She strode into the school without looking back, because she didn't want to look back. When she saw his painful face, she couldn't help crying.
He didn't know how hard she had endured all the way, and he was like a murderer who could talk and laugh at the corpse after killing people, chattering in her ear, bombing her brain and approaching death.
"Smelly girl, make it clear, come out from the nunnery hall for me." Luo Juntian yells at her back.
But she seemed to have practiced the illusion of shifting shape, and soon she came to the school gate and melted into the gray gate.
He called it the nunnery Hall of the girls' school. A group of old nuns taught a group of little nuns how to be pure hearted and go back to Buddhism. Male compatriots should unite and blow up the place to the ground.
Staring at the iron gate dejectedly, his mood was like frost again.
He couldn't understand why every sweet beginning ended in a quarrel.
Tang Wenyang, who was clear and transparent at the beginning and could see it to the end at a glance, is also moving towards the trend of being unpredictable, scheming and more and more difficult to understand.
He took out his cell phone, sent her a message and left the school gate.
Tang Wenyang, who came back to his dormitory, charged his mobile phone with electricity. The first message he received was from him, which showed a sentence: let's spend Christmas together!
When her nose is sour, she takes her mobile phone and sits on the bed. This sentence makes her feel warm and sad, just like a cup of sprite with bubbles. It's sweet and stingy to drink
The best advantage of texting is that you can use your thumb to express what you can't say face to face.
Wrung wrung a sour nose, she returned a message to him, a thousand words, only one word: good!
Luo Juntian, who is basking in the sun, receives her message and raises a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Domestic.
In a coffee shop, Jiang Jinli made an appointment with a man in a jacket who was about 40 years old.
"Any news? Have you found anyone? " Jiang Jinli asked.
"Miss Jiang, the people you asked us to check, we searched all the noble schools in Britain, but we couldn't find them, didn't we use the name you provided us"
JIANG Jinli was stunned. Yes, she has been looking for them for several months. She has used all the contacts she can use, and she has also found detectives to check their whereabouts, but they can't be found, most likely they have changed Name, the purpose is also to avoid her, do not let her find.
"What to do, anyway, we must find someone, money is not a problem." she looked at the man nervously, like catching the last hope.
They've been gone for two and a half months.
As long as she thought about it, now they are living together, day and night together, she would suffer from insomnia every night, unable to sleep.
No matter what way, heaven and earth are good, she must find them.
"Well, we'll try our best to look for it. Next, I'll send someone to Britain to guard at the gates of the major noble schools. Once we see a similar person, we'll take a picture and send the address to you immediately.".
"OK, that's OK. It doesn't matter how much money it is. You send more people there, and I'll wait for your good news." Jiang Jinli has hope in her heart again.
Before Christmas, she's going to find him!
The first snow in winter falls quietly.
In the evening of England and in the morning of China, different worlds are covered with the same white snow, just like angels standing on the city of the sky, pouring down their goose feathers, floating lightly, finally melting the dust and purifying all things in the world.
Tang Nuanyang stands in front of the library door, wearing a thick down jacket, reaches for a piece of snow, and looks at the crystal clear water beads. She takes out her mobile phone with a smile and sends a message to Luo Juntian: it's snowing!
Luo Juntian returns to his villa after school early. Now he is in his super luxurious Jacuzzi bathtub, enjoying hot spring and brandy. Beside him is a box of caviar, with four body surround sound and classical music flowing slowly.
The top of his head and the transparent glass windows on the left and right sides are surrounded by snowballs. The feather like snow seems to pass through the glass and press on him. There is a kind of shocking beauty. He is like a beautiful man bathing in a crystal ball on a snowy night, because he is more moving than a little match girl. The fairy tale has come into being.
After hearing the sound of doodle's message, he put down his glass, picked it up and looked at it. After seeing the message, he put a smile on the corner of his mouth and replied: Yes, it's snowing. Some little idiot can make a snowman tomorrow!
Seeing the information coming back, Tang Wenyang raised his face and scolded "you are an idiot" in a soft voice to his mobile phone.
In the morning of another country, when Luo Yunfan pushed the window open, it was a silver world. The air was fresh and cool. He took a comfortable breath, picked up the mobile phone and sent a message to the people he missed in the distance.
Tang Wenyang, who is cursing Luo Juntian on his mobile phone, shakes his mobile phone twice. He thinks that she hasn't returned yet. How can he send it again.When she looked at it, she felt that it was from Luo Yunfan, which said "it's snowing!
She was stunned for several seconds, not because of their identical expression, but because it was snowing there.
All of a sudden, there is a sense of narrowing the space-time.
She, Luo Juntian, Luo Yunfan, and an siyao may be looking at the same sky, watching the snow fall one by one, feeling the inner peace and beauty!
It's snowing. It's beautiful!
One week before Christmas, the school began to decorate.
Tang Nuanyang and his classmates carried a carton of decorations to the tree. There were hundreds of such Christmas trees in the school, so almost all the teachers and students of the school went out, and five or six people were responsible for decorating a tree.
It's very noisy everywhere. It's very festive.
This reminds Tang Nuanyang of the Chinese New Year. In her heart, the Chinese New Year is the sound of firecrackers all night long, fireworks can be seen everywhere, children chasing, adults drinking and chatting around the table until late into the night. On one side of the TV, there is the Spring Festival Gala that grandparents love to watch. It seems that on that day, everyone is trying their best to make themselves happy Laughter Day and night.
"Warm central, the star on the top, what do you think?" the students asked her advice.
