Beichen is like a song

When Xing Manman jumped out of the kitchen, Mo Ruge had already left.

She was about to show him the Hanfu she had just bought, when she just stepped out of the kitchen door, the little black cat carrying Mo Ruge's soul flicked its tail and jumped out of Xing Beichen's arms. The windows, then disappear.

Xing Beichen: "..." He was so startled that he leaned forward to look downstairs. He had never seen such an unusual behavior before.

And the man stood downstairs, waving at him with a sullen face, and deliberately sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips.

Mo Ruge's smiling face was really pretty, and it was the first time that Xing Beichen lay down on the window sill in a daze.

If it wasn't for Xing Manman's admiration for the little cat monster's face, he would only know that Mo Ruge was so beautiful that ordinary people, but he didn't know that even if the five senses were viewed separately, he was impeccably exquisite.

That's why he couldn't figure out how such a beautiful Mo Ruge was still obsessed with himself.

"Little handsome guy..." After the startled glance just now, Xing Beichen's ranking in his sister's heart has dropped by one place, Xing Manman poked him on the shoulder, and hung on him like a tree, "Have you been caught?" It’s possible to break the bend, if not... maybe I can try my best!"

"If hard work will pay off, then please do it yourself." Xing Beichen pushed her hand away, stood up and walked into the room, but the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously. On the second day of confirming the relationship, he felt the first time that he was in love. When I lick my lips with the tip of my tongue, I always feel like there is an unwarranted strawberry taste.

He was lying on the bed, but his eyes were fixed on the chair.He was sitting on that chair last night, hugging a goblin, and he affirmed their relationship without hesitation.

And that night, he was rejected by Lin Hui again.Xing Beichen withdrew his gaze and stared at the ceiling. He felt that Mo Ruge's aura was all around him.

From this point of view, I have always thought that I liked Lin Hui for so many years, but I was actually deceiving myself.

But thinking of the name "Lin Hui", he still felt a little sad.It's better to accept someone who likes you so much than to like someone who doesn't like you, Xing Beichen thought to himself, he did the right thing.

"Beichen..." Upon hearing this voice, Xing Beichen's heart began to constrict and ache.

Lin Hui stood at the door of his room with a calm expression, holding the teddy dog ​​that Xing Beichen used to like very much in his arms. "Is Xie Chen's cat injured?"

He sat up from the bed, didn't look at Lin Hui, but stared at the teddy, which was curled up into a ball and nestled in the arms of its owner, looking at Xing Beichen pitifully.

For some reason, he found it inexplicably annoying today, maybe feeling the betrayal of his old friend, Teddy turned his head and let out a grievous cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

"It looks like Teddy was beaten." This Teddy's name...is indeed Teddy, and Xing Beichen changed it on his own initiative.

"It shouldn't dare to be arrogant and domineering in the future, after all, it can't even beat a cat."

Full of sourness, he finally found that there was displeasure in his tone.

"You used to like Teddy very much, but now you like that cat very much." Lin Hui understood, and said to the point, "Half-hearted, half-hearted and inconsistent, Teddy expressed that he was very hurt."

It sounded like he was scolding him.

Xing Beichen hooked the corners of his mouth, trying to be as calm as possible, "This relationship may be like you and me, I treat you very well, we are good brothers, but it doesn't mean that I will always treat you very well, For example, I used to like dogs, but now I like cats."

"It's best if you can figure it out." Lin Hui smiled, with dimples reflected in his shallow smile, and his lips were sickly white.

Lin Hui was not in very good health since he was a child, and often suffered from minor illnesses and pains. Xing Beichen even teased him as "Sister Lin" when he was young.

Mo Ruge, who was far away at Dongshan Pass, kept sneezing. At that time, he was grabbing lunch with Xie Chen, and Xie Chen quickly moved to a place next to him holding a big bowl of Malatang.

Mo Ruge shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips, stared at that night Malatang and moved himself in front of him.

There was no sense that someone in the other house was comparing him to a mere mortal dog.

"The man said just now that he is Xie Chen's cousin, and the cat belongs to him too. I'm really surprised, how do you know him?" Lin Hui asked with a smile, his eyes were so close and revealed distance.

Xing Beichen: "For a person like me, it's normal to know a few boys with good looks. We have similar interests, so we know each other."

The last sentence directly blocked Lin Hui's mouth, and he couldn't ask any more questions. He thought that letting Beichen like him might slowly help him get back on track, but it turned out he couldn't.

"Don't bother, my orientation is very clear." He lay back on the bed again, remembering what he had said to Xing Manman just now, "If you want to work hard, hit him up, he doesn't have to like men."

But he guessed that this road must be difficult to walk.

"By the way, Xing Manman will come to South China University's Liberal Arts College next month, and he is a direct junior." Xing Beichen thought he should know about this, but then remembered that Mo Ruge hadn't answered when he asked him about it just now, uh ...He doesn't seem to have the elf's phone number yet...

But do fairies also need to use mobile phones?

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"Hello? Cuihuaer?" Mo Ruge took out a mobile phone that has not been used for hundreds of years from his pocket, and directly dialed the shortcut "serial number 1". It was Xie Chen's mother's number. Cuihua was her nickname, or Mo Ruge Picked it up as a joke.

Mo Ruge was walking in the living area of ​​South China University, looking up at the teachers' apartments on several floors, he felt that there was a glimmer of hope in front of him.

He had already obtained information from the Admissions Office from Xie Chen, and saw the poems and sentences written with a brush on Xing Manman's suitcase, so he knew it in his heart.

"If I can get the notice tonight, remember to give me some water. Little Zhenzi doesn't know about it yet."

