His whole body stiffened, and Su Mu raised his eyes to look at Luo Wanqing.
That Junyi face was a little more uncomfortable than usual at this moment.
"Who are you talking about?"
Luo Wanqing glanced at him lightly and said, "Whoever has empty hands is the one to blame."
Hearing this, Su Mu was startled, and the next second, the things in Liu Qiang's hand were snatched away.
Liu Qiang felt aggrieved for a while, but he could only hold it in pitifully. His face, which was originally full of flesh, turned into a dumpling at this moment.
After stuffing the note into the bottle and hanging it on the tree, Luo Wanqing took Lin Sheng in his arms and prepared to leave.
Passing by Su Mu, she paused.
Then the little hand raised up and gently patted Su Mu's arm.
"Write slowly, Master."
It was obviously just the simplest touch, but Su Mu felt that the moment Luo Wanqing's little hand came up, an electric current ran through his body.
The girl has slowly left, and only the fragrance of her hair remains.
Su Mu followed the path of the incense and looked around.
The moment the cherry blossoms fell with the wind, Su Mu could only hear a steady and extremely fast beating coming from his left chest.
*
That night.
Luo Wanqing came back from shopping with Lin Sheng. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he noticed something different.
Scanning over lightly, I saw that Li Cui and Zhou Yuying's beds were completely gone.
The next second, when Luo Wanqing returned his gaze, he caught a glimpse of the letter on the ground.
"What are these two people doing?"
When Luo Wanqing read the letter, Lin Sheng had already thrown the bag aside and lay down on the bed extremely boneless.
"I'm so exhausted! Buying clothes is so tiring!"
After reading through the contents of the letter, Luo Wanqing folded it and put it aside.
"Li Cui said that she went to live in another dormitory. Zhou Yuying probably went out to play because tonight was the eve of the dance."
Hearing this, Lin Sheng couldn't help snorting coldly, "We didn't even say anything, Li Cui just went out in silence."
"She'd better get out because she knows she shouldn't covet Mr. Gu. If I see her having bad thoughts about Mr. Gu again, I have to let her know how powerful the Lin Family Boxing is."
Seeing the indignant expressions of those around him, Luo Wanqing couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
Lin Sheng was still chattering behind him, and Luo Wanqing listened happily.
She went into the bathroom and washed herself briefly, then opened her wardrobe and prepared to dress casually tomorrow.
But the next second.
The box, which looked expensive at first glance, was currently lying in Luo Wanqing's small cabinet.
Because Luo Wanqing was kneeling in front of the cabinet, only a few rays of the light in the room entered the cabinet.
But even so, the rhinestones on the box reflected dazzling light with the slightest light.
Lin Sheng was attracted to it, and the moment he saw the box, he couldn't help but say "Wow".
"Sister Luo, you look innocent and harmless during the day, but it turns out you are holding back a big move here!"
"I asked you why you seem to have opened your eyes recently. You don't care about Li Cui and Zhou Yuying. It turns out that you have a big move in your hand."
Pursing her lower lip, Luo Wanqing spoke.
"I didn't prepare this."
"Not you?"
"Um."
In Lin Sheng's confused eyes, Luo Wanqing took out the box.
She carefully placed it on the ground, but the card stuck on the box still fell off.
The small card was unfolded on the ground, and the cool and elegant fonts immediately caught the eye.
"Good night."
At a glance, a large amount of sweetness rushes into my heart.
Luo Wanqing curled her lips slightly, "Maybe I know who gave it to me."
I saw Luo Wanqing opening the box, and the shiny and reflective skirt inside immediately shone like a sinking wave.
Lin Sheng is the daughter of a chaebol, one of the eight major families in Kyoto.
As the top and most upper-class young lady in the industry, to Lin Sheng, luxury goods are just daily necessities that can be found everywhere. All kinds of limited edition catwalk models, whatever Lin Sheng wants, can be found at her fingertips.
Not only that, in order to improve her aesthetics, Lin Sheng often participates in some big-name shows, which not only makes her frequently searched for in many airport street photos, but also broadens her horizons and allows her to know what kind of clothes are the best.
But even Lin Sheng, looking at the princess dress in front of her, couldn't help but open her mouth into a huge egg.
"We are just saying, besides Mr. Gu, who else has such a big hand."
Seeing that Luo Wanqing's small hands only touched the skirt a few times, she put the skirt away calmly.
Lin Sheng looked up to the sky and roared, his tone full of envy.
"Ah - God, when can I meet such a perfect man -"
"Sister Luo, your Mr. Gu is so outstanding, he's like a monster. I really can't think of anything that he can't do."
Facing the adulation from her best friend, Luo Wanqing did not show off to the point of flying.
She just patted Lin Sheng's butt and reminded him.
"Go to bed quickly, it's getting late."
After saying that, Luo Wanqing said again, "Didn't you tell me during the day that I would urge you to go to bed early at night? Why, you are not afraid of getting old?"
"Sleep now."
Almost instantly, Lin Sheng got into the cup obediently.
Luo Wanqing moved slower than her and was still making the bed.
So Lin Sheng lay upright and looked at Luo Wanqing with his eyes fixed on her.
"Sister Luo, tell me, why are you so awesome?"
"You are beautiful and have good grades. Although you were really helpless when we first met, you can be whatever you want to be."
"For example, that dress just now."
Lin Sheng seemed to feel a little energetic as he spoke. He supported his head with one hand and lay on his side facing Luo Wanqing.
"If other people were doing it, they would have to show off, but you didn't say anything, you just reminded me to go to sleep."
"I feel like you are only eighteen or nineteen years old, but you already have no desires or desires. Oh, you are so perfect, so perfect."
Lin Sheng made a rainbow noise, but it could be heard that she was sincerely praising him and not trying to cater to him.
Luo Wanqing happened to make the bed and lay down honestly.
A pair of girls were lying face to face, their eyes intertwined.
Luo Wanqing tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Are you going to keep watching me sleep like this?"
Heaving a sigh of relief, Lin Sheng seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and his tone became serious, "If I were a man, I would definitely pursue you."
After saying this, Lin Sheng seemed to think of something again and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Forget it, with Mr. Gu here, even if there are ten more of me, I can't beat him."
After saying this, Lin Sheng seemed unwilling to give in and insisted on asking, "Sister Luo, let me ask you, if I chase you, will I be able to catch up with you if I am ten?"
Hearing this, Luo Wanqing seemed to have thought about it seriously.
"This is a matter of probability. For example, the probability of your success in chasing me is one percent. If it is doubled ten times, it is only ten percent."
As if being severely hit, Lin Sheng turned over and refused to talk anymore.