Black Heart Heroine Falls in Love with Me [Quick Transmigration]

At the press conference, reporters from various media outlets were excited, and President Lin proposed in public. This is definitely enough to kill the public for a week.

Soon, the headline on the Internet quickly changed to——

"The former rival and enemy turned into a lover, President Lin proposed to Gu's daughter on the spot"

"The down-and-out daughter Gu Qingqing counterattacks the road to face-slapping"

"They are not favored, but love bravely"

"..."

After saying the words of marriage proposal, Lin Xingge left the venue.

She stood at the door of her house with trepidation, not daring to open the door for a long time.

At the same time, Mo Sheng was hugging the pile of good things that Gu Guocheng gave her, sitting on the bed in the bedroom and looking at them one by one.

A sinister smile appeared on Mo Sheng's face, and he said to himself: "I like to call you baby so much, I'll let you call it all at once!"

Lin Xingge opened the door and came in, but did not see Mo Sheng.

Turning around, I found that Mo Sheng was washing his hands in the bathroom of the bedroom. His hands were covered with white bubbles. He washed them very carefully, rubbing every corner for a while.

Lin Xingge licked his dry lips, "Did you... watch the live broadcast of today's press conference?"

Mo Sheng turned his head with a dazed expression.

"What press conference is live?"

Lin Xingge's face instantly collapsed, full of disappointment.

Mo Sheng turned off the faucet, shook off the water droplets on his hands, and slowly approached Lin Xingge.

She was wearing a long white shirt today, with the corset looming inside.

Lin Xingge's eyes wandered, and the sound of "thump, thud, thud" was especially loud in the small and cramped space.

Mo Sheng unbuttoned her shirt one by one, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone, and the necklace Lin Xingge gave her sparkled.

"I don't know what that 'Baby' guy thinks. But..."

She hooked Lin Xingge's neck and imprinted on the other's lips.

"Miss Ben can consider it, and be tied by your chain."

Lin Xingge's dark eyes instantly ignited dots of flames, which soon joined together and turned into a raging fire.

She embraced Mo Sheng's waist, and suddenly kissed the soft and pink lips in front of her.At first, it was soft and gentle, but gradually, the lips and tongue became entangled, and there was a fiery sound, and the gasping sound became more and more obvious.

Mo Sheng did not forget the "surprise" he wanted to give Lin Xingge.

Taking a few steps forward, he pushed the person down on the big bed covered with wine red sheets.

Lin Xingge was caught with both hands and fixed above his head.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her peach blossom eyes were full of water.

Mo Sheng clung to her ear and said softly: "Miss Ben will love you very much today."

The tip of the tongue touched the cool earlobe, and the person under him trembled.

Wherever the feathers touched, they trembled and tightened, leaving faint spots.

Mo Sheng looked at Lin Xingge's appearance of forbearance, fascination, and indulgence, and he was extremely satisfied.

Therefore, I feel the joy of exploration more and more.

With Mo Sheng's tireless efforts, Lin Xingge was defeated.

It was only then that she realized that there would be a day when she would be completely controlled by one person.However, this feeling seems to be not bad.

A white light suddenly appeared, when the bow formed a ball.

Lin Xingge kept repeating the word "A Sheng" in his mouth, his love was lingering and hot.

………………

The next morning.

Rarely, Mo Sheng opened his eyes before Lin Xingge.

She was used to sleeping in Lin Xingge's arms, and she was in this sleeping position at this time.

Mo Sheng turned around, brushed Lin Xingge's face lightly with his palm, the other's eyelashes trembled, he buried his head in Mo Sheng's arms and rubbed it, his soft and coquettish voice made people's hearts flutter: "Don't make trouble, sleep again one time."

A contented smile appeared on Mo Sheng's face, and he kissed Lin Xingge's forehead.

Then he climbed out of bed softly and stretched himself by the window.

Mo Sheng took a long breath of fresh air.

"Last night, I was tired of walking songs, so let's make up for her with a love breakfast today!"

After washing up, Mo Sheng took the lipstick and wrote the words "My Walking Song" on the mirror, and drew a heart.

He covered his mouth and let out a "chi chi" laugh.

However, when she lowered her head, she saw that her body was dissipating little by little.

foot.

calves.

thigh.

hands.

