The superstar's love for a warm wife

Chapter 102 58. You decide

Chapter 102 58. You decide

As the breeze blows over the girl's fragrance and the pungent smell of alcohol, they all hit Lan Yihan's nose one after another.

Mu Yuanyuan lay on Lan Yihan's back, muttering to herself.

"He has a girlfriend."

"He said that girl was his fiancée."

"He said that even if I was the only one left in the world, he would never like me."

"He said it was absolutely impossible for the two of us."

"He said that I am his student now, and I will only be like this in the future."

"At first I thought I just liked his face, but gradually I realized that I would start to care about his mood. Every look in his eyes, every casual word of concern, and every smile, I feel precious."

"When I like him, I feel that my whole world is sweet, even when I close my eyes, it is his face."

"Later I understood that if I like it, I just can't let it go, can't forget it, and can't bear it. It's like an addicted cigarette, and I can't quit no matter how hard I try."

"But I, who like him so much, actually told him today that I don't like him anymore."

"What should I do? What should I do to get him out of my heart."

At the end, Mu Yuanyuan lay on his back and began to cry, cursing, "Zhao Fan, you bastard, if I, Mu Yuanyuan, like you again, I will take your surname from now on. "

Zhao Fan?

It's her head teacher, the teacher I saw this morning, right?
Intermittent sentences are enough to hear the repressed sadness in her heart, and sad emotions seem to be contagious, Lan Yihan feels a little unspeakable loss in her heart.

What is lost is that the person she likes is not herself, and the urge to protect her arises spontaneously in her heart.

Have you never understood what you want so clearly like this moment?
Finally, when they arrived downstairs in the dormitory, Lan Yihan was a little overwhelmed, Mu Yuanyuan drank a little too much, she was so drunk that she was dizzy, and when she put it down, she staggered when she walked.

He didn't know which dormitory Mu Yuanyuan lived in, and the auntie of the dormitory who guarded the door refused to let her go.

In desperation, Mo Yurong was asked to come down to pick up Mu Yuanyuan, but she was just a girl and had no strength, so Mo Yurong did some ideological work for the aunt in the dormitory, and it took a long time before she agreed to accommodate her. .

The two of them took a lot of effort to get her back to the dormitory, put her on the bed lightly, and covered her with the quilt.

Qiao Nuan was stunned, "What's wrong with Yuanyuan? Didn't you guys go to the movies?"

Lan Yihan, who took off his glasses, was like a character who came out of a cartoon, especially when he came up with Mu Yuanyuan on his back, he was a little tired, and his fair and handsome face was flushed.

Lan Yihan looked back, and saw the girl who was standing with Mu Yuanyuan that day.

Looking back again, Mu Yuanyuan who was lying on the bed pursed her lips and replied, "She said she didn't want to go, so she didn't."

There was a strong smell in the air, and Qiao Nuanxin frowned slightly, "Has she been drinking?"

Lan Yihan nodded enthusiastically, "Yes."

He couldn't help it, no matter how much he persuaded, Mu Yuanyuan didn't listen to him at all, and continued to drink.

Mu Yuanyuan grabbed Lan Yihan's arm casually, her eyes blurred, and she kept asking with a bitter expression, "Why don't you like me?"

Mo Yurong raised her eyes, and looked at Lan Yihan calmly.

Lan Yihan himself noticed her gaze, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Qiao Nuanxin nodded, "I see, you go first, I will trouble you today."

When Mo Yurong sent Lan Yihan back, he saw Qiao Nuanxin covering Mu Yuanyuan with the quilt.

"Does Yuanyuan like the boy just now?"

Qiao Nuanxin said with a gloomy expression, "Probably not."

Mo Yurong was still puzzled, "Then why did she say that just now?"

Qiao Nuanxin turned her head to the side, looked at her, and answered calmly, "I don't know either, let's rest earlier."

When Mu Yuanyuan woke up, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon of the next day. As soon as she sat up, she felt a severe headache, as if it was about to explode. She pressed her fingertips on her temples on both sides.

Qiao Nuanxin heard the sound, turned around and saw Mu Yuanyuan sitting up, pressing her temples with both hands, and asked with concern, "What's the matter? Do you have a headache?"

Mu Yuanyuan took a deep breath, "A little bit."

Qiao Nuanxin said calmly, "There is a glass of honey water on the table next to the bed."

At the end, he added another sentence, "I heard that he was sober."

Mu Yuanyuan obediently picked up the honey water and drank it down.

"How did I get back yesterday?"

"Lan Yihan sent you back."

Mu Yuanyuan's eyes darkened, she still held the cup in her hand, lowered her eyes, and replied thoughtfully, "Oh."

Qiao Nuanxin sighed, and said worriedly, "You, a girl is out, don't drink so much next time."

"it is good."

"I have something to do and I won't eat at school at night. You haven't eaten since morning, so you must remember to eat at night."

Mu Yuanyuan pretended to be nonchalant and said with a smile, "You can rest assured to go on a date with the male god, I will not treat myself badly."

Obviously Mu Yuanyuan misunderstood, but Qiao Nuanxin didn't want to explain further.

He smiled and said, "That's good."

After a day and a half of recuperation, although her ankle is not completely healed, it is much better, but her walking is a bit slow.

It took about an hour to go from the dormitory to the school gate, and Mu Zhixi was already waiting there.

A white shirt and black pants look casual and ordinary, but they are extremely dazzling in a sea of ​​people.

Leaning slightly against the car window, looking at Qiao Nuanxin who was gradually walking towards him with hot and gentle eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Seeing that she still had trouble moving, but she looked better than yesterday, Mu Zhixi asked gently, "Where do you want to eat?"

Qiao Nuanxin smiled indifferently, "You can decide, I can do it."

Mu Zhixi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then do you generally like Sichuan cuisine or Cantonese cuisine?"

Qiao Nuanxin still looked indifferent, "It's okay."

Mu Zhixi thoughtfully helped her open the car door, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's get in the car first."

"Thank you."

Qiao Nuanxin stepped forward to get into the car, and inadvertently spotted a car not far away from the corner of her eye, and paused for a moment with a gloomy expression.

It seems to be Gong Jin's car?

As soon as this idea came up, don't Qiao Nuanxin deny it, with a barely visible self-mockery raised at the corner of his mouth.

How could he still come here?
Sit on it with a calm expression.

Mu Zhixi closed the door, walked to the other side and got into the car without haste, and started the car slowly.

In the black car on the other side of the road, Gong Jin watched the car drive away slowly, and unconsciously clenched the steering wheel.

Originally, I came to C University because I was worried about her ankle, but I didn't expect to bump into this scene.

Suppressing the urge to get out of the car, he stepped on the accelerator angrily.

I originally made an appointment with director Chang Qi yesterday, but because of Qiao Nuanxin's sake, I temporarily changed the itinerary to meet tonight.

She clearly remembered that Su Qing was still waiting for her, but she still subconsciously followed Mu Zhixi's car.

If he can't even keep his own woman, it doesn't matter if this movie is not made.

(End of this chapter)

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