Senior Sister Salt Department is Only Sweet To Me

Shen Muyang opened his mouth slightly and looked up at her in astonishment.

Why does this sound so weird?

Although it seems so.

She saw Meng Han's bare legs turned blue from the cold, and she felt distressed, so she asked.

Then Senior Sister Meng Han said cold words, then what?

Then, of course, find a coat for her to cover.

There is no logical error, and the question of people seems to be in line with the development of things.

But that's why, when Senior Sister said this, she sounded inexplicably awkward?

Shen Muyang couldn't come to a conclusion, maybe the senior sister's tone was too cold, and senior sister has always been very gentle to her, so she feels weird?

She bit her lip and was a little confused. Did she make Senior Sister Meng Han angry recently?

Probably not. Senior Sister Meng Han has a weak temperament. Is it because Senior Sister Meng Han takes care of her too much and makes her uncomfortable when she suddenly sees a normal Senior Sister Meng Han?

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed in Shen Muyang's mind, but it seemed that he couldn't grasp the point.

Shen Muyang asked tentatively, "Sister, are you cold?"

Meng Han looked at her and listened to her cautious tone, wondering if he was too embarrassing for a child.

People don't know her thoughts, they are sulking and venting their emotions here, what is the matter with the little girl, and people are timidly guessing their thoughts here, are they immoral or not?

She pursed her lower lip, her eyes softened a lot, looked at Shen Muyang, and shook her head, "It's okay."

Shen Muyang frowned, but she wasn't blind, "Then senior sister, use my coat to cover it first?"

His mouth was inquiring, but his hands were already pulling the zipper of his school uniform without waiting for a response.

She felt that the senior should not disagree. Although the senior seemed to be a little reluctant to touch other people's personal things, but she was at the senior's house before, and the senior was willing to lend her even her pajamas. It should be within the acceptable range of the senior.

Moreover, in the tone of Meng Han's just now, she intuited that Meng Han didn't want to ask for boys' clothes, and she didn't want her to ask the senior to borrow it.

Meng Han hadn't spoken yet, her clothes were about to be peeled off her body, she immediately raised her hand to hold down the girl's movements, tidied up her coat again, and pulled the zipper back, quite helpless, "This time you are Want to stay in the hospital for a few more days, eh?"

It was completely softened from the lukewarm tone just now.

"Where's your coat, senior?" Shen Muyang sniffed and refused to give up.

"It's over at the student council, it's okay, I'm not cold, will you just sit here quietly?"

"No." Shen Muyang shook his head, "I'll get it for you."

"You don't care here?" Meng Han pointed to the small desk and scare her, "The teacher will see that there is no one in the pre-inspection area here, and will scold you."

"Then senior, sit for me for a while, now that no one is coming, you can just sit, okay?" Shen Muyang sniffed her nose and looked at her innocently with her deer eyes.

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Meng Han's head hurt again, so he was sure that he couldn't do anything about her, right?

She waved her hand and urged, "Okay, slow down, it's still early, there's nothing to do here, I'll just keep an eye on it."

Shen Muyang nodded and behaved very obediently, but as soon as she got out of Meng Han's sight, she ran like a small whirlwind, and she had to hurry up so that Senior Sister Meng Han could not be cold.

When she ran back with her jacket, Meng Han really sat on her seat and played with her mobile phone very dutifully.

Two or three senior sisters who were chatting stood next to them, all of them had their name tags posted. When they saw her coming, they greeted her, "First love junior sister."

Shen Muyang smiled in return and handed the school uniform to Meng Han.

One of the taller seniors teased her, "That's right, Shen Chulian, she deserves to be the school flower with our class leader, even if you are dragged, she can instruct her to keep the booth here for you. We ordinary people don't care about this kind of thing. I can't even think about it."

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Shen Muyang was frightened.

This misunderstanding can't be said nonsense. How dare she instruct senior sister to do things, obviously it is to help senior sister to get her coat, so she troubles others to sit here for a while, and does not let her work.

"No, no, I don't have one. I'm just worried that Senior Sister will be cold. I'm doing it for her—" Shen Muyang waved his hand hastily.

