When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

"Luo Shui, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just hope to be more popular with everyone like you..."

Luo Shui, who was playing with his cell phone with his head down, heard the buzzing cry and felt like a bunch of flies flying by his ears.

Why didn't she know that this man looked like this when he cried? What a weird person.

If Xie Ling's words cast a stone in the hearts of everyone present, then Meng Meng's words at this moment cast a huge stone in everyone's hearts.

And they didn't seem surprised, after all, the strength of the school beauties was well known.

Ranking first in the class every year, and having an unparalleled poetry capacity, everything seems to be traceable.

But why hasn't anyone thought about it? It's just a matter of spreading rumors.

Many people are not in the same class as Luo Shui, and most of their knowledge of her comes from rumors.

Originally, I was just noble and arrogant, and the snow lotus in the snow-capped mountains was unattainable. I don’t know when it turned into hypocrisy, fakeness, and lack of self-love.

And because most of the rumors came from her best friend, the rumors spread rapidly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Luo Shui didn't know that the people present were looking for clues in their hearts. The end of the story flashed through her mind. The original owner closed her eyes in the corner of the world unwillingly and regretfully.

She didn't feel sorry for anyone, but she was pressed hard every step of the way. She lived in such a miserable life, how innocent she was!

"I heard it." Luo Shui's fingers holding the phone tightened slightly, and the slender white jade-like fingertips turned white from the exertion.

"But..." She changed her words, with a sarcastic curve on her lips, "I don't accept it."

Will never accept it because she doesn't deserve it.

My soul is already dark, how can I sincerely apologize when I say it?

After saying this, Luo Shui turned around and left the hall.

I originally wanted to drive that person into the ground, but now I feel it's boring.

For Meng Meng, she would only feel so miserable when the person she once looked down on was prospering and living a life that she could not live up to in this life.

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The school is very quiet at this time, and the yellowing sycamore leaves are dancing gracefully. Only when one leaf falls does one know that early autumn has arrived.

Meng Meng would never get up again. Luo Shui knew this clearly in her heart, but she felt a little lost, as if she had lost her direction.

What next?

She stood at the corner, a little lost and confused. Lu Sheng happened to see this scene when he came out.

His heart beat slightly, and a panic spread throughout his body. The girl under the sycamore tree seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

"...Luoluo!" Lu Sheng walked quickly to Luo Shui. When the little girl's soft body fell into his arms, his restless and fearful heart returned to its original place.

"Why didn't you tell me when you were bullied like this?" He frowned, kissed her forehead, and asked sadly, but there was a haze in his eyes.

Lu Sheng's heart was filled with rage as he dared to mess with the little girl he cared about.

The man's strong arms brought Luo Shui back to his senses instantly.

"It's no big deal? Besides, didn't I ask An Xiao to help? This can be regarded as you helping me!" She stretched out her arms to hug Lu Sheng's lean waist and said softly.

The voice was soft, like willow catkins in early spring sweeping across the man's heart, itching and crisping.

Lu Sheng sighed deeply and couldn't bear to blame her. He just said in a low voice: "Okay, don't hide anything from me in the future."

Since Bao Bao didn't want to say anything, he vented his anger for her in his own way.

He couldn't even bear to say a word to the girl he held dear to his heart, so how could he bear to let others make her angry?

Luo Shui was startled, then tightened his arms, a warm arc formed on his lips, and his eyes were full of warmth.

"good."

She raised her little face and pressed her lips to the man's delicate and beautiful chin, which made Lu Sheng feel soft in her heart.

"You!" He smiled lowly and rubbed Luo Shui's forehead. The low laughter was so pleasant.