Little days with the second generation ancestor

"I saw her." Zhong Lichen also sat down and took a sip of his coffee.

As soon as these words came out, Leng Nuan's eyes lit up, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

"Is it impossible for you?" Leng Nuan asked cautiously, as if he was afraid that Lan Ruoshui would hear it, and also as if he was afraid of touching Zhong Lichen's wound.

"Impossible." Zhong Lichen looked towards the dressing room where Lan Ruoshui was changing.

"Is it her?" Leng Nuan asked, as if talking to herself.

"Yes." Zhong Lichen replied in the affirmative, "If we are separated, our fate is over. Broken mirrors can never be reunited." Zhong Lichen added.

"You don't love her?" Leng Nuan continued to ask.

"I loved her before, and now I love her." Zhong Lichen gave the answer calmly.

"Hehe, I wish you happiness." Leng Nuan cut off the cigarette that had already been burned.

"Thank you. Although I don't have the right to speak, I hope you can give Wen Xin the happiness that I didn't give her." Zhong Lichen smiled and looked at Leng Nuan seriously, as if asking for it.

Leng Nuan just smiled and didn't answer, Lan Ruoshui changed her clothes, put on her accessories, and walked out of the dressing room. Zhong Lichen's eyes lit up with her attire at this time. Although Lan Ruoshui is very beautiful, it is true, but people rely on clothes. It is also correct, at this time, Lan Ruoshui lacks the youthfulness of a student, and has more of the intellectuality of a mature woman.

"You help her put on makeup." Zhong Lichen put down the coffee cup in his hand and said to Leng Nuan.

"I put your clothes in that dressing room for you, you can pick and change them yourself." Leng Nuan pointed to the empty dressing room next to her, Zhong Lichen stood up, straightened the corner and walked into the dressing room.

At this moment, only Leng Nuan and Lan Ruo Shui were left in the dressing room of the entire store, and the two were silent at the same time, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"Come and sit." Leng Nuan broke the deadlock first, patted the swivel chair and signaled Lan Ruoshui to sit there.

"Yeah." Lan Ruoshui was obedient, and sat on the swivel chair. During the makeup period, the two did not talk to each other.

It took only [-] minutes for everything to be settled. Leng Nuan found out that Lan Ruoshui is really a beauty. Too much whitewashing will cover up her own advantages, so she put on a nude makeup for her. Lan Ruoshui's hair has been draped. This is great without having to change your hairstyle.Lan Ruoshui is the enviable black long straight hair without any trace of split ends, which makes Leng Nuan very curious about how she takes care of her hair.

"I've changed it." Zhong Lichen came out of the locker room in good time, freeing the awkwardness of the two.

"Do you still need to take care of your hair?" Leng Nuan asked.

"No need, it's fine like this." Zhong Lichen brushed her short hair, she didn't like the pomade used for styling, and felt uncomfortable, just like she didn't like being restrained.

"Then it's all ok, you can just call my card when the money arrives, and I'll send you a text message after I calculate the amount." Leng Nuan returned the cosmetic bag to its original place, and lit a cigarette again.

"Thank you, then I'll go first, don't smoke so much." Zhong Lichen said, holding Lan Ruoshui's hand.

"En." Leng Nuan smiled and waved to Zhong Lichen and Lan Ruoshui, everything was so beautiful, like a nobleman in a palace sending a pair of visiting dukes.

"It's not too early for this trouble, let's find a place to rest our stomachs first?" Zhong Lichen suggested.

"Okay." Lan Ruoshui had no objection, and she was also a little hungry.

Listening to the sound of the sports car motor fading away, Leng Nuan nestled back on the sofa, as if only in this way could she feel a sense of warmth and security, she slowly exhaled smoke rings, the smoke was lingering, and looked at the young girl on the screensaver. The vision of the immature side face was slightly blurred, and the memory flooded in.

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"Xiao Nuan, I want to tell you one thing." Liu Wenxin dragged her out of the teaching building as soon as school was over before she could react to Leng Nuan, and ran all the way to the lawn on the campus without stopping.

"What's the matter, don't take your schoolbag in a hurry, you go to the market!" Leng Nuan took a big breath of oxygen, trying to calm down her heart that was about to jump out, God knows she was going to suffocate just now.

"I...I'll tell you something..." Liu Wenxin was very excited, but didn't know how to say it.

"What's the matter? Look, you're so excited. You're the best debater in the National Debating Competition, and I haven't seen you like this yet." Leng Nuan put his hands on his knees, and still didn't recover. He simply ignored Sanqi 21 and sat down on the lawn superior.

"I...I want to tell you something very important now..." Liu Wenxin still couldn't get to the point.

"Well, you want to talk about something important, where is Xiaochen? Why didn't she come?" Leng Nuan was curious, whenever Liu Wenxin had something to share, he would definitely share it with Zhong Lichen first, followed by her, it was really unprecedented to talk to himself alone this time.

"I...I...I said..." Liu Wenxin faltered for a long time and couldn't tell what to say.

"You, you, you, what are you, big sister, I still have to go home for dinner, I'm still hungry if you're not hungry." Leng Nuan looked at Liu Wenxin like a repeater cassette, and gave her a contemptuous look at "me, me, me" .

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat! Really, I really hope that all the things you eat will grow on your face, waist, buttocks, and legs!" Liu Wenxin blushed like a little sun warming up in winter.

"Haha, there's no way, who made them grow to where they should be." Leng Nuan is a second-year junior high school student, but her figure is already bumpy. She even puffed out her chest to anger Liu Wenxin.

