Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

Chapter 169 Blackening; Mu Qingshen, you are amazing

It was the first day after the snow, and the plum blossom branches outside the window were drunk and dyed carmine, enchanting and charming.

On the bed inside, Ning Ran was sitting against the head of the bed, staring at the phone, tears blurred her vision, the snake of jealousy was biting her heart, her heart was riddled with holes.

Qing Yue fascinated by the laughter coming from the phone.

In the picture, the girl is running in front, followed by the young boy, she turns her head from time to time, and throws the snow in her hands at him, and he also throws it back. up.

It was the first day after the snow, and the sun was shining brightly. He chased the people in front of him, facing the light, and his smile was so pure and beautiful.

The ends of those peach blossom eyes are upturned, and what glistens out of them is a section as soft as the wind, blowing the heart of a drunken girl.

Her heart, and her heart.

"Pa-ta", tears dripped onto the screen, the phone was turned upside down, Ning Ran buried her face in her knees, and burst into tears.

It's a very simple thing to like. Once you are tempted, you are tempted. Some people look at it for a lifetime.

In a short period of time, it may not be possible to have deep-rooted love, such as Ning Ran.

The person she likes is a vortex, tightly engulfing her, she is deeply trapped in it, and I am afraid it will be difficult for her to come out again.

No, she was wrong, she didn't realize that she was wrong, he was a whirlpool, but he never got close to her, she insisted on jumping down, but he also firmly pushed away, staying away from her.

A swirl of true tenderness, belonging to another.

What she was in now was nothing more than a mental cage that she imprisoned herself and unilaterally created for herself.

She daydreamed that maybe he could fall in love with her too.

Compared with other girls, she talked to him more, dragged his clothes down the stairs, on the playground, she hugged his clothes, stood aside and watched him play basketball...

These things seemed to only be done between boyfriend and girlfriend, she did it with him, subconsciously thought that she was closer to him, and thus faintly and domineeringly felt that he was her own.

Ordinary people can't understand it, but Ning Ran's thinking and psychology are not completely incomprehensible.

In other words, it is sick.

Sick people are like this. They always have some thoughts and behaviors that are incomprehensible, so they feel that this person is sick.

Once you put on the label of "sickness", everything seems to be reasonable, and that's how sick people are.

Now Ning Ran has this kind of consciousness, this kind of mentality.

For her, Fu Xi was the third person who intervened between them.

Mu Qingshen has nothing to do with her, and she is not his, so why do you say she is a third party?
Ning Ran didn't care, she was the third party.

Fu Xi has shaken her subconscious mind, the subconscious mind that "he is her own", then she is the third party.

Ning Ran was swallowed up by jealousy, she could no longer think, nor did she want to think.

She was shaking and crying more and more, her hands clenched the sheets tightly, and her veins were visible.

It's noon now, everyone went to eat one after another, and the video was uploaded on the forum about half an hour ago.

Mu Qingshen cleaned up Gao Le's spare time, and Fu Qing also pressed those boys on the ground and rubbed them, but was counterattacked.

The main reason was that when Ling Lie came back from buying drinks, Fu Qing was hugged by him through his arms from behind. Those people took advantage of the opportunity to grab Fu Qing's legs, held him sideways, and ran towards a tree.

Ahhhhh! ! ! ——

Fu Qing watched helplessly as he got closer and closer to the tree. His legs were spread apart. Once he hit the tree, he would think...

Aw~~~~~
And know.

Fu Qing groaned, and the sound of wailing spread all over the playground.

Well, fun among boys.

"What are you laughing at, is it so funny?"

Seeing him walking slowly, Fu Xi's waist straightened up, the smile on his face restrained visibly, and finally he arched his nose at him, pursed his mouth and snorted.

Hehe, kid.

Mu Qing's deep smiling eyes unconsciously blossomed with tenderness, and when he came to her side, he watched her put the snowman's head on her body, and before it was fixed, he took it off.

"Hey what are you doing?"

He put the snowball on the ground and said, "Ordinary snowmen are so boring. I'll make you another one."

"Really? Can you do everything?" Fu Xi's eyes lit up.

He met her eyes, "Tell me about it."

"enmmm..." The little girl tilted her head, thinking seriously, the young man's eyes focused on her face, those eyes were even more gentle, mixed with other things.

"Nezha!" Fu Xi thought of what he wanted, and snapped his fingers, "Do you know the Nezha in "Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes into the World" from an anime?"

Mu Qingshen obviously didn't know, and blinked at her.

Fu Xi: "..."

She took out her mobile phone and searched pictures on Baidu to show him.

Mu Qing stretched out her hand to zoom in on the picture, took a closer look, remembered Nezha's appearance, and started to do it.

Fu Xi turned off his phone and put his hands in his pockets, standing aside and watching him pile up.

"need my help?"

He shook his head, "No, just stand aside and watch."

At the beginning of the snow, the sun shines directly on the white land, and every snowflake reflects the dazzling light like silver needles.

The one in his hand is no exception, with slender fingers, holding the white snowball, the long eyelashes drooping slightly, and the sun hitting half of his face, like a boy in an orange dream, unreal.

Fu Xi looked at it, lost himself, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

He turned around unintentionally and smiled at each other.

Where did Gale go?Having fun with other boys on the runway, he glanced at the scene inadvertently, and immediately thought it was beautiful, so he thought of taking a picture.

With that in mind, I did it.

Not only him, the students from the photography club came to record life, take pictures of landscapes, and also freeze the scene of teenagers and girls looking at each other and smiling in the orange sunlight.

On the other side, Fu Qing screamed and jumped while holding her crotch, calmed down for a while, and rushed towards Ling Lie.

Ling Lie was smiling smugly, hahaha was extremely rampant, and he threw him down without noticing.

Fu Qing tore open his pants in one go, grabbed the snow, and pulled it in...

Ling Lie gasped for breath instantly, that handsome face turned green.

What's he...

Revenge is the most important thing for a gentleman, Ling Lie didn't care about life and death, so he turned around and got into a fight with him.

So, the two teenagers rolled into a ball in the snow.

I don't know who is laughing and who is cursing.

"Damn it!—"

Ling Lie was riding on him, and just as his hand was in his trousers, Fu Qing blocked him with his hands and pushed him hard, turned his head to one side, and blurted out "Damn".

"what happened?"

Ling Lie followed his gaze, not far away, the two were facing them sideways, the girl stretched out her hand, and flicked it on the boy's forehead unexpectedly.

They didn't see anything more exciting, the boy's hand was in the girl's pocket.

Ten minutes ago, Mu Qingshen made a snowman, and a little Nezha, who was lying on the snow, smashed the earthen pot with chopsticks between his toes, and muttered "I am a little monster, free and easy..." took shape, lifelike.

Fu Xi was amazed, looking at the little Nezha on the ground, the stars in his eyes were jumping and twinkling greatly, I loved it so much, ah, such a cute Nezha... It's a pity that I can't hug her...

Otherwise, she would hold it in her bosom and couldn't put it down.

She turned to look at him, her eyes full of admiration, "Mu Qingshen, you are so amazing."

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows deeply, and the corners of her mouth grinned to her ears.

His hands were red from the cold, hanging by his side, curled up gently, not paying attention.

Maybe he didn't notice at all.

She looked down inadvertently, and landed on his hand...

(End of this chapter)