Fiancee?

Mu Zi's steps stagnated slightly, and then the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

She couldn't say why, there seemed to be a warm current bubbling in her heart, and the sweetness of her heart.

A woman's nobility is often not innate, but is spoiled by men.

Although Murong Cheng often made her half angry, more often than not, what he did, his words and demeanor, made Mu Zi feel that he was extraordinary and a treasure.

She had been entangled in whether Murong Cheng was playing with her, but if he regarded her as his fiancée, then she would feel much better.

When I think about it this way, I am actually all I look forward to...... Expect fame and recognition.

Mu Zi felt that she was very unproductive, and she had expectations for a scoundrel, but the joy in her heart was real and could not be ignored, so she was annoyed and ashamed on the one hand, and she was happy on the other hand, mixed with all kinds of emotions, like an awkward girl who had tasted love for the first time......

Zhuang Jia on the other end was still struggling with Rong Ye's age: "Is this true?" You didn't lie to me? …… Oh my God, the head of the Huo family is so young! Whoever got engaged to him was so lucky! ”

Wang Zilong said sloppily: "You don't have to worry about this, anyway, you are more noble and beautiful than you, but you are a top student studying in France, don't talk nonsense in the future, you don't want to die?" ”

Zhuang Jia pouted and replied: "I'm not stupid, I only said it in front of you, even if it is passed out, you must have said it out of your mouth!" ”

Wang Zilong glared: "Hey! You woman......"

What they said again, Mu Zi couldn't hear it clearly......

She turned stiffly and walked into the classroom little by little, and with each step, the joy that surrounded her heart dissipated a little.

When she walked to the door of the classroom, she only felt that the whole person was cold......

It's like falling into a lake in winter, being submerged and wrapped in a cold wave, so cold...... It's so cold that it hurts to the bone.

When the bell rang, the students poured into the classroom, someone bumped into her from behind, Mu Zi stumbled, and the other party said "I'm sorry", but Mu Zi looked numb and didn't seem to hear it.

She didn't know when the class started, and she didn't know when it ended, so she went to physical education class and went to the playground with her classmates.

Jiang Zhinuan and Zhuang Jia saw that Mu Zi's face was very bad, and they were very worried about her, thinking that Mu Zi was unwell because she was on her period.

I was going to practice volleyball today, and the physical education teacher asked Mu Zi to sit aside and rest.

Mu Zi sat quietly, watching her classmates run, catching and throwing the ball. Her face was blank, and her heart was empty.

A ball suddenly flew diagonally, and Mu Zi heard someone shouting: "Get out of the way!" ”

She sat still, unresponsive, and was hit on the forehead by the ball on the spot—

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Are you okay? ”

"Does it matter? Oops bleeding! ……”

“…… Go to the infirmary! ”

The students were talking, and the physical education teacher was also startled, and immediately asked Jiang Zhinuan to send Mu Zi to the school infirmary.

Mu Zi felt as if she had been woken up...... Perhaps, she needed such a heavy blow to wake herself up.

The doctor in the infirmary took the potion to disinfect Mu Zi's wound.

"There may be a little bit of stinging, but it won't hurt too much, bear with it."

Although it was only a small injury, Gray's students were either rich or expensive, especially the girl was still injured on her head and face, and the doctor did not dare to be careless.

The cold potion touched the wound, and the doctor carefully wiped it and whispered, "Don't worry, there will be no scars, don't cry." ”

Don't cry.

These two words seemed to be a certain key to psychological suggestion, Mu Zi's eyes were hot, she subconsciously closed her eyes, but she was still a step late.

…… Tears welled up in her eyes.