Ben Gong will beat people

Lin Qianhe met Mo Anning for the first time in the military training camp for freshmen in the first year of high school.

It was the first day of military training. Where did the usually pampered freshmen suffer from this kind of suffering?After standing in the military posture all morning, when they were resting, they all gathered on the lawn in disregard of their image and shouted tired.

Rao is a person like himself who doesn't like to show his emotions on his face, so he couldn't help complaining to Tang Mi beside him.There is no way, it is said that the person who leads my squad is a company commander, so it is inevitable that the requirements will be stricter.

"Chiwa, long time no see."

This energetic voice, without looking back, knew it was my same-year-old cousin who jumped up and down every day and didn't know what fatigue was.Originally, with her carefree personality, it was no fun to rely on her grades to enter this key school, but it is said that a best friend dragged her to study every day for more than half a year, and she narrowly passed the exam.

She had heard of the so-called best friend since she was a child, but she had never seen it.It is said that they have good looks, good brains, good grades, and good physical fitness.My cousin's current physical fitness, which does not take the intensity of military training at all, is also the result of that best friend pulling her to exercise every day.

Such a perfect person, for some reason, didn't dislike his cousin, and insisted on dragging her to grow up.Lin Qianhe said that she was still very impressed by Lin Linlin's silly look when she was a child.

Looking at the exhausted Tang Mi beside him, I have to sigh that Lin Linlin is really a fool.

Afterwards, he met the legendary figure—Linlin's best friend, Mo Anning.

I saw that she was just over 1.6 meters tall, which was a little shorter than the local girls.The large camouflage uniform on her body didn't look a little funny like other short girls, but it was neat, with a bit of a military look.Her long hair was tied into a single ponytail, which fell straight to her waist.

When Lin Linlin went to pull her over, she was standing in their class area and took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.He twisted the corner of the handkerchief with his fingers and gently wiped his cheeks and neck. Even though he was wearing a modern camouflage uniform, his figure made people feel like an ancient lady.

Probably studied opera, right?

Lin Qianhe thought this way, but unconsciously imprinted that figure in his eyes—it was indeed "supposedly", a very beautiful girl, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Let me introduce you, Lin Qianhe, my cousin from the same family. Mo Anning, my best friend."

"Are you... all right?" Lin Qianhe thought it would be a pleasant "meeting", but met Mo Anning's frightened expression.Seeing her take two steps back in disbelief, she swallowed the word "good" and turned it into words of concern.

Seeing her trembling and crumbling, she tried to reach out to support her, but she slapped her away forcefully.

Just before Mo Anning fell into Lin Linlin's arms and completely passed out, Lin Qianhe clearly heard the words that concealed the monstrous hatred.

The voice was weak, but word by word pierced into my ears and into my heart.

"You have not been punished yet."

……

What did i do wrong?

……

During the following week of military training, Lin Qianhe never saw Mo Anning again, and even Lin Linlin alienated him a lot.All kinds of rumors spread in the grade, ranging from mild to serious.The only thing in common is that the victims are all Mo Anning, and she is a villain to the letter.

Girls, we are only in the first year of high school, what kind of hatred can we have?

Thinking this way in her heart, Lin Qianhe didn't show it. Fortunately, she was not used to expressing since she was a child, and she didn't bother to talk to those troubled people whose brains broke through the sky.

The only consolation is that Tang Mi still stays by her side as always.

Both Lin Qian and himself were baffled, but they had to suffer so much gossip after just saying a single word, and their heart was not filled with resentment towards Mo Anning, but—a heartache.

Until one day during the break after the military training, she was flipping through a book of unofficial history newly bought by her father in the study.When I saw the chapter of Ran Dynasty, the visit diary left by the imperial doctor at that time recorded that Empress Mo Ling of Mingxi was poisoned to death by the emperor at that time, that is, the husband of Empress Mingxi, not the later empress. Lin Qianhe.

The diary of the imperial doctor came out from the hands of his descendants, and it was preserved fairly well. This is what happened in the past few years.It's just that there is no definite evidence to prove its authenticity, so it was put in the annals of unofficial history.

Yes, the father, who was a moderately accomplished historian, gave himself the same name as the empress, word for word.

Inexplicably, she was a little concerned about these records, but before she could continue reading, she suddenly had a severe headache and fell to the ground in darkness.

Lin Qianhe had a long, long dream. In the dream was an ancient scene, with herself, Mo Anning, Tang Mi, and a man she didn't know.Like a bystander, she seemed to participate in it, crying with their sorrow, smiling and joyful.

The scene in the dream was intermittent and incoherent, but I probably knew that many, many things happened between them.

And when she woke up, it was already a week later, her mind was full of memories belonging to another Lin Qianhe.Those memories are vivid and vivid, not like the scenes brought in a dream.Among them, the person who can touch her mind the most is not the king of a country who is her husband and son-in-law, but the woman Mo Ling who smiles as elegantly as jasmine.

