The white moonlight gl

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Does this make her feel unfulfilled?

Complacent in her heart, Feng Qing put on an arrogant and domineering look on the surface of the water. Mo Ran was quite shocked by her sudden face change, but when she thought about this person's secondary illness, she became calm again.

That's right, secondary illness.

In the morning, she was standing at the entrance of the venue, while standing as a welcome guest, while looking at the host, the chair, and the person on the stage, thinking wildly. After thinking about it, she somehow thought of a word in her mind, that is, the second illness.

As the name suggests, the second disease of the middle school refers to a teenager who is too self-righteous and is in adolescence. This kind of boy with the second disease of the second disease is arrogant, day-to-day, doing whatever he wants, thinking that he is the center of the world, thinking that his views are all right, etc. , and although her sweetheart is not a teenager, she has an inexplicable feeling that her sweetheart may have a serious secondary illness.

The idea of ​​the second disease is different from that of normal people, and it is difficult for normal people to understand and accept the behavior and handling of things. However, the boy with the second disease is not bad in nature. As Mo Rantong accidentally saw from the comics, a child with The protagonist of the second disease thinks that I am a superman and save the world every day. Although she is extremely selfish, she is also kind. Therefore, her sweetheart must also have a good heart.

He had successfully washed and brainwashed himself, so when facing Feng Qingshui again, Mo Rantong was a little more courageous than yesterday.

The chin was suddenly pinched by a white and delicate hand, and Mo Rantong froze, and saw her sweetheart suddenly approaching, so close, she could see the fine white fluff on her cheeks, and the bursts of fragrance that she didn't know whether it was perfume or her. The smell of deodorant rushed into the tip of her nose, making her feel weak all over, her face flushed and her heart beating.

"Willing?"

With a slight sneer, Feng Qingshui looked at Mo Rantong sarcastically, and said coolly: "Little girl, what do you think I am here? If you don't want to go, you can come. Why, I'm the kind of person who is easy to bully." A good talker?"

Mo Rantong was taken aback for a moment, she stared fixedly at Feng Qingshui, silent.

"I remember I told you at the Blue Bar, I hate what others say, don't keep promises, and don't keep promises. You broke your promise to me yesterday. I also said, don't come again Are you looking for me?"

Feng Qingshui's temperament and aura are very strong, without it, it was built with monstrous wealth and countless money.

Although she is usually lazy, she doesn't look like a mountain or leak water, but once her aura is wide open, let alone a downcast Phoenix girl who flew out of the mountains, even Luo Siqi herself will be completely defeated by her. crushed.

Seeing the pale, trembling Mo Rantong, who seemed to be crumbling, Feng Qingshui let go of her hand with a sneer, and shook it impatiently.

"Little girl, because you are still young and ignorant, I will let you go this time, but don't challenge my patience again, okay?"

Mo Rantong: "..."

"Do not."

The voice was very low, and Mo Rantong looked at the couple's outfits of the two, took a deep breath, and comforted himself: Look, she didn't turn her head and walk away, so she hasn't completely hated her yet, she still has a chance, So, "You, just give me another chance, I promise I won't be disobedient again."

Timidly, he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Qingshui's clothes. Mo Rantong saw that he just glanced at him casually and didn't do anything else. He was overjoyed and continued: "As for last night, last night, you can punish me. .”

After hearing this, Feng Qingshui: "..."

"Punishment?" Squinting her eyes slightly, Feng Qingshui took a small step back, crossed her arms around her chest, swept the ink dyed pan up and down, and said mockingly: "I can't tell, you still know a lot, thinking Pretty wild?"

At noon, under the willows by the pond, it was very hot. Feng Qingshui couldn't bear to stand here basking in the sun, so she glanced at the hem of her shirt and said, "Let go."

"Owner."

Mo Rantong didn't want to just give up like this. She hesitated for a while, and finally let go of her hand, but when Feng Qingshui left, she gritted her teeth and followed. The two walked half a circle around the pond, and finally stopped at a fence Down.

Feng Qingshui knows a little bit of boxing, so the low wall is not difficult for her. As for Mo Rantong, a guy who has been running around in the mountains since he was a child, climbing trees to pick out bird eggs and going down rivers to catch fish Naturally, climbing a small wall was no problem, so the two climbed over the wall neatly to the outside of the school. The place was sparsely populated, and there was no one there, only the wide and clean asphalt road, which seemed to melt in the sun. There is water glare.

"that."

"Shut up!" Taking out a wet tissue from her bag to wipe off sweat and hands, Feng Qingshui glanced left and right, her eyes suddenly fixed on the wall behind her.

Mo Rantong also looked at it, and was immediately annoyed: "I hate it."

It's really disgusting to write scribbles on the school wall, it has no sense of public morality!

"You hate it. These people like me and have a crush on me, so they can't help but engrave their love words. How interesting, but you, why are you here?"

