Chapter 200

He can wait forever

But I don't know if she hates his waiting

Don't know for her

Is his waiting another kind of purgatory

The consequences of many things are that you cannot control yourself. What you can do is just do what you think is right.

Every day, countless people flock to this rapidly rotating city—with their grand blueprints, or daydreaming of soap bubbles; every day, countless people leave the forest of skyscrapers of this stiff and indifferent city—leaving their tears.

Although I didn't refuse the breakfast in person and gave it to him, I had already given the breakfast in front of him. Didn't this act refuse?

But why? I refused for the first time. Today I came to school. There were still those two breakfasts on the desk, and the two men looked at each other, with hatred lasers flashing in their eyes.

I saw two breakfasts on the table, and of course Chen also saw them.

He blocked his schoolbag on his face and muttered: I can't see me, you can't see me.

But fantasy is beautiful, but reality is cruel. His prayer failed.

Just as Chen came to me, I stopped him: "Chen, wait, clean up."

"Oh, okay." Chen shrank his head and slowly cleaned up. However, the fierce fighting vision behind him was always shifting the battlefield and behind Chen.

Looking at his slow movements, I wanted to laugh in my heart, but I still held it back.

"What's wrong? Are you so unhappy? If you don't, then..."

"No, I'm very happy, really, I'm very happy to serve you." Chen looked at me as if I didn't believe it, so he could only nod his head vigorously, quickly packed it up, and then placed the breakfast on his table.

"Haha." Looking at him, I laughed secretly.

The bell for the end of get out of class at noon rang, Chen came to my desk, I looked up at him, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Just as we were about to take the steps, we were surrounded by two men in front of us. Those two men were either other people, Han and Xuan.

The two of them flashed hostile eyes again, and then spoke: "Nangong Han, what do you mean?"

"That's what it means, sorry, Duanmu Lengxuan, I will never let go this time. Unless she clearly rejects me, I will fight with you to the end, and I will not let her suffer any harm."

"You..." Xuan gritted his teeth, but there was no way, because it was all his fault. If it weren't for his distrust, how could this scene happen?

"ice."

"ice."

Two sounds sounded at the same time, and they also walked towards here at the same time.

Seeing their movements, Chen glanced at me, then spread his arms to block the way.

He said expressionlessly: "Sorry, Mr. Nangong, Mr. Duanmu, I said you recognized the wrong person, and Ye Ling has something to do now, please forgive us for saying goodbye."

After saying that, they were about to turn around, but Xuan and Han didn't want us to leave at all. They grabbed Chen's figure and wanted to walk over from both sides.

But how could Chen let them come over like this? He broke away from their hands and stood in front of me, blocking their way.

He said threatening words: "Two gentlemen, please respect yourself, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The two of them obviously did not take such a threat seriously and called Chen directly.
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