Chapter 29 No.20 Two Flowers Competition
No.20 Two Flowers Competition
In the library, Ouyang Man was trying to find a book, and there were three outstanding men sitting or standing beside him. Lu Junhao's tall and straight body was leaning slightly on the bookcase at this time, with some tangles in the upper muscles of his arms, his expression was undecided , the face is just a can be said to be a terrible coldness.

An Moran was sitting on the side, holding a book in his hand, flipping through it, no one saw the dimness that flashed in his eyes, only Feng Jingchen had a soft smile on his face that was different from the past, It made the evil charm on his face a lot lighter, and it became more real.

"Maybe, she chose me," Feng Jingchen said jokingly, but his tone was very serious. They have said these words too many times, and they know each other's hearts, and they will never hide What, three equally outstanding teenagers are good friends and equal enemies, just because they like at the same time, no, they love the same woman.Ouyang Man.

"She hasn't chosen yet, so your self-confidence is too much, so what if you held hands just now?" Lu Junhao's voice was too deep, his black eyes were clouded with wind and rain, his voice was very cold, Apparently it has dropped to freezing point.

"Junhao, you have already obtained it once, do you want to have it again? Don't forget, we are also waiting." He turned his face away, and a shallow scar suddenly flashed in his eyes, which could never be removed.Feng Jingchen spoke with meaning, but only they could understand the meaning of their words.

Lu Junhao put down his hands, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his eyes were complicated.

An Moran just looked at them indifferently. When he looked at the girl on the other side, he crushed the pages of the book between his fingers. Then, he stretched out his hand and flattened the book, closing the book.

He stood up, not going to the war between the two men, he always did, not joining them, he put the book back and stood leaning against the shelf with his arms folded, only his eyes closed , making it impossible to guess his emotions.

Ouyang Man looked at the book on the bookshelf weakly. How could the book she had been looking for for a long time be placed so high? It was so high that she couldn't reach it even with tiptoes.

Just as she was about to ask for help, a white and slender bird took down the book and handed it to her.

"An Ran, thank you, how did you know I wanted this book?" She took the book, hugged it carefully, and looked at An Moran's face, which can be said to be three points more beautiful than a woman's. His facial features are between men and women However, he is not as feminine as a woman, but there is too much coldness in it, so he will not be regarded as a woman.

If it is said that Lu Junhao's coldness is in his bones, then An Moran's coldness comes from the depths of his soul.

"Guess." An Moran withdrew her hand, looked at the bookshelf again, and looked for the book she wanted. Ouyang Man held the book and stared straight at his surprisingly beautiful side face, slightly absent-minded. She always It's because I feel that I can't figure him out. He is the most strange person among the three of them. He rarely speaks normally, but he can always know everything.

He does not see with eyes, but with his heart.

An Moran found a book and turned to her. In her slender eyes, there was a drunken streamer, very dark and small, a faint deep love that no one knew.

"Let's go," he said, and when he saw her nodding, he turned around and walked out with her. His face darkened a little.

Ouyang Man looked down at the book in his hand, feeling a little satisfied, but also a little flustered. She was the only one who could get such treatment from the three of them in this school. She knew that everything she had now had a great relationship with them , she is the princess, and the three of them are her princes.

Lu Junhao, who had always been cold, would only smile faintly on her face. That smile could melt an entire iceberg. His smile was actually very beautiful. The beauty that no one saw was only shown for her alone.

Feng Jingchen, who is unpredictable, lazy, and unforgiving, will show his serious side only in front of her.

And the cold and indifferent An Moran can make him speak on his own initiative. Apart from her, there is no other person in this school. His concern is not on his face, but on his heart. She knows that he is going to She put it in his heart, and she became the only heroine in his painting.

(End of this chapter)

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