[Comprehensive film and television] peerless elegance

Qiao Ying is an out-and-out daughter-in-law, and Zhu Yingtai seems to know the details, what is their relationship?

They are both from Shangyu, and they came to Nishan Academy together, and their relationship on weekdays is not as good as two families, not to mention the fact that Qiao Ying was injured that day, and even Ma Wencai was kicked out, but stayed behind. Zhu Yingtai and "his" book boy.

"Are you engaged?" Ma Wencai frowned when he thought of this, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it."

The last time Wang Lantian peeped at Zhu Yingtai's bath, he was mistaken by his cleverness and mistook Sijiu for Zhu Yingtai, so the fact that Zhu Yingtai was a man was deeply rooted in their hearts.

Ma Wen just had a glimpse of the beautiful scenery he saw. He wished Yingtai could be seen every day, dreamed every night, and even in the future...

"Tear--" Marvin turned around in a hurry, the hem of his clothes was scratched by the wild branches on the ground, he ignored it completely, and just walked towards the dormitory with a dull head.

But when he got back to the room and saw Qiao Ying wiping his wet hair, most of Marvin's anger disappeared. He didn't know where his sullen anger came from, but he knew where to go.

The night outside the window was getting darker, and the lamp was lit in the room. The beauty under the lamp raised her eyes and stared at him with starry eyes: "Wen Cai, you came just in time, my hands are sore from wiping, come and help me."

"...Okay." She was almost spoiled by herself, and now she has learned to manipulate him, not at all the reserved and proud look she had when they first met.

The faint scent of magnolia wafted in every corner of the room, and there were two people lying side by side on the not-so-big bed. When Ma Wencai looked at the person who was close at hand, his heart suddenly calmed down. deepened.

"A Ying." Marvin suddenly called her.

"Huh?" Qiao Ying was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and let out a lazy snort in response.

Ma Wencai stretched out his hand to wrap her shattered hair that fell to the tip of her nose behind her ears, and chuckled when she saw that she was about to fall asleep at any time, and said, "I don't care who you were before, you can only be my Ma Wencai's person in the future."

Qiao Ying snorted twice again, her red lips curled up, and she replied with deep sleepiness, "I just want to be your man, too."

Fearing that she would fall asleep and not know who was next to her pillow, Ma Wen asked, "Who am I?"

The person was sleepy, and the subconscious was still there. Qiao Ying suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and subconsciously replied in a cheerful tone, "Ma Wencai, Wencai."

"Oh," Marvin couldn't help laughing, "Repeat what you just said."

"Huh? Ma Wencai?" Qiao Ying pouted and repeated vaguely.

"...The last sentence." Ma Wencai asked reluctantly.

"I just want to be you..." The voice stopped abruptly, Qiao Ying tilted her head, unable to resist Zhou Gong's call, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ma Wencai was dumb, raised his hand again, touched her face tentatively, then stroked it directly, and muttered to himself with a smile: "You said this yourself, you just want to be me, Ma Wencai." woman."

In the past two days, everyone in Nishan Academy felt that Ma Wen had changed, but they couldn't tell exactly how he had changed. He was still just as arrogant and arrogant, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Qin Jingsheng and Wang Lantian had the most say. The former survived well because he was "well-behaved and sensible", while the latter was tortured to death by Ma Wencai and was abandoned by Ma Wencai since he was caught spying on Qiao Ying's bath last time.

They found that Ma Wencai has become more clingy to Qiao Ying now. It is not enough to eat and sleep together at the same table. Even when Qiao Ying goes to the latrine, Ma Wencai has to follow him and guard the door, watching every passerby vigilantly. people.

If Qiao Ying left his sight for two or three seconds, the calm young master would keep scanning his surroundings until he saw that figure.

Qiao Ying is naturally happy with all this, what could be more joyful than being with the person he loves all the time.

But things never went smoothly. When Zhu Yingtai was chatting with Qiao Ying, Ma Wencai's cannibalistic eyes made her gradually realize that something was wrong. She realized that there was something wrong between Ma Wencai and Qiao Ying. Feeling an inexplicable feeling, Zhu Yingtai made a difficult decision when she remembered the three chapters of the agreement with Mrs. Zhu before she left.

"What?!" Qiao Ying pulled Zhu Yingtai over in panic, "Change rooms? Why? Don't you get along well with Liang Shanbo?"

Zhu Yingtai frowned unbearably, "That's great, alas, sister Ying, you also understand, I can see that you have the same thoughts about Ma Wencai."

"I," Qiao Ying wanted to deny, but her anxiety was clearly reflected in Zhu Yingtai's clear eyes, "... yes, I like literary talents."

Zhu Yingtai looked at her worriedly: "Sister Ying, don't be sad, I don't think that Ma Wencai is really not a good person, shall we find another lover for you after we go back?"

Qiao Ying took her hand, sighed lowly, and nodded resignedly after a while.

"That's great. I've already made an agreement with the head of the mountain and my teacher's wife. I will ask Yinwa Yinxin to change the house for you later, so that I can live with me. Let Shanbo... let Liang Shanbo move there and live with me." Let Marvin live."

Qiao Ying nodded again and remained silent.

She should have figured it out a long time ago, so what if she liked Marvin, it was just wishful thinking, Marvin never knew that she was a woman, never knew that she was affectionate.

However, even if Ma Wencai knew about her friendship, so what? He is Hangzhou Ma Wencai, so who is she, Qiao Ying?

He, Ma Wen, is the high-ranking pearl, and her, Qiao Ying, is just a weed in the field, how can she be worthy of it.

"Just because of my status, I want toads to eat swan meat..." Qiao Ying took out the jade pendant, and raised her hand to trace the pattern on the hanging beads under the jade pendant.

Qiao Ying smiled wryly, pulled off the hanging beads and threw them on the table, mocking herself: "A princess from the former court who lives in the folk and no one knows, might as well be a dowry maid in Shangyu Zhujiazhuang."