Her few words, her every frown and smile are all clearly remembered.

Every time I think of her, there is a lingering pain in my heart.

She knew that all of this was not a coincidence, that the ever-famous empress Lin Qianhe might be herself in her previous life.And she?Mo Ling, Mo An Ning, Empress Ming Xi's small characters, isn't it An Ning!

An Ning, the Mo An Ning who tried his best to protect her forever, but at the last moment, due to his own negligence, he could only watch her die in front of him.

……

"My God! Why are you dressed so casually?" Lin Linlin's eyes were wide open, and her exaggerated tone was very flattering: "This is your first time, first time!"

"Hurry up and shut up!" Before he could zip up the long skirt, Mo Anning, who heard a certain keyword, immediately threw her on the bed and quickly covered her mouth. He lowered his voice and said viciously: "I've wiped your ass for you after taking advantage of others, what else do you want?!"

As a woman who has always been calm and calm, the corners of her mouth are only slightly raised when she smiles, so she is so excited at this time because of no other reason, but——

"sky!"

"Oh my God!"

Hearing two familiar exclamations, and looking at Lin Linlin's smiling smile so close at hand—I really shouldn't have let her into the room in a moment of resignation. Sure enough, the dead girl would cause trouble for herself if she didn't pay attention.

As expected, the door of the room that had been tightly closed just now was quickly opened, and there were two people standing at the door who looked almost alike, and also looked like they were red-faced, covered their hearts with their bare hands, and couldn't breathe smoothly.

That's right, these two people are the only two women in the Mo family besides Mo Anning - a Lily Wen network writer who has become a god for many years, Mo Anning's biological mother Ye Lan in this life, and Ye Lan's "ideological indoctrination" all the year round. "Mo Anning's only older sister, Mo Huanxin, is the well-known lily manga artist who grew up just as an adult.

Seeing this familiar pattern, Mo Anning, who was the source of inspiration for the two, said that Ben Gong was about to suffer from another headache.Just looking at their appearance, who would have thought that these two women who were straight into telegraph poles would be such a cute lily?

Anyway, she won't.

But it's no wonder that the two have such a reaction. In the past, these two little sisters who were so close to each other almost played the roles of the total dog attack and the arrogant shou. How could they know that they would see such a beautiful picture as soon as they opened the door today.

The youngest daughter (sister) of the family, who was arrogant and spoiled, actually pressed Lin Linlin under her body and gritted her teeth, but Lin Linlin didn't care at all, and even smiled stupidly.And even the zipper was unzipped (couldn’t it be closed?) revealing a white slippery back, on which Lin Linlin’s hand was still stroking! (not at all!)

Ye Lan said: "An Ning, you are going to counterattack, you are going against the sky!"

Mo Huanxin said: "Xiao Linzi, where do you put your hands! Quick, someone will catch my nosebleed!"

Isn't this the time to justly shout "Join the hooligans and let go of my daughter (sister)"? !Is this palace too stupid and naive, or is this world too dirty? !

The heart is roaring, but the face is still calm.

Looking at the two of them coldly: "Didn't the primary school teacher teach you to knock on the door before you enter?"

"Baby girl is so arrogant."

"Baby sister is sick."

The evil eyes of the two made Mo Anning really unbearable, so he amplified his voice: "Father!"

The father, Mo Chen, who is a slave to his daughter, quickly appeared, dragged away the mother and daughter who were still whispering excitedly one by one: "Please let go of the only normal woman in our family."

……

"Brother Zhao, I've been waiting for a long time."

Under Lin Linlin's strong request, Mo Anning finally took off the ankle-length light gray linen skirt that she called "a burlap bag that you can't even see your shoes", and put on a dress that was just over your knees. A sort of floral skirt.In Lin Linlin's words, it is: Putting on this skirt, the whole person looks taller!

However, if she knew the price of that "burlap bag", she would probably scream very rhythmically.

"No, no, I just arrived, just arrived." Zhao Peng scratched the back of his head shyly, his bronzed face was hard to see a blush.

Some panickedly handed over the bag with exquisite prints: "Here, what you like to drink."

Mo Anning knows that this store is indeed her favorite, and the taste...she also likes it.As for why he knew?Apart from the traitor Lin Linlin, she couldn't think of anyone else.

"Thank you."

Without further excuses, Mo Anning just showed a slight smile.When he took the bag, he saw the milk tea in his hand. It tasted the same as his favorite drink. It was almost bottomed out, and he might have waited here for a long time.

"The movie is about to start, let's go in." Lin Linlin walked towards the cinema hall with two people's shoulders on her shoulders, and kept winking at Zhao Peng during the process.

"Ah."

Such clumsy acting skills——I wish I hadn't seen it.

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