All floating in the air.

Mo Sheng had a shocked expression.

Until the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Xingge never woke up later than eight o'clock before.

This time, it was a long sleep.

She felt that the light was a little dazzling, and her eyelids were narrowed, and it was already bright.

Lin Xingge sat up, thinking of what happened last night, buried his face in his knees, did not lift up for a long time, and smiled very shyly.

No matter how indifferent she is in front of outsiders, she is also a daughter who needs to be loved and cared for.

You have a place to go physically and mentally, how can you not be shy because of this sweet shackles?

Lin Xingge walked into the bathroom, and saw the red heart on the mirror at a glance, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

As she walked over, she couldn't help but want to touch the red heart, but she was afraid of rubbing it.

Finally, carefully retract your hand.

After Lin Xingge washed up, he looked around for Mo Sheng's shadow, with a sweet smile on his face.

Not long after, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Lin Xingge picked up the phone and dialed the number of "Gu Qingqing".

A mechanically cold female voice came: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty..."

Lin Xingge's expression gradually froze.

stiff.

without any temperature.

She frantically dialed the non-existent number.

Search all corners of the house.

"A Sheng."

"Don't make trouble."

"A Sheng."

Lin Xingge grabbed the phone and fell in front of the mirror, trembling all over.

Many memories that did not belong to this body flooded in, making her have a splitting headache.

Lin Xingge slowly raised his head, his eyes were scarlet.

She braced herself.

Sweeping fingertips over what remains on the mirror, the silent love expressed with lipstick.

"I'll never lose you again."

Lin Xingge murmured in a low voice.

Everything around it began to crumble and collapse.

turned into dust.

Lin Xingge also drifted away like Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng opened his eyes again, and there was also a mirror in front of him, but the style was slightly old.

She rubbed her swollen eye sockets and looked at herself in the mirror, very surprised.

The little girl in the mirror was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with immature and youthful eyes.

Mo Sheng discovered that she had returned to eight years ago.

Her, 17 years old.

——"Hello, dear host, this is the 404 Xueba system. I am Han Meimei, your study steward."

Isn't Han Meimei the name of a little girl in an elementary school English textbook?

Mo Sheng: "..."

This doesn't sound like a serious system...

Mo Sheng only remembered that she had received the news of Lin Xingge's accident just after she returned to China—Lin Xingge fell down the stairs, hit her head, was unconscious, and most likely became a vegetative state.

Mo Sheng patted his head.

Now, what's going on

She... passed through

"Tuantuan, it's time to eat!"

The old man's call came from outside the door.

Tuantuan is Mo Sheng's nickname.

Mo Sheng's eyes filled with tears instantly, this is... grandma's voice.

In my memory, my grandmother died of illness when she was 22 years old.

Since then, I can no longer hear my grandma's voice, nor can I eat the meals made by my grandma.

Mo Sheng often regrets that he didn't spend more time with his grandmother before.

Dreaming back at midnight, dreaming of the time when the mother-in-law and grandson were together, I would wake up with tears streaming down my face.

Today, the old man is still full of anger.

Mo Sheng hurriedly washed his face and wiped away the tears on his face.

She pushed open the door, and the room was filled with the aroma of walnut sesame rice paste and soy milk.

This is the exclusive secret breakfast that grandma used to prepare for her.

Mo Sheng endured the soreness in her eyes and nose, and sat at the table, watching the old man put a small bowl with a handle in front of her, and there was a small spoon for children in it.

Almost graduated from high school, grandma still treats her like a child.

Mo Sheng's eyes were bent into two crescents, and he said sweetly: "Thank you, grandma."

Mo Sheng's grandmother's surname is Jiang, and her first name is Xiangdong, which sounds like a man's name.People in that era all worshiped the Chairman, and it was popular to use the word "Dong" in their names, regardless of whether they were boys or girls.

That is a sign of a generation.

Although Jiang Xiangdong's education level is not high, he is really good to this granddaughter.

When he was young, his parents were busy with work, and Mo Sheng was basically brought up by his grandmother.

One year before the college entrance examination, Mo Sheng's mother took the old man home to help take care of her daughter's daily life.The old man is naturally very happy, and cooks the dishes that his granddaughter likes every day.

