"It doesn't matter. He's a good man." Ye Mingyu turns to the warm hearted uncle.

Muyang, who was sent a good card X3, took a deep breath and took Ye Mingyu's mobile phone, only to find that there was no electricity.

Muyang: Where do you live? "

"Ah?! Young man, you can't think too much of a girl when she's drunk The uncle selling sugar gourd looks at Muyang with vigilance.

“……” Muyang took a breath and said with a smile, "uncle, I am her Brother. "

"Brother? It doesn't look like it at all Uncle looks suspicious.

Muyang is beautiful and elegant, with a gentle scholarly atmosphere. Ye Mingyu is a fox spirit type that can bring disaster to the country and the people at a glance, which can be described as the appearance of moving from the south to the north.

Muyang took a look at Ye Mingyu, who stood in the cold wind but looked more beautiful than spring flowers. He also felt that his lie was too much, but since the lie had been exported, he had to round it up: "I'm sorry We're not brothers and sisters. We're reorganizing families. "

Uncle still don't believe it. He is afraid that this beautiful girl will suffer a loss. She will call the police when she takes out her mobile phone.

Ye Mingyu suddenly put his arms around Muyang's neck. The sudden warm fragrant nephrite caught Muyang off guard, and his expression in his eyes was momentarily dull.

Ye Mingyu drooped his eyes and gave him a light kiss on his lips. His voice was confused: "you are clearly my boyfriend..."

Muyang was stunned.

A kiss from a dragonfly made his ear tip red, like a little red blood on the white jade.

Uncle immediately put down his mobile phone and said, "I know it",

"well, children now know puppy love..."

Muyang restrained himself and didn't push Ye Mingyu away. Instead, he asked, "where do you live?"

Ye Mingyu thought for a moment and gave an address.

Muyang stopped a car on the side of the road and sent her to the door of her home. Ye Mingyu turned things in his pocket, and Muyang's eyes suddenly fell on her wrist.

White and tender wrist, there are two ferocious scars across, although the trace has been shallow, but still can see that it was cut by a sharp weapon.

“…… How did it come about? "

Ye Mingyu searched for a long time, and finally found the key. He took a casual look. His arm fell down, and his long sleeve covered the two scars. He said casually: "I was accidentally scratched when fighting with someone Well Dizzy. "

Muyang knew that she was fighting, skipping classes, smoking and drinking, and had transformed herself from a knowledgeable young lady to a little sister, frowning and no longer talking.

Put the person on the bed, Muyang rare cold face, closed the door of Ye Mingyu's small apartment.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, ye Mingyu opened the quilt and sat on the bed with disordered hair.

She said silently in her heart, ye Mingyu, see what good things you have done.

When were you so mean.

Now that you have let go, why bother again.

Ye Mingyu looked up at the ceiling of white flowers and looked up for a long time, but his tears still fell.

When did she live such a humble appearance, like a mouse living in the gutter, for fear of being found that dirty mind.

In the quiet apartment, you can hear the needle drop.

She thought of a sentence that Hua Yu once said unintentionally. If people live in the world and have no courage to cry out, what's the meaning.

But in this only her place, she can only silent tears.

……

When Hua Yu arrives at school, he finds Ye Mingyu's blood essence drained by the goblin and lies listlessly on the table loading the corpse.

After drinking the hot milk tea in her hand, Hua Yu sat down in front of Ye Mingyu and patted her face: "where did you go last night?"

Ye Mingyu didn't sleep the whole night last night. Now he is so sleepy that he can't open his eyes. He vaguely sees the flower language. So he takes out three strings of sugar gourd from the belly of the table: "here you are And two little babies in your family. "

Flower language is very dissatisfied: "why my family big baby does not have?"

Ye Mingyu: Can you understand a little bit about the mood of a single dog

Hua Yu put away the sugar gourd with a smile, "thank you."

Ye Mingyu waved his hand to show that you should get out of here. I want to get some sleep.

Flower language is not so good today. There is PE class today, and the kind of class 9.

Before class, teacher song, the teacher in charge of the class, painstakingly gave Hua Yu a political and ideological lesson. To simplify the conversation for more than ten minutes, it is: Little ancestor, please restrain yourself from doing things.

Flower language is very speechless, "I look so keen on doing things."

Ye Mingyu said, "if you stand there and don't speak, people will feel that you are provoking others. Do you understand?"Hua Yu shrugged: "well, I'll try my best. As you know, I am basically a person who doesn't attack me and I don't commit a crime. If a person commits me to dig his ancestral grave, as long as a group of mentally retarded people in class 9 don't do anything, I don't want to worry about it. "

Ye Mingyu always feels flustered. After all, Hua Yu can't see the group of people in class 9. The whole class 13 knows.

However, Hua Yu was in a good mood. During the free activities, several people in class 9 were chatting and chatting. What about class 13? Brother Yu didn't teach them how to be human. He just let them recognize their ancestors and call their father one by one.

Today, Han Qiyue and Mo Yuanhan also came to the school. Han Qiyue's deskmate secretly went to see Mo Yuanhan, who is now a little famous. At the same time, he said to Han Qiyue: "Yueyue, do you look at the flower language so arrogant?"

Han Qiyue's gentle smile: "Xiaoyu is just fun, nothing."

"What "How many big boys call her dad?" the table mate was indignant? Isn't that too much? "

I completely forget that class 9 lost to a group of girls in basketball.

Han Qiyue frowned and said, "you know, Xiaoyu always doesn't take my sister seriously, and she doesn't listen to what I say."

"You are the first lady of the Han family "If I were you, I would have driven this wild seed away! It's not the children of the Han family. Why do you rely on the power of the Han family to make a great contribution

Zhu Mo Mo in one side listen, not from the irony of the hook up the corner of the lip, showed a scornful smile.

Flower language depends on the power of the Han family? Thanks to this woman!

Relying on the power of the Han family, can you live in a place like yunshuixie?

But Han Qiyue didn't mean to explain. She just laughed and seemed to be quite ingratiating.

In the past, Zhu Mo Mo thought that Han Qiyue had been too wronged, but now, when I look at it again, I feel that this man is hypocritical and disgusting.

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