[Pretender] Manchun Resentment

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Smiling and expressionless are both his masks, one is used to deal with strangers, and the other is used to deal with himself, leaving no one behind.

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It's really boring, let's go back and clean the Mingtai as a pastime.The young master of the Ming family thought about it indifferently, but stopped when Kankan walked to the school gate.

"Hey!!!!!! Come down quickly!!!" Minglou frowned, and shouted harshly, what happened in the school again?He wanted to pretend he didn't hear him and walked aside, but seeing the people coming and going stopped and looked in his direction curiously, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed, now that there is going to be a re-election, is it the president of the student union? Can stand by?

He felt so ashamed that he maintained a smiling face and pretended to be enthusiastic, and almost moved towards the source of the sound.

After falling from the wintersweet tree, he encountered the greatest injustice in his life.

It was a little girl with a blue dress on her upper body and a black umbrella skirt on her lower body. The blue short-sleeved improved clothes were also stitched with delicate buttons.

Looking at her age, she should look like a school girl, with two small braids tied behind her head, small lips, small face, but a very loud voice.

At this time, she was stepping on a thick branch on the top of the wintersweet tree, and she was stepping on the gap of the school's carved window. Enough for something.

Minglou subconsciously looked up, only to see two slender and tender legs that were parted and exposed to the air.

It's terrible!He quickly lowered his head.

"What are you doing! Come and help!" The girl on the tree found someone under the wall and called out in a rough voice.

"What are you doing?" Minglou didn't dare to look up.

"There's a cat up there that can't get down! I want to save it, but I don't dare to touch furry animals." The girl replied confidently, but Minglou couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of thing is this?He tilted his head and squinted his eyes trying to look at the wall, only to see a mess of dirty hair and a tail tapping the roof tiles regularly.

"Are you afraid that you will go up again!" He shouted blankly, not knowing what to do, but he forgot that such a posture is not suitable for chatting.

The cat may have been frightened, and with a cry, it jumped from the girl's head to the plum tree, then jumped down nimbly and ran away.

...so why are you going up there?

"Cat down, you should be able to come down."

"I, I, I, I, I can't." The girl looked around, and found that the branches were shaking dangerously. She was timid, how dare she go back the same way!The only foothold around was the broad shoulders of the senior, and she jumped on Minglou without notifying him in advance.

Minglou was caught off guard, hugged the girl's waist and fell hard to the ground, the falling plum blossoms slapped his face.

The skirt was also opened, but the school girl didn't know it, but he blushed and hurriedly folded it for her.What a fool!

"So why on earth are you going up there!" Afraid of cats and heights, but still doing this, she is still a girl!The eldest lady in the school is not like this!

"If it were me, I would also hope that others would come to save me." The girl sat on his waist with her eyebrows bent.

That afternoon, Minglou found out that she was the teacher's niece, Miss Wang Manchun.

Wang Fuqu is a very good teacher and a very good economist. Regardless of his academic achievements, just the doors and horizons he brought to himself are unforgettable for him.

At least he could tell himself that he really admired this teacher at that time.

Ever since the little girl met him that day, she hid behind the window every day when he was in class, making faces at Minglou as if no one else could see him.

He didn't look sideways at first, but the more he ignored her, the more she went too far, and even wrote a love letter in his essay textbook behind the teacher's back, and even used some famous poems. She didn't understand the meaning, so she wrote them all up, and there were typos. Minglou had no choice but to correct the typos for her every night at the desk.Two more notebooks were prepared, one was for transcribing homework, and the other was placed deep in the drawer. She secretly rubbed her handwriting on translucent sulfuric acid paper and recorded it in the notebook. The online book was more than half full.

Wang Manchun copied these few lines from time to time, most of which were poems written by Nalan Rongruo in the Qing Dynasty and Tang Xianzu in the Yuan Dynasty.

[I don't know where the love starts and then goes deep, and the fate doesn't know the depth. 】

[It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, but like this, they are all ruined.What a beautiful day, what a beautiful day, who's house is a place to enjoy!]

[The hard work is the most pity for the sky and the moon, the night is like a ring, and every night is a decision. 】

[Lovesickness looks at each other but not blind date, for whom is spring. 】

[If life is only as it was first seen, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan. 】

[When the love is strong, the love turns thin, and now I am really regretful and passionate, and it is heartbroken to look back, and the tears are stolen. 】"Smelly girl!" He looked at the crooked poems and smiled, "You know what it means when love becomes strong and turns weak!"