The old lady cheerfully brought up the soaked soy milk, and said, "Tuantuan, eat first, and then I'll fry an egg for you."

"Don't bother." Mo Sheng waved his hand, "This is enough."

The old lady said angrily: "You child, don't worry about it. It's time to grow your body, you should eat more. Study hard in the last year and try to get into the Imperial Capital University."

"Yes." Mo Sheng nodded obediently, "I will."

In the minds of the old people, those who can take the entrance examination of the God Capital University are the most powerful people.

Listening to the sizzling sound of fried eggs in the kitchen, Mo Sheng finally couldn't hold back the tears that slipped from his eyes, dripped into the bowl, and splashed a few small splashes.

After breakfast, Mo Sheng walked towards the door step by step, turning his head and confirming again and again: "Grandma, you will make me Kung Pao Chicken tonight, right?"

"Hi! You have asked this question five times, can grandma lie to you!" The old lady rolled her eyes, "I never thought you were such a greedy little cat before!"

Mo Sheng scratched his head embarrassingly, "I'm growing my body now!"

The old lady poured cold water mercilessly, "At your age, you have almost developed, and you will basically be shaped in the future."

Mo Sheng: "..." The old man changed everything he said, and he turned his face and refused to recognize what he said just now!

Coming to the long-lost campus, Mo Sheng was still a little uncomfortable.

On the way, the system named "Han Meimei" showed her a panel with several skills and corresponding values, and each skill was marked with a level.

Small print: Every 60 points increase to one level.

memory lv1: 59

Stamina lv1: 30

Social lv5: 249

Charm lv6: 301

Listening lv3: 175

Helpful Points: 0

Love from Ome lv0: -1000

Mo Sheng was very dissatisfied, and asked: "How can my memory and physical strength be so low! I am the first in my age!"

——"Because after the age of 25, all functions will gradually decline! A young body can't cover up your old heart!"

Mo Sheng twitched her brows twice, and asked again: "I don't care about the previous ones, but what the hell is the favor from Qingmei, why is it still negative 1000!"

——"Because the host is in a cold war with Lin Xingge!"

Memories go back to third grade.

At that time, a little girl was transferred to Mo Sheng's class, like a doll.

That was the first time she and Lin Xingge met.

I can't remember exactly how the two got together, but in short, they were best friends from elementary school to high school.

But when they were in the third year of high school, the two had a big fight and almost had a cold war for a whole semester.

Over the past few years, Mo Sheng has obscured the reason for their cold war.

——"The host please work hard to get the favor of Qingmeilin Xingge to unlock more functions."

"What kind of dog system? I'm a person in my twenties, why do I want to be favored by a child?" Mo Sheng rolled his eyes, "Isn't it my duty to pet her?"

Fine.

The system got stuck.

——"If the host needs it, please call 'Han Meimei' in your mind to wake up the system."

The corner of Mo Sheng's mouth twitched, deeply suspecting that he was having a strange dream due to too much pressure recently.

——"The host has to work harder today!"

Just after seven o'clock, when Mo Sheng stepped into the classroom, only a few seats were still vacant.

This is the science class A of Qingcheng No. 35 High School. According to the average ranking of the second year of high school, the top [-] students are selected to form this class. The overall strength is very strong, and the students are more self-disciplined than other classes.

However, there are children of this age who do not like to do homework in any class.

Two or three boys who can be close to the top 35 by their flexible minds are writing in the corner, making up for yesterday's homework.

"Hey! Hey! The monitor is here!"

Hearing the reminder from the person next to him, the boys who made up their homework all brushed and stopped writing, glanced at Mo Sheng, slowly moved the homework down, and quickly stuffed it into the hole on the table.

Put your hands down and continue to mend.

Mo Sheng: "..."

Did they think she couldn't find out like this?

This is too obvious...

But after all, Mo Sheng's mentality was already an adult, and he didn't want to expose them, so he turned a blind eye and sat in his seat, casually took a book and put it on the table.

Mo Sheng and Lin Xingge have been sitting at the same table since junior high school, until they had a big fight in the summer vacation of the second year of high school, and when the third year of high school started, Lin Xingge sat behind her.

Her current deskmate is a short-haired girl who wears glasses. She doesn't talk much on weekdays and only studies silently. She is a typical academic bully.

