When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

Luo Shui's eyes flashed lightly, and his eyes were deep and heavy, like an abyss with no bottom at a glance, mysterious and deep.

She didn't say anything, her watery eyes closed slightly, and her whole body exuded a feeling of loss.

It seems like I just saw the true face of my friend today.

Tsk, tsk, tsk... Is this what the definition of a good friend is?

Before Luo Shui could speak again, Mu Ying, who was lazily leaning against the wall, patted his hands a few times, glanced at the aggrieved Meng Meng like he was looking at garbage, and said sarcastically.

She has a certain aura about her that prevents strangers from entering. Especially when her eyes are squinting downwards, it will give people a sense of worry and panic.

The girl who is as proud as a peacock holds her head high and has a layer of sharp spikes on her body, so arrogant.

Luo Shui's eyelids drooped slightly, hiding a hint of smile deep in his eyes.

Seeing her was like seeing myself a few years ago, free and easy.

Those green years are so nostalgic!

But now, who knows that this body as young as a summer flower can have a heart full of tears?

The onlookers didn't know what she was thinking, but they felt that the aura of the girl who exuded a sense of loneliness became more and more illusory and ethereal as she breathed.

She stood in the shadow, half sunlight and half darkness, mysterious and frustrated.

In an era when beauty means justice, good-looking people will always be treated leniently.

No, the people around him were looking at Meng Meng even weirder now.

I really learned a lot today. It's really aggrieved for the school beauty Luo to have such a friend.

If this is the case, can they guess that the poor reputation of Luo school beauty is also due to Meng Meng's malicious guidance?

Suddenly, many students began to conspire.

Then, Meng Meng suddenly felt a chill spreading from the soles of her feet. She looked around with her peripheral vision, and the sight that fell on her made her feel uneasy.

She didn't know why things developed according to her inner thoughts at the beginning, but why she was being criticized by everyone in the blink of an eye.

According to her opinion, Luo Shui's reputation should become worse, because she doesn't even care about her friends, right?

How could it become like this?

A fierce flash appeared in Meng Meng's lowered eyes. It was all Luo Shui's fault, and she would never let her go.

To her, Luo Shui, as a good friend, should tolerate her in everything, just like before, whatever she said was what she said.

In the eyes of the original owner, who had been lonely since childhood, the meaning of friends was indeed higher than anything else, but now - she, Luo Shui, was not stupid.

On the same day, this nonsensical attack ended with Meng Meng hiding her face and leaving. Life was still the same, and the three of them just provided free conversation for the people around them.

Time flies by quietly, and soon a month has passed.

It is worth mentioning that after Professor Zhang's rescue in class, Luo Shui and Mu Ying gradually became familiar with each other.

Just like now, the mellow male teacher on the podium is giving lectures with high spirits, and everyone in the audience is whispering to each other, indulging in music, falling into a dream, or wandering in meditation...

Luo Shui sat against the wall of the classroom, looking at the messy surroundings. He leisurely took out a book and read it quietly, completely ignoring the fiery eyes next to him.

Muying didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, so he had to pester her to attend her birthday party on Saturday.

Regardless of the enthusiastic gossip of the teachers and students in the school, just by looking at her clothes and conversation, she knew that Muying's family must not be as simple as she said she had a little money.

She is not afraid of trouble, but she hates it.

In her mind, banquets meant trouble, and trouble was inevitable on that occasion!