Liu Chengyi is a proper face control, from the fact that when he chooses a girlfriend, he always chooses Chen Xuerou, who is known as the school belle. It's just that after a long time, the original freshness has long been lost, so he can easily say the breakup.
But the delicate face that suddenly appeared in front of him really made him feel amazed for the first time. Liu Chengyi was suddenly fascinated by it, and he couldn't bear to move his eyes away from the other person.
This face is really the best-looking one he has ever seen. Liu Chengyi searched through his previous girlfriends in his memory, and after searching all of them, there is no one comparable to the girl in front of him. It's a pity that his chest is a little flat , the hair is also shorter.
Just about to say hello to the beauty, Liu Chengyi was almost shocked to death when the beauty opened her mouth.
The beauty frowned, and looked at him with distasteful eyes: "What are you doing here again, haven't you had enough fists last time?"
This... this familiar voice, this familiar flattering tone...
"You are Ling Rong?!" Liu Chengyi stared wide-eyed, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, feeling that he was frightened.
Impossible, the person in front of him that makes his heart pound is the yellow hair he hates the most
Liu Chengyi felt that his current mood seemed to be fed Xiang.
Seeing that he kept frowning and not speaking, Ling Rong thought that the other party was planning some bad idea again, and loosened his bones with his hands and fingers interlaced, and the intention to do something became more and more obvious.
[Don't...don't host, this is still a school, you will be punished for fighting!]The system made a sound in time to stop Ling Rong's little hand that was about to move. It is a host that is good at everything, but it breaks its heart because it loves to do things.
[Don't worry, I understand what you mean.]Ling Rong tilted his head slightly to one side, and his thin red lips parted slightly in an arc. It was obviously a slightly sinister smile, but no one could hate it, [As long as you're not in school, it's fine.]
Ling Rong was already secretly thinking about how to trick Liu Chengyi out and beat him up again.
Liu Chengyi, who didn't know that he might have to ask for leave again, has completely lost the ability to think now. He is obviously completely different from the young man who always bowed his head and kept silent in his memory, but he just can't deny that the beauty in front of him is real. It was Ling Rong.
In Liu Chengyi's cognition, Ling Rong is a real guy, maybe the one pulled out from under his pants is bigger than him, no, no, no, at most he is as big as him!
As a man, you must never admit defeat! Besides, he didn't believe how big Ling Rong's small body could be.
Not to mention that he and Ling Rong had just formed an incomprehensible relationship, the current situation was really unacceptable to him, and he even felt annoyed at being deceived.
He needs quiet.
Originally looking for him in a hurry, but in the end he walked back in a weak footstep. Even Ling Rong didn't understand Liu Chengyi's manipulation.
But as long as he doesn't trouble her and Qin Zhaoyang, it will be fine.
The last session in the morning was physical education class, and after running two laps panting with the class team at the end, Qin Zhaoyang realized that there was no Ling Rong in the team at all.
Realizing his gaze and couldn't help but look for that person, Qin Zhaoyang frowned and felt that he was a little strange recently, did he... pay too much attention to Ling Rong
But despite thinking this way, he still took a step in another direction very honestly, and finally found the figure teasing the cat under the shade of a tree.
Qin Chaoyang hadn't realized how terrible the habit was. He was used to being alone in the past, but now a person who radiated kindness to him suddenly appeared, and he subconsciously began to follow the light that suddenly appeared.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it has always been the most difficult to go back to frugality. He has already tasted the feeling of being cared for by others, so how could he be willing to give up.
Qin Zhaoyang approached Ling Rong unconsciously. It was completely different from other people who were flushed in the sun. Not to mention the flushed face of the boy in a simple T-shirt, he didn't even see a drop of sweat on his forehead. The fair and delicate face is more eye-catching.
