Many people came. The headmaster took the lead, but she saw an siyao walking behind.

The first reaction in the panic is to lower her head and put on a mask. Although he may already know who she is, doing so is completely to cover up, but she really doesn't have the courage to face him, look at his face and his eyes, too many apologies, too many regrets, and the time that can't go back.

Her black hair blocked her cheeks, and her fingers on her thighs closed slightly with the approaching footsteps. Her nerves were as tight as steel and cement, and her whole body was stiff.

Luo Jun looked coldly at Tang Nuanyang's distinctive changes. Under his expressionless handsome face, jealousy was burning, so that dark red fire was transmitted from the depths of his glazed green eyes. He was vicious, dangerous and full of evil spirit. He had an impulse to tear her to pieces. He had never had such a strong psychological fluctuation on a person, It was like stirring his whole heart. The discomfort, with pain, swept over and couldn't resist.

When did he have this strange pain for women? He was still a fickle woman who betrayed him. Tang Nuanyang, you are really dead this time. If you make me hurt, I will pay you back a thousand times. No one can hurt me.

Jiang Jinli lay on the bed and looked at the principal who came in. She looked at several people behind her. When she saw an siyao, her eyes lit up and stayed on him for a few seconds. Unexpectedly, there were such excellent boys in other schools. Then she went to see Luo Juntian. After that, she smiled knowingly. It was her Juntian that looked better.

But soon she found that Luo Juntian looked wrong. It was strange to see Tang Nuanyang. When did she wear the mask? Why does she wear a mask? There are many questions in her mind. There must be some secrets she doesn't know.

The headmaster went to the hospital bed and said, "Luo Juntian, Jiang Jinli, how are you?"

"Thank you for your concern. After hanging the water, it's much better," replied Jiang Jinli with a smile.

"That's good. I heard you had diarrhea because you drank unclean water. I came here the first time. If you want anything, I can't explain it to master Luo and master Jiang." the headmaster said with concern. I heard it was all right, so I put my heart back in my stomach.

The two of them are not ordinary people. Otherwise, the headmaster wouldn't be so anxious. Luo and Jiang are large consortia with strong financial resources, and Luo Juntian and Jiang Jinli happen to be the successors of the two families. If they have an accident because of something they ate at school, he can't bear such a great responsibility.

An siyao always stood behind, staring at Tang Nuanyang for a moment, as if to see through and break through her, as if the whole world had only her in his eyes, no one else, although silent, but better than sound.

Unfortunately, his deep gaze only brought her low escape.

Yimingchen puffed up his mouth and shed a drop of cold sweat. This undercurrent is really complex. Triangular love is not enough. He plays quadrangle love, understands all the reasons, and understands what the four people express in the calm atmosphere at this moment. He feels extremely depressed. Who loves who and who hates who. They are bound to embark on an emotional fight. Who will win in the end, Is it Juntian or this not simple ansyao, is Jinli holding Juntian's heart floating to the warm center, or does the warm center make the final decision between Juntian and ansyao?

"Come on, headmaster. Why are you so polite? It's too troublesome for ansyao to come with them." Luo Juntian made a circle on ansyao's face with an incomprehensible gentle smile.

"I'm coming," ansiyao answered before the headmaster spoke. His star eyes looked at Luo Juntian like a torch. There was not only hostility, but also many other negative emotions.

"Oh, yes, I can't see that you care about me so much. Thank you." Luo Juntian smiled at him and narrowed his eyes. The silver edge burst out from the slit, which was frightening.

"You're welcome, you should." the brilliant ansyao, who has never smiled often, is unusually bright this time.

And the most frightening thing is that they are so strong confrontation, but they seem so quiet.

If they don't die in silence, they break out in silence. Sooner or later, they will break out, waiting for the moment of explosion.

The headmaster and Jiang Jinli didn't know about their holiday. They thought the relationship was really so good.

