Love is like fire: the president's sweet engagement

“…… How are you Lin Jinyu was a little surprised. He shook hands with the man who came out of the blue and said hello. It was an acquaintance.

She doesn't remember having such a brother.

The big man seemed to be familiar with everyone. He stepped forward, took Lin Ziyang's shoulder and said with a smile, "my sister is Lin Ziyang's sister, which is naturally my sister. Lin Ziyang and I are very good friends."

With that, Lin Jinyu blinked. It's hard to imagine that a man who is more than 1.8 meters muscular would make such a contrast action.

With a smile, Lin Jinyu positioned him as a warm-hearted and cheerful child, so he said with a smile: "it's Ziyang's friend. Hello, Ziyang didn't give you any trouble at school, right? He's a bit of a loner, but he's still a good man. "

Lin Jinyu is afraid that Lin Ziyang will be bullied at school because of her personality. Because she knows the feeling of being bullied, she doesn't want to see the people she cares about, and she also has the painful experience of being bullied.

But the man who claimed to be Lin Ziyang's friend gave a hearty smile, patted Lin Ziyang on the shoulder and said, "elder sister, don't worry. With me in school, no one dares to bully him."

Looking at his appearance, he seems to have a good friendship with Lin Ziyang. Lin Jinyu seldom sees that Lin Ziyang will let a person so close to him.

She nodded with a smile, but saw Lin Ziyang's gloomy face, patted the boy's hand away from his shoulder, and the impatience in his eyes still didn't go away. He glanced at the boy and said, "a person who is older than my elder sister, can you call her elder sister?"

Lin Jinyu looked at the boy in surprise. Although he was strong and looked like a hill, his face was a little tender. He didn't expect to be bigger than her?

It suddenly occurred to her, was it not proper for him to shout "sister" one by one?

Lin Jinyu is thinking about how to open her mouth, but Ouyang Miaomiao suddenly starts to cry loudly. Her eyes, which were not on her, immediately gather together to her.

"Miaomiao, don't cry. Come here and let's talk about it." Lin Jinyu said in a warm voice.

She opens her arms to Ouyang Miaomiao, trying to hold her in her arms and comfort her. But Lin Ziyang frowns and pushes the girl aside.

Ouyang Miaomiao, with an unstable center of gravity, stumbles towards a boy on one side. The boy who is watching the crowd hugs him full of softness. For a moment, he feels as if he is in heaven, secretly sighing that the excitement is not in vain.

But Ouyang Miaomiao adjusted his center of gravity in time, turned around and glared at Lin Ziyang with disbelief in his eyes: "you pushed me to another man?"

Lin Ziyang, I ask you for the last time, what kind of status am I in your heart? Or have I never walked in?

The little girl's eyes were red and swollen, and her face became pale. Tears ran down her pretty cheeks, choking and full of pity. Lin Ziyang was not moved, but the audience nearby began to scold Lin Ziyang as a scum man.

The imagination of the masses is limitless, and they can automatically make up tens of thousands of words of Mary Sullivan in such a few minutes.

Lin Jinyu couldn't control the scene and seemed anxious. Instead, Lin Ziyang turned back to the dormitory. After a bang, a big bag of things was thrown out. Before they could see what it was, they saw Ouyang Miaomiao's face turned white.

Ouyang Miaomiao rushes to pick things up. Lin Jinyu and others see that the bags are full of all kinds of valuable gifts, which are worth a lot.

Lin Ziyang supported the door with his hand and said in a cold voice, "take your own things."

"I'll tell you for the last time, stay away from me. I don't have any interest in you and your things. If you send them again, I'll lose them all." With that, Lin Ziyang glanced at his so-called roommate and said, "I don't want to see these things in my dormitory again."