Mo Ruge decided to go to South China University to study, and also to study Xing Manman's major. Except for Xie's mother, Xie's family knew nothing about this idea.

Mother Xie sighed on the phone, but she appreciated his actions very much. After all, their family knew Mo Ruge's recent goal, which was to catch Xing Beichen, even though they didn't know what happened yesterday.She counted with her fingers, and it was only two days before the admission notice came.

"Little cat, please wake up and don't mess around." Xie mother said.

"Wake up and settle down." In Cantonese, it means eye-catching.

As soon as the phone was turned off, Mo Ruge was already standing on the third floor of the teacher's apartment, pressing the doorbell of the admissions teacher very calmly and naturally.

In Ru Ge's dictionary, there is actually no clear boundary between "should" and "should not". He only knows that doing what he wants to do is what he should do.

The door opened.

A middle-aged man stood behind the door. He was stunned for a few seconds when he saw him, but he quickly realized, "Who are you looking for?"

"Let's find... you." Mo Ruge was not sure if it was the backbone teacher. Hearing from Xie Chen, almost every director who mastered the key links looked like this: Mediterranean, beer belly, and silver-rimmed glasses. "Are you the director of the admissions office?" ?”

The middle-aged man looked him up and down, stroked his glasses, and made sure that he didn't know this young boy. He wanted to deny it at first, but he found that this clever boy had caught the information of his evasion, and was staring at him with a smile. Can compromise, "Yes, I am Director Huang. The Admissions Office does not accept gifts and red envelopes."

Director Huang put on an upright posture, stuffing his beer belly at the door.

"Penniless." Mo Ruge replied, pushing Director Huang in with a push.

With a "bang", he quickly closed the door. He stood at someone's house with folded arms, looking like a bandit entering a village, "I have something to ask."

moment……

"Impossible! I, Huang, is this kind of person in the eyes of your young students. The school is open and fair. How could I play tricks here?!"

After listening to the plaintiff's request, Director Huang jumped up angrily, but felt panicked in his heart, "If every student comes to me to intercede, is this university still a university?"

Mo Ruge glanced at the apartment and clicked his tongue.He really had never seen a clean and honest leader blatantly displaying so many expensive items in the apartment.

He circled around regardless of obstacles, and sat on the sofa like an old man, pouring tea for himself.Oh, it's still good tea.

"Where did the child come from, he has no manners at all, how can he touch other people's things casually!"

Director Huang put on a posture of educating students, and grabbed Mo Ruge with one hand, but was blocked.Director Huang opened his eyes wide with surprise.

Mo Ruge: "Where did the boy come from, and he talks like this with seniors?" Hmph, counting the number of years he lived, he doesn't even know how many rounds older than you. I see Mood Prisoner.

Before he could blow his beard and stare at his face in anger, Mo Ruge forced him to face the wall and think about it, but continued to say: "Most of the things on display were bought by yourself, and the ones in the cabinet were all given by others, please take a look at them Let’s face it, that’s exactly who you are.”

"Don't squirt blood!" Huang was dying.

The cabinet containing the gifts opened by itself, and there were a lot of them, precious and rare, everything that one expects to find.

Mo Ruge glanced at it as expected, feeling a momentary sense of loss in his heart, he even had such a glimmer of expectation just now that his guess was wrong.But no.

"I don't have gifts or money, but I do have beauty." He is still very confident in his appearance, "But it has nothing to do with you. My appearance and my money should belong to my wife hehe. "

It's very happy to skin it.

"It's such a happy decision. It's just an admission notice. One more is not much, and one less is not much."

Mo Ruge didn't give him a chance to speak. With a wave of his finger, Director Huang fell onto the boss chair and was pushed in front of the computer in the study.Ru Ge raised her arms and pointed at the back until she saw him send it out.

Before leaving, he held the notice that was forcibly stamped, and his heart was so happy that he was about to soar into the sky.

Glancing at Director Huang from the corner of the eye, he was pitifully and panic-stricken bound in front of the computer desk, Ruge smiled, "Don't be nervous, now we are grasshoppers on the same rope, I don't know how to eat Fuck you, I'm a kind demon."

Hearing that word, the middle-aged director Huang almost fainted.Mo Ruge then snorted again: "But I, a grasshopper, can do sorcery, and you are just a mere mortal."

The implication is, just be obedient, helpless tiny human beings.

Excitedly walking downstairs, there was a warm restlessness in his pocket, it was Xie Chen's smartphone.

He looked at the strange number displayed on the phone screen, and cut it off without thinking.There are only three numbers in this phone, Xie Chen said, those who don’t know are usually scams.

Fifth vibration.

Are you annoying? Mo Ruge didn't bother to pinch it off. Seeing that there was no one around, he casually pressed the speakerphone. He didn't like to put the phone close to his sensitive ears. "Which son is trying to scam me? The money is No more, beauty is something to bear."

Xing Beichen: "I'm going to cheat if I don't see you in the afternoon? Huh?"

A certain person had to go through many times to get this phone number from Xie Chen, but he didn't expect not only that no one listened to it after broadcasting it several times, but also that it was considered a scam when he just dialed.

Forget about cheating, this little demon who was still stuck to me this morning... is thinking about selling her beauty...

Mo Ruge: "No... No, just say hello." How could he forget about the phone number...

"Xie Chen said that except for the number he saved, the others are all fraudulent calls." Mo Ruge quickly dismissed the blame, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short time, and rounding up is also the reason.

Xing Beichen won't be fooled: "Who are you trying to sell your beauty to?"

Mo Ruge: "You! May I ask when little brother Beichen agrees to inspect my beauty?"

Beep...beep...the phone was hung up, and someone covered his face in the quilt, blushing.