The Virus Strikes: Gifted Teens and Girls

Chapter 190
Liu Hanyan felt ashamed again, if it was fake, how could they be together now.

Nangong Mo was used to her innocence, turned around, glanced at Liu Hanyan lightly, and then looked at his sister tenderly: "Yes."

They are, indeed, friends, and everyone here is.

"En." The guard was lifted, and a pure and flawless smile appeared on Nangong Yaya's face.

"Hey, let's go." Seeing her innocent smile, Liu Hanyan hurriedly coaxed her.

Ling Yang watched her trickery succeed, with a wicked smile on his face.

Involuntarily looking towards Nangong Mo, Han Yan's performance became more and more obvious, it was impossible for him not to know.

At the moment she looked over, Nangong Mo happened to be looking at her too.

There was a hint of sadness in the gentle eyes.

Ling Yang frowned slightly, the sadness made her feel so uncomfortable that she even forgot that she was looking at it with the mentality of watching him and Han Yan's good show.

The two looked at each other quietly, and a strange atmosphere rose in the air.

Ling Yang looked at him in confusion, and felt a sudden pain in his waist.

After regaining his senses, he realized that Qin Feiye's complexion was not very good.

Putting his big hand on her waist, he just squeezed himself.

It's... I'm jealous.

Ling Yang understood what he meant, but she didn't know how to explain this. She looked at Nangong Mo with an inexplicable feeling of apology in her heart.

Sticking out his tongue at him playfully, Ling Yang grabbed his hand and walked inside.

Don't think so much anymore.

Qin Feiye's eyes were still a little dissatisfied, he stared at other men in front of his face, and now he is dismissed like this.

But there was nothing he could do. He followed Ling Yang's pace and walked forward. With Yang Yang's personality, he will tell you what he wants to say, and if he doesn't want to say it, even if he gets drunk, he can't ask.

Nangong Mo, who was walking at the end, watched the two of them leave sweetly under the bright sunlight. The corners of his mouth slowly drew a self-deprecating and sad arc.

The white shirt Shengxue, coupled with that extremely beautiful face, is like an angel, but it is an angel with broken wings.

Because his whole body reveals a kind of sadness.

A group of people, Liu Hanyan in the lead, shuttled through the most mysterious interior of Anweier Playground.

Anweier Playground is a relatively famous playground in this city.

No one would have imagined that it is so big inside, and that playground is just the tip of the iceberg.

The road Liu Hanyan led was winding and winding, like walking a maze for a long time. Along the way, there were countless kinds of poisonous flowers and herbs.

Murong Yu was the happiest person walking along the way. She was full of excitement seeing the precious medicinal materials in the hospital in front of her eyes.

Finally, finally came to the end of the flower, replaced by green grass on both sides of the road.

They are growing vigorously, with a few crystal dewdrops hanging on them.

After passing the green lawn, the path has reached the end. It is a retro building, a house made of wood.

A few scribbles of typing on it read: "Studio."

Liu Hanyan saw it as if he had arrived at his own home, walked over calmly, and took out a key from his bag.

Facing the closed door, he inserted it and twisted it.

"Crack."

Sure enough, it opened, and he had the key to that door.

(End of this chapter)