All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

"is it?"

Ning Yan hugged Luo Si, resting her chin on the other's shoulder, and didn't notice the emotion in the man's eyes when he said this.

"Of course." She smiled lightly and planted a kiss on Rose's cheek.

Luo Si put one hand on Ning Yan's back, and felt the cool body temperature underneath through the thin cloth.

"I miss you too."

Ross opened his mouth in a low voice, Ning Yan was held by his arm, pulled away a small distance, and then kissed his forehead with infinite nostalgia and love.

Ning Yan's eyelids trembled for a moment, and she felt that the skin there was a little itchy, and there was also some inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

She couldn't describe what kind of emotion it was.

Very familiar, but strange.

"Let's go." Ross let go of her, his eyes were so hot that he almost burned her, "Before I change my mind."

If this went on like this, he was afraid that he would lose control.

"So what if you change your mind?"

Ning Yan thought of teasing him, put her arms around his waist, and gave Ross an intimate hug without hesitation.

"In that case, I don't know either."

Rose's voice was naturally cool, but he said it in a joking tone. It was hard for people not to doubt the authenticity of his words.

Fortunately, the little mermaid didn't take his words to heart, and just pinched the muscles in his waist and abdomen in a funny manner.

"Then I'm leaving."

Ning Yan drew her hand quickly, with a sly smile on her face, at first glance she looked like a cat who had done something bad without being discovered, and quickly ran into the dormitory building in the blink of an eye.

Ross smiled quietly, watching her gradually receding back, and waved to her.

He stood there for a long time, until he heard a sharp and long whistle on the side of the road before he came back to his senses and turned to leave.

"What does that man have to do with you?"

In the empty corridor, Ning Yan looked at the man in front of him who questioned her like a fool.

"If I remember correctly, this seems to be my private matter. Isn't it impolite for Teacher Meng to pull me in so suddenly?"

Just now, after Ning Yan and Luo Si separated, they walked into the elevator room, and before they even had time to press the button, they were dragged into the stairwell by Meng Xicheng.

Meng Xicheng strode towards her, his eyes almost spit fire.

"Do you know who he is? Even Jingyun's internal staff can't find out, so as to give way to three points, let alone that person's strength in country Y is not to be underestimated. You mix with him... ..”

Ning Yan waited impatiently for him to finish, and hurriedly interrupted: "What's wrong with me hanging out with him? Can't you?"

Meng Xicheng was choked, and his expression became more irritable.

"You don't know at all! People with that status are often more dangerous. If you just want to take advantage of him, there are obviously better choices. You can't control such people at all!"

Ning Yan was stunned by Meng Xicheng's words.

She instantly realized Meng Xicheng's meaning, and felt ironic in an instant.

"Mr. Meng, I don't think this has anything to do with you, does it?"

Ning Yan forcefully opened his hand propped on the wall beside her, took two steps back, and distanced herself from him.

"Now you feel that I was unspoken by Ross, so I suddenly awakened some meddling blood, and ran over to teach me a lesson, right?"

"That was not what I meant!"

Meng Xicheng's face turned from red to white.

He sighed deeply, as if trying to calm himself down, trying to explain:

"Ning Yan, you are very talented. Everyone can see your strength. Even if you don't rely on this method, you can still break through the world."

"I originally thought you were different from them. You are talented and ideal. You shouldn't be swamped by such things and get filthy."

"Even if..."

Meng Xicheng paused for a moment, then lowered his head slowly, "Even if you have to do this, you have other choices, why would you provoke such a person..."

"Ah."

Meng Xicheng's remaining words stuck in his throat.

He heard the girl's laughter above his head.

Full of irony and ridicule, and even countless irritability.

Meng Xicheng raised his head and saw Ning Yan's eyes at a glance, the coldness in them made him gasp.

Ning Yan spoke slowly, as if looking at a clown, her words were full of sarcasm.

"Mengxicheng, are you trying to say, if I want, you can replace Los Angeles as my better choice?"

Meng Xicheng was surprised by her straightforward words, and his face was stunned.

But because his thoughts were pierced, he soon turned green and red, and his rapid breathing revealed his state of mind at the moment.

"Such as, if you want."

The world was silent for a second.

Ning Yan realized what he said, and then laughed out loud.

She seemed to have heard some funny joke, her cheeks quickly turned red, and her eyes shone brightly.

Meng Xicheng's heart was pounding, he had never seen such a lively expression on her face.

The moment he said this sentence, he knew it was impossible to take it back.

As early as tonight, when he saw two crooked people outside the dormitory building, and he was peeking in the corner like a dark mouse, he was already doomed.

"Why him?"

Meng Xicheng didn't seem to understand, looked at Ning Yan who was still laughing, and said in an almost begging tone, "You shouldn't be like this."

"Then what do you think I should be?"

Ning Yan laughed enough, the redness on her face faded, her eyes were like blades, sharp and thin.

"Mengxicheng, can you look at yourself before defining me? You don't need to be disillusioned here for what kind of person I am."

She walked to the door, took the handle of the stairwell door with one hand, and looked back at him.

"As a mentor, you actually took the initiative to impose unspoken rules on your students. I don't know if you are crazy or sick."

"But there is something I can answer for you."

Ning Yan opened the door and walked out of the stairwell without hesitation.

"Compared to your pretentious obscenity, the relationship between me and Ross is not up to you to point out. What's more, you can't even compare to his hair."

"Bang -" a loud noise.

The door to the stairwell was slammed shut.

As Ning Yan's figure disappeared, the only light in that gap was gradually squeezed out.

The stairwell once again turned into the original oppressive darkness.

Meng Xicheng slid down the wall, squatted on the ground and looked up at the sky, like a drowning person watching himself getting farther and farther away from the land at the bottom of the sea.

He screwed things up.

Meng Xicheng thought decadently.

He always messes things up.

Ning Yan felt that Meng Xicheng was really crazy.

During this period of time, she thought that she had never had any active contact with him, except for class, she didn't even have ordinary communication and eye contact.

But in today's situation, it is obvious that something has deviated from his expectations.

He may have remembered.

She really confirmed her identity through those bizarre dreams.

But what does this have to do with her?

From the beginning to the end, it was the original owner who saved the life, and it didn't matter whether Meng Xicheng felt guilty, admired, admired or had any strange possessiveness towards her.

He should have listened to these words to the original owner, but he was selfish and cowardly, with a high self-esteem, and all the results were his own fault.