Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

Gu Yi and Yun Rong looked at each other, and he tilted his head.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Okay."

Yunrong arrived there five minutes early.

Unexpectedly, Song Xu was already waiting there.

He kept looking down at the watch on his wrist.

"Song Xu."

Yun Rong shouted.

Song Xu looked up suddenly and hesitated for a moment.

But he still raised his foot and walked towards Yunrong.

"Yunrong, I..."

"What do you want to say?"

The two voices sounded at the same time.

"You speak first." Yun Rong reacted first and spoke again.

"it is good......"

The words that had been organized were suddenly...

Can't tell.

Does she think that she is not as noble as everyone says?

They also tell jokes about others behind their backs.

But that's also true.

Yun Rong stared at the gushing fountain.

"I know you're not in a relationship with the new boy in your class."

Yun Rong sighed inwardly, this kind of useless nonsense again.

Let's make a quick decision.

"We are now senior high school students. Don't talk about love affairs and study hard." Yun Qingyan said righteously.

"If there's nothing important, I'll go back."

After Yun Rong finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Waste her time.

These times are good for sleeping.

Unexpectedly, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Yunrong, don't leave yet, and..."

Before he could finish, he realized what he had done.

He quickly let go of her hand.

He lowered his head, feeling somewhat at a loss.

"Sorry, I'm offended."

Yun Rong was indeed upset, but, "It's okay, if you have anything else, just tell me."

"Gu Yi used your boyfriend's name to threaten the classmates who liked you and told them not to get close to you."

After saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know what Yunrong would think.

Will she be angry?

It shouldn't be possible, she has such a good temper and is very gentle.

But he hoped Yun Rong would warn Gu Yi and stay away from Gu Yi.

He now seems like a little man, secretly rejoicing to himself.

What did Yunrong think was going on?

That's it?

She already knew it.

So what.

She wouldn't have to do anything and would have saved herself so much trouble.

Isn't it too late for her to be happy?

She has never been a kind person.

On the contrary, she is indifferent and good at disguising herself, and will do anything to achieve her goals.

Thinking of Xiao Qi and her efforts to explain that the villain was not a bad person.

She just wanted to laugh.

She really is a bad person.

She knew from a young age the benefits this appearance brought her.

The couple ignored her.

Is she going to starve to death?

As a child, she was very perceptive.

I would deliberately run to those uncles and aunts who look rich and act pitiful, especially those who have children.

Sometimes it's food, sometimes it's money.

Of course, I sometimes feel kind-hearted.

It's like... Yunsheng.

Yun Rong curled her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Thank you, I understand."

"Then if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"No, I also want to ask you, do you like him?"

Yun Rong's eyes jumped from him to the distance, "I don't like it."

"Well, I'm worried you'll be scammed."

Song Xu handed the book in his hand to her and said, "I think this may be able to help you."

Yun Rong took it with some suspicion.

Look at the way his back is tense.

She guessed that what he wanted to give her was definitely not a book.

"Thank you, I'll leave first."

"it is good."

Song Xu watched her back as she slowly left.

"Everyone has left, why don't you come out?"

Song Xu walked out from a corner of the teaching building with a smile on his face.

"Let's go." He grabbed Song Xu by the collar and dragged him into the woods.

A punch hit him in the stomach.

Because of his action, the lines of his lips straightened, and his appearance appeared half light and half dark under the shadow of the tree.

Song Xu was smiling, "What do you think Yunrong would do if she saw you like this?"

Gu Yi stared at him expressionlessly, with his hair falling in front of his forehead, making it impossible to tell the emotion behind his eyes and brows.

"She won't know."

For some reason, Song Xu never fought back.

Just let him beat me.

Finally it's the end.

Gu Yi lowered his head and pressed his toes against his waist and abdomen.

He hit it very skillfully, without hitting any visible part, but hiding it under his clothes.

Even if I lift up my clothes, there shouldn't be any marks left, but the pain is real.

"This is the last time. Next time it will be your house."

The footsteps fade away.

Song Xu lay on the ground gasping for breath.

The light and shadows among the leaves danced, shining brightly and dimly on his face.

......

Yun Rong did not go back to the classroom directly, but found a secluded corner.

Open that book.

Looks like normal.

Apart from......

a photo.

The cell phone started to ring.

Gu: Where are you?

Gu: What do you want to know?

Gu: I did hide some things from you.

Gu: I’ll tell you everything.

Gu: Where are you now? I'll come find you.

Yun Rong took out his cell phone and looked at the messages.

She stared closely at the photograph that lay upon the book.

Repeatedly.

She rubbed her fingers slowly, "No wonder?"

"Tsk..."

She thought about the so-called "plots" she knew.

The heroine is...Gu family’s adopted daughter, Gu Mo.

As for the male lead, it is Song Xu.

She is the villain.

The phone also started ringing.

Gu: Can you answer the phone?

The call was finally connected.

"Do you know everything?"

Yunrong half leaned against the tree, his voice a little lazy, "What are you referring to?"

There was silence for a while.

"Where are you now? I'll come find you."

"Let's talk it out face to face."

Yun Rong glanced at the time and it was lunch time.

"Okay, I'll send you the location."

Her plan needed to be changed. "Since it's already available, why not use it?"

Yunrong was planning in his mind.

When she heard footsteps, Yun Rong looked up and saw Gu Yi.

He seemed to be jogging over, not looking like the delicate young master he usually was.

At this moment, he looked a little more embarrassed and decadent.

The school uniform was also a little wrinkled.