God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

The business in the snack bar is booming. Except for the activities on the opening day, the normal price has been restored the next day, but there are still many repeat customers, and there are many customers who are recommended to Amway.

Even Yu Hao ran to the store to eat after school for several days after eating that day.

However, Ningmeng and the information did not pass anymore.

Ningmeng took the level skipping thing that Yu Hao said that day, and she had already said to Teacher Gong that she wanted to skip a level.

Although Ningmeng's results are obvious to all, skipping a grade is not a trivial matter.

After confirming that Ningmeng had this determination, Teacher Gong said that he would apply to the school to see if it could work, but it would depend on the decision of the principal and directors.

Ningmeng nodded, she was not in a hurry.

Coming out of the teacher's office, Ningmeng walked, and a pair of black sneakers appeared in the video.

Ningmeng paused and raised her head. Wen Yanpeng stood in front of her, looking at her with a tangled expression, he stopped talking.

Ningmeng's brow furrowed, and she stepped forward to get around Wen Yanpeng.

Both Chen Lu and Wan Yaya have gone bankrupt and left school.

Although Wen Yanpeng is still in school, the intersection with Ningmeng is not deep.

Even if Yu Hao said that day, Wen Yanpeng and Chen Lu broke up because they fell in love with her. But during this time, Wen Yanpeng had not found Ningmeng, and the two of them existed like strangers.

Seeing Ningmeng walking away, Wen Yanpeng didn't even want to reach out to pull Ningmeng's hand, but was avoided by Ningmeng.

"What are you doing?" Ningmeng looked at Wen Yanpeng with a guard.

Wen Yanpeng was a little hurt by Ningmeng's evasive attitude, but this is really not a good place to talk. Wen Yanpeng said, "Follow me."

Ningmeng stood still.

Wen Yanpeng said again: "Or, you want to listen here."

Ningmeng vaguely understood what Wen Yanpeng wanted to say.

Ningmeng followed up.

Wen Yanpeng took Ningmeng to the top of the building.

There is no one on the roof.

Ningmeng stood three meters away from Wen Yanpeng without speaking.

Wen Yanpeng lowered his head and did not speak.

But Ningmeng didn't want to talk, and he was thinking about how to talk.

After a while, Wen Yanpeng said: "Lingmeng...I'm sorry, I apologize to you for what I did before."

"Since I went back that day, I have been thinking about this. I have been thinking a lot these days... Would you like to give me a chance to pursue you again?"

Wen Yanpeng raised his head to look at Ningmeng. After he had spoken what he thought was difficult to say, he felt that he was not as uncomfortable as he thought, and he was still a little bit expectant and nervous.

He couldn't even wait for Ningmeng to speak. He once again revealed his sincerity for her: "This month, I can't help but think of you. As long as you are there, I can't help but stare at you. Every time I see you talking with Xin Xi, Yu Hao and the others so happy, I am sad and jealous. Many times I talk to you, but I dare not talk to you."

Wen Yanpeng raised his hand and grabbed his hair, feeling extremely depressed.

A month ago, he was still a high-spirited young master who was embraced by everyone wherever he went. But during this period of time, he has been low-key and silent a lot, knowing that he is sad and regretful.

His current painful and regretful look is no different from other teenagers who have done everything wrong and are trapped by love.

But Ningmeng still doesn't like him.

But I don't hate him.

Ningmeng shook her head: "I won't hold account for the previous things, but I won't like you either."

Ning Meng turned and went downstairs.

Wen Yanpeng stood where he was, and his expression was painful.

What Ningmeng said is not to pursue, not to forgive.

Ningmeng returned to the classroom without telling Xin Xi about this matter.

In Ningmeng's heart, Wen Yanpeng and the others are unimportant people, and she only has the host and the task.

When class was about to begin, Wen Yanpeng also came in from the outside, without squinting his eyes, his expression as usual.

On this day, when Xin Xi returned from Ningmeng, he said to Ningmeng: "Mengmeng, I won't come to school from tomorrow. The doctor said that my eyes have recovered very quickly recently and need to be bandaged."

Ningmeng had already known it in her heart. After all, his eyes could recover so quickly, and she took the medicine every day.

But Ningmeng still pretended to be surprised: "Wow, are your eyes going to heal soon?"

"Yes, my attending doctor is also surprised. It is clear that my eyes have never recovered before." Xin Xi smiled, meaning something in his words.

Ningmeng was really guilty for a moment, but her tone was righteous and confident: "It must be that their medical skills are not good, or your fate is good, God bless you, and you have performed a miracle."

"Yes, someone is protecting me." Xin Xi quite agreed with Ningmeng's words, and nodded seriously.

"Okay, I'll go back first, looking forward to the good news of your recovery." Ningmeng was about to get out of the car with his schoolbag, but Xin Xi reached out and grabbed Ningmeng's schoolbag.

"Huh?" Ningmeng looked puzzled.

"Mengmeng..." Xin Xi's expression was shy, and his originally white and tender face was flushed: "Can I touch your face?"

"You can duck." Ningmeng dropped her schoolbag and leaned in front of Xin Xi, holding his hand on her face: "You touch it."

Ningmeng's speed was too fast, and when he reacted, his hand was already on her face.

Xinxi paused and was a little embarrassed at first, but after a while, the hand that fell on Ningmeng's face moved slowly, and both hands painted her facial features all over the place.

He moved extremely softly, as if he was touching a fragile baby.

Ning Meng is patient.

Xin Xi touched it for a while, and he reluctantly retracted his hand until he felt that it was long enough.

"Okay, you go home."

"Hmm."

"Don't worry about skipping grades, there will be good results."

"what?"

After getting off the bus, Ningmeng blinked, and then instantly understood what Xin Xi meant: "Thank you, then."

Ningmeng closed the door, the car drove slowly, and quickly drove out of Ningmeng's sight.

The next day, Ningmeng went out half an hour earlier than usual. When she saw the familiar car on the side of the street, Ningmeng was stunned and almost happily opened the door.

However, there was no one on the back seat. Instead, the person in the driver's seat was familiar to her, and it was Xingzhou who had been the bodyguard for Xin Xi as the driver.

Xing Zhou didn't look surprised at Ningmeng when he saw Ningmeng, and said to Ningmeng, "Student Bai, my young master asked me to pick you up to and from school every day. From now on, it will be at the same time."

"Ah, will it be too troublesome..." Ningmeng looked a little embarrassed.

"No, you come up." Xing Zhou said gently.

He has been with Xin Xi for many years, and he knows many things that he doesn't know about Xin Xi. Even if Xin Xi's eyes could recover so quickly, he was considered a member of the knowledge.

For Ningmeng's kindness to Xin Xi, he will also respect Ningmeng.

Not to mention, he also found that... his own young master had impure goals for other girls.

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