Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

An Jinshu:......

She really wanted to rush up and slap him twice, but her sense finally prevailed and prevented her from doing anything excessive.

Not wanting to talk to him, An Jinshu turned his head again and stared at Gu Yao, trying to ignore the eyes of the person behind him. He had scolded him bloody in his heart, but he still wanted to remain calm on his face. .

Gu Yao was so envious when she saw the lifelike plum blossom on An Jinshu's forehead, so when she came to see her, she said to Sheng Huaian: "Mr. Sheng, can I also have a plum blossom?"

Sheng Huaian glanced at her, then lowered his head and took some cinnabar from the cinnabar. He nodded in response to her expectant gaze: "Of course it's okay."

Gu Yao also had the same plum blossom as An Jinshu. When she turned around happily, she aroused the dissatisfaction of other girls. Du Die was the first to bear the brunt. Seeing that she also had plum blossoms on her forehead, she immediately became unhappy: "Why? They are all plum blossoms, but we only have a little cinnabar, sir, it is clear that he is partial."

Du Juan spoke to her side and motioned for her to lower her voice: "Shh, Mr. Sheng didn't say you couldn't draw patterns. You didn't ask for it yourself. How can you blame Mr. Sheng?"

Du Die snorted and responded to her unceremoniously: "You will only teach me a lesson, you coward."

Du Juan didn't speak. Her expression was still calm and indifferent, as if she didn't care about Du Die's words. However, the hand hanging by the side was tightly holding the hem of the skirt, and the veins on the back of her hand were all bruised by the force. There are some protrusions, showing that restraint is extremely difficult.

When Gu Yao happily returned to her seat, she immediately showed off the plum blossom pattern on her forehead to An Jinshu.

An Jinshu was anxious to find a reflective place to see the cinnabar pattern on her forehead, but when she looked at the petals between Gu Yao's eyebrows, she suddenly stopped thinking. It seemed that it was not as beautiful as she thought. .

"Does it look good?" Gu Yao deliberately removed the strands of hair from her forehead to ask An Jinshu to take a closer look.

An Jinshu stared at her forehead and pointed to his own forehead: "Is it the same as you?" "

Gu Yao nodded: "Same, I specifically asked Mr. Sheng to draw it for me, according to the pattern of your forehead."

"Really?" An Jinshu lowered his eyes and then said slowly: "It's very beautiful."

"Pa da." A handkerchief fell on An Jinshu's desk.

An Jinshu raised her head and saw that Gu Qingchen had arrived in front of her at some point. She looked at him confusedly: "What are you doing?"

Gu Qingchen raised her hand and tapped her forehead, and then said with great disgust: "This thing is vulgar and not worthy of my sister. I'd better wipe it off."

After saying that, Gu Qingchen headed up. An Jinshu raised his eyes and met Sheng Huaian's eyes. Seeing her looking over, Sheng Huaian smiled softly at her. An Jinshu turned her head and did not respond to him.

Looking at the handkerchief on the table, she reached out and held it in her hand, thinking about what Gu Qingchen had just said. After thinking for a long time, she finally did not wipe the petals on her forehead.

Gu Qingchen left as quickly as he came back. When he came back, An Jinshu deliberately glanced at the cinnabar on his forehead, and saw that the cinnabar that should have been round had been smeared by his hands into the shape of water droplets, which contrasted with his evil look. The wide eyebrows reminded An Jinshu of a storybook she had read.

There is a vixen who has become a spirit through cultivation. He also has a red forehead and a red eyebrow. He often appears at midnight and specializes in seducing women and then extracting their Yin Yuan.

An Jinshu thought uncomfortably that if Gu Qingchen were to be that vixen, there would be women willing to sacrifice their lives for him without coaxing.

The handkerchief was taken away, and the next moment An Jinshu only smelled the cold fragrance, her chin was pinched, a white shadow passed in front of her eyes, and the plum petals on her forehead had been wiped away.

The opponent's speed was so fast that she had no time to resist. When they pulled away, An Jinshucai stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. There was still the slightest shadow of cinnabar.

"You..." An Jinshu looked at the person in front of him with eyes wide open: "This is a gift of cinnabar to enlighten my mind. You wiping my cinnabar is disrespectful to my husband..."

"Noisy." Gu Qingchen interrupted her coldly.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cinnabar on his forehead, and then placed it on the girl's forehead. He gently rubbed it with his hand, and a drop-shaped cinnabar similar to the one between his eyebrows appeared on the girl's forehead.

He looked at the red color with satisfaction and wiped the paint on his fingers with a handkerchief: "It's extremely beautiful."

An Jinshu once again reached out and touched her forehead. She couldn't feel any rough cinnabar there, but it was inexplicably hot.

Gu Qingchen had returned to her seat. An Jinshu wanted to turn around and ask Gu Yao about the cinnabar between her eyebrows, but when she thought about seeing Gu Qingchen when she turned around, she didn't want to look back. The scene just now was terrifying enough, and she didn't want to It would be even more horrifying to see his face when you look back.

Sheng Huaian had already noticed the situation on An Jinshu's side. Just now, Gu Qingchen's body blocked his view. Now after the other party walked away, he saw that the plum petals he painted for the girl had been erased and turned into A little cinnabar, but the shape is exactly the same as Gu Qingchen's forehead.

He looked away with a half-smile, tapped his finger on the desk, and then stood up and started class.

During the break, An Jinshu found a deserted small pool, leaned her head and looked in, and saw drop-shaped red sand on her forehead. She picked up the water from the pool and was about to wash it.

"Sister, please think carefully. It would be disrespectful to Mr. Sheng if you wash it." A voice suddenly appeared from behind and told An Jin to relax.

She turned around and saw the annoying person as she expected: "Brother, why did you follow me here?" An Jinshu leaned forward and saw that there was no one else behind him: "Brother, are you following me? "

The place she was looking for was remote and difficult to get to. If it wasn't for a ghost stalking her, I don't believe anyone could have reached this place.

Gu Qingchen, uncharacteristically, made no excuse: "I was following Sister."

"Why are you following me?" An Jinshu's face fell, and he said in an unhappy tone: "What do you want to do, brother?"

"What do I want to do?" Gu Qingchen looked confused, and then said a little innocently: "I just saw that my sister was absent-minded in class, and she left alone just now. I was afraid that something would happen to her, so I followed her. I thought I might have misunderstood my sister."

An Jinshu felt tired and argued with Gu Qingchen how she could be his opponent. She wiped her hands and was about to return to the school, but was blocked before she could walk.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Sister, stay away from Sheng Huaian."

An Jinshu smiled and raised her little face to look up at him: "Why should I listen to my brother?"

"What do you think?" Gu Qingchen asked without answering.

"I don't know." An Jinshu walked around him and left.

Gu Qingchen didn't stop this time: "Sister, don't you wash your forehead with cinnabar?"

An Jinshu rolled his eyes in his heart: Wash your second uncle! What a nuisance!