My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

"You can die without saying a word?"

He likes Ye porcelain, which is good, but he hasn't pointed it out.

Although everyone can see it

However, he is different from Ding Xi. In his opinion, ye porcelain is excellent in all aspects. Since he likes her, he can't delay others.

As for senior three, he always knows what to do.

So after thinking about it, he chose to sit here.

Lin Zhouyang covered Ren Qian's mouth and suppressed him with his elbow:

"You, brother Lin, take the initiative to throw yourself into the arms. Don't you give a warm welcome?"

Ren Qian reluctantly stretched out his hand, touched the pen and paper on the table and wrote a sentence.

Lin Zhouyang leaned over and looked, "what do you write?"

I saw a few big words on the paper: I'd rather die.

Lin Zhouyang:!!!

Seeing that they were making trouble, Pei song finally opened his mouth:

"Have you memorized all the English texts tomorrow morning?"

Lin Zhou was wilting. He sat back obediently and faced the English books spread out on the table.

Back?

He didn't read the subject smoothly!

The rest of the people joined the class one after another.

So the new seats were rearranged.

......

The time turned to Sunday.

There was no class today, but Ning Li didn't sleep well this night.

She seems to have a long and chaotic dream.

At first it was dark. She looked around and couldn't see anything.

Then somehow, a faint light came in, and she found that she was standing in a room recently.

She turned to leave, but ran into a man's arms.

There is a clear and mellow wine smell at the tip of the nose.

She recognized each other almost immediately.

"Lu Huai and?"

In the dream, she raised her face to look at him.

It was clearly dark around, but somehow she saw him clearly.

Meifeng, bridge of nose, eyes

He leaned over slightly, with a smile on his lips, looked at her and said:

"Didn't I tell you, don't recruit me?"

Ning Li shook her head and denied, "I didn't --"

Lu Huai and didn't speak, just looked at her like that, and the bottom of his eyes was deep.

Like a vortex, it is easy to sink.

Soon, his figure disappeared and the surrounding scenery changed.

The four walls are dazzling white, and the cold cedar aroma and wine smell dissipate, leaving only a strong taste of disinfectant.

Ning Li's mind tightened - this is a sanatorium!

There is a hospital bed in the room with a man lying on it.

Thin, pale, haggard.

It was Ningli!

She barely supported herself, holding a mobile phone in her hand, as if she were talking to someone.

That's not her. Since she was locked up in the nursing home, she has been cut off from all means of communication with the outside world.

She took the cell phone from a cleaner while she was out for a walk.

The telephone rang three times and was picked up.

A low, lazy man's voice came from it.

"Hello“

That's the voice of Lu Huai and.

At this time, Ning Li's body was extremely weak, and her voice became a light air sound.

"... Mr. Lu..."

There was silence across the room.

There was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor.

"She probably took the cell phone!"

Ning Li on the hospital bed holds the mobile phone:

"Trouble, trouble you..."

Bang Dang!

A loud noise came suddenly.

Ning Li suddenly woke up from his dream.

She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while before gradually pulling herself away from her dream.

The back was sweating all over.

Dong Dong!

The door shook violently again, as if someone was smashing it with something.

Her eyebrows curled up, and there was something impetuous and cold in the bottom of her eyes.

Then she got up and walked over.

Click——

She pulled the door open.

Outside the door, Ye Sheng kicked empty and almost fell to the ground.

Ning Li looked down at him, and his sight stayed on his leg for a moment.

It goes without saying how those sounds came from.

Ye Sheng seemed surprised that Ning Li would suddenly open the door.

Ning Li's eyes were cold and indifferent. Inexplicably, he felt guilty and had some unspeakable fear.

"Kick the door, very interesting?"

Ning Li said coldly.

Ye Sheng stuck his neck:

"You mind me!? This is my own home. I do what I want“

Since Lu Huai taught him a lesson last time, Ye Sheng didn't dare to be too presumptuous in Ningli. He was honest for a long time.

But this time he heard that his sister would go to the hospital because of Ning Li.

He was very angry, so he had the courage to kick Ning Li's door early in the morning.

He spit out his tongue at Ning Li, with a bit of pride on his face.

"Unhappy? Then you can't live here“

You'd better leave now!

In Ye Sheng's expectation, Ning Li either gets angry or bears it.

If he gets angry, this is not her home. As long as she dares to do anything, he can go to his parents and sue her!

If she chooses to bear it... That's better. She will suffer in the future!

Anyway, both roads are good. How can they make Ning Li uncomfortable.

He secretly waited for Ning Li's reaction. However, the next moment, Ning Li smiled.

She could not see any anger on her face. Instead, she made a half step aside and leaned against the door frame.

"You're right. This is your home. Of course you can do whatever you want."

She raised her chin,

"A door is nothing. The set of purple clay pots and tea sets in the teahouse, the emerald mountain screen downstairs, and the emerald beads in the study... Any one of them sounds better than this. You can try, just let me see“

Ye Sheng was stunned.

This, this - how does this person's reaction differ from what he thinks!?

His round face flushed:

"You think I don't know what you mean“

Those things are very valuable. His father will never spare him if he destroys any one!

This Ning Li is obviously intentional!

Ning Li picked her eyebrows.

"Oh, really?"

Ye Ming is an artful person. He likes to collect some cultural relics and has a lot of them at home.

Otherwise, Ye Sheng couldn't have hit him more than 10 million last time.

"You didn't say that this is your home. Do you do whatever you want?"

Ning Li raised his chin, as if he was really looking forward to it.

Ye Sheng hit the cotton with this punch, which made him sick to death.

He stared at Ning Li and wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of anything. His face turned red with anger.

"Xiao Sheng?"

Su Yuan's voice came downstairs,

"Why haven't you come down yet?"

As she spoke, she looked upstairs and smiled when she saw Ye Sheng and Ning Li facing each other.

"What's the matter?"

Ning Li said lazily:

"Nothing, but he seems very interested in my door. Oh, besides this door, there is --“

"Mom! Don't listen to her nonsense“

Ye Sheng interrupted Ning Li.

Su Yuan actually guessed what had happened.

She waved to Ye Sheng.

"Well, let these things go first. We have to start quickly, or we'll be late again."