The Black Hearted Heroine Falls in Love with Me [Quick Transmigration] + Spoiler

The author has something to say: Mo Sheng: Dad, you always tell the truth!

Lin Xingge: Uncle, I am willing.

Mo's father: ... what did I just say?

Lin Xingge (modified): Dad!

Thank you babies for feeding you chubby belly

Thanks for throwing [Grenade]: No more than 1;

Thank you for casting [Mine]: Zhai Zhai 1;

Thanks for irrigation [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Yun Wuyou, melon-eating dog, Ye Yuluo, and Shenyu who don't know the truth;

Chapter 73 Bound by the Xueba System (3)

Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment, and responded half-truthfully: "Dad, I think your suggestion is good. It just so happens that grandma is worried that I will be cheated by a man full of flamboyance. It would be nice to marry a young daughter-in-law and go home." , I will be the uncle at home from now on."

Mo's father was amused by his daughter's appearance, "You little brat, you have a beautiful idea! Even if you want to marry, she won't marry!"

Mo Sheng rested his elbows on the table, pressed his chin, and looked at the people next to him with a smile.

"With my alluring face and exquisite figure, you've earned money by marrying me, why don't you think about it?"

Before Lin Xingge could speak, he saw Mo's father knocking on Mo Sheng's head, and said, "You little bastard is pretty stinky!"

Mo's father turned his loving eyes to Lin Xingge, and the corner of his mouth with a blue beard slightly raised, "Xingge, uncle is just joking, don't take it to heart."

Lin Xingge shook his head, smiled and said, "I know."

After dinner, Mo's father drove Lin Xingge home first.

On the way, Mo's father asked: "Xiao Sheng, have you brought the keys? Dad will go back to the hospital to be on duty later. If you don't have the keys, take the keys from Dad's bag first."

Mo Sheng: "Bring it."

Lin Xingge originally looked out of the window, and when he heard their conversation, his eyes struggled.

Ten minutes later, the black car stopped downstairs at Lin Xingge's house.

Lin Xingge took the schoolbag slowly, and didn't make up his mind until he opened the car door, and whispered: "A Sheng, there is no one at my house tonight, I... am a little scared."

In fact, she is not really afraid, and she has long been used to being alone at night.

However, today I managed to gain a little more courage and wanted to get closer to Ah Sheng.

Hearing this, Mo Sheng turned his head and said to his father: "Dad, I will go to Xing Ge's house to accompany her tonight, study together by the way, and go to school with her tomorrow morning."

Although tomorrow is Saturday, the third year of senior high school has to make up lessons all day.

"Okay." Mo's father also heard Lin Xingge's words, and urged: "Lock the door at night and pay attention to safety."

"Yeah." Mo Sheng picked up his schoolbag and got out of the car neatly, "Goodbye, Dad."

Lin Xingge also said goodbye politely: "Goodbye, Uncle Mo."

When going upstairs, Mo Sheng looked around, "Speaking of which, we've known each other for so long, this is the first time I've come to your house!"

Lin Xingge lowered his eyes, "I didn't want you to know the situation in my family before, but I really want to tell you today."

Seeing Lin Xingge's forbearance, Mo Sheng felt pity in his heart.

In her memory, Lin Xingge has always been strong, gentle, and optimistic in front of her.

She never seemed to have thought that Lin Xingge would be unhappy or even miserable in places she couldn't see.

Lin Xingge's house is very large and well decorated.

However, I always feel that there is a lack of life.

When Mo Sheng entered Lin Xingge's room, everything was neatly arranged, without any distortion, unlike her, who just put away everything after use.

After a while, Lin Xingge moved in a chair.

The desk is big enough for two people to spread out their books side by side.

When the two of them were doing their homework, there was only the "rustling" sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

During this period, Mo Sheng asked Lin Xingge several questions, and the other party answered them patiently, every step was very detailed.

"Well..." Mo Sheng stretched his two arms upwards, and stretched greatly.

"It's finally finished!"

Lin Xingge finished a little faster than Mo Sheng, and he was already watching tomorrow's class.

"Go take a shower." Lin Xingge stood up and walked to the closet, "I'll get you a new towel and a change of laundry pants."

