There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the fortieth piece: (three)

Han Shuanglu opened her mouth with a worried expression, but she stopped talking, but she could question Mu Jian. Why should outsiders question him? He held a small fist and said, "I won't!"

"That's good."

Linglong raised her foot, and the fat man finally regained his freedom, scrambling to the side, looking at him like a monster. He has a full 180 kilograms. Mu Jian saw that it would be nice to have one hundred kilograms. He was as thin as a monkey, but it was too strange that he could not move with that foot on his back. NS!

When Linglong took Han Shuanglu away swayingly, a boy who had been good with him on weekdays pulled him up and joked: "What are you doing, being a good person, so give Mu Jian's face to that kid?"

"Yes, you really can't get up with his small body? You know you like Han Shuanglu, but you don't want to sacrifice so much, right?"

"Hahaha, is this the magic of love?"

What you say and what I say are true. Boys at this age have the best face, and fat people don't have the courage to tell the truth.

It's not that he gives Mu Jian face because he likes Han Shuanglu, but that he can't get up at all! Can't move! Had it not been for Mu Jian to remove his feet in the end, he would still be lying on the ground now!

As soon as Linglong got out of the teaching building, she released Han Shuanglu's hand and walked forward with her pockets in her pocket. She hurriedly followed: "Mu Jian, where are we going? I will do English listening during lunch break! You follow me. The cafeteria? If you go late, there will be no dishes. I took a look before the physical education class. Today, there is a spicy chicken that you like to eat at noon. Will you go with me? Just sit and wait for me, I'll call you ……what!"

Because Linglong stopped suddenly, she didn't have time to brake and hit him directly on the back. Although the boy's back is very thin, but still very painful, his nose is sore, his physiological tears almost burst out. "What happened to you?"

"Are you an idiot?" Linglong asked, rubbing her nose in disgust. Seeing her red nose when her small face was raised, she couldn't help but cursed again, "I don't know how to see the road when I walk?"

Han Shuanglu puffed up her cheeks and glared at him angrily, but still let him rub her nose obediently, and then she naturally held the hem of his T-shirt, "Aren't we going to the cafeteria?"

"Um."

"What do you mean? Where do you go if you don't go to the cafeteria? Mu Jian, Mu Jian!"

Linglong was so arrogant that her brain hurts, "Although you are cute when you are nagging, but I warn you, I'm thinking about things now, you must not mess with me."

The girl bit her lip, first because he said he was cute and happy, and then started to worry: "You still said, just now you talked big in front of your classmates, but you usually tell me that, this time so many people have heard it. But what should I do? Then they will say that you are the king of lies again!"

Linglong pulled her into a store, Han Shuanglu also forgot to continue to ask: "Why are you here in the business hall?"

He didn't speak, he went straight up and asked someone to take two of the latest fruit phone, and asked for a useful old phone, and then took out his old phone to scan the code without blinking, Han Shuanglu stared at him blankly. , I don't know where he got the money at all! The two fruit phones alone cost more than 20,000! The old machine bought the best brand, three thousand seven, so much money... where did he come from? Thinking of the 1,500 in his wallet, Han Shuanglu was really afraid that Mu Jian would rob.

He skillfully took out the old mobile phone from her pocket. This mobile phone has been around for many years, and it was stuck on making and receiving calls. When I dropped it last night, the screen didn't turn on!

Picking out the card, cutting the card, installing, booting... everything is so natural. He even took her hand and asked her to press her fingerprint to unlock it.

Han Shuanglu was shocked. He bought the mobile phone without bargaining without bargaining. The salesperson on the side was smiling. There were a lot of people in the business hall. When Han Shuanglu had something to say, she had to pick her clothes. , Her little face wrinkled into a ball.

She didn't run to him until she got out of the business hall and spread her arms to stop him: "Where did you get the money? This phone is so expensive! Few students in our school can afford it!"

She was worried and afraid, afraid that he would take a detour, and worried that he would not look back.

Linglong threw the phone into her pocket: "You can use it without worry."

Where did the money come from? Last night, the group of gangsters were forced to scan the QR code to pay, but she was too scared at the time. She was afraid that she didn't even listen to what she was wearing. "I'm not telling you, I'm trading stocks, and I make money by playing games."

It must be changed to the original Mu Jian. It must be a lie, or even to any boy. She didn't believe it when she said it in front of Han Shuanglu, but for some reason, the boy in front of her was still so thin and his hair was still so. Long, she couldn't see his face clearly, but his tone, movements, expression... were so safe and reliable, this ordinary and mediocre appearance could not conceal his dazzling soul.

"Really...really?" She wanted to believe it, but she didn't think it was believable. "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"What are you doing?" Linglong tugged at her ponytail, "Go, eat."

