When Dai Ning was mentioned, Murong Yuan's eyes flickered.

"I don't know."

Since he lost his temper that day, Dai Ning never came to him again.

But he didn't regret what he said that day, Dai Ning's speculation, for Murong Yuan, really hit his back.

Meng Qingning took out her mobile phone: "I'll ask her what she's been doing these days."

It was also at this time that Meng Qingning remembered that he hadn't seen Dai Ning for several days, and he didn't see him when he went to the cafeteria today.

After all, she didn't go to the teacher's cafeteria today.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yuan interrupted her at this time: "It's not necessary."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning raised his head and stared at the back of Murong Yuan's head, and when he realized it, he smiled helplessly: "Did you quarrel with Sister Dai Ning?"

quarrel?

Murong Yuan lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "What's the fight between me and her?"

That might be more serious than a quarrel, Murong Yuan thought.

As a result, Dai Ning didn't come to see him these days.

However, during the conversation, Meng Qingning's message had already been sent out, and there was no such thing as letting Murong Yuan know.

"Since there's nothing to make a fuss about, why didn't you let me find her?" Meng Qingning asked.

"You want to go to class." Murong Yuan looked back at her: "You don't want to be the champion anymore?"

champion……

"Or, in your eyes, the championship is not important?"

Just mentioned this, Murong Yuan also wanted to ask clearly: "If I didn't ask you to win the championship, would you want this championship?"

Meng Qingning could hear some other emotions in Murong Yuan's voice.

So she thought of the female student he died before, and she pursed her straight lips, and then said seriously: "Mr. Murong, do you want to hear the truth?"

Hearing this, Murong Yuan froze.

He turned his head and stared deeply at her with dark eyes.

"What do you mean?"

What is truth and what is not truth?

What is the truth?She doesn't really want to win any championship?
Murong Yuan only felt that his head was about to explode, but the girl in front of him sat there calmly, her gaze was steady.

So he could only suppress his emotions and wait for her answer.

"I gave up dancing when I was a child. I don't need to tell you that you must know it. Then do you know why I came back to dance?"

Murong Yuan asked: "Why?"

"The reason is very hypocritical and humble." Meng Qingning smiled faintly: "Because I want to trample the person I hate under my feet and want revenge."

Hearing this, Murong Yuan looked at Meng Qingning with complicated eyes.

"It's the one who set the fire to burn me to death. You see, I hate her, and she hates me. I want to trample her down, but she wants me to die. To be honest, I also want her to die, but If I did what she did, then my parents would worry and my future would be ruined."

"So? That person committed suicide, and no one robbed you."

"Well, who said that no one will compete with me?" Meng Qingning smiled lightly: "There are many people who like to dance, can dance, and dance well, don't they? I can only tell you that I want to win the championship, but that's not My obsession. Just get it, if I can't get it, I won't keep it in my heart."

If it was in her previous life, Meng Qingning might have felt that she had to work hard to get what she wanted, but in this life, she suddenly discovered that her desire to win or lose was actually not that strong.

What she cares most now is the people around her.

She wants the championship, but if she really can't get it, she won't put all her energy on it and ignore the people around her.

Her parents, her fiancé...

She's lost it once, and she can't lose it again.

"Whether you like it or not, everyone wants something different, and that's what I'm looking for right now."