All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The sky was white and the wind was particularly strong. The sand was rolled into the mouth and nose of the person, and they fell into the ground just a minute after leaving the house. Eyes couldn't open at all.

The pedestrian hurried on the road and hurriedly saw the bus.

Can't squeeze to stay at the stop sign, can not help but scold a few words in his mouth, one mouth, eat a mouthful of sand. Suddenly, he was so angry that he spit out the sand several times.

Bad weather not seen in ten years.

There was a small neighborhood next to it, and it looked a little worn out. Many people rode out of the door on a battery car, just against the wind, and the sand covered their bodies.

A middle-aged man was short-tempered and opened his mouth and scolded him.

The voice was so loud that it attracted many people's attention. I just glanced at it and heard a cry crying in the air.

"--I'm not alive!"

In the second building of the community, the seventeen-story windows are wide open, and a layer of gray earth has fallen on the ground. Wei Jiyue stepped out of one leg and hung on it. Half of her body leaned out. It seems that the wind is stronger Shave her off.

The flesh on my face was slack, but I spent a lot of money on injections. Recently, I didn't have a lot of money in my hands, so I couldn't afford to go for maintenance. My expression was very weird when I cried.

I just cried with tears in my face, the wind blew, and it was all dry, wrinkled, holding the phone: "Do you believe it or not, jump right now and let you hear it!"

The call was particularly calm: "I'm still busy, if there is nothing else, hang up first."

Wei Jiyue's hair was half-white, his chest was sore, and he was panting, "I tell you! If you ever ..."

There was no movement over there.

She gritted her teeth and couldn't get through again. Looking down, he was startled, and pulled back, cautiously, and looked particularly funny.

There was a sound in his ear and he turned his head to look.

"You have to scare him, why have to climb so high and just shout at the phone twice?"

Cen Simiao leaned against the door frame, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, her hair changed into two loose braids, and she dangled from her chest. The school uniform covered her wrists loosely.

Wei Jiyue opened his mouth and scolded: "What are you doing there, and you haven't hurry up to get your hands on it, or would you need me to do that?"

Cen Simiao smiled, her eyes froze, and she turned away: "Grandma, I'm going to be late, and I'll pass it to his ears, so I guess I can't go back at all."

There was a curse behind him.

Cen Simiao went to the door and closed the door firmly, with a particularly loud voice.

The position in the class is already full, and there is only one seat left. The teacher has not arrived yet. The students are holding books and yawning while watching.

When I heard the movement at the door, I looked up to see the past, and inadvertently called out, full of good intentions. Cen Simiao, just like she didn't notice it, walked towards the empty seat and slowly put the schoolbag away.

When I was preparing to pick up the book, I heard a laugh next to it, and didn't hide it.

"I was kicked out by the Xu family, and I still have a face here to go to school. Well, my skin is really thick."

Cen Simiao turned to look at it. A little fat man was wearing a school uniform, and the gaps between the tables couldn't be blocked. He grinned, and the eyes with the bridge of his nose slipped up again.

She lowered her eyelashes.

Seeing that Cen Simiao didn't dare to say a word, she was still the same, and she didn't dare to say a few words when she called her, and she immediately became happy, and many people cheated. The classroom is particularly chaotic.

A whistle suddenly sounded, and the noise was suddenly much smaller, and I heard: "It's pitiful."

Cen Simiao followed the sound, her hair was red, rooted | upright, with a skull chain on her neck, earrings I didn't know how much she had brought, and her messy eyebrows, full of sarcasm.

She squinted her eyes and looked straight at him.

Gao Luyuan's eyes scratched a little, raised her chin, and smiled in a tone: "What's wrong, don't you know me?"

Cen Simao twisted her body, opened the textbook and looked at it carefully, and ignored the voice next to her.

Almost all the people who come to this school are rich at home. But parents are not too concerned about it, apart from knowing strict discipline, they are too lazy to ask questions.

They are polite every day. But as time goes on, I will inevitably be stressed, if I can't meet the person who is flattering, maybe I will pass like a lifetime.

Unfortunately, the original owner has become an unlucky person.

When she was ten, she came to live in the Xu family. She was very rich. She lived in a luxury mansion. I just can't get a penny in my hand, I usually have to ask the housekeeper to buy a stationery.

The steward agreed with a smile, and turned his back on his eyes, showing disgust.

The original owner had nothing to do with the Xu family, only because Xu Zhiheng had a friend who started his own business and died suddenly in a car accident. His account was long gone, and his wife disappeared, leaving only the original owner.

Wei Jiyue cried and came to the door, trying to die or live. Xu Zhiheng glanced at her and gave her a sum of money, but Wei Jiyue also said that she was too old to take care of the original owner and wanted to let the original owner stay.

Xu Zhiheng glanced at it.

After the original owner lived in, no one paid attention to her, and saw Xu Zhiheng very few times. Sometimes I don't even have to speak at home for a day off.

She gradually became lonely, and only knew that she was studying, and others were talking to her, and her response was always half a beat.

