The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

Ling Baijin seemed very satisfied with her performance today and promised her to feed the blood-sucking insect with blood tonight.

Mu Qianxi looked at his message and felt cold and nauseous all over.

Mu Qianxi returned home, but Leng Che was nowhere to be found. She sent him many messages, but received no response, and made many phone calls, but no one answered.

Mu Qianxi asked Zhuge, and he just said that he would be back later, without revealing any other information.

She waited from noon to night, and when she woke up from a nap, she heard that he had returned.

She rushed to the study upstairs, but didn't see him.

But I caught a glimpse of a half-opened photo album on the desk, as if he had left suddenly.

Mu Qianxi walked closer and found a photo of Bai Snow in the album.

She remembered that on Qiling Mountain, Bai Snow once said that Leng Che used to take pictures of her often.

it is true.

Mu Qianxi couldn't help but flip through it.

A full book.

Why did he suddenly take it out to read? Was he reminiscing?

A sour and numb feeling surged in her heart, and Mu Qianxi's eyes dimmed.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind me, familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Who let you in?" Leng Che frowned and quickly walked forward to close the photo album. He seemed to treasure it very much and would not allow anyone else to touch it.

He changed his clothes, and if it weren't for the shocking blood in the morning reminding her, she wouldn't be able to tell that his arm was injured.

He always does this, habitually hiding his wounds.

"Leng Che, how is your hand? Have you gone to the hospital for treatment? Does it still hurt?" Mu Qianxi looked at his hand, then looked up at him, her eyes full of worry, and even her voice trembling.

He looked into her eyes coldly and felt it was ridiculous.

"Mu Qianxi, why are you asking me this? Tell me, why?" He asked in a cold voice, "Are you pretending to be worried about me now?"

Performance?

Mu Qianxi was stunned for a moment, and explained anxiously: "I didn't! I was always worried about you!"

From the moment he was injured...

She had always been worried about him.

"I'm sorry, the reason I was like that this morning was because..." But she couldn't tell the reason at all. Ling Bojin was a lunatic. If he knew about it, who knows what he would do.

His cold eyes were dark and hard to understand. He stared at her quietly, as if he had a thousand words to say, but he said nothing, just waiting for her answer. It was as if he was giving her the last chance, and also giving himself the last hope.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... As time passed, he clenched his hands tighter and tighter, and his eyes froze into ice bit by bit.

The flickering light in her eyes eventually became the hammer that struck heavily on his heart:

Because you subconsciously chose him instead of me.

I can't even tell whether the love you said to me is true or not.

Leng Che suddenly chuckled, loosened his clenched fingers, and said in a tone of utter disappointment: "It doesn't matter why, just get out."

From her hesitation, he already knew the answer.

"Leng Che, don't be angry. There are some things I can't tell you for now. I will tell you everything after everything is over." Mu Qianxi looked solemn and anxious, and kept saying, "I know what happened this morning made you feel uncomfortable, but can you please not listen to anything or look at anything, and just believe what I say to you..."

He was completely unaware of what Leng Nianran knew. The two of them were like people with a common secret, but he was excluded, like a third party.

This feeling is like a hemp rope tightly wrapped around the heart, stuffy and painful.

"Get out!" Leng Che suddenly raised his voice and said resolutely, "I told you to get out! Can't you hear me?"

It was the first time that Mu Qianxi heard him speak to her so loudly and in such a sharp tone.

In the past, when she made him angry, he would just repeat her name repeatedly.

She was so frightened that her body trembled and her eyes turned red. However, she did not move at all. Instead, she tilted her neck and looked at him stubbornly, saying loudly: "I won't leave! Unless I die, you carry me out horizontally!"

"What?" Leng Che laughed in anger. If eyes could bind people, he would have tied her up and thrown her out. A cold voice squeezed out from between his clenched teeth, questioning, "Mu Qianxi, why do you keep pestering me?"

She looked at him directly without hiding anything and answered without any hesitation: "I like you, because I like you, Leng Che."

Lying and still lying.

She clearly said that she was the best at lying.

But I still believed her lies again and again.

This time, he didn't want to listen.

He just sneered and said in a deep voice: "You still want to act? Okay, then I'll act with you."

"You like me, then what? How are you going to act?" Leng Che questioned, his cold eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, suppressing the resentment that was about to burst out, and suddenly approached step by step...