The short-haired deskmate pursed her lips and took out an exercise book.

"Squad leader, I don't know how to answer a question, can you explain it to me?"

"Yes." Mo Sheng agreed habitually.

However, when he saw the title, Mo Sheng was stunned.

She went abroad as an exchange student when she was in college, and later she studied in combination with masters and doctorates. She has a solid knowledge system framework and practical theories in her mind.

But she has completely forgotten the solutions to these basic application problems in high school.

As for the sin function... the cos function...

Mo Sheng was about to refuse, when a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Get points for helping others, you can unlock the mall and buy gold finger props!"

Mo Sheng: "How many points can be unlocked?"

——"Only 10 points for the first three days, super discount! After three days, you need three times the points to unlock it!"

Mo Sheng sighed, "But I don't know how to do this question!"

——"Don't worry about the host, Han Meimei has prepared an exclusive little black room for you to learn. Once you enter, you can't exit unless you complete the prescribed tasks. The good news is that one hour in the little black room corresponds to one minute in the real world!"

Mo Sheng thought about it, based on her foundation, she should be able to do it after studying a question for an hour.

She nodded at the tablemate with short hair, "Okay, let me take a look."

Mo Sheng entered the small black room. In addition to the table, there is also a touch screen, on which is the question just now.

When Mo Sheng sat upright, a villain appeared on the screen. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm your exclusive tutor Han Meimei. You can call me miss Han."

Mo Sheng: "..."

What kind of sand sculpture system is this...

System: "This student, please respect the teacher, don't scold the teacher in your heart!"

Mo Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Han, please continue."

The villain on the screen took out a pointer, pointed to the question on the screen and said: "The difficulty of this question is to make an auxiliary line. eh is equal to 10/10 of cosβ, and fh is equal to 6/3 of sinβ... So, when When β is equal to [-]/[-] of π or β is equal to [-]/[-] of π, it is the shortest distance.”

Although Mo Sheng yawned when he heard it, he was better at understanding. After listening to the system once, he grasped the key points.

After I figured out this question, only 20 minutes passed.

In order not to lose track of class today, Mo Sheng dug out the recent learning content from the course progress column on the screen.

In the third year of senior high school, there is basically no new knowledge to master. The main thing is to consolidate the knowledge of the first and second year of senior high school and fill in the knowledge framework.

Mo Sheng is a medical student. After a few glances at physics and chemistry, he basically understood the subject, but when he saw the subject of Chinese, he was completely dumbfounded.

Last night's homework seemed to be memorizing an ancient essay.

However... She didn't have any impression in her mind.

What's more, I haven't memorized such awkward words for several years, and I can't remember it after reading it several times.

When the time came for the small black room, she was forcibly cleared out.I wanted to re-enter, but was ruthlessly rejected by the system.

——"During the school period, the small black room can only be used for one hour. After school, it can be used for an unlimited time. Please use your spare time to wander in the ocean of knowledge!"

Mo Sheng rubbed the center of her eyebrows, she really wanted to hit someone now.

Seeing this, the short-haired girl asked, "Squad leader, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I've finished reading the question, and I'll tell you now." Mo Sheng put his finger on the exercise, "Here's an auxiliary line, we know..."

After finishing a question, it was already 07:30.

The class teacher stepped into the classroom on time.

The head teacher of Class A of Senior Three was a middle-aged man whose hairline moved back to the top of his head. His forehead and crown were shiny.

Because his name happened to be Li Ding, the classmates affectionately called him "Guangmingding".

After Li Ding came in, the noisy classroom fell silent for an instant, and a second later, everyone began to read the text aloud.

The man walked to the podium, saw the empty seat behind Mo Sheng, and frowned.

At [-]:[-], Lin Xingge appeared at the door of the classroom and gave a report.

There was obvious displeasure in Li Ding's voice, "Why are you here so late?"

Lin Xingge: "There is a traffic jam on the road."

Mo Sheng raised his head and saw the 17-year-old Lin Xingge, feeling complicated.

Since junior high school, her feelings for Lin Xingge have been a little ignorant and subtle.

Moreover, until they graduated from high school, the two separated, and they did not dare to face up to that relationship.

