Quickly wear the goddess Su Zhatian

Chapter 797 The system of counterattacking the female supporting role became her dog-licking queen
Maybe it was because Ning Ning only slept with Ruan Tangtang and did not sleep with Ning Heng. This incident hurt him. The next morning, Ning Ning did not see Ning Heng sitting at the dinner table eating, so she held back and asked. If the others, Ning Heng, were not feeling well, he ate something in a hurry and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

When she walked to the vestibule, she saw the person sitting on the white bench froze for a moment.

Early in the morning, a melancholy man was sitting on a chair under a tree. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. The sun’s rays from the rising sun were shining on him through the leaves. There seemed to be a beautiful circle of light on the top of the black hair.

The man has elegant eyes like ink painting, from the corner of the eye to the end of the eye, the lines are extremely fresh and smooth, flexible and tactful.The black and white eyes are clear and without any color, but the sadness and bewilderment revealed in it seems to be sucked in.

There is no doubt that this is a beautiful man, and the sad aura exuding from him can't help but make those who see it feel heartbroken.

The person who can see is Ning Ning.

She looked back and walked straight over without saying hello.

"Ahem..." The man coughed, very weak.

Ning Ning paused for a moment, then started walking again.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The man coughed louder, as if he could die at any moment.

Ning Ning sighed inwardly, she stopped, turned to look at him, "Uncle, are you sick?"

"No..." Ning Heng's voice was hoarse, his face was a few shades paler than usual, and because he was only wearing a white shirt and black suit trousers today, but a pair of slippers of a different color on his feet, It seems that he wears less, and his figure looks even thinner.

He can even put on his shoes wrong early in the morning. Is he terminally ill?
Ning Ning frowned, "You are sick, go to the hospital."

"I'm not sick." Ning Heng stubbornly denied, even though his voice was so hoarse that it sounded difficult to speak, he still looked up at the sky with melancholy eyes, and said softly: "I'm just hurt in my heart."

Ning Ning thought of the pain literature that was popular many years ago, and that kind of femininity was almost perfectly reflected in Ning Heng.

She walked in front of Ning Heng, stared at his face and said, "If you haven't eaten breakfast, your health will only get worse."

"I'll just drink yogurt." As he said that, he took out a box of yogurt from nowhere, and slowly inserted the straw.

Ning Ning reached out and touched the yogurt box in his hand, it was indeed ice, she frowned, "What yogurt are you drinking!"

"I can't get your heartache."

Ning Ning: "..."

The man looked at the girl, his long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under his eyes, and his pair of black eyes seemed to be able to see through all the sorrows of the past and present, full of indescribable sadness.

He seemed to be easily shattered at any moment, turning into a shower of rain and mist and disappearing.

Ning Ning felt deeply helpless, "Can you stop making trouble?"

"I didn't make trouble." He defended himself again, "I just made trouble...cough cough..."

He coughed a few more times. This was a real cough, not a fake one. He did have a cold, but it was not time to cough yet, so after coughing, he pursed his lips and held back. Shinobu held back the urge to cough, but her face also turned red.

Physiological mist accumulated in the corners of his reddened eyes.

(End of this chapter)