The people in the school started to find it fun. Many people teased her for a long time. She didn't mean to resist at all, and even avoided it. Many people's meaning of joking in the words changed their taste, and they taunted a few times.

Everyone knows she lives in Xu's house, so she doesn't worry about affecting the communication between adults.

The original owner is getting inferior.

A while ago, Gao Luyuan was scolded by her family because she had red hair and was unhappy in her heart. She found life uninteresting. Leng Buding saw the original owner aside, staring at the book with a serious eyebrow. Suddenly he became interested and talked, and he was enthusiastic for a few days.

The original owner was particularly disturbed, but a little bit happy, and his head was hot and confessed to him.

Gao Lu suddenly frowned, cursing: "I rely! You **** brain is not sick!"

Then she got bored with her, and looked awkward.

The story passed to Xu Zhiheng's ears, calling the original owner, the dark lines on the suit appeared faintly, took the coffee and took a sip, exposing the ruby ​​buttons on the cuffs.

When he saw the original owner, he could not help frowning. In his memory, the original owner was still the little girl of the year. How to say is also a friend's child, always ask, just ready to speak.

The original owner misunderstood, thinking that Xu Zhiheng also hated seeing her, and immediately collapsed, shouted, and ran out in tears.

Xu Zhiheng lowered his eyelids indifferently, picked up the documents on the table, and flipped his long fingers on top.

The original owner ran to Wei Jiyue, and was about to be sent back at that time. The original owner was unwilling to die. Now that the money sent to Wei Zhiyue every month is gone, the reason is that the original owner has grown up to take care of her.

Nonsense.

When the senior year is so important, what can I do to support them? What's more, the school's tuition is so expensive that Cen Simiao can't get upset even if she wants to be upset.

After school, she planned to go to Xu Zhiheng with a schoolbag.

Coincidentally at the gate of the school, Gao Luyuan got together with a few people, still parked a car, was about to open the door, saw Cen Simiao, and whistled: "I really plan to stay here all the time, will I die? "

Then she bent her eyes, waiting to see her escaping.

Cen Simao stopped, turned around, and two thin eyebrows gracefully disappeared from the timidity in the classroom, very calm, walking towards Yuan Yuan.

He didn't care and looked at her.

Stop at a distance from him.

Cen Simiao looked at him sideways, and his eyes were dead, suddenly like Qiushui, and raised his lips: "Is there something wrong with your head?"

The tone is soft, and if you just listen to the tone, you are like a coquettish.

She put the broken hair behind her ear, and intentionally or unintentionally, her fingertips crossed Yuan Yuan's neckline.

He froze.

Suddenly I felt my neck pinched: "Even if you are transferring, you have to go through the formalities. Where can it be so fast. Unless--"

The ending was long and sweet, she chuckled and patted him on the face: "You help me."

Then he turned around, grinned, and walked on.

Gao Luyuan was called back by the people next to him, and saw Cen Simao's faint back, two eyebrows twisted, wiped his neck fiercely, got into the car, and suddenly closed the door.

The Xu family's door is not easy to enter. Those people didn't pay attention to the original owner, but now they don't even care about it. They will definitely not let Cen Simiao enter. She is not in a hurry. According to Xu Zhiheng's living habits, she must be in the company now.

Cen Simao insisted on biting her teeth and waiting until midnight.

Xu Zhiheng's car slowly opened, and people at the door immediately pressed the switch, and the door slowly opened. She stood upright, smoothed out the folds of her clothes, and ran towards the front of the car.

The driver quickly braked.

Xu Zhiheng looked up.

After a while, Cen Simiao stood in the living room, and the light inside was particularly bright, shining on her body, and her large school uniform seemed to be a little weak.

Head bowed, biting his lower lip nervously.

Xu Zhiheng sat on the sofa and glanced at her: "What's wrong with coming back to me this time?"

After speaking, her eyes fell on her tightly clinging corner.

It seemed to be shaking.

Xu Zhiheng's brow moved, not the same as that day. When she saw her, she said nothing: "If it's okay, I'll find someone to take you back, it's not early."

Cen Simao was still standing still without saying a word.

He turned to look at the housekeeper, and was about to command. Suddenly, he heard the sound of weeping in a low voice, and his eyes fell on Cen Simiao again. Her body was shaking very much now.

Raising her head, her eyes were flushed, and her cheeks were dripping with tears. At this moment, her emotions were agitated, and her white and tender skin became flushed. His eyes were panicked, like a rabbit in danger.

Looks helpless and fragile in the light.

She let go of her biting lower lip, crying, "Sir, I'm wrong."

Xu Zhiheng frowned, and asked, "Where is it wrong?"

He really doesn't understand.

Cen Simiao's performance was as if he was intentionally embarrassing, tears flashed in his eyes, the corners of his clothes were harder, he looked up, and seemed to have all the courage to walk towards him.

Xu Zhiheng raised his eyes.

Suddenly she knelt down and grabbed his hand, she could clearly feel the trembling: "Sir, please let me stay."

Tears fell on the back of his hands.

Xu Zhiheng frowned, and stroked a strangeness in his heart.