"Well, I think it's very good-looking. Let's do it like this. I'll release it." Tang Wenyang nodded and agreed.
Some of the six girls stood below, some on the ladder, chatting with each other.
"Who do you spend Christmas with?"
"A boy invited me to a movie, and then I'll invite him to my house for roast turkey.".
"I have to go to my grandmother's house with my parents. Although it's a bit boring, the boys I like will go too.".
"That day, I and my family will attend the banquet, I hope to meet my heart God.".
The girls all smile. At this age, they are all in the early stage of love. They all want to be transformed into snow white, waiting for the prince to rescue them.
"Who is the male god?" Tang Wenyang asked casually.
The five girls turned their faces to her, looked at her with an expression you didn't even know, and said with one voice, "of course it's count aranther!"
At that time, Tang Wenyang knew that in the upper class society, especially in the world of women, aranther, who was more abnormal than Luo Juntian in her eyes, had a pivotal position.
Speaking of her, the five girls talked like they were doping.
"He is the dream lover of all our English girls. He is handsome, humorous, gentlemanly, gentle and considerate. He is always as exquisite as a pictorial.".
"I haven't seen a more handsome man than him. At a glance, I want to be in his arms.".
"If he asked me to go to the movies on Christmas, I would die without regret.".
"He asked you to see a movie, and the next day I hired a killer to let you die without regret.".
Tang's forehead is covered with cold sweat. Girls can It's really It's really It's scary.
Just at this time, more terrible things happened, the mobile phone in the coat rang, and Tang Nuanyang was climbing on the ladder to hang the star, so the girl standing below helped her take out the phone.
Other girls also coax "look who it is, it must be his boyfriend.".
It happened that Tang Nuanyang, a simple and careless man, wrote the name of this number in English, exactly the same letter!
The five girls looked at the beating numbers with wide open eyes, and then they all looked at Tang Nuanyang with the eyes of female wolf.
Bad, very bad!
"Can you pass me your mobile phone?" Tang Nuanyang said carefully.
One of the girls handed her her cell phone, her eyes still full of murderous.
As soon as Tang Nuanyang saw the call, he closed his eyes sadly. God, if you don't bring me this way, you don't call early or late. But when life is at stake, he called. This is to let five cold-blooded killers shoot her and shoot her into a beehive.
In their murderous spirit, she answered the phone "Hello, cousin" with fear.
She deliberately made her cousin very clear and serious, in order to tell them that she and aranther were not really the relationship they thought.
"Little girl, grandfather said, Christmas let you and Juntian back to the castle together, I asked Juntian, he said no problem, you?" On the other end of the phone, alancer said leisurely in his magnetic voice.
"Oh, yes, I'm fine!" It's hard to refuse an invitation from an elder.
"Do you want me to pick you up that day?"
"Don't!" Tang Wenyang exclaimed in horror, adding "don't do it"
alancer was confused for a moment, and didn't understand how she reacted so much. "What's the matter? Do you think it's embarrassing for your cousin to come to pick you up?".
"It's not humiliating, it's amazing. To be honest, you are an extremely dangerous person. Don't be too kind to me. Let me live. I don't want to die. In fact, I want to live to be 100 years old." Tang Nuanyang can't imagine the scene when he came to school to meet her. Since he got off the bus, she should have no way to live."You" aranther more puzzled lengthened the voice "recently encountered any rough ordeal."
"originally not, because of your call, now five girls are planning to hire killers to kill me," Tang Nuanyang told me truthfully
"OK, that's it! Goodbye
after hanging up, Tang Nuanyang immediately told "girls, cousin alancer, let me convey a word that he loves you and he will always love you!"
and then began a series of bombing against Tang Nuanyang
ouch! Their family! Nowadays, as long as girls like a certain star, they will go to their home whether they like it or not
"he called you in person and said he was not familiar with you."
"he doesn't call me usually. Of course, I know you want his phone number. I'll give it to you!"
"Nuanyang, you look like an angel!"
well, if she was not an angel, they would call the Exorcist in black and dark glasses to kill her
as for whether aranther will come after her, I'll talk about it later
Tang Nuanyang really wants to tell them that aranther is not as beautiful as they think. He is not Archangel Michael at all, but Lucifer, the fallen angel of darkness. Evil is his essence
however, seeing their faces full of love, I'd better give it up. The so-called loyal advice is harsh to the ear. She'd better be wise and save her life
in a week, with the second heavy snow, after several days and nights in a row, it passed quietly
Christmas Eve morning
although it is less than a month, the school has a three-day holiday because it happens to be Christmas
after finishing a few clothes, putting on a thick sweater, coat, down jacket and snow boots, she looks like a penguin sneaking from the Arctic to England
she is afraid of the cold
when you get to the school gate, the students in the same dormitory or class are waiting for their families outside
seeing Tang Wenyang, her classmates warmly greet her one after another. Since the school spread that she is related to alancer, her status has been improved several times
"Nuanyang, how can you go back? The count will not come to meet you in person!"
"well," Tang Wenyang looked at both sides of the road and thought that Luo Juntian would not come, so he said with a little frustration, "I think I have to find a way to go back today."
"I'll go myself, poor you, or you can come with me and I'll let my father send you."
"no! I go to the intersection to take a taxi by myself. "Tang Wenyang refused the kindness of his classmates, sighed and moved his clumsy body, which was too much to wear
just after moving out for two steps, a windy red Ferrari raced in front of her and almost stopped with a "squeak" close to her body
the door opened, and a black and handsome high top leather boot stepped out first