Before going out in the morning, he used his old phone to order lunch at a famous restaurant, and as soon as the reservation code was given, the food was served immediately. Han Shuanglu is the first time he comes back to such a high-end Chinese restaurant, and there are also boxes! She is usually very frugal. She basically doesn’t eat meat alone. She immediately secreted her saliva when she looked at the table full of dishes. Seeing Linglong who was sitting across from her smiled at herself, she was very embarrassed, “I’m hungry, but we eat so much. It's not over!"

"Who said you can't finish eating?" He tapped his fingers on the table. "I advise you to eat quickly. I won't let you."

Next, Han Shuanglu was stunned, Mu Jian's fighting power was simply amazing! There were more than twenty dishes on this table. After she ate it, he ate them all! Nothing left!

She was still worried when she got out of the restaurant: "...I'm going to buy you some snack tablets, right?"

Linglong glanced at her: "No need."

She can eat another table.

But she was still very worried. Linglong really couldn't understand the appearance of her old mother. She pinched her soft face with her hands and pulled the tender meat to the sides. She looked at him well and innocently, not angry, Xingyan blinked. Blink: "...Is it swollen?"

He smiled and smacked his lips: "It's so cute."

This was the second time he praised her for her cuteness today. Han Shuanglu's face was red, and his eyes fluttered from side to side, not dare to look at Linglong. They bought their mobile phones and ate lunch. The lunch break was almost here. The key classes were tightly focused. They used them to listen to English during the lunch break. After checking the time, Han Shuanglu hurried back to school, thinking of the monthly exam, which worries her the most. It was his big talk. Although this kind of self-confidence affected Han Shuanglu, she still couldn't relax.

Although the two classes are in the same teaching building, one is on the far east and the other is on the west. The stairs broke up and Linglong turned away. She was still standing there, watching him casually put one hand in his pocket and waved his back to her. Waved: "Go back and learn by rote, if I can't cry on the test, I won't feel distressed."

Really annoying!

Han Shuanglu stomped his feet and shouted, "I won't lose to you!"

He waved his hand again and quickly disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

Han Shuanglu spent the day absent-mindedly. She originally wanted to go to the cafeteria for dinner, but when she returned to the bathroom with the same table during the third class, she saw an insulated lunch box on her desk. The girl in the back seat told her that Mu Jian had brought it and told her that he would not eat with her at night.

"I haven't eaten together before..." Han Shuanglu muttered, but his heart was as sweet as drinking honey. The lunch box was a girlish pink with a cartoon image that she liked was printed on it. I really don't know what he is. Bought it at the time.

Mu Jian really got better!

She knew he would get better!

The little face rubbed against the lunch box and placed the lunch box carefully. At this time, the girl in the back seat poked her again, "Hey, Han Shuanglu, I heard that Mu Jian said at noon today that he is going to be the first in the monthly exam? "

Han Shuanglu said, "How do you know?"

"You don't even read the post! It's not just me, we all know about it in the second year of high school!" The girl was very excited. "It's so interesting. Where did he get his confidence? Not to mention the first place in the exam. He turned in a blank paper once again, and said that he wanted to get the first place in the exam. Isn't it true that we don't put the top students in our key classes in the eyes? ?"

Han Shuanglu pursed his mouth, ignored her, and turned his head.

The girl asked herself to be boring, snorted, and murmured at the same table with herself: "I really don't know what is good about Mu Jian, Han Shuanglu is guilty, I'll just say a few words about him, she still doesn't like to listen! Really! What kind of pot goes with what lid."

"Cut, don't care about her! Look at how she is usually noble, how come Mu Jian turned in a blank paper back, and she did so well on her own test? The two of them don't know what the relationship is. I think she just pretended to be to Mu Jian. That kind of poor student seems to be kind! Do you think the teacher always praises her?"

...

Han Shuanglu clenched the pen in her hand, and she lowered her head to calculate the problem on the draft paper, but she was extremely aggrieved in her heart.

In the spring and summer of No.1 Middle School, school is early and late. The key classes have four evenings for self-study. However, the fourth quarter only lasts about 20 minutes, usually by the head teacher to hold the class meeting. Han Shuanglu packed up her schoolbags, and on her back, she subconsciously looked at the fourteenth class at the end of the corridor-as expected, it would have been a black light. The fourteenth class had poor grades and did not accept discipline. Basically, they all slipped almost before the self-study in the evening of the fourth quarter.

She lowered her head and walked forward. She had walked the way from school to home so many times. She had already been familiar with it. The evening breeze blew on her body, and she felt a little chill. It’s been a month since school started, and the sky will slowly get colder from October...

"While you don't look at the road when you walk, you are not afraid of falling?"

This sound...Han Shuanglu turned his head and found Linglong sitting on the flowerbed behind her, looking at her with her arms around her chest.