Meng Han got up and interrupted her, pressed her to sit on the chair, then leaned against her table, blocking the view of others, in a cold and emotionless tone, "You know she can command me, how dare you Are you kidding her?"

The tall classmates are very acquainted, holding hands and smiling, "Yes, dare not dare! The two schools are all in a group, and I dare to provoke them. Isn't that the public enemy of the whole school?"

Meng Han gave her a sidelong glance, and said in a sullen voice, "Don't be poor, hurry up, so that the other classes will come and lose face for our class."

"Hahaha." The tall senior laughed loudly, "The little one will retire, come on later, and rely on you to fly us as the finale, and you will definitely win the first place in the second year of high school!"

Then, those senior sisters laughed and went to the waiting area together.

"Wait, the sign-in--" Shen Muyang suddenly remembered, unconsciously raising his hand to keep him.

Meng Han leaned on the table and changed his direction, facing Shen Muyang's side, the tall figure covered, blocking the white light filtered by the clouds, grabbed her wrist, "I asked them to sign it. ."

Shen Muyang suddenly raised her head, facing the girl's backlit face, and behind her there was a large expanse of white clouds that were not dazzling in the horizon.

"Ah." She swallowed unconsciously, "Okay" inexplicably felt a little warm around the wrist that Meng Han held gently.

"Has senior sister also signed it, can't you come to the venue?"

Meng Han's peach blossom eyes elongated and curved, "I've signed it, but you haven't branded me yet."

Then those senior sisters didn't post it just now. You posted it for them, why didn't you let them post it for you?

Shen Muyang was very puzzled, but she didn't ask, she was always obedient, "Then I'll post it for Senior Sister now?"

"Okay." Only then did Meng Han let go of her wrist and leave the table. Without letting her get up, he squatted down, turned his back to her, and lifted his long black hair, "Post it."

It's quite caring, and you don't need Shen Muyang to move, just take the name tag and shoot it straight up.

Shen Muyang looked at the back of the girl who was squatting in front of her, and felt that the posture was smooth, as if there was no help. She should be able to stick it on herself easily.

About half an hour later, Shen Muyang's work was over, and she walked to the finish line of the relay with a small notebook.

Meng Han's project is 4*400 meters. It happens that each handover is at the beginning and end of the track. At this moment, there are 6 classes of players lined up here.

Because there are 30 classes in a grade, five groups of scores are used to run, and finally the top three classes are calculated from the timed summary statistics.

In this way, it is actually quite exciting, because even if you run first in this group, you may not be able to get the top three rankings, and always teach people not to take it lightly and only run to their own limits.

Meng Han was the last of their class. Shen Muyang glanced over and saw that she had a familiar person in the 6 runways.

It's Sister Rong, the former senior sister of Senior Sister Meng Han. In all tennis matches, as long as there is a chance, the senior sister who chooses Senior Sister Meng Han as her opponent will be the first.

Shen Muyang remembered that since Sister Rong rescued her and Guan Moran on the court that day, that is, after Senior Sister Meng Han persuaded her to change her competitive sports, she had never seen Meng Han meet her in a tennis match again.

I don't know if Sister Rong really listened to Meng Han's advice.

"Xiaowei!" A hoarse cry brought Shen Muyang's thoughts back to reality.

The first player of the previous round had arrived and handed over the list in his hand. The girl named Xiaowei quickly took over the baton and became the most dominant first place player in the last round.

After another ten or twenty seconds, the last runners ran out one after another.

Shen Muyang could see clearly that Meng Han was really explosive, easily overtaking several people along the way, and the sister Rong followed closely behind.

Until the last corner, the top three had a huge advantage, and the players behind were left far behind.

And there is a very short tunnel at that corner.

When entering, Shen Muyang saw that Xiao Wei was running at the front, while Meng Han was only two or three meters away from her, and Sister Rong was third, about ten meters behind.

Judging from the speed of the three, the first place should soon be overtaken by the second and third places, and the top three rankings will basically be finalized.

But the strange thing is that when he came out, Xiaowei was still the first.

