All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The canteen was silent in the cafeteria. Just now people who were anxious to line up for a meal stopped to watch the excitement. Other people sitting on the chairs could not care about eating and stretched their necks to look over there.

The neckline under Yuan Gao's throat was wet with water, darker than the surrounding clothing, his face was full of water, and his messy eyebrows were sticking together, even frowning looked a bit ridiculous.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes staring as if to eat.

The muscles on the arm were tightened, and the blue tendons on the forehead jumped. Cen Simiao looked up, with a particularly relaxed expression, and chuckled: "I gave you a chance, it's your own hands."

The anger in Gao Luyuan's eyes was about to burn.

Cen Simiao turned and prepared to leave.

Just turned around and heard.

"—Wow," the loud voice was particularly clear in the cafeteria.

Everything on the table was turned upside down, the food was mixed, and the pieces of the cup were mixed.

Cen Simiao looked down.

Suddenly my ears exploded, and then the collar around my neck was pinched tightly: "I **** killed you today."

She suddenly felt very uncomfortable and was out of breath.

Slaps fell on their faces.

She snorted, picked up the only unbroken glass on the table, and smashed at the table.

The sound is particularly loud.

Yuan Muzi of Gao Lu suddenly tightened, the people next to him were watching the show just now, and now he was nervous, and hurried to stop. But she saw Cen Simiao holding the shard, her fingers were slender, and she shook in front of him.

Tucked into his dangling hands again.

"If you want to fight, just be real. Don't take it lightly, it's not going to work."

The shards were cold to the touch, the edges were sharp, and a little care was taken to make a cut. Gao Lu Yuan's chin was tense, her brows kept jumping, she just felt that her head was about to explode.

Liu Muyi looked at it in surprise, as if he didn't know Cen Simao, his heartbeat was so fast, he slowly passed over: "You, don't make trouble, hurry and apologize to him."

Cen Simao's hand was dragged.

Taking the opportunity to leave from Gao Lu Yuan, his neck was finally comfortable, and he opened his mouth and breathed.

He still kept his posture, his face was pale, and his angry lips were shaking: "You fucking!"

Gao Luyuan has always been rebellious. The more strict the adult in his family is, the more he will do it.

But in the end no one was more serious with him. Most people who knew him followed, and even if they were rebellious, they would skip a few classes, toss their hair, and pierce the ears.

The other is bullying the owner.

But I haven't really used it, so it seems a little irritating.

Cen Simiao raised her eyebrows, but Liu Muyi was still persuading her, she might as well be scolding. Every sentence seemed to speak for Gao Yuan.

She lowered her eyelashes and turned her head and said, "I know you are good for me, but if you are so weak, you will still be bullied."

Liu Mu paused for a moment.

Cen Simiao began to get excited: "In the beginning, you persuaded me to confess to him and gave me courage, but who knows that it was such a sentence. After that, you still comfort me, otherwise I do n’t know How can I hold on. "

With tears in his eyes, he twitched gently.

Liu Muyi was dumbfounded and even anxious that she had spoken all the words. Others would surely misunderstand that she was with Cen Simiao.

With a dry mouth, before she could talk, Cen Simao turned sharply.

Gao Luyuan was still standing, his eyes were cold, and he was holding a fragment in his hand: "Are you not afraid that I will toss you in the future? In this school, you are the most disgusting, just like a dog, asking the Xu family to give you food. "

Frowning sarcasm, with a smile: "I still want to rely on me some time ago, what the **** is your mother thinking?"

Cen Simiao picked up a piece of debris directly.

Walked towards him.

He retreated and hid backwards, but was already sharded against his throat.

After Gao Luyuan reacted, he was anxious and waved the fragments in his hands, but he heard: "You are so **** shit, you fight with one's eyes, and scold them for use as a fart."

"Do you let me breathe less?"

Cen Simiao's brow mocking was vivid.

As soon as his mind was hot, the fragments were about to pass, and Cen Simao did not escape, staring at him: "You move me today to try."

Gao Luyuan's red hair was particularly eye-catching.

She had a sharp look: "If you hurt me today, be careful about walking in the future. I'm not afraid to wear shoes with bare feet. It's no pity where I hurt. But if you hurt ..."

Speaking of which, she said, "You said, will your father treat you with a single heart, or will you regenerate one?"

Gao Luyuan's face changed instantly.

The cruel expression in his eyes shook, and Cen Simiao bent her eyes and said softly, "Good." He took a few steps back, threw his debris, and suddenly made a crisp sound.

Turn around and leave.

Not forgetting to hold Liu Muyi, sincerely said: "If anyone bullies you in the future, come and tell me, we will always be good friends."

Willow broke away in an instant conditioned reflex.

Cen Simiao's face was puzzled.

Suddenly he heard the gasp and let out: "Fuck!"

Turn around and look.

Gao Luyuan's face was ugly, and he scolded his teeth.

For the past few days, the school was calm. Cen Simiao gets up every morning and gets up from the bed, according to the schedule of the original owner.

Li Xuan didn't dare to neglect her anymore, and even made food every morning, and changed the tricks. Unlike before, the original owner could only eat a sandwich.

It's just a pity that Xu Zhiheng was never seen again.

Cen Simiao got up to the restaurant with her hair in her hands. She just spread out by accident and slowed down. I was going through the door of the living room, but I heard a voice inside.

Stop your feet.

