The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 239: Trap (2)
"Who is that guy's friend? At best, it's a friendship..." Meng Shuixin curled her lips and said, "By the way, why do you come to the history museum? I don't think anyone in our city's history museum will be interested. , didn't expect to meet you?"

"Some things need to be checked..." Zall said, subconsciously reaching out his hand to reach into his pocket.

"Tsk tsk, Zall, smoking is not allowed in the library..." Meng Shuixin said with a smile.

"I know." Drow said, but something came out of his pocket, not a cigarette, but a lollipop.

Meng Shuixin was startled and said, "For me?"

"Last time Feile put it on my clothes..." Meng Shuixin snatched the lollipop in Zhuoer's hand before he finished speaking.

Meng Shuixin peeled off the lollipop and said, "It's strawberry flavored, so Feile likes this flavor..."

"Maybe, you don't like it?" Drow lowered his head and looked at the newspaper he brought over.

"No, as long as it's not milk-flavored, I like any flavor!" Meng Shuixin said as he peeled off the lollipop's skin and said while holding the lollipop in his mouth, "Hey, this The taste of strawberry lollipops paired with coffee is really special..."

Zall just lowered his head and turned a page of the newspaper without speaking.

"Zoer, can I consider that we are friends now?" Meng Shuixin said softly. He was sitting next to Zhuoer, and Zhuoer was very close. When he was talking, there was a faint strawberry mixed with coffee. The taste gives people a feeling of sweetness and bitterness.

"You want to be friends with me?" Drow looked up at the girl next to him.

The girl nodded with a smile.

"Why? I'm the one with the Halfhand." Drow looked at the girl very seriously, as if he wanted to see the girl's reaction from his words.

"I know..." Meng Shuixin smiled sweetly, "If you really think that I must be friends with you for something, then you might as well think that I am friends with you because you are a broken hand. If you think so, it will make you feel better..."

"Actually, no, right?"

"In fact, it doesn't matter what it is, what matters is whether we can be friends?" Meng Shuixin raised the coffee in his hand and shook it.

Drow stopped talking and lowered his head, but his hand was on his own coffee beside him.

During the day, both of them spent time in the library. The time was quiet, and the library was very quiet. There was a large shade of trees outside, and the gaps in the sunlight made the whole library seem isolated from the world. isolated from the general.

When Zhuoer finished extracting all the materials he wanted, he raised his head and found that the girl next to him had fallen asleep with a book on his head.

The girl's face was deformed when pressed against the table, and it looked like a cute animal at first glance. The long eyelashes could not tell whether they were natural or with mascara. Zhuoer had always had a dislike for girls who put on makeup. But I don't know why at this moment, I suddenly feel that it is good for girls to put on a little makeup.

Suddenly thinking of the morning when Meng Shuixin erected it in his home, the girl looked cute without makeup, but now, she was cute with a little bit of charm, like some kind of eye-catching girl. Words cannot be used too much for this girl.

This girl is not a beautiful girl, nor does she belong to the category of beauties, but his facial features really make people look so comfortable, people can't easily look away from him, as if there is a kind of beauty in his body The magic of the magnetic field attracts all who drive into him.

But the girl's dream didn't seem very peaceful, he frowned tightly, as if he had a nightmare.

Zhuoer looked at Meng Shuixin's fists tightly clenched with sweat dripping from his forehead, Zhuoer's love brother pushed the girl, but the girl's whole body was tense, and she didn't belong to the peace of sleep, Zall couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands: "Meng Shuixin?!"

Meng Shuixin suddenly opened his eyes but there was no focus in them, as if he hadn't woken up from the scene in his dream, Drow's hand shook in front of his eyes, and Meng Shuixin was deeply relieved in one breath.

Meng Shuixin lowered her head, what was in the dream just now?
A piece of grassland was covered with green grass, but it was burned by a big fire in an instant, and finally turned into a barren land. Meng Shuixin saw a figure in his line of sight, a figure wearing a usual black skirt, he Standing on the barren grassland, Meng Shuixin couldn't see him, but he instinctively knew that he was laughing, and he gave out a strange and loud smile, as if just this loud smile could destroy the world.

I am dreaming, Meng Shuixin is very clear that I am dreaming, but no matter what, I can't wake up, Meng Shuixin feels that the person in the black skirt is thinking about him walking step by step, he is enveloped in a ball Among the black objects, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he walked towards him with a huge sense of oppression.

Very scared, Meng Shuixin felt very scared, at this moment, Zall pushed himself awake.

Zall handed Meng Shuixin a napkin, Meng Shuixin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "What time is it?"

"It's past five o'clock..." Zall looked at Meng Shuixin with sharp sword-like eyes and faintly shouted suppressed doubts.

"Zoer, I'm leaving, let's make an appointment another day..." Meng Shuixin got up and said.

"I'll take it to you."

"No need, Wen Jingrong should have come..." Meng Shuixin said with a smile, then picked up his bag and his manuscript and left.

Zhuoer looked at the back of the girl leaving, but still had the girl's faint words in his heart, Wen Jingrong should have come.

Such a girl should match a boy like Wen Jingrong, right?

However, Wen Jingrong is not a simple person. If Meng Shuixin was serious about his feelings, would he just fall into that boy's trap?

Zhuoer frowned. He picked up his cell phone and made a call. A furious voice sounded from the other side of the call: "You're sick, it's late afternoon, and I'm still sleeping!"

"Do you like Meng Shuixin?" Zhuoer asked on the phone, but his gaze was still on the girl's door that was not closed at first.

The display on the other side of the phone paused, and then there was a shout: "Nonsense, are you with that woman?"

"Just now, but now he's gone..."

"Didn't I say that he is my woman, don't you move, you are still dating her behind my fucking back?! Where are you, I'll go over now!" Big Drow with an incomparable voice moved the receiver of the phone away from him ears some distance away.

(End of this chapter)