Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

Many days have passed since the previous date with Ning Rongrong.

Since the escalation of the ambiguity with Ning Rongrong last time, Tang Muchen discovered that Ning Rongrong actually doesn't refuse Tang Muchen's usual hair play anymore.

Tang Muchen feels that he seems to have returned to his high school life in his previous life, and he also likes to play with the hair of beautiful girls like this.

And the beautiful girl's expression of wanting to speak but still shy is the most touching, none of them.

Grasping a girl's hair is also one of the important indicators of favorability.

For the past two days, Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong were inseparable, and every time they went out of school before going home, they always walked together.

Tang Yuehua, who came to pick up and drop off Tang Muchen every day, only felt that he would be stuffed with a big bowl of dog food every day.

It's so bad that I don't want to come to pick up Tang Muchen recently.

Simulating Tang Yuehua's mentality, he would definitely say: "Hundan, with a good-looking girl, forget about the sister that no one wants."

Today was the end of class again, Tang Muchen didn't bring anything, waited for Ning Rongrong to arrange a small white embroidered shoulder bag, whistled, walked out of the classroom first, Ning Rongrong followed closely behind.

The students in the class basically left after class, so Tang Muchen and the two who walked behind could slowly enjoy the beautiful sunset of the central soul master academy.

"Today's sunset is so beautiful." Ning Rongrong couldn't help but sighed.

Yes, the sunset today is not the same as usual. Usually, the sky is full of burning clouds, and the whole world is still full of light and heat. Today is a darker blue, and the sky seems to be lit up with a few stars, which look psychedelic in the sky. The clouds in the sky seem to form the shape of flowers, and the pink clouds are in contrast with the dark blue sky. , and there were orange clouds in the distance, in Ning Rongrong's eyes, they combined into a beautiful picture scroll.

"Yes, but the sunset is beautiful, and the person next to me is even more beautiful."

Tang Muchen folded his hands behind his head, and said in a wobbly manner.

Ning Rongrong's face turned red like burning clouds in the sky, but she didn't object, she just said softly: "What are you talking about?"

The relationship between the two has indeed improved by leaps and bounds recently, at least Ning Rongrong will feel slightly shy when facing Tang Muchen's sincere praise of her.

Although many people in the sect have praised her, they have never been as comforting as Tang Muchen's praise.

During the long journey, the two had something to think about, but they didn't speak.

But after leaving the school, Tang Muchen quietly said to Ning Rongrong: "Actually, you think that the sunset is beautiful on the one hand, but what really makes you feel that watching the sunset is beautiful is because you have someone beside you to watch it with you. "

After finishing speaking, Tang Muchen hurriedly ran to his car, waved his left hand at the same time, and smoothly climbed onto the frame of the car.

It's a pity that Tang Yuehua didn't come to pick him up again today, Tang Muchen was a little disappointed.

But he sat down with peace of mind, because the manager Odd was about to drive the car, through the small window, Tang Muchen saw Ning Rongrong was still in place, looking from a distance, his face was blushing, and his hands were tightly clenched.

Hmph, leave after flirting is the way of a scumbag.

Falling in love so quickly will make my scumbag action unable to succeed.

Mu Chen kept these two points in mind.

Tang San has the Xuantian Treasure Record, and the next one has the Scumbag Collection.

There was no words along the way, and soon, they arrived at the gate of Yuexuan.

Tang Muchen stood up, got out of the car, and jumped off.

The movements are very skilled, but unfortunately there is no one to help him out of the car today.

Entering Yuexuan, there are all elegant people inside, at least the voice of conversation is very low, most of them are talking inside with elegant masks.

According to speculation, Tang Yuehua didn't come to pick me up at this time because he was teaching others to learn rituals and music.

Taking the lead, Tang Muchen came to the second floor. The second floor is actually an empty hall, and there are some rooms inside which are specially used for teaching.

But Yuexuan is naturally different from other places,

The characteristics of this place are big, luxurious and elegant.

At this time, someone in the hall was already practicing the ceremony of inviting the ball, and Mu Chen couldn't find Tang Yuehua either.

Strange, there is no hall, no classroom, where did Sister Yuehua go.

With such doubts in his eyes, Tang Muchen climbed up to the third floor again.

Because Yuexuan is really too big, after Tang Muchen searched the third floor, it was already night.

"I'm so hungry." Touching his rumbling stomach, Tang Muchen returned to the resting place on the fourth floor.

"Where the hell is it?"

Wait a minute, there is a flash of inspiration, it seems that there is still a place that I haven't found. The fourth floor is actually Yuehua's private place, but it is not only a bedroom, but also a huge balcony specially built on the other side, maybe Yuehua is here in.

As soon as he said it, Tang Muchen rolled on the bed, rolled over to the foot of the bed and immediately turned over, put on his shoes, and hurriedly walked towards the other direction on the fourth floor.

The night is slightly cool, the stars are shining, and the sky is dotted with stars. Occasionally, meteors will pass by, with traces of star flames, which is very beautiful.

The moon climbed up quietly, and the bright moonlight quietly sprinkled on the ground, quietly adorning the fairies on the ground.

Yuehua is like a fairy in the middle of the moon. Today she is not wearing a palace dress, but a long white dress, snow-like skin, slender legs, elegant and charming temperament, a peerless pretty face, and a graceful figure. Human works of art.

Tang Muchen quietly walked to Tang Yuehua's side, and put his arms around his slender waist.

Although Tang Muchen was taller than his peers, he was still a head behind Tang Yuehua.

So this world famous painting, I gave it a name.

It's called—the story that the little man and the lady have to tell.

"Why, I didn't apologize to the little girl, now come to find me, an old and decrepit girl."

The tone was a bit resentful.

"What's the matter, sister Yuehua, how can she say that she is old and fading, she is obviously invincible when she is young."

"Really, there was a child who once said that he wanted to marry me, but in the end he met another little girl, who couldn't think of leaving every day."

danger~

Mu Chen was a little anxious, but also a little happy.

Anxious about how to answer this sentence, happy because this situation is clearly jealous.

"What, can't speak?"

Seeing that Tang Muchen lowered his head and remained silent, Tang Yuehua's tone became more resentful.

"Sure enough, the old and decrepit women are the real ones, and the invincible youth is all fake."

It's really rare that the noble and elegant Tang Yuehua would say such self-deprecating words.

"It can't go on like this."

But the language is weak and feeble.

"It can only be this way."

Tang Muchen secretly made up his mind, this move can be said to be tried and tested.

It is better to act than to be moved, and you can do it without talking. This sentence is just the opposite in Tang Muchen's case, and he can use his mouth as much as he can.

"Sister Yuehua."

With a murmur, Tang Yuehua turned her head instinctively.

But only a rapidly zoomed-in face is seen.

um~