The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

When Mu Qianxi woke up, it was almost seven in the morning. She felt sore all over as if she had survived a catastrophe. Recalling the excruciating pain she felt when the blood-sucking insect attacked her, she was still terrified. She had to go home quickly and look through the talisman book to see if there was any way to cure the poison.

Suddenly, she found that she was wearing a white men's shirt and screamed in shock. She clearly remembered that she was wearing her own clothes when she came here yesterday! Who helped her change!

Perhaps hearing the noise, Leng Nianran walked in from outside with sleepy eyes and couldn't help yawning: "Sister Mu, you're awake."

"Where are my clothes?"

"Oh, your clothes are soaked, I've already taken them off, washed them, and dried them. Don't worry, I asked my cleaning lady to change them for you after you fell asleep." After explaining, Leng Nianran had a playful smile in his eyes, "Did you expect me to change them for you?"

"..., get out." Mu Qianxi had no expression on her face.

"Sister Mu, why are you so fierce? At least I'm helping you this time, right? If it weren't for me, you would probably freeze to death on the street."

Feeling a little guilty, Mu Qianxi pursed her lips and said seriously, "Thank you."

Leng Nianran smiled gently: "You're welcome, just think of it as the last time you helped me block the basketball, I'll return it to you."

Mu Qianxi paused, and said with concern: "Can you keep today's matter a secret for me?"

"Do you mean the strange things that happened to you, or what happened to you at my house?" he laughed.

"All."

Leng Nianran wanted to tell her that the latter might not be kept secret anymore, because he had already told the person she least wanted to reveal it to, but after thinking about it, he only replied: "Does it count as something you owe me?"

"..." Mu Qianxi gritted her teeth and waved her hand, "I owe you what you owe!"

Leng Nianran laughed.

Leng Nianran asked her what happened, but she kept silent. Seeing that she was unwilling to reveal it, he stopped asking, but vaguely knew that his photos could help her, so he secretly decided to make good use of it. Then, she insisted on leaving, so he couldn't keep her any longer, so he waited for her to change her clothes and sent her out.

Outside the apartment building, the tall and straight young man was still waiting, and he seemed to have merged into the night. He hadn't slept all night, and had been exposed to the cold wind all night, but his mind was unusually clear.

Finally, he saw a familiar figure.

Leng Che dodged and hid behind a wall, watching Mu Qianxi and Leng Nianran walking out of the apartment building, talking and laughing.

Great! He finally breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease after a night of worry. The wild cat didn't seem to be in any serious condition.

But when the two of them passed by just now, although it was only a glance, he clearly saw the bright smile in her eyes. He couldn't hear what they were saying, he only knew that she was smiling at Leng Nianran, the same way she smiled at him.

It felt as if his heart was pierced with countless needle holes and injected with liquid, making him feel sore and swollen, which made him very irritable.

It seems that I am not that special person to her.

She always smiled at him, but it seemed like she smiled like that at everyone.

She would act like a spoiled child and cling to his arms for comfort, but it seemed like she could stay in anyone's arms.

Leng Che's eyes grew dim, his thin lips tightly pursed as he stared at her back as she walked further and further away until she completely disappeared, then he turned and left the parking lot.

Zhuge had slept in the car all night. When he heard the noise, he thought that his young master had finally returned. But he immediately realized that the air pressure in the car had become terribly low after he got in, and he didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Leng Che sat in the back seat, his jaw clenched, and he said nothing. His frowning brows revealed a chill that kept strangers away, and his dark eyes stared straight ahead, wondering what he was thinking about.

There was an eerie silence in the car for nearly twenty minutes, and Zhuge felt like he was living in hell.

Just when Zhuge felt that he was about to be tortured to death by this depressing atmosphere, his voice finally came from behind him.

"How do you make someone like you again?" Leng Che suddenly asked, his voice so cold that it was hard to tell what his emotions were.

"Ah?" Zhuge was stunned at first, not expecting his young master to ask such a question. But how could he, a single man from birth, understand these things? But he felt like he would die if he didn't answer, so he just made up a story, "Play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses."

"Play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses?" Leng Che lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"That's right!" Zhuge quickly added, "Whatever she likes about you, you should make the most of it."

Yes, what does she like about me?

Leng Che pondered for a long time, and seemed to have finally found the answer. He said seriously, "I like that I look good."

When Zhuge heard this, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted. This girl is too superficial, although his young master is indeed born with a good appearance.

Then, he said in a deep voice, "I understand. Let's go somewhere first, and then go home."

Got it? Just like that? What did his young master know? How come he didn't know anything? However, after a night of hard work, he could finally go back. Zhuge was glad that he had accidentally enlightened him, and started the car and drove away.

Since she likes good-looking things, he naturally has to go back and tidy himself up.

Leng Che thought to himself.

This should be correct.