After knocking the opponent's CP

Chapter 42 No Confession

The story of Lin Xiao's mother is no different from that of most girls who can't help being tempted and depraved.Clinging to power, giving birth to a child, and then relying on the child to ascend to the top—in her subsequent stories, the senior completely lost her sense of existence, as if following the past where she had first ignited hope.

Not long after Lin Xiao was born, he developed eye problems. It is said that it was caused by Lin Xiao's mother's unrestrained smoking when she was pregnant with him.

When Lin Xiao was eight years old, his mother lost track of him after sending him back to his hometown.

Lao Lai, a homeless man who could barely support himself, naturally couldn't afford to support such a blind child, so he simply threw him at the entrance of the orphanage.

The old dean also thought that Lin School was a child picked up by Lao Lai; he didn't think that Lao Lai had the guts to kidnap and sell children.Originally, he just wanted to ask Lao Lai where he picked up Lin Xiao, but he didn't expect to run into a group of creditors who came to Lao Lai's house to collect debts.The old dean was also unlucky, he was hit by Chi Yu, and was beaten for nothing.

"So, you took Xiao Lin out before and came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face. So it was because of Lao Lai's creditor, not Lao Lai's beating?"

Hua Yu stroked her chin, her face full of thought.

The old dean was so angry that he blew his beard: "Hit me? That bastard has the guts to hit me? See if I don't swell his palms!"

Hua Yu was too lazy to expose his bragging, stood up and stretched his waist and stretched his muscles and bones: "I'm going upstairs to sleep."

The camera was still shooting, Hua Yu figured it out with his knees, and the old dean would probably use the camera to explain the truth next time.She is too lazy to listen, she might as well slip away early.

Back in the resting room, Yuan Qiubai and Zhang Zhixiao were not there.Zhang Zhixiao may have gone out with Chen Mo, but what about Yuan Qiubai?Where did Yuan Qiubai go?

Hua Yu thought for a while, took out her mobile phone, and found Yuan Qiubai from WeChat—the conversation between her and Yuan Qiubai was still a month and a half ago, and Yuan Qiubai reminded her to remember to forward the official blog, but Hua Yu didn't reply.

Hua Yu: What about people?

Three minutes after the message was sent, Yuan Qiubai didn't reply.

Hua Yu frowned slightly, and clicked on Yuan Qiubai's circle of friends.Yuan Qiubai's circle of friends is not set to be visible for three days. It is full of food and scenery taken out for fun, and some messy forwarding votes.I don't know if it's because the past two months have been really busy, but her latest circle of friends is still two months ago, and it's still a set photo.

Crew photos, Yuan Qiubai's new play?

Hua Yu: What is the name of Yuan Qiubai's new play?

Cheng Xiaocheng:?

Cheng Xiaocheng: Recently, you care too much about Yuan Qiubai, don't you?

Hua Yu: Forget it, I'll ask someone else.

Cheng Xiaocheng: I'm afraid of you.

Cheng Xiaocheng: She is cooperating with Zhou Zhiyuan, called First Love Neighbor, and it hasn't officially launched yet.

Cheng Xiaocheng: No, if you keep paying so much attention to her, if you two are not female, I will wonder if you want to rule her secretly.

Huayu:

Exiting the chat history, Hua Yu glanced at Yuan Qiubai's column of conversations, Yuan Qiubai hasn't replied to her yet.

Where have you been?

How long can you wash dishes?

After such a long time, the bowl skin has been washed off, right?

Putting the phone in his pocket, Hua Yu frowned, went downstairs to check in the kitchen - no one was there.The washed dishes were neatly placed in the cupboard, but there was no one there.She walked out of the kitchen and asked the old dean: "Dean, have you seen Yuan Qiubai?"

"Xiaobai?"

The old dean pointed in the direction of the teaching building behind, and said, "She said she wanted to go to the place where the children are in class."

Hua Yu looked at the sky, took out a long-handled umbrella from the bucket next to her, and tapped the camera with her pinkish-white fingertips: "Don't follow me."

