Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 782 Go on, someone confessed to you
He looked at the girl with a pale face who was beaten coldly, "At your age, you should prepare for an internship or study abroad like other seniors, instead of harassing a junior who is two years younger than you all day long."

In one sentence, the relationship between them is clearly distinguished and clearly divided, and every word carries an air of cold determination.

Nie Feitong took a deep breath and was about to speak when another sentence came from above her head, "Because of you, I am really troubled."

After all, Nie Feitong has been cared for since she was a child. No matter how strong her heart is, she cannot remain indifferent when she hears these words, and she couldn't help but shed a tear.

She lowered her head, a little embarrassed, "Is it because my brother is Nie Jiangye, and because I am the daughter of the Nie family, it puts you under too much pressure?"

"I hate you, it doesn't matter who you are."

As soon as the cold words fell, the boy had already walked back to the dormitory building.

She looked back eagerly, but he was no longer in sight.

Mu Zichuan's turbulent mood was slightly disturbed by Nie Feitong. After returning to the dormitory, he took a cold shower to calm down.

Opening the door and going out of the bathroom, I suddenly found that none of the roommates were in the dormitory, standing in the corridor and leaning out one by one.

There were booing sounds from all around.

Mu Zichuan didn't care, usually this kind of situation is mostly confession.

Suddenly, the door was quickly pushed in, and a roommate shouted excitedly at him, "Go down, someone confessed to you!"

Mu Zichuan narrowed his eyes.

He walked out, and a female voice plucked up her breath and shouted: "Mu Zichuan, I like you! I will never give up!"

And so on and on.

Nie Feitong looked at the precarious figure on the second floor, paused, smiled while crying, and continued to shout and confess.

The spectators around were already shouting to be together, and the roommates pushed and pushed Mu Zichuan to let him go down.

And he always had a stern face.

Turn around and go back to the dormitory, pick up the landline and call the guard room.

In less than 10 minutes, there were bursts of sighs outside. It turned out that the guards came to chase people away.

Two minutes later, the roommates came in angrily, scolding the school policemen one by one for being unreasonable.

But Mu Zichuan was lying on the bed like a normal person, with a book covering his face, eyes closed and dozing off.

Scenes of the day passed in his mind, and when he thought that Xiao Leng might be Liang Muzhi, all his troubles were put aside.

Early the next morning, he was waiting in front of the teaching building of the School of Photography.

After waiting for nearly two classes, I saw Xiao Leng coming down the stairs with the army after class.

He didn't call him to stop, and followed his steps uncontrollably.

They went to the men's room, but Xiao Leng didn't go in, and stood outside waiting for the classmate.

Mu Zichuan walked over slowly and stood a meter away from Xiao Leng.

Xiao Leng noticed something, turned his head around suddenly, met his eyes, and was taken aback, "You...why are you here?"

Mu Zichuan didn't speak.

Xiao Leng frowned, when his classmate came out, called him, and he turned to leave.

"Sister Liang."

He yelled softly, and the person in front suddenly stopped in his tracks, clenched his hands a little, it seemed that he was very nervous.

Mu Zichuan became more and more sure of his guess, and stepped forward to stand in front of her, silently looking at her with a smile on his face.

"A Leng, what's going on?" Yang Huan came over to check, and when he saw Mu Zichuan, his eyes immediately became ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)