"Okay, thank you Xiaoxingge." Mo Sheng's eyes were half-bent, his eyelashes slightly curled, like a doll.

Lin Xingge was stunned, paused for two seconds, and then began to rummage in the cabinet for the things he needed.

Hearing the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, Lin Xingge took out a diary from the locked drawer.

-

Sunny Friday, September 9

Although, you said that you want me to marry you, it was just a casual joke.

but……

I would like to.

My Ah Sheng.

-

After Mo Sheng took a shower, Lin Xingge went in instead.

She thought that she would have a mock exam next week. If she did not do well in the exam, she would definitely be questioned. Gan Ruan was cruel and set the little black house for 8 hours to catch up on high school knowledge.

In reality, only 8 minutes had passed. When Mo Sheng came out, Lin Xingge was still taking a shower.

The face of the person sitting in front of the desk is ashen-colored, and everything looks like a formula.

Mo Sheng went to the living room and poured a glass of water, poured it down, and it got better.

She said to herself: "Oh, hey, it really killed me!"

At this time, the bathroom door opened, Lin Xingge's wet hair hung down on his shoulders, his body was only wrapped in a towel, and his delicate collarbone and pale pink shoulders became whiter and smoother under the smudge of water vapor.

Mo Sheng's throat rolled uncontrollably, the blood in his whole body froze, and the hand holding the cup froze.

Lin Xingge didn't expect Mo Sheng to be in the living room, his face was also startled, and his eyes were slightly blank.

After a while, he said unnaturally: "My clothes got wet accidentally, can you help me find a new one in the closet?"

"Oh, good!" Mo Sheng put down the cup in his hand, lowered his head and walked quickly back to the bedroom.

As she rummaged in the cabinet, she spurned herself.

——Lin Xingge is still a child, why are you spitting at others!Perverted?

When Mo Sheng went to deliver clothes to Lin Xingge, he didn't bother to look at him anymore, his eyes wandered around.

Lin Xingge took the clothes, thanked him, and closed the bathroom door.

Mo Sheng returned to the bedroom, staring blankly at the white wall.

duangduangduang

Bumped my head a few times.

Mo Sheng sighed deeply, as if casting some magic, he waved his hands in front of his eyes a few times.

"There is a pure friendship between you—"

"No, it used to be a pure friendship, you can't think about messy things!"

"You are already an adult, you have to learn to control the weird things in your mind."

After a series of self-hypnosis, Mo Sheng felt much more comfortable.

However, when Lin Xingge came in in pajamas, Mo Sheng still blushed, embarrassed to look at her.

"You're done washing! Hahaha! Let's turn off the lights and get on the bed!"

After Mo Sheng finished speaking, he felt that what he said seemed like he couldn't wait to have a cave.

Heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney pain.

She climbed onto the bed with a guilty conscience, quickly got into the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, and lay down with her back to Lin Xingge.

Lin Xingge turned off the headlights, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt a little, and lay down stiffly, the distance between him and Mo Sheng was enough for another person to lie down on.

Under the faint headlight of the bed, the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ears turned red.

Mo Sheng remembered Lin Xingge's words before entering the door, and asked, "Xingge, your house... makes you very unhappy?"

She carefully considered her words, for fear of saying something that would hurt the little girl.

"I'm not going to be unhappy because of them now."

Lin Xingge turned sideways, resting his head on his hands, his dark eyes reflected a figure from behind.

"I just want to share with you, my growth, my life. A little more, apart from myself, only you know."

Mo Sheng's heart trembled, and after thinking for a while, he turned around, followed Lin Xingge's example, put his hands under his head, and faced her face to face.

Involuntarily, he reached out and touched the little girl's head.

"You say, I listen."

Lin Xingge is not a person who likes to chatter.

Regarding the parents' tension, the mother's hysteria, and her own escape and rebellion, there is no excessive exaggeration, but a succinct statement of the facts.The expression is also calm.

But Mo Sheng could feel that the little girl in front of her also longed for the love of her parents, for the attention of others, and for being cared for.

These fragility were originally armed by Lin Xingge with what he thought was a strong armor.

And now, he was the one allowed in.

only one.

Mo Sheng stretched out his arms to hug Lin Xingge's head, and rubbed it lovingly.