A man was wearing a suit, with a little top, his glasses were on the bridge of his nose, he was very serious, and his expression was a little weird at this moment: "This time, the cooperation with Mengyuan Company almost collapsed. I have criticized them and fired those Incompetent employees. "

"Please see me for what I have dedicated to the company for so many years. Leave me."

Xu Zhiheng touched his watch, indifferently, raised his eyes to look at him, his eyebrows were idle: "Yeah, you are the company's old man."

The men quickly laughed.

He seemed unintentional: "Experienced, experienced everything, but how negligent this time?" His eyes became sharper.

The only leisurely moments just disappeared, his chin lifted slightly, his expression chilling, and he could not help lowering his head: "The company has a lot of capable people. If you feel that you are staying in the company, you can leave immediately. The company will not leave you how about it."

The man's face was ugly and terrified.

Xu Zhiheng stood up, tied his cuffs on his shirt, took a few steps, and looked at the view of the doorway: "What I want is to make money for me, not waste."

The person behind nodded his head. He looked cold and was about to go out, and suddenly glanced at the corner of the door.

When I walked over, the coldness in my eyes disappeared, but my brows frowned.

Cen Simiao immediately revealed embarrassment on her face, and was extremely nervous. She quickly lowered her head, and the mosquitoes were weak: "Sir."

In the restaurant, two people eat breakfast face to face.

Cen Simiao always kept her head down and said nothing, looking at the dinner plate and stuffing her mouth. Xu Zhiheng didn't care at first, but he couldn't hear a sound. He felt weird and looked up.

She was tense, and was careful when she took the cup, for fear of making a noise.

He stared for a while.

Cen Simao suddenly looked up, suddenly frightened, just like a bunny.

Xu Zhiheng's eyebrows moved with a mild voice, "Are you afraid of me?"

She said nothing and lowered her head.

Xu Zhiheng retracted his eyes and continued to eat breakfast. After a while, he suddenly heard: "I'm afraid you don't want me anymore."

Hold up the milk cup and stop.

Cen Simiao's eyes glowed with water, aggrieved.

Raiders Xu Zhiheng, time is really too pit. Sometimes I do n’t see it once in half a month. Even if I saw it, I just picked the starting point, and in a few days, I could n’t hit the iron while it was hot, and the ignition star went out.

In the middle of the night, Cen Simiao turned out her cell phone from the room. She thought the original owner didn't have it, and turned on the phone while walking to the yard. Hiding in the corner in her clothes, Xu Zhiheng's time to return home is uncertain, she wants to wait here.

In case you can meet it.

At night it was very cold. Cen Simiao was wearing her coat and no buttons. She just wore it open and shivered.

Looking through the social software, the original owner has few friends, except for Liu Muyi, there is nothing to look at.

drop out.

But accidentally pressed the text message.

She returned indifferently, but suddenly frowned, and frowned.

Cen Simiao frowned, wondering a little bit about the situation. Could it be that someone else likes the original owner? No contact name, just a string of numbers.

Is the original owner's desperate suicide not only because he is too lonely, nobody cares, but is he mocked?

Cen Simiao looked fascinated.

Suddenly listening to the sound of footsteps, he was shocked and suddenly locked his screen.

Xu Zhiheng was standing in the moonlight without wearing a coat. Two buttons on the neckline of his shirt were unbuttoned. The tie was loose and the throat was rolled.

His eyes were deep, but there was a slight glance: "What are you doing here, why not go to sleep?"

The sound was not as cold as before, a little hoarse and sexy.

Cen Simiao's eyelashes trembled, and a concerned expression appeared on her face, but a cowardly expression: "Are you drunk?"

He turned his head to look at Cen Simiao, and the moonlight fell on him, even colder, and suddenly he laughed slightly.

Without talking, he turned and walked into the room, his steps were a little dangling, and suddenly his arm was heavy and his head turned.

Cen Simiao is helping him.

Xu Zhiheng didn't break away, just watching her for a while, Cen Simiao was not in a hurry. He is really drunk, otherwise he would not.

He didn't help him to the room, just lay down on the sofa.

Xu Zhiheng's face glowed red, the wine was heavy, and the frost on his eyebrows was slightly reduced. In the dim light, it was a little gentle. With my eyes closed, I just felt that I was fluttering.

The face was hot and wiped very gently.

Opening her eyes, Cen Simiao sat on the ground kneeling, holding a towel in her hands, her eyes rubbing his face seriously, and the floor lamp behind her was on, her shadow shining on the wall.

There was innocence between her brows, and her expression was extremely gentle.

As if he was the whole world and relied heavily.

Xu Zhiheng held his head, leaned his head, reached for his neck and rolled his neck.

After all, he was drunk, his head was groggy, and Cen Simiao's movements were especially gentle, and he gradually fell asleep.

The next day, it was just bright, and the cold outside was particularly heavy, and the room was a bit cold. Xu Zhiheng opened his eyes and there was a moment of confusion, then he became clear.

Severe headache.

Seeing that it was in the living room, frowning, thinking back to last night, Cen Simao suddenly appeared in his mind with a serious, especially dependent expression, and frowned.

Suddenly, I felt my arms warm, bowed my head, and covered my school uniform jacket.

Cen Simiao was lying asleep beside his arm, his breath just fell on it, and she was wearing only a thin piece of clothing.

With the same look as last night, the dependence was a little bit unremarkable.

His lips moved suddenly, and he murmured unconsciously: "Sir."

There was a strand of shattered hair in his forehead, his eyes were drooping, his fingers were long, and his ellipse was cut just right, pinning it behind his ears.

Cen Simiao's eyelashes flickered, and she happened to open her eyes.