Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

She hesitated for a while, and without turning on the light, she got out of bed and opened the door. At this moment, the electric light flashed outside the window, illuminating the room like daytime. At this moment, Xiaoyun saw Leng Xuan's face full of concern. She asked herself 'what's wrong, Xiaoyun' in her mouth. Suddenly, she felt sour in her heart, and her tears flowed even more. stand up.

Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the soft jade was warm and fragrant. There was something strange that he couldn't tell. He blushed for no reason, but he quickly forced himself to calm down, cursed 'dirty', and then lightly patted Xiaoyun's back, softly said: "Okay, Xiaoyun don't cry, what's the matter, can you tell me?"

  Xiaoyun only felt that Leng Xuan's arms were thick and warm, and she was inexplicably nostalgic, but after all, she was embarrassed to stay in his arms all the time, and left Leng Xuan with a blushing face.

Thinking of Leng Xuan taking off her clothes to keep out the rain, turning against Ling Xuejiu for herself, waking up in the middle of the night to comfort herself, and the changes after Leng Xuan put on the school uniform, all these have been deeply imprinted in her heart, and she is deeply impressed with Leng Xuan. The feeling is completely beyond touching.

She is not the kind of girl who has no possessiveness at all. On the contrary, because of the forbearance she has cultivated since she was a child, it is difficult for others to understand her inner thoughts. In her bones, she is not only a very strong girl, but if she is really her If she likes it, she must try her best to get it. Leng Xuan is so good. If she doesn't get it early, others will occupy it later, which is not the result she wants to see.

Listening to Leng Xuan's soft and soft words, Xiaoyun didn't say anything, just kept crying in Leng Xuan's arms, which made Leng Xuan a little embarrassed. After all, he is also a man. As a normal man and not a sage, how can he easily resist, he blushed and said: "Xiaoyun, I will help you to bed. Go to rest, don't think too much, have a good sleep, and wake up tomorrow. never mind."

   Xiaoyun didn't answer Leng Xuan either, and walked in with you Leng Xuan. Just when Leng Xuan helped Xiaoyun to the bed. When she was lying down and was about to turn around and leave, Xiaoyun suddenly grabbed his hand and whispered while crying, "I'm afraid..."

  Leng Xuan was stunned, then smiled and said, "What is Xiaoyun afraid of?"

   "I...I'm afraid of thunder, my mother...my mother, woohoo, my mother died on this day."

  Leng Xuan's heart moved, thinking of Xiaoyun's background, he couldn't help reaching out and touched her forehead, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll just sleep in the living room, I just don't close the door."

   Xiaoyun didn't speak, just shook her head gently.

   smiled bitterly, Leng Xuan said helplessly: "Well, I'll watch you sleep here, and then go out when you fall asleep."

  Xiaoyun broke into a smile and closed her eyes with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth!

However, in the darkness, Leng Xuan couldn't see the change on Xiaoyun's face. He only felt that Xiaoyun was holding her hand tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, Leng Xuan would leave her. And go. I don't know if this move was intentional or not, but Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel sour. This poor girl is really pitiful...

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