Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

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

Since the last time the ambiguity with Ning Rongrong escalated, Tang Muchen discovered that, in fact, Ning Rongrong did not refuse to play with Tang Muchen's hair.

Tang Muchen sighed that he seemed to have returned to the high school life in his previous life, and he also liked to play with the beautiful girl's hair so much.

And the beautiful girl's eager and shy expression is the most touching, none of them.

Grasping a girl’s hair is also one of the important indicators of goodwill.

In the past two days, Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong had been separated, and each time they went out of school before returning home, they were walking together.

Tang Yuehua, who came to pick up Tang Muchen every day, only felt that a large pot of dog food was stuffed every day.

He didn't want to pick up Tang Muchen recently.

Imitate Tang Yuehua’s psychology, she would definitely say: "Soul Dan, with a good-looking girl, forget the sister who no one wants."

Today was the end of the class again, and Tang Muchen didn't bring anything. After waiting for Ning Rongrong to arrange a small white embroidered shoulder bag, he whistled and walked out of the classroom first, followed by Ning Rongrong.

The classmates in the class basically left after the get out of class, so Tang Muchen and the two walking behind can enjoy the sunset scenery of the central Soul Master Academy.

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

Yes, today's sunset is not the same as usual. Usually, burning clouds are all over the sky, and the whole world is still full of light and fire.Today it is darker blue, and the sky seems to be brighter with a few stars, dotted in the sky with a psychedelic color, the clouds in the sky seem to form the shape of a flower, and the pink clouds form a contrast with the dark blue sky. In the distance, there are orange-yellow clouds, which in Ning Rongrong's eyes, combined into a beautiful picture scroll.

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

Tang Muchen folded his hands behind his head and said swayingly.

Ning Rongrong's face turned red like a burning cloud in the sky, but he didn't object, but said softly, "What are you talking about."

The relationship between the two has indeed improved by leaps and bounds recently, at least Ning Rongrong will be slightly shy when facing Tang Muchen sincerely complimenting her.

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

The two of them thought about the long journey, but they didn't speak.

But when he was out of school, Tang Muchen quietly said to Ning Rongrong: "Actually, you think that the beauty of the sunset is one aspect, but it really makes you feel that watching the sunset is beautiful because there are people around you watching it with you. "

After speaking, Tang Muchen hurried to his car, while waving his left hand, he climbed onto the car shelf smoothly.

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

But he sat in peace, because Chief Odder was about to rush the car. Through the small window, Tang Muchen saw that Ning Rongrong was still in place. From a distance, his face was blushing and his jade hands clenched tightly.

Hum, just leave after teasing, is the way of a scumbag.

Going to fall in love so quickly will make my scum action unsuccessful.

Mu Chen kept these two points in mind.

Tang San has the Xuantian Treasure Record, and there is the scumbag underneath.

There was nothing to say all the way, and soon he arrived at the gate of Yuexuan.

Tang Muchen stood up, got out of Che Yu, and jumped down.

The movements are very skilled, but unfortunately there is no one to let him get out of the car today.

Entering Yuexuan, there are all the elegant people inside, at least the voice of the conversation is very low and low, and most of them wear elegant masks to talk inside.

According to speculation, Tang Yuehua did not come to pick me up at this time because he was teaching others to learn ritual and music.

Taking the lead, Tang Muchen came to the second floor. The second floor was actually an empty hall, and there were some rooms for special teaching.

But Yuexuan is naturally different from other places. The characteristics of this place are large, luxurious and elegant.

At this time, someone in the hall was practicing the ceremony of inviting the ball again, and Mu Chen did not find Tang Yuehua either.

It's strange, there is no hall, no classrooms, where did sister Yuehua go.

With such doubts, Tang Muchen climbed to the third floor again.

Because Yuexuan was really too big, it was already at night after Tang Muchen had searched the third floor.

"So hungry." Touching his grunting belly, Tang Muchen returned to the resting place on the fourth floor.

"Where is it?"

Wait a minute, the inspiration flashes, there seems to be another place I haven’t found. The fourth floor is actually Yuehua’s private place, but not only the bedroom, but also a huge balcony on the other side. Maybe Yuehua is there. inside.

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

It's cool at night, and the stars are shining, dotted with stars in the sky.Occasionally, there are meteors passing by, with traces of star flames, very beautiful.

The moon came up quietly, and the bright moonlight quietly spread on the ground, quietly embellishing the fairies on the ground.

Yuehua is like a fairy in the moon. Today, she is not wearing a palace costume, but a pure white dress, snow-like skin, slender legs, elegant and charming temperament, peerless pretty face, graceful figure, just like Art of the world.

Tang Muchen quietly walked to Tang Yuehua's side, and put his arms around her slender waist.

Although Tang Muchen was taller than his peers, compared with Tang Yuehua, he was still a head inferior.

So this world famous painting, I gave it a name.

It's called—the story that the little man and the lady have to tell.

"Why, I didn't pay for the little girl, now I'm looking for my old and depraved girl."

The tone was a bit resentful.

"What's the matter, how can Sister Yuehua say that she is old and degenerate, she is obviously young and invincible."

"Is that right? A child said before that he wanted to marry me, but finally ran into another little girl. He didn't think about it every day."

Danger~

Mu Chen felt a little anxious and a little bit happy.

What is anxious is how to answer this sentence, and I am pleased that this situation is obviously jealous.

"Why, speechless?"

Seeing Tang Muchen lowered her head and did not speak, Tang Yuehua's tone became even more resentful.

"Sure enough, old and declining women are real, and youth and invincibility are all fake."

It is really rare that the noble and elegant Tang Yuehua would use such self-deprecating words.

"Can't go on like this."

But the language seems weak and weak.

"It can only be this way."

Tang Muchen secretly made up his mind, this trick can be said to be a hundred spirits.

Action is not as good as the heart, and you can never move your lips.This sentence is exactly the opposite in Tang Muchen's case. If he can move his lips, he can move his lips.

"Sister Yuehua."

With a murmur, Tang Yuehua turned her head instinctively.

But I only saw a face that zoomed in quickly.

Um~