Goddess routine

Pulled by Tang Wenxian, pushing the wheelchair and jogging all the way to the playground, the crowded crowd in the morning had almost dispersed, only twos and threes chatting together on the green lawn.

It seems that the school made the decision in consideration of the students' first day of military training and being tossed up so early in the morning that they didn't even have breakfast.

Although the school leaders were benevolent and righteous once in a while, they were all astigmatized, who would they give this wheelchair to!What's more, before she came back, she forgot to ask Ji Meiren, who owns this wheelchair, how can she find the owner of the wheelchair if she is looking for a needle in a haystack?

Thinking about it, Mo Xiaobei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Tang Wenxian in embarrassment, "Student Tang, do you know the owner of this wheelchair... Uh... I forgot to ask Classmate Ji just now..."

Tang Wenxian ignored her, his gaze was like a torch, and his eyes wandered around the playground, obviously looking for someone.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaobei had no choice but to stand on the spot in embarrassment without speaking. After a long time, she was so dizzy from the sun on her head that she couldn't bear it anymore. She could only think about it and say, "Uh...... , everyone has almost left, even if we know who this wheelchair belongs to, where can we find someone? Otherwise, let's go back first and deposit our things in—hey, Classmate Tang!"

Before she could finish speaking, Tang Wenxian had already pushed the wheelchair like an arrow from the string and strode towards the south side of the playground.

There, two sycamore trees with luxuriant branches and huge trunks were planted, and two newly painted park benches were placed under the shade of the trees. Several girls stood there laughing and talking, and the laughter spread far away. , she could hear it from the gate of the playground.

Seeing her passing by, Mo Xiaobei had no choice but to follow her. When she got closer, she realized that there were not only a few girls there, but also a boy wearing a royal blue shirt sitting on the bench. It's just that he was sitting down and was covered by several girls standing in front of him, so he couldn't find her from a distance.

"Hey, classmate, which class do you belong to? Why did you stay here alone when you were injured? Do you need our help?"

"Student, do you want to drink water? I see that you have been sitting here for a long time. It must be too hot?"

The chirping voices of the girls seemed even more noisy when she approached. As the saying goes, three women are worth [-] ducks. Under the noisy voices of so many girls, the boy was not impatient and just laughed. She shook her head, "I appreciate your kindness. I am waiting for someone, and someone will take me back. Students, you should go back to eat first."

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes and inadvertently saw Mo Xiaobei and the others behind the girls, his eyes lit up, he pointed at them with a smile and said, "Look, the person who brought me something is here, all beautiful sisters and sisters, go back Have a good meal and rest, don't delay your afternoon military training."

When he said this, the girls naturally saw the wheelchair pushed by Tang Wenxian's hands, and had no reason to stay any longer, so they reluctantly left.

When they all left, the full face of the person sitting on the bench was revealed: fair skin, tall nose, handsome eyebrows, although sitting, but straight back, it seems that the height will not be less than 1.8 Mi, a boy with a sunny and handsome appearance.

I can't blame so many girls for pestering him just now, such boys are indeed attractive.

But Mo Xiaobei can't like him, the reason is quite simple.

The boy in front of him had a stud pierced in his left ear, and the sunlight shone in through the gaps in the emerald green sycamore leaves, reflecting on his indigo silver ear studs, adding a sense of frivolity for no reason.

Her mother told her that frivolous men are the best at deceiving girls, and they can't be trusted to like them.

"Student Tang, you really came."

Just as Mo Xiaobei was thinking, the boy in front of him suddenly spoke. He rested his hands on the back of the chair, leaned on the chair lazily and looked at Tang Wenxian in front of him. . "I guessed that it would be you who came to return the things."

"Return the wheelchair to you." Tang Wenxian ignored him, said blankly, and turned around to pull Mo Xiaobei away.

"Wait!" A voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting her steps.

Tang Wenxian didn't turn his head back, "We have returned the wheelchair, is there anything else Zhou can do?"

"Tang Wenxian, please stay away from Lingyu in the future."

"Why, why?" Hearing this, Tang Wenxian froze, and then turned around with a sneer, "Does Zhou classmate think of himself as the young master of some family? Can you control other people's freedom?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you, but if what you do hurts Ling Yu, I will never let you go!"

The low and hoarse voice of the adolescent boy echoed faintly in the air. Mo Xiaobei held his heart, swallowed, and quietly listened to the inexplicable conversation between the two.

Why does she feel that the atmosphere between these two people is a bit tense?