"Just be mad at me, I'll tell you something." Liu Wenxin sat down on the lawn beside the warmth and coldness regardless of her appearance.

"You have said this four times." Leng Nuan clasped his ears.

"Oh, I'll tell you right away." Liu Wenxin hugged Leng Nuan's arm, this action made Leng Nuan's body stiff, because this action always belonged to Zhong Lichen, not her.

"Say what you said, I've convinced you, alas, don't get so close!" Leng Nuan pushed and pushed Liu Wenxin as if disgusted.

"Do you despise me! Don't you love me!" Liu Wenxin took advantage of the situation and joked, wiping away tears.

"Okay, okay, I don't dislike you, I don't dislike you, I love you, can I love you?" Leng Nuan had nothing to do with Liu Wenxin, so he had to follow her. This seemingly joking words carried much real emotion, but in Liu Wenxin's world Only Zhong Lichen didn't have a place for her at all.

"Let me tell you." Liu Wenxin paused in a mysterious manner.

"Sister, tell me quickly, the school will be closed in a while." Leng Nuan looked at the phone.

"I'm with Chen." Liu Wenxin's voice was extremely low, but Leng Nuan could still hear it clearly.

"That's very good, the two are in love." Leng Nuan suppressed the pain in his heart, and blessed with a smile.

"I knew you wouldn't be unhappy! That fellow Chen is afraid that you will be unhappy." Liu Wenxin leaned her head on Leng Nuan's shoulder, acting intimately as if they were a couple.

"What's wrong with me? Chen thinks too much." Leng Nuan patted Liu Wenxin's shoulder, either Zhong Lichen thought too much, or Liu Wenxin didn't realize that he also liked her.

"Don't go home to eat today, call Chen over to eat together." Liu Wenxin suggested excitedly.

"Well, you can call her, third child." Leng Nuan said and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Hey! Why are you smoking again!" Liu Wenxin snatched the cigarette from Leng Nuan's mouth, and then spread her hands towards Leng Nuan.

"Why?" Leng Nuan looked at Liu Wenxin's posture and pretended not to know what she was going to do.

"You don't need to ask! Hand it over!" Liu Wen refused to let go.

"Yes, Missy is afraid of you, here you are." Leng Nuan handed Liu Wenxin a pack of Marlboros that had just been smoked.

"Lighter." Liu Wenxin didn't mean to let go of Leng Nuan.

"Um..." Leng Nuan felt sorry for her zippo lighter, which was a limited edition.

"Give it to me." Liu Wenxin threatened, "If you don't, I'll ignore you!"

Children are always subdued by these unreasonable threats, and Leng Nuan is no exception.

"Okay, okay, here you are." Leng Nuan watched Liu Wenxin abruptly drag the lighter from her hand, yes, "pull" away, and felt her heart was bleeding.

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"Xiao Nuan..." A voice brought Leng Nuan back to reality, "Xiao Nuan, you are smoking again."

Leng Nuan hurriedly locked the screen and put out the cigarette, rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that the person in front of him was the only Liu Wenxin he thought about day and night.

"Wen Xin." Leng Nuan called out Liu Wen Xin's name, but couldn't say anything else.

At the entrance of a resplendent and resplendent hotel in Philadelphia, a flamboyant Bugatti parked across the door, and a couple of golden boys and girls got out of the car.Zhong Lichen threw the car keys to the car boy, put his arms around Lan Ruoshui's small waist, and walked into the restaurant under the attention of thousands of people. Zhong Lichen believed that Lan Ruoshui must be the brightest star tonight.

"Ah, Xiao Shui is here, come quickly, this is..." Tan Jiesen's mother was waiting for Lan Ruoshui at the entrance of the hotel very early, she couldn't wait to see her "daughter-in-law-to-be".

"Uh, auntie..."

"Hello, auntie, I'm Zhonglichen." Zhonglichen introduced himself before Lan Ruoshui finished speaking.

"Oh, it's Xiaoshui's friend, let's sit together." Tan Jiesen's mother didn't realize the strangeness, she was still enthusiastic, but when they stepped into the private room, Tan Jiesen had a look of success His smile instantly cooled down.

"What are you doing here?" Tan Jason slapped the table and stood up, but he was also afraid of Zhong Lichen.

"Xiao Mori, this is Xiao Shui's friend." Tan Jiesen's mother introduced enthusiastically.

"I know, Mom, these bruises on my face are due to her." Jason Tan roared out, looking at Zhong Lichen angrily, while Zhong Lichen looked indifferent.

"Young Master Tan, can't you be calm? Ruoshui and I waited for this meal without eating anything." Zhong Lichen didn't mind Tan Jason's attitude at all, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Mori, what did you say?" Jason Tan's mother looked at the thin girl in a black prada slim fit suit in disbelief, she couldn't imagine that a boy over 1.8 meters tall could be beaten like this.

"I said that the color on my face is all thanks to her." Tan Jiesen pointed at Zhong Lichen, with angry flames shooting out of his eyes.

"What's the matter with Xiaosen?" Tan Jiesen's father, who was silent at first, also spoke.

"Dad, Mom, don't you need to talk about what's going on? She beat me." Tan Jason didn't bother to explain, and rolled up his sleeves as if to teach Zhong Lichen a lesson.

"Xiao Sen, don't be joking, how could she?" Tan Jiesen's mother came out to smooth things over.

"Dad, Mom, don't you believe she hit her?" Tan Jiesen became more angry when he heard that his mother didn't believe what he said.

"Auntie, I beat him." Zhong Lichen said quietly, making the whole room instantly quiet.