She laughed subconsciously, "You haven't left yet?"

"Escort our little housekeeper home."

She was a little shy and couldn't hide her happiness. She followed happily. The two walked in tandem, but Linglong did not go to the school gate, but to the student carport. Han Shuanglu rushed to see him. A pink electric car came out. It was her favorite color and also a cartoon character she liked. But is it a bit strange for boys to ride such an electric car?

"What kind of eyes are you? I can't like pink?" Linglong took out a helmet of the same color, "wear it myself."

Then he also wore one.

Han Shuanglu reminded: "Riding is not allowed in school, you have to get off and go out of school to ride."

"Yes Yes Yes."

He is so good! she thinks.

"You didn't eat with me tonight, did you go to get the car?"

"Is the meal I prepared for you delicious?"

"Yeah!" Han Shuanglu nodded vigorously, meat and vegetable collocation and fruit, the heat preservation lunch box worked very well, she was still steaming when she opened it. "Then have you eaten?"

"I've eaten." After finishing speaking, he ordered, "Remember to leave the milk for me tomorrow morning."

Han Shuanglu obediently agreed, and when he left the school gate, he went up first, and then she sat up too, quietly hugging his waist.

The electric car went home very quickly. It arrived in a little over ten minutes. Han Shuanglu did not go in at the door of the house. His toes were running on the ground, as if he had something to say. Linglong saw it and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Mu Jian."

"Um?"

"You are real today?" She asked in a small voice, "Tomorrow... will you be like this again?"

Unexpectedly, he didn't answer her, but pushed her around, knocked on the door for her, and left a sentence of remembering to give the old man's phone to her grandma, and then he went back to his home. When grandma opened the door, Mu Jian's door had already been closed.

Grandma Han asked at the first time: "Why did you come back so early today? Didn't that kid Mu Jian send you to you? What about the kid?"

Han Shuanglu hurriedly helped her grandma to the living room: "Don't worry, Mu Jian came back with me, he took me on an electric bike! By the way, grandma, do you know? Mu Jian, he is super! Let me tell you You still don’t believe me! He usually goes to Internet cafes to do business, not because of Internet addiction. Let me tell you more..."

The old and the young walked inward with each other's support. With the soft voice of the girl and the unbelievable tone of the old man, the night became warm and peaceful.

The next morning, Han Shuanglu got up on time and went out, and went downstairs, sure enough! Mu Jian is waiting for her!

He first stretched out his hand to leave her milk, and then threw it in the trash can after absorbing it all before letting her put on a safety helmet and go to school.

The first-year high school students are a little more relaxed, but this is the time when the second-year and third-year students arrive at school. This pink electric car is so conspicuous that it can be seen by the crowd at a glance, attracting countless attention.

Yesterday Linglong did not know where to get out of school uniforms. The two successfully entered the school gate without being stopped outside. Then he went to park her car and waited outside the carport. The two entered the school building and went to each class together.

Han Shuanglu felt that all this was just like a dream, and she couldn't believe it was reality. Maybe she had misunderstood it in the past. Mu Jian was too smart to study before handing in a blank paper. After Grandma Mu passed away, he immediately went to the Internet cafe. It was not that he didn't love Grandma, but his career was really busy... But he is too thin now. No matter what, you have to eat well.

In the next few days, they all went to school together and had dinner together. The monthly exam took two and a half days. After the last chemistry exam on the third morning, the first holiday of the new semester began. Han Shuanglu finished the question and was worried, so he handed in the paper ahead of time. She could not walk around the examination room without permission. She did not go to the examination room where Linglong was, but sat on the flowerbed in front of the teaching building. The location is hidden, inconspicuous and cool.

When I took out the phone, the quality of the new mobile phone of the big brand was very good. Many new functions Han Shuanglu would not use, so I had to ask Linglong to teach her. At this moment, she typed word by word and sent a message to her grandma that she would go home for dinner at noon.

At this moment, some people sat down on the flowerbed. It was a girl, and it should have been handed in in advance.

"...Hey, do you know Mu Jian from Class 14?"

"I know! It's a well-known poor student. After all, there are four classes in the second year of high school, and he is the only one who is the last to the last to turn in blank papers every time."

Several people laughed, and a girl said: "But I heard that he is going to take the first grade exam this time..."

"Puff!" This is the voice of someone smirking, "You believe this too? If he can get the first grade in the exam, then I will book the top prize in the college entrance examination next year, okay!"

"Bringing bragging! Who can't do this, those in the key class are so terrible, and the first middle school is the city's key point. Then Mu Jian doesn't look at his own virtues, but also the first place in the exam!"

"Speaking of it, I'm surprised. What is the relationship between Han Shuanglu in Class 1 and him! You are too caring for him!"