"Hehe." Tang Wenxian sneered twice, staring fixedly at the handsome boy with two clusters of angry flames in his eyes.

She pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and asked lightly, "Zhou Xuan, why don't you let me go?"

"Tang Wenxian, don't think I don't know what dirty thoughts you are hiding." Standing up with a cane, and looking down at her slightly, Zhou Xuan also sneered, "Tang Wenxian, forget about being a pervert yourself, don't treat Ling Yu Drag her into the water, let me tell you, she is the princess that our family has loved since childhood, if you let your dirty thoughts spread, believe it or not..."

"How about it, kill me? Do you have the guts to pay your life?" Before he could finish speaking, Tang Wenxian interrupted him by speaking before him.

Looking at him neither humble nor overbearing, he smiled very brightly, "Don't think that you have the upper hand because you are a man. Other people's likes and dislikes don't matter to you. You should take care of yourself first, and then me!"

After finishing speaking, she quickly took a step forward, pressed against his ear and blew air-conditioning, "Yes, I like Ji Lingyu, but that is also between me and her, why do you care about me, and what is the relationship between her and you ? Even if you confess successfully and become lovers with her, as long as you are not married and have no legal relationship, don't worry about what I think about her!"

Zhou Xuan was furious when he heard it, he had never seen such a thick-skinned person, what does it mean that this is her own business!

Recently, the online atmosphere has become more tolerant, so she can say that she is gay?Is this still something to be proud of?Could it be that she thinks this kind of feeling is right, so it is right to involve Ling Yu and let others look at her with strange eyes?

"Then let me tell you, I don't care who you like or want to have this kind of relationship with, but that person must not be Ling Yu! Tang Wenxian, if you really think about Ling Yu, you really like her, you You should stay away from her! Do you think homosexuality is a piece of shit, or something to glorify your ancestors? Do you need to let the whole world know that you are a damn gay?"

He stared at her passionately and spoke, his face was even flushed with excitement, and his veins were piled up.

But Tang Wenxian suddenly found it funny, and didn't bother to argue with him.

This is probably the feeling of playing the piano to a cow.

"Damn it, it's better not to say it casually. Classmate Zhou doesn't even think about it. There are so many prisoners in the prison, gangsters, murderers, which one of them is not heinous, and which one should not be killed? Excuse me, Classmate Zhou, what do I do?" What, can be comparable to them, in exchange for you to say damn it?"

Zhou Xuan was instantly blocked by her words. He wanted to say something, but his mind was already filled with anger. He couldn't find the right words for a while, so he could only grit his teeth unwillingly, and looked at her with red eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "In short, you'd better stay away from her!"

"Then you can't control me." Smiling, Tang Wenxian shrugged his shoulders, "Who I like and who I want to get close to is my own business and my freedom. It's better for Zhou to manage himself well. "

After finishing speaking, she ignored Zhou Xuan's even more angry expression after hearing this, and calmly took Mo Xiaobei's arm, "Let's go, what can we say to this kind of person?"

Mo Xiaobei was dragged away by her in a daze, until she got outside the playground and arrived at the antique gazebo not far from their dormitory, when she regained her senses.

What did she hear just now?Classmate Tang actually likes Classmate Ji, that handsome boy named Zhou Xuan also likes Classmate Ji, so, did she just witness the scene of "love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet each other"?

Mo Xiaobei suddenly felt a chill coming from her body, which made her shiver involuntarily.

God, she always feels that she knows too much, will she be silenced?

"What are you thinking? Think I'm going to kill you to silence you?"

She was thinking wildly, when suddenly Tang Wenxian's cold voice came from her ear, which made her take a step back in fright.

Seeing her staring at him warily, Tang Wenxian suddenly felt that she was very funny, so he went to sit in the gazebo calmly, and said to her, "Would you like to sit down?"

Seeing her hesitation, she smiled again, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in killing people. Besides, it's not a big deal. Why don't I dare to make it public?"

Mo Xiaobei rubbed his frightened heart and felt relieved, but when he saw Tang Wenxian's nonchalant expression, he felt something was wrong. She sits opposite.

Seeing this, Tang Wenxian smiled, "Why, are you afraid of me? Am I a scourge?"

"No..." Mo Xiaobei squeezed the railing of the gazebo, swallowed and said, "It's just...just..."

Tang Wenxian smiled slightly, "Well, your reaction is also normal. If some people heard these words, they might immediately publicize them, ruining my reputation and receiving all criticism."