"Young people should make more friends, and you two should be good friends. Then they will join hands." the headmaster looked at the scene happily.

Jiang Jinli did not take the initiative to say hello to an siyao, "Hello, an siyao senior, thank you for coming to see us".

"Yes!" ansyao replied perfunctorily, his eyes did not stay on her face.

It was the first time that a boy was so interested in himself that he even looked lazily. Although Jiang Jinli disdained to let him see it, she still felt very uncomfortable.

Tang Wenyang desperately lowered his head and tried to turn himself into air or an unnoticed statue. It's best to let no one care about her, but she felt that she had two eyes staring at her and wouldn't let her move.

The headmaster and the representatives of other schools said a few words of concern.

Luo Juntian responded without a word. Green eyed wolves shuttled back and forth between Tang Nuanyang and an siyao, like a detective looking for evidence.

Yimingchen's sight is now firmly attracted by the beautiful girl standing behind the headmaster. She is cold and still beautiful with glasses. It's a pity that she is too cold, but because of this, he feels more delicious. This should be the Korean spirit, the school flower of the legendary women's school.

He didn't go to Guan Juntian and looked at the tangled quadrangle love. He got up and came to the school flower of the women's school with a debauchery and handsome attitude. "We have a party tonight. Come and have fun together.".

"Sorry, I'm allergic to excitement." Korean Ling leaned against ansyao and kept a distance from the notorious playboy.

In fact, she liked ansyao very much from the first time she saw him.

Yi Mingchen is an old hand in picking up girls. He can see through the girl's mind at a glance, "shit, the whole food chain, four corners are not enough, another corner is added".

Korean Ling quietly gave him a white eye and looked away.

An siyao smiled knowingly at the Korean spirit. "Go, I just don't have a female partner, and we can combine.".

"You go too." the Korean spirit's eyes lit up.

"Yes! Are you going? If you don't, I'll have to find another female companion." ansyao didn't force her.

"Then you go and I'll go too," replied the Korean Ling with a smile, not humble.

"OK! I'll see you tonight!" ansyao smiled at her faintly, and everything seemed very beautiful.

Tang Nuanyang's heart is sour. She has no reason to be sad. The facts tell us that ansiyao is very popular. Without her, there are thousands of beautiful girls like him, and she is only his memory, and he is also her memory. Only in this second, she feels sad and timid.

The headmaster took the representatives of each school and stood for a while before leaving. Finally, she really became a wisp of air. No one spoke about her or talked to her. She was relieved and felt very lost.

"Warm yang, the man has gone. Take down the mask and breathe." Yi Mingchen came and sat down, and his kind Friendship reminded him.

"Oh" Tang Nuanyang obediently took down the mask.

"Are you afraid of the headmaster or someone else?" Luo Juntian said casually.

"I'm afraid!" Tang qinuan answered cleverly, and then stood up. "I want to wash my face. Talk slowly.".

She went out, and Luo Juntian didn't stop her, but her eyes were terrible.

When Tang Nuanyang went out, yimingchen sighed, "Juntian, why do you need this?".

"Your target chick doesn't seem to be interested in you this time, but prefers ansyao. Do you still think I don't need to do this?" Luo Juntian said calmly.

Yimingchen hammered his thigh and said, "I have to kill this boy. The chicks let him soak away.".

Luo Jun smiled coldly and turned his head to look at the sunshine outside the window.

At 4 p.m., the day's sports game was over.

Tang Wenyang stayed in the grass for a long time. It's almost time. He's ready to go home quietly. Whether he will kill her or cook her, Luo Juntian and so on. Anyway, she is physically and mentally tired and has no heart for war.

When she came out, she walked quickly to the school gate. She didn't go far. She didn't know where to run out of a personal shadow to block in front of her.

At first glance, it was no one else but Luo Juntian.

"After school, I can go home.".

"The party starts at 6 o'clock. You have to attend. Come with me." Luo Juntian pulled her wrist.

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