Chapter 17

Many days have passed since my previous date with Ning Rongrong.

Since the last ambiguous upgrade with Ning Rongrong, Tang Muchen found that in fact, Ning Rongrong doesn't refuse to play with Tang Muchen's hair at ordinary times.

Tang Muchen lamented that he seemed to have returned to his high school life in his previous life. He also liked to play with the hair of beautiful girls.

The expression of a beautiful girl who wants to talk and is ashamed is one of the most moving.

Grasping a girl's hair is also one of the important indicators of liking.

These two days, Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong are in shadow. They walk together every time they go out of school before they go home.

Tang Yuehua, who came to pick up Tang Muchen every day, only felt that he had to be stuffed with a big pot of dog food every day.

I don't want to pick up Tang Muchen recently.

Simulating Tang Yuehua's psychology, he will certainly say: "the soul is light. With a good-looking girl, I forget my sister who no one wants."

Today is the end of the course. Tang Muchen didn't bring anything. After Ning Rongrong sorted out a small white embroidered shoulder bag, he whistled and walked out of the classroom first, followed by Ning Rongrong.

The students in the class basically left as soon as class was over, so Tang Muchen, who walked behind, could slowly enjoy the sunset beauty of the central soul division college.

"Today's sunset is so beautiful." Ning Rongrong couldn't help sighing.

Yes, today's sunset is different from usual. Usually, fire clouds are all over the sky, and the whole world is still full of light and heat. Today, it is dark blue. The sky stars seem to be bright. They are dotted in the air and look with psychedelic colors. The clouds in the air seem to form the shape of flowers. The pink clouds are compared with the dark blue sky. There are orange clouds in the distance, which combine into a beautiful picture in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

"Yes, but the sunset is beautiful, and the people next to me are more beautiful."

Tang Muchen crossed his hands behind his head and said unsteadily.

Ning Rongrong's face turned red like a burning cloud in the sky, but he didn't object. He just whispered, "what are you talking about?"

The relationship between them has really improved by leaps and bounds recently. At least Ning Rongrong will be a little shy when he sincerely praises Tang Muchen.

Although many people in the sect praised her, it was never as comfortable as Tang Muchen's praise.

After a long journey, the two people thought and didn't speak.

But out of school, Tang Muchen quietly said to Ning Rongrong: "in fact, you think the beauty of the sunset is on the one hand, but it really makes you feel that watching the sunset is beautiful because someone is around you to watch it with you."

After saying that, Tang Muchen hurried to his car. At the same time, he waved his left hand and climbed up the shelf smoothly.

Unfortunately, Tang Yuehua didn't pick him up today. Tang Muchen was a little disappointed.

But he sat down at ease, because manager Aode was going to catch the bus. Through the small window, Tang Muchen saw that Ning Rongrong was still in place. Looking from a distance, his small face was blushing and his jade hand was clenched.

Hum, it's the way of scum men to leave after flirting.

Falling in love so soon will make my scum man's action unsuccessful.

Muchen keeps these two points in mind.

Tang San has a record of Xuantian treasure, and I have a slag man treasure book.

Without words all the way, he soon reached the door of Yuexuan.

Tang Muchen stood up, got out of the car and jumped down.

His movements are very skilled. Unfortunately, there is no one to help him get off today.

Entering Yuexuan, there are all elegant people. At least the voice of conversation is very low. Most of them talk in it with elegant masks.

According to speculation, Tang Yuehua didn't pick me up at this time, just teaching others to learn etiquette and music.

Taking the lead, Tang Muchen came to the second floor, which is actually an empty hall, and then there are some rooms for special professors.

But Yuexuan is naturally different from other places. This place is characterized by large, luxurious and elegant.

At this time, someone in the hall had practiced the ceremony of inviting the ball again, and Muchen couldn't find Tang Yuehua.

Strange, there is no hall or classroom. Where has sister Yuehua gone.

Tang Muchen climbed up the third floor again with such doubts.

Because Yuexuan was too big, it was evening when Tang Muchen searched the third floor.

"I'm so hungry." Touching his groaning stomach, Tang Muchen returned to the rest place on the fourth floor.

"Where the hell is it?"

Wait a minute, there seems to be a place that hasn't been found. The fourth floor is actually Yuehua's private place, but it's not only the bedroom, but also a huge balcony on the other side. Maybe Yuehua is inside.

Just do it. Tang Muchen rolled on the bed, rolled to the foot of the bed, immediately turned over, put on his shoes and hurried to the other direction of the fourth floor.

It was cool at night, and the stars were shining, dotted with the stars. Occasionally there are meteors, with a trace of star flame, which is particularly beautiful.

The moon climbed up quietly, and the bright moonlight scattered quietly on the ground, quietly embellishing the fairies on the ground.

Yuehua is like a fairy in the middle of the month. Today she is not wearing a palace dress, but a white dress, snow like skin, slender legs, elegant and charming temperament, peerless face and graceful figure, which are like works of art in the world.

Tang Muchen quietly walked to Tang Yuehua and put his hand around his slender waist.

Although Tang Muchen is taller than his peers, he still looks a head worse than Tang Yuehua.

So I named this world famous painting.

It's called -- the story that little men and ladies have to tell.

"Why, I didn't compensate others, little girl. Now come to me, an old girl."

The tone is a little strange.

"What's the matter? How can sister Yuehua say that she is old and pale? It's clearly invincible youth."

"Really? A child once said he wanted to marry me. As a result, he finally met another little girl and was happy every day."

Perilous~

Muchen felt anxious and happy.

Anxious is how to reply to this sentence, happy is that this situation is obviously jealous.

"Why, can't speak?"

Tang Yuehua saw that Tang Muchen lowered her head and didn't speak, and her tone was more bitter.

"Sure enough, old women are real, and invincible youth is false."

It's rare that the noble and elegant Tang Yuehua would say such self mockery.

"Can't go on like this."

But the language is weak.

"That's all I can do."

Tang Muchen secretly made up his mind. This move can be said to be a hundred attempts.

It's better to move than to move. You can move your hand and never move your mouth. This sentence is just the opposite here in Tang Muchen. If you can move your mouth, you can move your mouth.

"Sister Yuehua."

With a whisper, Tang Yuehua instinctively turned back.

But I only see a rapidly enlarged face.

Um~