Probably because he was idle and bored, Ling Rong found a long grass from nowhere, and was teasing the milk cat who often haunts the campus, and Mao Mi, who always hides from people, also played with her unexpectedly. Huan, with a pair of round eyes staring at the grass in Ling Rong's hand, as if ready to pounce on it at any moment.
Sensing the aura of a stranger, the milk cat moved a pair of small pointed ears, its originally straight back bowed, and the soft white fur on its back exploded instantly, its small head kept staring at Qin Zhaoyang's direction, Let out a vicious meow, as if trying to drive away the uninvited guest.
Noticing that it was Qin Zhaoyang who had arrived, Ling Rong smiled and touched the milk cat's head to show comfort, her voice, which was not deliberately lowered, sounded very gentle at the moment: "Hey, don't be afraid, that's your brother Chaoyang, I won't hurt you your."
Miraculously, the little guy seemed to understand it, and slowly returned to his original obedient appearance. He even rubbed against Ling Rong's palm, and then stared at Qin Zhaoyang with a pair of cat eyes, but he didn't care. The repulsive look just now.
Qin Zhaoyang felt that he might be dazzled, otherwise how could he see something similar to showing off in a cat's eyes.
"You don't go to class just to tease the cat?" Qin Zhaoyang slowly approached her when he saw that the little white and black guy next to Ling Rong's hand was not so nervous.
Ling Rong shrugged, and the corners of his lips curled up innocently: "I haven't had a few physical education classes before. If I suddenly showed my face, it would be hard to explain if the teacher noticed it instead."
With Ling Rong's face now, it is definitely the one that will be noticed immediately.
"Besides, it's still hot today, so it's so uncomfortable to be covered in stinky sweat, isn't it a little guy." Ling Rong couldn't resist the cuteness of Maomi, so he couldn't hold back for a while and masturbated on the milk cat's back A handful of hairs.
The milk cat narrowed its eyes in cooperation and meowed, its fluffy tail unconsciously wrapped around Ling Rong's slender wrist, as if enjoying the touch of a beauty.
"If you like it, why don't you take it back and keep it?" Ever since he unknowingly included Ling Rong as a friend, Qin Zhaoyang no longer insisted on his previous gloomy and indifferent appearance in front of Ling Rong.
Everyone said that he was naturally difficult to get along with, but who knew that no one was willing to understand him
"It's not convenient at home." Ling Rong said vaguely, in fact, Ling's mother was allergic to cat fur and couldn't keep these pets, so Ling Rong didn't bring the cat home directly.
Although Ling's mother would definitely follow her wishes if she spoke, but Ling Rong didn't want her mother who was so good to her to accommodate her.
Family has always been her first priority.
Realizing that she had been neglected, the milk cat meowed in dissatisfaction as if protesting, Ling Rong stroked its little head reassuringly, and then asked Qin Zhaoyang who was still standing in front of her, "Do you want to pet it?" See? The little guy is very good."
Qin Zhaoyang has never dared to get close to cats and dogs since an incident happened when he was a child, but seeing the cuteness of the milk cat under Ling Rong's hands, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere to confirm that the little guy is not disgusted After he approached, Qin Zhaoyang carefully placed his hands on the milk cat's back, feeling the warmth and softness under his hands, and a certain part of his heart couldn't help trembling for a moment.
Probably knowing that this two-legged beast would not harm him, the milk cat acted presumptuously, purring comfortably again and again.
"I still have cat food here, you can try feeding it." Passing the granular cat food in his hand to Qin Zhaoyang, after hesitating for a moment, Qin Zhaoyang still took it from Ling Rong.
He picked up a piece of cat food and brought it to the milk cat's mouth. The little guy's pink nose moved slightly. After smelling the smell, he tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked it. Rolled away, the head ate bit by bit.
Before Ling Rong, almost no one or creature had approached him so purposelessly and felt trusted. Qin Zhaoyang only felt that a certain part of his heart was incredibly soft.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]:
10 bottles of Shashibia; 5 bottles of molted chubby snake;