The scheming beauty in Quick Travel is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 121 Still the Crematorium

Professor Rong has been very depressed these past two days, and from time to time, Su Luo's eyes on that boy would appear in his mind.

For some reason, Mingming Xiaoluo only glanced at her lightly. She often looked at other male classmates, but the one named Chu Song made Rongjing particularly concerned.

From time to time, jealousy will creep up in my heart.

He thought about reading the paper to distract his attention, but he couldn't concentrate, so he sighed and simply opened the school forum.

As soon as he opened the home page, the man's face darkened.

In the pinned post, there was a photo of Su Luo and Chu Song on the basketball court.

The picture was obviously taken secretly, and the quality of the picture was blurry, but it could be seen that the two people were very close to each other.

That day, after he used the binoculars to watch, the teacher entered the office shortly after, so he had to give up. Rong Jing did not know what happened to the two people behind him.

In the picture, Chu Song was sitting on a plastic chair next to the basketball court. One long leg was bent, and the other straight leg had a piece of skin scratched on it. Su Luo was lowering her head to help him treat the wound.

As she lowered her head, her soft hair fell down to cover her face.

Chu Song stretched out his hand, and the camera of this photo happened to be frozen at the moment when he was about to touch Su Luo's hair.

Rong Jing's heart was so blocked that he was about to close the interface, but his gaze unconsciously moved down to the comment area below.

This kind of campus scandal post is the most popular one for everyone. Within a day of posting it, the number of views exceeded 5000, and there was a surge of heated discussions.

Rong Jing felt uncomfortable when he saw a message saying that the two were a good match.

However, when someone complained that Su Luo was not worthy of Chu Song, Rong Jing was so protective of her that she almost laughed out loud.

With such complicated emotions, Rong Jing read through more than 100 comments until one inconspicuous comment stood out among the many rainbow farts:
[Is it just me who thinks boys shouldn't touch their hands?After all, I didn’t win other people’s consent. 】

Looking at the message, Rong Jing accidentally clicked a like.

Still not relieved after clicking, I registered a new account and responded to those CP-eating comments one by one.

The current students are really inexplicable, why didn't I see them have such energy during the exam review?

What can you tell from a photo?
How can it be taken out of context?

He hinted in his heart that he shouldn't care, but Rong Jing still blew his bangs angrily, and his fine black hair was blown up and down.

Lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Rong Jing's mind was so chaotic that he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Finally, he couldn't bear the fire in his heart, so he jumped out of bed, put on his slippers and went upstairs.

There was a knock on the bedroom door, and as soon as Su Luo opened it, she met the man's dark eyes, which startled her, and said doubtfully:
"Professor, is something wrong?"

Rong Jing choked.

Can I only come to her when something happens now?Xiaoluo was not like this before.

For a while, she hugged him from behind, looked at him with watery eyes, and even confessed to him. Why did she change her mind so quickly?
Someone has been blinded by jealousy, and has obviously forgotten his insincere rejection at that time.

Rong Jing took a deep breath, and just as he was about to consider his words, Chu Song's voice suddenly came from the bedroom. Rong Jing's eyes widened in shock, and he refused to invite himself in without caring about etiquette.

When he rushed into the room angrily, he realized that there was no one there, and the computer on the bed was on.

Xiaoluo, she was actually videotaping with that boy? !
Just as Rong Jing was about to question, a small hand covered his lips. Su Luo glanced at the computer, her eyes hinting at him not to speak. This move made Rong Jing completely furious.Does she care about that kid that much?Are you afraid that the other person will be jealous when they hear other men’s voices?

What should he do?Who will consider his mood?
Seeing that Rong Jing was still talking, Su Luo pushed and pulled him out of the door. With a bang, the door closed, almost hitting the bridge of Rong Jing's nose.

In the quiet hall, he stood angrily outside the door. Not only did he not ask what he should have asked, but he also made himself very angry.

The urge to knock on the door again was forcibly restrained. Doing so would only ruin the good impression, so Professor Rong returned in despair.

Here, Su Luo locked the door and returned to the video conference. At this time, the members of the Propaganda Department finished their speeches one by one, and even Chu Song, who was the last to speak, also finished.

She exited the video software and found a little red dot in her email inbox, so she clicked on it.

It was an unchecked email that had been waiting for several days. Su Luo was stunned when she clicked on it, and it took her a long time to recall one thing.

That day, she was waiting for Rong Jing's reply in the Internet cafe. While watching a variety show, she sent a girl group audition process to a well-known program group. Unexpectedly, the other party actually sent a cooperation invitation letter.

The general meaning is that I am very interested in the column planning she designed and want to have further interviews.

Su Luo didn't have time for an interview, and she didn't want to spend all her energy to earn this money. However, following the principle that Su wants Su to the end, she still spent an hour sorting out.

According to the memories in her mind, she cares about every detail, such as selection, performance and other competition systems, as small as the color of the clothes when the players are divided into classes. She sent a complete draft and stopped worrying about it.

At this moment, Su Luo didn't know what her casual move would give her back in the future.

Downstairs, Rong Jing tossed and turned until very late and finally fell asleep. In a daze, he had a strange dream.

He turned into a red apple, which stood out among countless green apples.

At this time, Xiao Luo walked in, and she took a fancy to him at a glance. She picked up his red apple and held it carefully in her palm.

The girl's gentle hands stroked him from time to time, and now and then, the comfortable Rong Jing began to doze off.

He was placed on her desk, and he could see her plain and delicate face every day. As an apple, Rongjing was afraid that she would eat him, but also looked forward to the day when his mission would end.

In anxiety, Su Luo really held him up, Rong Jing closed his eyes, feeling the girl's lips pressing against him, a tinge of sweetness appeared in his heart.

After all, he could finally enter her belly and become one with her.

However, the expected pain did not come, Rong Jing opened his eyes, and found that Su Luo was looking at himself with scrutiny, muttering to himself:
"It turns out that you are not my red apple."

The world was spinning, and when he realized it, he had already been thrown into the basket of green apples.

At some point, he also turned into an ordinary green apple.

slap...

Rong Jing opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, and his head was covered with sweat.

How could you have such a strange dream?
The air was stuffy, so he got out of bed and reached out to push open the balcony door.

Fine snowflakes floated in mixed with cold air, and unconsciously, the outside world was covered with a layer of white gauze.

The first snow fell.

　Professor, let’s just say, if we don’t confess, spring will begin.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)