But they never expected that these verses would come true one by one during the days when they met. (That's why people don't set up flags casually.)

"What on earth are you going to do?" He said angrily when he was almost discovered by the teacher once.Man Chun was not afraid, she clinged to him affectionately and hugged him.

"Senior brother, let's go on a date~" He didn't know what to do at that time, he turned his back to her like an old man, waving like chasing a cat,

"Go, go, go. I don't have time to mess around with you." Wang Manchun could only be heard shouting from behind,

"I won't give up!! I will pester you to death! Minglou!" He walked away slowly with his hands behind his back, but a smile leaked from the corner of his mouth. If he knew that a year later, the legs of the girl in front of him would be covered with Mud, hair sticking to his face, saying the same thing, maybe, he will start a little more cautiously.

Or not to get contaminated in the first place.

No!Definitely going to start!Because, with such a warm smile, such blazing feelings, how can a person who is about to freeze to death escape?

"I will pester you to death, Minglou."

Juvenile Minglou Extra Story: Don't miss the butterfly's good time.

Love is a word that cannot be touched.

Minglou fell faster than he expected.

The rough girl who haunted him every day suddenly stopped coming one day, not clinging to him at the school gate, not waiting secretly outside the classroom door, nothing, nothing.

Minglou thought about it for a moment and then sneered. There were many ups and downs in his heart, and over time, he was also used to guessing others with the greatest malice.There was a faint disappointment in my heart, did I believe in the wrong person again?No!He didn't fall, so don't worry about it.

Play hard to get.This method is not despicable, nor will it cause any bad consequences.But what hurts my heart is that this little girl still used tricks after all, Minglou felt that after all, he set her too high.

If you don't come, you won't come, and no one will wait for you, and no one will look for you, and no one will look forward to you.I hope you change your tactics as soon as possible, Wang Manchun, don't make me lose my patience.

Thinking like this, he still sat in the classroom from dawn to dawn, and finally walked away, pretending to be nothing in front of the teacher, maintaining normality in front of the classmates, but Ah Cheng still saw something.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" He was very worried, and when he was worried, he was worried that something would happen.

For three days, she disappeared for three full days.She is not from this campus, and Minglou is holding it, and refuses to look for her, nor ask her which dormitory

of.

One day was clear and cloudy, one day was cloudy, and one day was pouring rain.

Finally, when that day came, I saw her smiling at the school gate holding a small bag from a distance, and it was cloudy and rainy.Minglou restrained his breathing, and tried his best to press down step by step, slowly and steadily, but it was useless, he kept a straight face, but he could hear his black leather shoes Creaking and screaming, calling the little girl to turn her face away.

Come on, come on!look at me!i want to hug you.

But in his mind he was thinking,

Come on, come on, look at me, see how I treat you coldly.

Insincere words, he can even deceive people's brains.

But she didn't, Wang Manchun was happily chatting with a boy whose back was turned to him with a full smile, such a face covered with light, and the big black eyes were so beautiful!But when she stopped looking at him... It was a strong wind that day, making her sleeves flutter, and the skirt with wide sleeves seemed to carry her away like a butterfly.

One day she will leave me, Ming Lou thinks so, Man Chun will abandon me sooner or later.

He shook his head suddenly, and his smile completely let go.

Because he saw that the boy who had a good chat with Wang Manchun was Mingcheng.

Ah Cheng.

Wang Manchun saw him at this moment, and rushed towards him affectionately, talking to Minglou about what he had learned about Minglou from Ah Cheng.In front of the school gate, it was still after school, of course, he would definitely avoid it normally, at least he held down the hand she extended.

But today, he hugged his soft body with his back, and let her cling to her, only showing a gentle smile of relief.

"Ah Cheng, don't tell Eldest Sister." Ah Cheng stared blankly at this handsome elder brother who always had a straight face and smiled brightly as he planted a kiss on the girl's cheek.

That was the most sincere smile he saw, the eldest brother outside the Ming Mansion.

Since you can't fool your own heart, why bother doing useless work?

Then there is the love between the two.

Minglou often reads under a tree, drawing key signs.Man Chun rested her head on his chest, or threaded threads, or threaded needles.

"I want to embroider a handkerchief for you," the little girl said vowedly,