It took about three or four seconds to run out of the second place.

And in the second position, is Sister Rong.

Senior Sister Meng Han ran out in the third place. As soon as she came out, Shen Muyang saw that something was wrong. Meng Han ran out with her left hand covering her stomach, and her pace was obviously much heavier than before she entered.

After the last 100 meters, it was only two or three steps away. Xiao Wei won the first place by a small margin, while Sister Rong followed her and won the second place.

The third Meng Han also reached the finish line, still clutching his stomach. He half-bowed down when he reached the finish line, took a few steps in a hurry, and reached a small desk in the work area next to him. He sat on the ground with his back. He leaned against the table and gasped for breath.

Shen Muyang only glanced at each other, and she continued to work in her hands, registering the final results of the players one by one.

As soon as she finished remembering the last player who arrived, she saw a gust of wind flashing in front of her eyes, and she vaguely saw Sister Rong's angry face.

Immediately followed by a low growl, "You're playing yin, won't you be disgusting if you win the first place?"

Shen Muyang closed the small book, and turned back with the sound, and saw Sister Rong grabbing the collar of the first little Wei, and almost lifted him up.

His chest was still in the big ups and downs after the strenuous exercise, panting heavily, but his face was full of anger, and his eyes were spitting fire and questioning Xiaowei.

Xiao Wei still had an indifferent smile on his face, looking at her contemptuously, "What are you talking about, has anyone seen it?"

"The old lady saw that the moment Meng Han was about to pass you, you deliberately bumped into her, stabbed her in the stomach with an elbow and ran away, and then Meng Han squatted on the ground, otherwise you thought you would be beaten. She, if my mother stopped and gave her a hand, would you be able to win the first place with this spicy chicken?"

"Oh, that's what you said alone. Who saw it? No, there are only three of us in the tunnel. Are you jealous that I won the first place and slandered me here?"

Shen Muyang's head buzzed, and an elbow hit Meng Han's stomach?

Meng Han has a stomach problem. It hurts at every turn, and you hit her stomach with something as hard as an elbow?

Sister Rong gritted her teeth, and carried the guy named Xiaowei, who directly pressed it onto a bracket in the temporary shed in the working area next to the track. The whole shed shook. "No one saw the disgusting things you did. You thought you didn't do it? Don't you feel disgusting yourself?"

Xiaowei was probably hurt by the bump, and he was not as fearless as he was just now. He looked at her with some fear, and began to pat her hand that was clutching his collar, his mouth still pretending to be dead.

"Aren't you disgusting? When did you fight Meng Han without naming names in a tennis match before, and when did you lose your strength? This year, you can't beat others. You can only get around them if you change sports and play boxing. A few awards are back, and now you really see yourself as a messenger of justice?"

Sister Rong was so angry that the blue veins on her arms and forehead burst out, "You fart! Before I played tennis with her, I saw Zhenzhang on the court, who worked hard outside the game like you!"

The rest of Shen Muyang couldn't listen anymore, she walked straight to Meng Han's side, only the picture of Meng Han's stomachache on the day of the last New Year's party was left in her mind, and the whole person couldn't move.

But she just walked up to Meng Han, and before she had time to speak, Meng Han grabbed her arm and wanted to get up, but Shen Muyang hurriedly held her back and helped him up, "Senior sister."

Meng Han patted the back of her hand and motioned her to wait a while.

When I got to Sister Rong's side, a teacher had already come to persuade him to fight, and there were several members of the student union who were scolding that Xiaowei while pulling Sister Rong back.

"Senior Sister Rong."

It wasn't until Meng Han spoke up that Sister Rong frowned and turned back, "How are you?"

Meng Han pursed his lips and smiled, "It's okay."

Sister Rong nodded, "That's good."

"Students can't beat others, especially not in school, they'll remember it."

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Sister Rong let go of her hand, and the sweaty teachers and student union officials around her finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't hit her, I never hit a girl, although I really wanted to hit her, but I haven't done it yet. Woolen cloth."

Sister Rong is very aggrieved.