"Then who knows, even if they grew up together, this age should be avoided. Seeing how close they are, maybe they have done everything."

"It's disgusting. Many boys in our class like Han Shuanglu. Are they blind? The boys are really careless. Green tea and white lotus are their favorite!"

"What good things do you have to mix with people like Mu Jian? Then it will be interesting to have a pregnancy abortion scandal with the next job, and they will lose all their faces!"

"I heard that Han Shuanglu's parents are dead, what do her parents do? Doesn't she get scholarships every semester?"

"I don't know, but she is really shabby. She wears something like a dumpling all day long."

"Hee hee hee……"

Han Shuanglu clenched her fists, and when she was about to show her face to the theory, a familiar voice was full of mockery and said: "If you have this time to force yourself behind, it is better to take a pee and take a picture of your ugly face to see if the chrysanthemum grows to the face. Go on, or why do you fart here? It's really stinking."

"Mu Jian?!"

Speaking badly behind the scenes, but both parties heard it. Is there anything more embarrassing than this in the world? The girls did not dare to refute, their faces flushed with sarcasm, picked up their own things and ran away.

"A good student handed in the paper in advance?" Linglong poked Han Shuanglu's white forehead, "Did your class teacher instruct you not to hand in the paper in advance?"

She pursed her small mouth, with sadness, grievances, and anxiety in her eyes.

She didn't understand why someone always talked about herself behind her back and spoke bad things about herself. She obviously didn't do any bad things, she studied hard every day, did housework diligently, completed everything the teacher explained, and did not blush with her classmates, and was willing to help others. Why do some people think she is not good? To what extent is it good?

"What's your expression?" Linglong asked, "A few eight-pods chewing their tongues there, making you suspicious of yourself?"

She is still very aggrieved, she is probably very strong on weekdays, and she has never met anyone who can share and rely on. Looking at Linglong, she didn't know why, she became more and more sad, biting her lip and lowering her head, tears fell.

A seventeen-year-old girl, from a poor family, grew up brave and tenacious, her parents saw her back, she was also beautiful in character and academics, but she couldn't help it.

Linglong stretched out her hand and touched her head: "The pearl is covered in dust, and beauty is in trouble. This is a drama that people like to watch. She is too mediocre. Seeing outstanding people is suspected of stains, they will be like flies and honey. Staring at the same thing, even if they know it is fake, they feel happy when they say it from their mouths, wind and frost swords words hurt people, it would be better if outstanding people can fall into mud, and they can satisfy their ridiculous inferiority. It’s a pity that you can say something pretentiously about desire and desire... Han Shuanglu, it’s too out of style to put that kind of **** in his heart."

She sucked her nose, suddenly rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly, "I know... but I, I..."

Linglong sighed: "Say okay first, you wet my T-shirt, you have to wash it for me."

This is still at school, and Han Shuanglu was impulsive. She quickly let go of him and wanted to rub her eyes with her hands to wipe away the tears. Linglong had already taken out a tissue first and wiped her small face cleanly. .

"There are billions of human beings in this world, but not many are pleasing. If you want to do it, you have to be the person at the top of the pyramid. When the gap between you and them is beyond measure, these people who have used words to slander you , Will soon become your licking dog. Of course, it doesn’t matter whether you have them or not, after all, you have such an excellent role model as me in front."

Han Shuanglu bulged his cheeks, and suffocated for a while: "You are so shameless!"

"How do you say it?" He was so angry that he squeezed her soft face, "I'm telling you, it's useless for you to cry after grades!"

She whispered, very unbelieving.

Linglong didn't argue with her either, "Have you packed your schoolbags? I'm starving to death. Should grandma take care of my meal today?"

Speaking of which, he has been earnestly asking his grandma every day for the past few days. If the old man doesn't please him anymore, he will be really upset.

Fortunately, Grandma Han took care of him.

Although it was just a grunt from his nostrils, he opened the door to let him in.

Seeing Linglong getting along well with her grandma, Han Shuanglu was very happy. After eating, she immediately packed up the dishes and went to wash the dishes, and asked Linglong to speak with her grandma. Grandma Han is getting older, her eyes are cloudy but she is sharp: "You didn't lie to you again? If you dare to lie to you, I will fight this old bone, and I won't let you go!"

Linglong could understand the attitude of the old lady, and replaced him with reason. She had already killed Mu Jian this dog, and the old lady could still talk to him. It was really incredible. "Grandma, don't worry, life will get better."

The Korean grandmother looked at him carefully, Linglong smiled and got up, "I'll go help and wash the dishes."

"and many more."

"What's the matter with grandma?"

The old man stared at him, "You are Mu Jian, aren't you?"

Linglong raised her eyebrows, inserted one hand|into her trouser pocket, turned around and waved her hand: "You said yes."

The old man was left in vain and froze in place.