After speaking, regardless of whether the cameraman agreed or not, she strode away.The photographer brother is carrying the camera and looking at the old man at a loss

The dean, the old dean smiled and waved to him: "It's all right, come take a picture of me, I just have something to chat with you young people."

The photographer took a step back involuntarily; no, I don't want to chat with you.

City F is to the south, and it rarely snows.But I don't know if it's Hua Yu Fuling's heart. Not long after she left with the umbrella, the sky began to snow lightly.

She opened the umbrella, rubbed her nose and sneezed, feeling that her nose was a bit blocked.

You won't catch a cold, will you?

This idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and Hua Yu shook his head again: I really lost my mind recently, have a cold?Even the wind from the south can still catch a cold?

Quickening her pace and walking to the bottom of the teaching building, she put away the umbrella, and a thin layer of fine snow accumulated on the surface of the umbrella, and it fell down rustlingly as she shook the umbrella.

Hua Yu walked lightly and barely made any sound.Walking through the long corridor, she saw Yuan Qiubai at the top of the stairs: Yuan Qiubai was standing in front of the picture painted by Lin Xiao, holding a brush and white paint borrowed from someone who did not know where, and was patiently, Tap to cover and smooth the entire painting.

She held an umbrella and raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

The hand holding the brush was steady, and he didn't stop for a moment because there was a sudden extra person behind him.Yuan Qiubai raised her head slightly, and was particularly persistent in painting the words "Lin Xiao likes father and mother the most" with white paint repeatedly, until the words were completely covered up to the point where she couldn't see them at all. Put down the brush.

"Very busy? Don't reply to my message, paint the wall here?"

Hua Yu glanced at the line of words that had been carefully covered up by smearing, and pretended not to see it.Yuan Qiubai put down the brush, and when he turned his head to face Hua Yu, he smiled again: "I finished washing the dishes, and I have nothing to do. It just happened that the old director said that the wall here needs to be painted, so I will You took the initiative to ask Ying to come over and help! Senior, did you send me a message?"

Those beautiful blue eyes narrowed slightly, Hua Yu leaned over, the tip of her nose almost touched Yuan Qiubai's; Yuan Qiubai blinked, his face full of confusion.

Hua Yu: "Really?"

Yuan Qiubai nodded: "Really—"

Hua Yu stood up straight again, putting his hands in his jacket pockets: "Then you finished brushing now?"

"It's almost there, there's still a little bit left, seniors are in a hurry to call me next time. Usually, when I work a lot, I don't check WeChat."

Opened WeChat and saw the message Hua Yu sent, the smile on her face grew wider, like a cake poured with honey, making people unable to refuse at all.

Hua Yu glanced at the paint bucket at Yuan Qiubai's feet, there was no brush in it.The only extra brush was in Yuan Qiubai's hand.After hesitating for a moment, Hua Yu didn't do anything to help, and changed the subject: "Just asking, the dean said that you didn't bring an umbrella when you went out. He was afraid that you would get wet, so let me bring you an umbrella."

"But," Yuan Qiubai sighed, pointed to the umbrella in Hua Yu's hand and said, "Senior, you only took one umbrella, don't you want to wait here after I finish painting the walls and go back together with the umbrella?"

The light snow continued to fall outside, Hua Yu pulled up his coat and hat expressionlessly: "I have a hat."

Yuan Qiubai worried: "Will it be soaked by the snow?"

A few grains of fine snow were blown in by the wind and landed on the back of Hua Yu's hand, chilling to the bone.She silently put her hands in her pockets: "No. You slowly paste the wall, I'll go back first - hurry up, I will go out to buy vegetables later."

After being reminded by her, Yuan Qiubai remembered that the two of them still had a task of making nutritious meals.She nodded and smiled, "I'll hurry up, or else you'll wait for me here, senior? We'll go back with an umbrella later, so you won't get wet."

"no need."

Lowering the brim of her hat, Hua Yu turned and walked into Xixue.