The staff next to it are even more aggrieved. You are almost rubbing people into a pillar, haven't you done it yet?

If you really want to do it, do you plan to tear down the entire shed and rub it into people's bodies?

Tsk, that scene was so **** that everyone couldn't imagine it.

After Meng Han settled the matter here, he supported his elementary school girl's hand, and silently flashed away again.

The sense of presence is surprisingly low, as if the two of them just made a fuss about the entire student union, and they were so excited that the first school violence in Jingshui was about to happen, not because of her.

Walking to another work shed not far away, they found a corner with few people, and the two picked up two chairs and sat down next to each other.

Meng Han looked at the little girl's pouting old Gao with a look of anger on his face, and glanced at him secretly from time to time.

The mood that had just been shackled suddenly improved a lot, and he smiled, "Little Mimei loves me?"

"Of course it hurts." Shen Muyang shouted in a low voice, looking into her eyes with great concern, "Sister, do you hurt so much?"

Meng Han didn't dare to scare her, so he shook his head, "It's all right."

In fact, it didn't really hurt much, just the moment she hit it, really, Meng Han felt her stomach cramping, and she almost burst into tears. Later, she didn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of others. After helping him, he still insisted on running down.

Then just after a while, I reconciled Sister Rong's violent temper, and after a lot of tossing, it basically calmed down.

"You lied, you are sweating." Shen Muyang muttered softly.

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Shen Muyang saw that Meng Han's face was pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were not the sweat after exercise, but sweat.

This is the pain, Shen Muyang is very clear, because she is afraid of pain, and her body is not very sick and suffering, she is very familiar with this kind of sweating, and she can see it at a glance.

Meng Han suddenly felt that this little girl is very good, but why doesn't she seem so bluffing?

"Sister, do you really want to let that girl named Xiaowei go?"

Meng Han was reluctant to get acquainted with the little jealousy of such girls in school.

She has a lot of experience in the business field at home, and she thinks it's like making trouble with a bear child, which is annoying, but if it's not too much, she doesn't have the leisure and wastes time to clean up.

Waiting out of society, you don't even have to wait out of society, naturally many people teach her to be a human being.

Meng Han is actually a little arrogant. If he wants to put it on Lu Junxi's head, he will probably find someone to return it with an elbow in a corner that no one has seen. Maybe he may even kick two feet as a bonus, so as not to put him It hurts, but it's just an outlet.

But in Meng Han's words, she didn't like such a childish method.

"Senpai, can you be alone? Then you can wait here. I have something to do with a partner from the student council."

Seeing that Meng Han didn't speak, Shen Muyang was so angry that the student council president really didn't pay much attention to this matter. He passed by with the mentality of taking care of his classmates tolerantly, with a big belly and a broad mind.

But she couldn't. Meng Han asked her if the little fan girl was distressed, and she still looked like she was teasing the child, then she was distressed.

I feel so distressed that she has always been a spotless goddess of moonlight. She will be the first senior to help her when she is helpless and bullied. What a gentle and kind girl.

Shen Muyang wanted to cherish and care for her, and protect her forever like other little fans of Meng Han.

As a result, now the senior she was guarding with confidence was injured by the unknown person who jumped out of nowhere, and was carrying the most vulnerable stomach of the senior.

Then she is not the little sun in Meng Han's heart now, and Shen Muyang feels more like a small bomb that has been ignited, and she is about to explode.

Meng Han didn't know the unusually rich mental activities in her heart, and she didn't know what she was going to do, but after thinking that a girl was so soft and weak, it was impossible for her to be as hands-on as Sister Rong, and she did have a student union on her body. The task, he hesitated a little and let her go.

After getting out of Meng Han's sight, Shen Muyang glanced around, locked on the target, and walked straight over.

The man named Xiaowei quickly felt the very unfriendly gaze, took a few steps, left the outer circle of the runway, and dodged under the audience area, and exited through Gate 3.

"The first love on campus, the new school girl?" After taking a few steps in the empty and dim passage, Xiaowei turned to face the girl who had been following her.

