The white moonlight gl

The following days gradually formed a pattern.

Mo Rantong went to Anqu's for treatment every three or four days. At first, Feng Qingshui would accompany her every time, but later Mo Rantong was able to go alone.

From the moment she discovered that Mo Rantong was abnormal until now, even Feng Qingshui admired her calmness and calmness very much, but what can be done about it? The love she chose by herself is afraid that she will have to talk about it, not to mention Mo Rantong. It really hit her point completely, whether it was her face that could only be regarded as handsome, or her unique and weird temperament, she was so obsessed with it.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Feng Qingshui fell in love with Mo Rantong at first sight. She didn't know what Mo Wufen looked like in the eyes of others, but in her heart, Mo Wufen was soft and sweet when he was quiet. Sweet little cutie, even when she is out of control and showing a sickly state...

There is also a little cuteness.

You must know that when Mo Rantong was first met in the elevator, Mo Rantong was still a killer with bangs so long that he covered his face.

Of course, Feng Qingshui also knew that she had beautified Mo Rantong invisibly, but there was no way. heart of.

"Yo? The spring heart on your face? What are you thinking about being so happy?"

Pushing open the door of the director's office, I saw Feng Qingshui in black formal attire, sitting at the desk with her hands resting on her cheeks, her phoenix eyes were full of affection, and she was smiling. I am an idiot: "Look at my pig brain, who else do you think of besides that little girl Mo Rantong, tsk tsk Qingqing, I think you might as well just let that little girl Mo Rantong come to work in our company, Just be your assistant, so that you can be an assistant when you have something to do, and when you have nothing to do, bah, I didn't say anything."

Covering her mouth under Feng Qingshui's half-smiling gaze, Nuo Lan waited for Feng Qingshui to look away, then timidly put down her hands, walked over to Feng Qingshui and sat down.

"Cough, Qingqing, how is Tongtong recently? Is the treatment effective? By the way, I haven't seen Tongtong for a long time. I don't know if she has changed."

There was still a little embarrassment on her face, Nuo Lan thought, she would never watch those nonsense jokes again.

It's really embarrassing to say something out of the mouth.

"How long?"

Being speechless to Nuo Lan who opened her eyes and told nonsense, Feng Qingshui directly exposed her: "The three of us were eating together two days ago."

Nuo Lan laughed when she heard the words: "It's not like seeing each other every day."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Nuo and Lan: "Cough, what's the matter, Qingqing, why are you looking at me like this? I, did I say something wrong?"

To be honest, although Nuo Lan looks smarter and capable than Feng Qingshui, and has boyfriend power, in fact, Nuo Lan is sometimes very timid when facing Feng Qingshui. Nuo Lan who noticed this at first, I thought I made a mistake, after all, Qingqing looked so soft, charming and feminine, but after several lessons in a row, Nuo Lan shed all kinds of bitter tears, which was also very bitter.

However, after that, Nuo Lan also practiced a skill, that is, she can find out every second before Qingqing's mood turns bad.

"Ah."

Taking a deep look at Nuo Lan, Feng Qing smiled mischievously: "If I remember correctly, the words "not seeing each other every day is like three autumns" are used to describe lovers or confidants. Why, do you want to poach my corner, or do you want Become confidantes with Tongtong?"

Nolan: "..."

Do not want any.

"Qingqing, I was wrong, don't be angry, let me treat you to dinner, okay?"

Apologizing with a dry smile, Nuo Lan saw that Feng Qingshui didn't say anything, she was annoyed at first, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and said, "By the way, Qingqing, on the way to work this morning, I almost recognized the wrong person. It was at the gate of No. [-] Middle School. The back of that person looks like you, I almost rolled down the window and called your name."

"Ok?"

"Really, Qingqing, I didn't lie to you, that person went to No. [-] Middle School."

Seeing Feng Qingshui raised her eyebrows in disbelief, Nuo Lan became anxious: "The back of that person really looks like you, and even the front has a three-quarters likeness, especially when he smiles, super like you, Qingqing, you Ask if she is your long-lost family member, that person seems to be a teaching staff of No. [-] Middle School, do you want me to find someone to check?"

"..."

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you, your face is so pale, don't scare me, are you excited when you hear that someone looks like you, it's okay Qingqing, let's check first, and then find someone to do the identification secretly , don't worry."

"..."

Sharp-eyed noticed that Nuo Lan wanted to stand up to comfort her, Feng Qingshui quickly said: "I'm fine, Nuo Lan, do you think that person's back really resembles me?"

"correct."

Seeing Feng Qingshui's voice, Nuo Lan breathed a sigh of relief, she patted her chest, and said, "We've known each other for so long, even I can admit my mistake, what do you think?"

Feng Qingshui: "..." Going inside No. [-] Middle School, the back looks very similar, and the face has three or four parts, especially when smiling. Feng Qingshui has to suspect all these signs. The person Nuo Lan saw, It was Fang Qingqing.