On the edge of the hood, there are some soft and brilliant golden hair pouring out, which is particularly conspicuous in the white sky.For some unknown reason, Yuan Qiubai unconsciously took a second look, feeling dazed.

Suddenly, an extremely

Absurd thought: Have Hua Yu and I met somewhere?

If there is a vague sense of familiarity, the other party's unreasonable prejudice and preference, all these seem to indicate something.

Hua Yu went back against the snow.

Along the way, Xixue showed no signs of getting smaller, and when she returned to the dormitory, her hood was basically completely soaked in snow.

The long blond hair was sticking wetly to the cheek, as uncomfortable as it was.

When the photographer saw Hua Yu came back, he quickly stood up with the camera on his shoulders and pointed the lens at her.Although I can't bear Hua Yu's dog temper, there is one thing that the photographer himself can't deny: Hua Yu was born for the spotlight.

Even in the state of bare makeup, the woman's facial features under the camera are deep and delicate, her narrow eyebrows are slightly frowned, she is beautiful and indifferent, just like an elf in ancient myths and legends.

It's just that this beautiful "elf" frowned, and opened her mouth: "Shoot someone else, don't bother me."

After she finished speaking, she pulled her hood to cover her eyebrows and eyes, and went upstairs without looking back.There was only one photographer brother who was holding the camera and wanted to cry but had no tears left.

Back in the bedroom, Zhang Zhixiao didn't know where he and Chen Mo went, and he hasn't come back yet.Hua Yu took off her wet coat, went into the bathroom and took a hot shower.

I don't know if it's because the temperature of the hot water is too high, but she always feels dizzy when she comes out of the shower.

In a daze, she heard her cell phone ringing.

A string of unknown numbers without a name was displayed on the screen.

Who will call me at this time?

Hua Yu froze for a moment, her mind was so dizzy that it seemed to be clogged with paste.She pinched her eyebrows and connected the phone: "Hello? Who?"

There was a gasp of excitement, but there was no answer.Hua Yu frowned, feeling baffled, and hung up after changing hands.As a result, in less than 2 minutes, the call came in again - she felt that her temples had started to throb, and her brain was getting more and more painful, so she hung up the phone casually, and Hua Yu pulled the quilt over her head.

Dizzy in her head, she fell asleep in a daze after a while; half asleep, half awake, Hua Yu seemed to hear her cell phone ringing again, but it stopped after a while.

She turned over and soon fell into a dark and sweet sleep again.

Yuan Qiubai stood at the head of the bed, looking down at Hua Yu - Hua Yu was buried under the blanket, only a small piece of smooth forehead was exposed, sleeping soundly and deeply.

She shook her head helplessly, rubbing the ointment in her pocket with her fingertips.After a while, Yuan Qiubai took out the ointment and put it beside Huayu's pillow.

At this moment, Hua Yu's cell phone rang again.

She pressed the answer button, and a heavy and excited gasp came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, is it Xiaojiu? Is it me?"

Yuan Qiubai clutched his phone, glanced at Hua Yu who was sleeping soundly on the bed, then quietly exited the room, closing the door behind him: "What's the matter?"

"You—hello, I, I like you very much, I—I know you are recording a show now, can I go and meet you? I just like you so much, I just take a look at you"

Yuan Qiubai didn't wait for the other person to finish speaking, she leaned her arms on the railing, raised her head slightly, looked at the fine snow falling from the sky, and smiled sweetly: "Look at you, you bastard, if you dare to come, I will dare Break your three legs, come and try if you have the ability?"

The author has something to say: illegitimate meal: woo woo jiujiu is so cute and misses the sun

Xiaobai: Sorry, no, no, I don’t want you to think, I want me to think.If you still have comments, I'll call until you have no comments.

Super vicious Xiaobai, coaxing Jiujiu online - I've said it's tactful, don't look at Jiujiu who looks very aggressive, but in fact is a lot of virtuous, understand (the fierce man lights a cigarette)