"Why, you are also here to fight for Meng Han?" Xiaowei looked at her up and down, "You are your opponents, you are the school flower, and you still care about your opponent's gossip, no wonder you won the school flower because of her cuteness and innocence. The title is really white lotus."

Shen Muyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, "Go back and apologize to Senior Sister Meng Han, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will be able to come to school tomorrow. You think Senior Sister Meng Han's so many fans are just showing off, and you dare to attack her."

When she heard Meng Han's fans, Xiaowei panicked for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure, "No, no one saw it, only the three of us were present in the tunnel, and Meng Han was disdainful to come out and make a statement, Sister Rong's words alone cannot prove anything."

"Really?" Shen Muyang took a step closer and looked at her, "Your own recording can always prove it?"

Shen Muyang's voice was originally clear and soft, but at this moment it was deliberately lowered, with an inexplicable deterrent force.

"What did you say?!" Xiao Wei screamed in disbelief.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and then she took a step back and looked at her cautiously, "Have you recorded it? Impossible, but even if you recorded I'm not afraid. You don't know what my family is doing, right? If it's a big deal, I'll transfer to another school. , My family has money, and I have books to study wherever I go.”

Speaking of which, she glanced at Shen Muyang quite contentedly.

As a double school flower, Meng Han's family background is well known to the whole school, but the words of Shen Xiaohua in front of him have never been heard.

There was a sneer on the corner of Xiaowei's lips, "Isn't it just a bump on the sports field? You are holding on to such a little thing? Look at Ren Menghan, he is worthy of being a lady, and his bearing is comparable to your campus. First love is more than one level bigger."

"That's her generosity, but her generosity is not for people like you to do evil and waste."

Shen Muyang didn't care about her sarcasm, "Okay, you can transfer schools and not be afraid of our senior sister Meng Han's fans. What about your father, are you afraid? You should know that your company has recently injected a large amount of investment, right?"

Shen Muyang had previously recovered a sum of money for investment, and it was the company project of Xiaowei's family that he took a fancy to.

But because it is a family business, the capital chain of the family business is always very unstable and easily affected by changes in family relations. In order to ensure that the investment will not go to waste, Shen Muyang checked their family relations.

After an investigation, there was nothing else, except that this girl named Xiaowei had a messy relationship with the gangsters in the society, and she had an accidental abortion half a year ago, which made her stunned.

But since there is no problem with the company, she still chooses to invest. She doesn't care much about the legendary hegemony of her daughter.

It was just a coincidence that this legendary Xiaowei happened to be a classmate of their school, and happened to provoke Meng Han today.

Then she can't blame her for dragging out her effective resources for rational use. Anyway, the money has been invested, and the benefits that can be obtained should not be discarded in vain.

Shen Muyang looked at her unexpected eyes and reported her father's phone number, which was accurate, "If I expose you to your father in the name of an investor, his precious daughter will hang out with some messy people outside, even At the age of 17, there is still a miscarriage experience, how do you think your father will react, are you afraid?"

If Xiaowei's father really knew that this kind of thing happened to her outside, she was guaranteed to die miserably. Her father was a very strict person, and he was also known for his principles in business, even to the point of being rigid.

Shen Muyang looked at the legendary senior Xiaowei in front of her, and she completely changed from being a scoundrel to a fearful one under her words. She felt a little embarrassed.

This kind of thing is more suitable for Senior Sister Meng Han's kind of goddess who looks down on the world, and she takes the soft and cute route.

But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what should be done still has to be done.

Shen Muyang tilted her head, "Then do you think you should apologize now?"

The tone of voice was a lot gentler, and it was still a polite question. She was reluctantly trying to restore some of her school's well-behaved personality.

In front of her, the real legendary sister Wei looked at her and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I apologize, I will apologize to you now!"

As if watching a terrifying big devil.

The author has something to say: Shen Muyang: I’m a little worried, I have dealt with the legendary little Wei, who even Sister Rong can’t handle. What if Senior Sister Meng Han thinks I’m too sturdy and won’t cover me in the future?

Meng Han: When did I want to cover you, I obviously wanted to...you.

Shen Muyang: What about me?

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