Thinking of Yun Xia, Lu Ming couldn't help feeling a little complicated.
Her grandfather saved herself with his life, so in order to repay the kindness of saving his life, he took her with him all the way.
Shen Qingqing bullied her, but he didn't intervene.
Since he only owed her grandpa one life, it was good to keep her alive.
Whether he is bullied or not is not his business.
At that time, he had an inexplicable affection for Shen Qingqing, so he naturally didn't want to make trouble because of Yun Xia.
But now that he has come back to his senses, he just feels that everything is wrong.
How could he be interested in that kind of woman? Shen Qingqing didn't fit his idea at all.
In fact, Yun Xia didn't fit her. She used to be too weak, but now she is so vicious that she likes to play pranks. This kind of personality didn't attract him either.
But the scene just now flashed through Lu Ming's mind - when Shen Qingqing was about to pretend to faint, the white and soft girl bared her canine teeth viciously, looking... a little cute.
It seemed that she was arrogant and vicious coming out of her bones, but her appearance was soft and cute, forming a strange contrast.
Inexplicably, very attractive.
He walked to the front of the bus, lowered his eyes slightly and hesitated for a few seconds, then pursed his lips and opened the door.
Maybe they need to have a good chat.
His affection for Shen Qingqing is too inexplicable, if it was really used by some means... shouldn't it be explained
Lu Ming opened the car door with deep eyes.
Yan Zhuo was leaning on the back seat.
He sat in another seat next to Yun Xia, silently lowering his eyes, wrapping his fingertips around his strand of silver hair, thinking about when to cut it off.
Silver hair is also the result of body mutation, too long is inconvenient and annoying.
Every time I become a child, the silver hair has to be dragged out for a long time, and I will trip over it, so I have to hug it silently every time before walking.
The boy leaned against the seat, his silver hair pouring down like quicksilver.
His slender fingers rested casually on the back of the chair, the fingertips hanging down were white, with well-defined joints.
Hearing the sound, Yan Zhuo opened his gray pupils and looked over indifferently.
A person came up from the car door, with a calm expression at first, but when he saw the boy in the bus, he stopped immediately.
The eyes of the two met.
Lu Ming opened his eyes wide in surprise, staring blankly at the beautiful silver-haired boy for a while, unable to recover.
Seeing his long silver-gray hair, which was exactly the same as that of the little zombie, Lu Ming immediately realized something, but was too shocked to be sure.
His eyes moved back and forth between the boy and Yun Xia, but his eyes gradually became condensed.
"Who are you?" He asked coldly.
As he asked, he had already stepped over and walked straight to the sleeping Demon King.
The boy next to him narrowed his pupils slightly, his originally peaceful and well-behaved face seemed to have been touched by a switch of displeasure, his brows were slightly furrowed, he raised his slender white hands, and casually stood in front of the girl.
He raised his fair chin slightly, his pupils narrowed coldly.
The gray and white beautiful color is like a touch of cold white on a moonlit night, revealing a radiant coldness.
When the little zombie is well-behaved, his temperament is soft, but when he is unhappy, his cold pupils are intimidating.
Lu Ming stopped and looked back, feeling a little strangely irritable, and his expression became more and more cold, "Get out of the way. I grew up with her childhood sweetheart, how about you? Do you need to stop in front?"
The zombie boy tilted his head slightly.
But it was an unyielding gesture, with a low voice, malicious and cold: "I care about you? Xia Xia didn't say that I want you to die, but if you take a step closer to her, I can make you have no bones left."
(end of this chapter)