Later, when Lin Xingge had an accident, when Mo Sheng went to her house to get a change of clothes, he saw that the entire wall in the bedroom was covered with their group photos.

From small to large.

Next to each one, "My Asheng" is written.

Only then did Mo Sheng know.

It turned out that it was never my own wishful thinking.

She regretted that she didn't speak her mind sooner.

However, as an adult soul, it is impossible for Mo Sheng to attack a 17-year-old child.

Another year.

She won't foolishly miss it again.

Li Ding is obviously dissatisfied with this answer, but because Lin Xingge is the daughter of the school director, he doesn't want to embarrass people too much, so he can only wave his hand and pull his face and say: "Sit in your seat quickly, don't affect other people classmate."

He has always been displeased with a relational household like Lin Xingge, relying on his family's ability to sit here with the bottom of the crane, it is a waste of teaching resources.

Lin Xingge walked into the classroom calmly, without any embarrassment.

When passing by Mo Sheng, he didn't even look at her.

The corners of Mo Sheng's mouth froze halfway up.

Afterwards, the whole morning self-study was recalling what happened to them because of the cold war.

In the summer vacation of the second year of high school, there was a post on the school forum to vote for the school beauty, and Lin Xingge lost to Mo Sheng by one vote.

At that time, Mo Sheng thought that Lin Xingge was angry because of this.

But now that he's grown up and thinks back, Lin Xingge shouldn't have gotten into trouble with her for such a reason.

Mo Sheng racked his brains until the morning exercise bell rang, and finally he had some clues.

Perhaps it was because Lin Xingge bumped into a boy who confessed his love to her the day before school started.

Mo Sheng scratched her head, why did she refuse at that time?

correct.

"Whenever you get the first place in the exam, I will consider agreeing to your confession."

That's what she said at the time.

--Ugh!

Mo Sheng sighed in her heart. Didn't she just say it casually because she thought it was impossible for her to be the number one in age?

Because the two of them are not the ones who will take the initiative to apologize, the cold war lasted for more than half a year.

——This time, for the sake of her being a sister, it's better to coax that little Aojiao.

There was morning exercise before the first class, and the students in the classroom crowded out in a panic. Mo Sheng slowed down, and Lin Xingge followed slowly after everyone in the classroom had finished going out.

But because their class was near the stairs, when they went out, they were squeezed into the pile of people coming up from behind.

In order not to get separated from Lin Xingge, Mo Sheng squeezed to her side with all his strength, and finally felt that it was really strenuous, so he grabbed Lin Xingge's wrist, and the two walked down together with difficulty.

I didn't feel it when I was in school, but now I am amazed that it is not easy to grow up.In the daily routine of being crowded with people and having difficulty breathing, she was not trampled to death when she was a child.

Lin Xingge pursed his lips into a straight line, not wanting to be caught honestly, but also reluctant to shake off, so he could only follow Mo Sheng out of the teaching building with a cold face.

As long as she thinks that Mo Sheng will hold other people's hands like this in the future, she will feel a block in her heart and can't breathe.

A breath of fresh air.

Mo Sheng sighed sincerely: "Huh! Finally alive!"

Lin Xingge didn't speak, just kept his head down and walked forward.

Mo Sheng followed quickly, took Lin Xingge's arm and shook it, "Xiao Xingge, how long are you going to fight with me? How did I offend you?"

Although he made a rough guess, as an adult, Mo Sheng couldn't help but want to tease this child who is "seven years younger" than her.

Lin Xingge's eyes were astringent, but she hadn't spoken to Mo Sheng for two weeks, and she already felt that it had been two centuries.

Hearing the other party's initiative to speak, his emotions were out of control, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

The author has something to say: Seeing that everyone likes Mr. Lin so much... The author really can't bear it... However, the goose still stretched out the little jiojio...

Hahaha I will write about this type of heroine in the future

It's less than a month before the college entrance examination, so it's good to have a wave of high school life.This should be the last virtual world in the main storyline, and it will intersperse with Mo Sheng and Lin Xingge's student days.

Hahaha I don’t know if children nowadays still know Han Meimei in English textbooks. I feel that the world may be turned into sand sculptures.

Thanks to the big babies for watering [nutrient solution]:

2 bottles of Zhai Zhai; 1 bottle of Yun Wuyou;

mwah