Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Lengscheng looked out the window, and there happened to be a thief outside grabbing a bag. He was caught by a policeman, and a beautiful man fell over his shoulders and subdued the thief.

Leng Sicheng faintly retracted his gaze, and his voice was calm: "I never liked her."

"Like someone!" Mo Dongyang despised him with disdain, "I believe that you haven't liked Xu Zipei, but dare you say you haven't liked Gu Qingqing?"

Leng Sicheng looked at him again, his eyes deep and quiet: "I really don't like her."

I have always loved her.

At first it was surprise by chance encounter, then shame and surprise, and then-it was a deep attraction until love.

He still remembers that it was the first official meeting between him and Gu Qingqing, at the 16th birthday party of Xu Zijin.

Lengsicheng never attended any birthday banquets, this time it was dragged away by Mo Dongyang life and death.

As the college entrance examination is about to come, Mo Dongyang won the first prize of the Xth National Photography Contest and became a special enrollment student of N University. And because of his photography, he succeeded in handing in a lot of tender-models, which naturally provokes a peach blossom.

One of them almost reached Mo Dongyang's house. At that time, he could only deal with the innocent girls in school. He had no experience with this kind of tender-model who started mixing at the age of 16 or 17, and the two parties made an appointment to Xu Zijin's birthday party to "talk".

Of course, the central task of mediation is left to Lengs City.

It happened to be Valentine's Day, and Xu's family was decorated with countless roses, arranged into a sea of ​​flowers. Mo Dongyang kept pulling Lengsi City's arm, aiming to the left and looking like a thief. When he walked into the yard, Mo Dongyang seemed to see something, hiding behind him, and poking his hand to the left: "That's it! "

"Which one?" Lengsi City followed his hand and saw that it was placed in the courtyard to celebrate the Lantern Festival. There are a lot of people, there are seven or eight women alone.

Mo Dongyang jumped out of his head and took a look again, "Just that, a beautiful woman in a white dress, long hair, and a beautiful woman! Don't look at her beautiful, in fact, she is wild! I was shooting a print magazine before, which was pretty mixed. For a long time, I took photos at that time and threatened me..."

Leng Sicheng knew who it was, but didn't worry: "I took photos, so why don't you just publish a photo album. Anyway, your other girlfriends have a lot of such photos."

"Lengsi City!" Mo Dongyang raised the volume, afraid of being heard by the woman, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "What do you want!"

Lengsicheng said lightly: "I'm going to build a video website soon, and I still lack a sponsorship. Tell your dad, how about giving some sponsorship."

"Your Leng family has less money? Why do you want to ask my dad!"

Lengscheng just doesn't want his family to pay for it. He wants to make the first pot of gold on his own: "If you give it or not, don't give it to me."

"Good, good! I'll give it to me!" Mo Dongyang said helplessly, "Be sure to stop her for me! I'm leaving first."

Lengsi City saw Mo Dongyang slipping away, so he walked towards the lantern.

At the lantern, there was a girl wearing a white dress, long curly hair, slender figure and very slender legs, standing with her back facing him. He stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

Gu Qingqing turned her head and smiled at him suspiciously.

How do you describe her looking back and smiling?

There is an ancient poem that said well: "The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dimly lit place."