My iceberg fiancee is very possessive

After bathing, her face is more beautiful than a fairy, and her skin is as white as snow and reflects red pearls.

After washing, her black hair looks even cooler, and her graceful figure slowly walks out of the bathroom, bringing a little starlight.

The music of insects still comes from outside the window. It is almost 12 o'clock in the evening, but Ling Ruoshuang is not very sleepy, even if it is eight o'clock tomorrow.

The hair dryer blows out gusts of hot air, and her black hair dances in the wind until it is completely dried, and then slowly puts it down.

She rubbed her sore arms, took a light step, opened the neatly folded quilt, stretched her graceful figure slowly, and leaned lazily on the head of the bed.

Looking at the two dolls on the pillow, Ling Ruoshuang was a little entangled for a while, but after hesitating for a moment, she still held the two dolls in her arms.

Feeling the furry softness in her arms, no matter how proud she is, her beautiful red lips still unconsciously raised a smile, and then smiled.

Her slender fingers slid gently across the screen. Looking at the photos in the wallpaper, Ling Ruoshuang subconsciously clicked on the green bubble.

Looking at the still blurry avatar, a dissatisfied and arrogant voice echoed gently in the bedroom.

"It's so ugly..."

But the smile on her lips could not be concealed.

As time passed, her thoughts slowly filled up. A light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she found her account in the friend list.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she clicked on her personal homepage. Looking at the slightly intimate notes, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across her beautiful face. Ling Ruoshuang was not satisfied with such notes.

Her red lips opened slightly, and she whispered in a tiny voice: "You... yours is mine, so... so your green bubble is also mine."

"Yes... that's it."

It was like she was convincing herself, and it was like she was cheering herself up.

Her fingertips lightly touched and clicked on the note column. Although she only added three words in front, it took a very long time, solemnly and sweetly.

"Fiancée Ruoshuang."

After the task was completed, the sweetness in her heart slowly came out from her red lips. Looking at the two fiery red hearts behind the notes, the arrogance on her face had long disappeared, like a little girl who ate candy, smiling sweetly.

But she was still muttering to herself: "If you dare to change, wait... wait and see."

The mood slowly drifted back to the distance with the evening breeze outside the window, and a blush climbed onto her beautiful face, becoming deeper and deeper red.

Venting out all the calmness she pretended to be in front of Chen Xuanyu tonight, she couldn't help but laugh secretly at the two dolls in her arms.

Pretending not to see, she looked at it thousands of times.

"Ding Dong."

But the green bubble message always popped up from the message bar at an inappropriate time, and a crisp ringtone came.

It also broke Ling Ruoshuang, who was dazed and laughing, out of her thoughts.

The slender fingers slid gently on the top of the screen, looking at the conspicuous red dot in the chat list, a trace of doubt flashed in Qiu Shui's beautiful eyes, and her red lips were bitten tightly, more of displeasure.

"Xuanyu, are you asleep?"

It was sent by a friend with the note "Class Monitor". Although Ling Ruoshuang didn't know who this class monitor was, the slightly intimate name in the message made it difficult for people not to think too much.

In response, Ling Ruoshuang did not reply to this message immediately, but clicked on the other party's homepage to look for some clues.

The avatar of this person is a very cute cartoon bunny. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be a girl.

Clicking on the circle of friends, what came into view were some sweet selfies. Although there were not many, the characteristics were very obvious, especially her long ponytail.

Seeing this, Ling Ruoshuang almost remembered who it was, but the smile on her face had long disappeared, and she returned to that indifferent expression.

"Li... Li Keke?"

The bedroom, which was already filled with cold air, froze instantly at this moment. Her jade hands trembled slightly, and she muttered in a low voice like she was angry: "Anyway...anyway, this green bubble is also mine, I...I can also reply to the message."

A few seconds later, she sent the message on behalf of Chen Xuanyu: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Her long eyelashes blinked lightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at the screen intently, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Li Keke did not let Ling Ruoshuang wait too long. A slightly proactive message was sent quickly, and a cute emoticon package was attached at the bottom.

"I thought you were asleep. It's nothing. I just thought you were so cool and wanted to chat with you."

It was hard to tell what Ling Ruoshuang was feeling from her cold eyes. Her snow-white teeth just bit her red lips blindly, and her fingers tapped lightly on the phone keyboard.

"I... I'm not aloof, I'm just stupid. If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. I won't tell anyone else."

As a smart girl, Ling Ruoshuang naturally wouldn't believe that Li Keke would come to chat with Chen Xuanyu for no reason.

Except for some good friends who can play together and share trivial things every day, anyone who suddenly sends a message has a purpose.

It's not to borrow money, help, or to find someone to confide in the troubles in their hearts, or to cultivate the relationship between the two.

"Okay, since you guessed it, then I'll tell you, I... I have a friend who liked a boy in high school, but she didn't dare to confess to that boy."

"The two of them talked very little, and now they are in the same university, and my friend has a little idea of ​​falling in love, and she wants to pursue this boy."

"That's probably what happened. Do you...do you have any good suggestions? Should I go after her?"

Looking at Li Keke's somewhat straightforward words, Ling Ruoshuang was slightly stunned, as if she had thought of something, and her soft fingertips tapped the screen with difficulty.

"Are your friend and that boy also from our school?"

"Yes, and...in the same class."

As soon as the message came, an unknown smell of vinegar came from nowhere and spread throughout the bedroom.

Her beautiful red lips were about to curl up to the sky, and her face was still indifferent. Her heart, which was originally soaked in honey, was now half-drenched with lemon juice.

She took the two dolls in her arms out of the warm quilt, and in a moment, her flawless jade hands slapped them hard on the back of their heads.

She slapped them 4 or 5 times before she was willing to stop. She looked calm on the surface, but the annoyance in her heart did not subside.

After thinking for a moment, I sent a message back: "My suggestion is that you should ask your friend to ask the boy if he has a girlfriend first. If not, then consider pursuing him."

"Okay, I'll ask then."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"