Dirty Games

Of course, Jing Xiaomeng knows this and doesn't need her to remind her.

In Lu Haoyang's heart, she is just cannon fodder, but also a nuisance cannon fodder.

"It doesn't matter. How can the dead fight with the living? As long as people live, they can create hope." She understood that Du Ruoling wanted to attack her, and she did succeed, which made her feel more sad for her current situation. But she won't show it to her pride. There was a calm smile on her face.

"You can't deceive yourself. Ma Xueting is not in, but she has been living in Lu Haoyang's heart, firmly occupied all his feelings, you are not in. Ten years of life and death two boundless, do not think about since unforgettable. The dead are far more likely to be eternal in memory than the living. " Du Ruoling said slowly and leisurely.

Jing Xiaomeng shrugged. "Since you are so clear about it, what are you fighting for? Is it just for the short title of a little grandmother of the Lu family?"

Du Ruoling's mouth twitches, and Jing Xiaomeng returns her sharp arrow.

"Even if you don't appreciate it." She pulled off a handful of jasmine flowers and kneaded them into a mess of mud in her palm. It seemed that what she rubbed up was a bitter enemy, "I hate Jasmine most." Finish saying, step on two feet on the flower root, turn to leave.

Look at this, she is quite jealous of Ma Xueting, those words are facts, not deliberately made up to stimulate her.

However, she doesn't care. She and Lu Haoyang are just a couple in the open. Who does he love? Who is he pretending to be? What do you do with her?

Instead of going back to the pavilion, she went straight back to her room and stood in a daze at the window.

Although she felt that she should be calm, but somehow, her mood suddenly became very poor and depressed, as if all the depression factors in her brain were mobilized.

I don't know how long, the mobile phone thought, it was the wechat sent by Qin junran.

"How are you, Xiaomeng?"

She trembled slightly. Since the last class meeting, she and Qin junran have no more contact, not even a wechat. Fang Wenwen's existence makes her feel resentful. She doesn't want to be a third party. She knew that Qin junran had her own constraints, and she was the same. It was not suitable to be too close before they both recovered their freedom.

"I'm fine, senior." She faintly returned a few words, with a bit of alienation.

"Xiaomeng, do you want to ignore me because of Fang Wenwen?" Qin junran sent a painful expression.

"Schoolmaster, we all have fetters around us now. I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble." She said frankly.

"We can get along like friends, just like in high school. We don't have to meet for a year and even say nothing?" He sent a voice message in a tone of frustration and loss.

Jing Xiaomeng is silent for a long time. Even if she and Qin junran are not possible to be together, she also hopes to maintain the relationship of friends. After all, in her heart, he is special and one of her most important people.

"Let's be friends just like before. Even if it's never meant to be, it's good to be friends." She gave out a smile.

"Predestined fate" four words let Qin junran very hurt, "will you fall in love with Lu Haoyang?" He asked, worried.

"No, never!" She simply went back to the past without thinking about it. Without noticing Lu Haoyang coming in, she stood behind her and saw the contents of the wechat clearly. The last seven words hurt his eyes.

Hearing the sound of heavy breathing coming from behind, she turned her head in fright, touched the pair of flaming ice eyes, and she shivered.

"When did you come in?"

He did not answer, fiercely grabbed her cell phone, a violent shake of hands, the mobile phone lightning fly out, hit the wall, split.

"Land animals, what are you doing? Since you have seen them, you should know that I have not done anything deviant. I'm just going to make friends with Mr. Qin. " She was so angry that she thought he was unreasonable.

But she did not know that his anger was not the words in front of him, but the last seven words, which made him feel extremely frustrated, as well as the turbulent depression and loss like a flood.

"Do not have any contact with Qin junran any more, not a word!" He issued the ban quite ruthlessly.

She sneered, hidden in the depths of her heart an unspeakable anger, like a spark, was provoked.

"Lu Haoyang, if Ma Xueting doesn't die and suddenly appears in front of you one day, will you ignore her, cut off all contacts with her, and not say a word to her?" Her series of questions like firecrackers in his ears, more like a thunder in his head exploded.

"How do you know Ma Xueting, did Du Ruoling tell you?" His two thick eyebrows twisted. Just in the pavilion, he saw Du Ruoling standing with her and talking about something.

"What does it matter who says it, as long as it is true. You haven't answered me yet, will you? " She knew that she had torn the scar that he had not healed, but she threw it away. Since he was aggressive, she could only fight back.He was silent, turned to the bar, poured a glass of whisky and drank it up.

Once upon a time, when he thought of Ma Xueting, his heart would ache faintly. But now, he found that his heart did not hurt any more. There was a kind of peace that even he was stunned by. There was nothing more than a little sadness.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jing Xiaomeng said for him, "you won't, because she is your favorite woman. I used to think that you never like others, do not know what is love, did not expect you have such a magnificent love. Since you can't hold a second person in your heart, why do you have to force my heart to empty? "

A muscle on his face twitched violently, and an indescribable complex color emerged from his eyes. "Ma Xueting is no longer here."

"But she will always live in your heart and you will always love her, won't you?" She won't let him run away.

His lips closed in a straight line and did not seem to answer the question.

She and Ma Xueting made him feel totally different.

Ma Xueting is weak, like a fragile porcelain doll, and does not eat fireworks between people, pure like a piece of white paper, he wants to take care of her, not to let her be hurt. But I never thought about sex, and I never wanted her. Moreover, he understood that this had nothing to do with the hidden disease, and there was no physiological need.

But in the face of Jing Xiaomeng, his hormones will explode at any time and anywhere. He wants to conquer her, get her, take from her, plunder her, melt her into his own bone marrow and become a part of his soul. He will never separate again.

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