The noble evil young lady

Looking at the empty room, I felt an indescribable sense of loss in my heart. His unique fragrance still remained on the quilt, which deeply touched the strings in my heart.

Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable panic in my heart. I got off the bed and picked up the ring on the floor, and put it on the place where my heart was.

everything. . .Is it really over?

Isn't this exactly what I want?Knowing that it is impossible to be together but indulge yourself into that fire pit, wouldn't the ending be more tragic than this?

But I couldn't be happy in my heart. At this moment, I suddenly thought of Mu Ze's right hand. . .

Senior Mu Ze is also a good person, so it doesn't matter if he just makes do with his life. . .Of course, just make do with it.

Let's use a makeshift way to fulfill the normal obligations and responsibilities of human beings to have children. What if we can't be with the one we love?

The second monthly exam came as scheduled, and I successfully won the first place in the grade with a score close to full marks, and successfully dispelled my father's idea of ​​letting me take over the business.

But. . .

Looking at the empty seats beside me, although I am happy for my grades, I can guarantee that if Qinghe Yuanshu is still in this school, they will definitely get full marks in the exam.

In the past few days, the teachers of all subjects were very depressed. It seemed that without Qing and Yuan Shu in class, they were not interested in teaching.

With the departure of Qinghe Yuanshu, the girls on campus became more silent, but there were still an endless stream of girls who went to give Mu Ze gifts every day.

Pan Boya also voluntarily dropped out of school. I heard that she is going to South Korea for a two-year plastic surgery. As for whether she will feel like a different person after the plastic surgery, I don’t know.

Mu Ze and I have naturally made our relationship public. The teacher turned a blind eye to our relationship. Mu Ze's hands are recovering well, but they still can't be as flexible as before.

Whenever I see him in pain when he picks up things, I make up my mind to use my whole life to compensate him. Rather than saying that we are lovers, it is better to say that we are better friends. Now we are very familiar with each other. Thinking of the fact that I had disguised myself to win his favor, I felt a little funny in my heart.

I still admire him very much. He can handle the conflict between clubs and studies so well. He is a top student in the third grade. Since Pang Boya, he has always been surrounded by suitors.

"Senior..." I closed the book and looked at him with a smile.

"Huh?" He looked up at me, puzzled.

"Another girl confessed to you today!"

"Well... there is one, but I refused." He opened his mouth and continued to ask, "You haven't thought too much about it!?"

"No."

Say something. . .I don't seem to be interested in any girls around him, and I'm never as sensitive as before.

Now when I think about Xuanche, I take him as Xuanche to vent for a long time, he always smiles without saying a word, but I always see his eyes stained with sadness.

His face slowly zoomed in and out before my eyes. . .

I stared at him with wide eyes, and when our lips were still a centimeter away, I suddenly turned my head away reflexively.

He stroked my bun, his eyes were a little blurred: "If you miss him, go to him..."

"Uh...Sorry, I can't accept such an intimate move yet, I won't go to him, don't worry."

I gave him a reassuring smile. For some reason recently, he seems to have become sensitive.

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Seeing Mu Ze getting along with Fei Fei, Mou Ge felt anxious. . .