Rolling her eyes without caring about the image, Feng Qingshui thought about the plot of "Deed before Love", and immediately drove away: "You shouldn't come out, go back."

Go back and meet Luo Siqi for the first time.

"No." Feeling more and more that this person is a cold-faced and soft-hearted person, Mo Rantong felt sweet in his heart, and said cautiously: "I will follow you."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

All right, you love to follow, that's fine, it seems that this person's heart has been completely captured by her, she just wants her to die now, she may...

Forget it, according to this ghost girl's scheming, she definitely won't die.

Since Feng Qingshui didn't intend to drive people away, Feng Qingshui stopped talking nonsense, and the two stood stupidly on the asphalt road. About 3 minutes later, when Feng Qingshui's patience was about to run out, the driver drove the luxury car with lightning stopped in front of them.

"Miss."

The driver was a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features and a strong imposing manner. He was originally an international mercenary. After being injured, he returned to China and became Feng Qingshui's bodyguard and driver assistant.

Feng Qingshui, who rushed into the car, nodded, and looked at him in surprise, and then Mo Rantong, who got into the car, this little girl...

Unbelievable, to be able to stay with his young lady for two days?

"Back to the hotel."

Feng Qingshui is a Zhaizi honzhai, born to enjoy life, now seeing Mo Rantong, and being sure that this person is 100% functional, Feng Qingshui thought about going back to the imperial capital.

...

Mo Rantong asked for leave from the part-time job.

The summer vacation time of each department of Haida University is different, and her English major has the earliest vacation, and no longer teaches after finishing the exam a week ago.

Along the way, Mo Rantong had been secretly observing Feng Qingshui. Regarding this, Feng Qingshui and the driver in the front row were a little speechless. After all, Mo Rantong's sneakiness was not much worse than being upright.

In the hotel room, Feng Qingshui put down her bag, slumped on the sofa and watched TV, extremely lazy.

And Mo Rantong was busy, cutting fruit for him, putting toothpicks on the plate, making scented tea for him, and asking the hotel to deliver a pack of melon seeds, peeling and feeding Fengqing water .

Later, I ordered two lunches by the way.

While enjoying Mo Rantong's service, at the same time, she felt like Feng Qingshui, who had been turned into a milk doll, was useless: "..." This person is not bad at all.

Ah, so comfortable.

Accustomed to being taken care of by others, and most of them are people who pay for her, Feng Qingshui is very calm and thick-skinned and has not moved at all, not guilty at all.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Qingshui began to ruthlessly push people away. The reason she gave was so powerful that Mo Rantong's face turned blue.

"Someone will come to take over your shift later, you can go."

The originally good mood sank to the bottom of the valley just like that. Mo Rantong bit the tip of his tongue until he tasted the rust, then lowered his head, covered the haze in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "What that person can do, I will That's fine too."

Man, what a hypocritical and greedy animal, Mo Rantong was originally satisfied just looking at this man's photo, but after less than a day, her appetite grew.

Tsk, as soon as Feng Qingshui heard Mo Rantong's words, she knew that she was thinking wrong. It's not that she didn't know the rumors from the outside world, but she didn't care. As long as those people didn't want to say it in front of her, she didn't bother to care about it.

But at this moment, Feng Qingshui is a little curious. Since this person should have heard those words, for example, she is a promiscuous, promiscuous, and profligate woman, why does she still pester her? Could it be because of her money? Peaceful?

Feng Qingshui was distracted thinking, it seemed that there were only these two reasons?

No, it's not all, Mo Rantong loves her so much now, it's definitely not just because of these two superficial reasons, but more profound...

Hey, there is another possibility that Mo Rantong doesn't believe those rumors, just like fans always wear thick filters when watching their idols, in Mo Rantong's heart, I am afraid that she is like a white and flawless little fairy.

In "First Agreement, Later Love", Mo Rantong gradually became disappointed with Hei Yueguang after he understood the nature of Hei Yueguang. Therefore, Mo Rantong probably doesn't believe those words right now, but if he doesn't believe it, why does the tone sound like her? Out, track like?

Contradictory, very contradictory.

...

Mo Rantong was finally kicked out by Feng Qingshui.

However, she did not leave, but stood at the corner of the stairs, staring at Feng Qingshui's door.

She waited for about half an hour before the person came, and saw that it was almost exactly the same as Feng Qingshui, but a short-haired young man walked past her and stopped at the door of Feng Qingshui's room, his face stained with ink. With great joy, he left happily.

She took the bus back to school, and when she passed the school's confession wall, she saw a woman in a suit and leather shoes.

She knew this woman, she was the center of the meeting in the morning, she seemed to be called Luo Siqi, she was the president of a large group, she seemed to be richer and more powerful than her sweetheart.

And such a big man, what is he looking at on the confession wall?

Mo Rantong approached curiously.

Then, she turned black.