Fang Qingqing, a teacher in No. [-] Middle School, is well educated and reasonable, with a gentle personality.

In the novel "My Dangerous Lover", Fang Qingqing was Mo Baibai's first target after killing Bai Yueguang.

In the plot, the first time Mo Baibai saw Fang Qingqing, she made up her mind to get the heart of this woman who was somewhat similar to Bai Yueguang. She investigated Fang Qingqing's information, tried her best to contact Fang Qingqing, and made Various coincidences, in the end, Fang Qingqing successfully fell.

It's just that Mo Baibai was rotten to the bone at that time, there was no softness in her heart, only a strong killing intent and the pleasure of playing with the prey and seeing the prey fall into the net. This relationship was a scam from the beginning, Mo One hundred does not love Fang Qingqing, she just wants to see this woman who is similar to Bai Yueguang, what she looks like when she falls in love with her, and once Fang Qingqing falls in love, she has no interest.

Therefore, Fang Qingqing was the second person Mo Baibai killed.

For some reason, Feng Qingshui was inexplicably upset.

"...Qingqing, Qingqing?"

Waving her hand, Nuo Lan was very worried about Feng Qingshui's distraction.

"Well."

Her eyes flickered, and Feng Qingshui smiled at Nuo Lan after regaining her senses, her voice was as usual, as if it was not affected at all: "I know, there are many wonders in the world, but they look similar, don't make a fuss, and ..."

After a pause, Feng Qingshui looked at Nuo Lan strangely, as if she wanted to see through it: "When will you get rid of the habit of listening to people's words? Although I lived in an orphanage since I was a child, and my parents died early, but It doesn't mean that I don't have any impression of him/them, Nuo Lan, I remember I told you once that I'm the only one in our family, and I don't have any relatives."

It would be interesting if people who looked similar to her were her relatives.

Mo Baibai found quite a few relatives for her, including the heroine Yun Si.

"Forehead."

Nuo Lan scratched her head in embarrassment, she couldn't answer those words.

Feng Qingshui rubbed the center of her brows: "Okay, let's not talk about these things, you came to me for lunch, have you figured out where to go?"

People are like this. They have difficulty choosing, and they often struggle with what to eat when eating. From college to now, Nuo Lan and Feng Qingshui often talk about what to eat in the morning, what to eat at noon, and what to eat at night. It's... very interesting.

"Well, there is a new barbecue restaurant on the twelfth floor below, let's try it."

"Row."

...

At seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Qingshui returned home, and Mo Rantong was drawing in the studio, when he heard the voice in the living room, he immediately put down his brush and came out.

After this period of adjustment, Mo Rantong has also adapted to Feng Qingshui's schedule, and is no longer a night owl.

"Qingqing, you are back."

It has to be said that An Qu's treatment is still very effective, at least on the surface, Mo Rantong is willing to change his appearance.

I saw the petite girl walking towards her, wearing a cute white tutu skirt, her shoulder-length black hair was disheveled, different from the neat bangs that Feng Qingshui had cut for her in the past, thin and inward. The air bangs that are curved and adapt to the shape of the face are designed by someone at first glance.

God knows how shocked Mo Rantong was when she came back wearing this outfit one day. At that time, she asked Mo Rantong what was going on, but Mo Rantong was shy and didn't speak, just asked her if she looked good.

She said it looked good, and Mo Rantong burst into a very beautiful smile.

In the end, she asked An Qu to find out what happened. It turned out that it was An Qu who persuaded Mo Rantong to change her look to please her, and accompanied her all the way as counselors. Feng Qingshui was very surprised by this It's different, because, that's Mo Rantong, who is dead in the house and has malice towards the world. How could she be willing to go to a crowded place like a beauty parlor, and let strangers play with her hair and design her hairstyle? And clothes to wear?

When she asked the question, An Qu on the other end of the phone laughed.

"Qingshui, don't underestimate Tongtong's love for you. For you, she can do a lot. Of course, I asked her to change her look, which is also one of the steps in the treatment. After all, her previous image is only yours. Feel good?"

To be honest, An Qu really admired Feng Qingshui more and more. The more he understood Mo Rantong, the more he admired her.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Feng Qingshui was speechless, so she could only change the subject stiffly, asking how much money An Qu Mo Rantong spent on him. After all, that guy is now a pauper, and his money has never exceeded 30 yuan. The money can only be paid by An Qu.

Turning back her thoughts, Feng Qingshui hummed.

She didn't know whether Mo Wufen was changing towards Mo Baifen like this, or to the good side, but Mo Wufen like this was quite pleasing to the eye.

Feng Qingshui thought seriously.

However, thinking of Fang Qingqing who hadn't met yet, Feng Qingshui pursed the corners of her mouth, and her originally soft face visibly cooled down.

Poor Mo Rantong didn't know that Feng Qingshui had already made a note for her.

The author has something to say: Come on kids who are going to take the exam~~