Rebirth: The Curse of Manzhushahua

Chapter 105 No.90 Seven Ghost Drawing Talismans

No.90 seven ghosts

She knows her ugliness, she can't refuse others to look at her, if she hides now, will she have to cover her for the rest of her life.

She looked at Lu Junhao, and he had already sat in a separate seat, without even looking at her, she saw that the people he looked at were always the same, including Ouyang Man.

And Ouyang Man was also staring at him, the eyes of the two were intertwined in the air, like a net, tightly engulfing them, no one could take a step closer, including her.

She felt that her eyes were getting steamy, and she blinked her eyes hard, afraid that the tears in her eyes would fall out like this, she didn't cry, she couldn't cry.

"Ugly, come and sit here," Feng Jingchen looked at Xia Sha who had been standing stupidly at the door, couldn't bear it, and raised his hand to let her come over. Lu Junhao, Lu Junhao, your heart is really cold, even if someone is Chess pieces, it can't be like this.

If it was him, what about him, he was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts, and quickly stopped this kind of cranky thinking, even in this world, there are people like Xia Sha who love him, then his approach may be just A little better than Lu Junhao, but definitely not too good.They are all bad people.

"Moran, you don't mind letting her sit here, after all, you can't be a fool in your class." Feng Jingchen put his hands on his head, obviously not in a discussion tone.

"Whatever," An Moran withdrew his gaze from Ouyang Man, and then put it back on the canvas in front of him. Today is the weekend, but it is his painting class. Because it is An Moran, so there will be Many people don't want to go home, just to watch him paint, concentrate on An Moran in their hearts, in the quietness, with an unforgettable brilliance.It is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Ugly, come here," Feng Jingchen waved to Xia Sha, Xia Sha looked at Lu Junhao, but he still looked at Ouyang Man self-consciously, he had completely forgotten that he had her, maybe he really was on purpose.

Unexpectedly, Lu Junhao glanced at Xia Sha from the corner of his eye. He was indeed attracted by Ouyang Man's attention, but he still gave Xia Sha attention that even he couldn't expect.Although this woman is ugly, she is always impossible to ignore. Others think that he has completely forgotten her, but in fact, no, he has always known that she is standing at the door, and even knows what she is facing now. And he didn't intend to do anything for her, he just knew what Ouyang Man was thinking at that time, and sure enough, he saw such obvious sadness and jealousy in Ouyang Man's eyes, and even her Yes, complain, she is sad, he knows, but these are enough, what he wants is more than these, what he wants is her last choice.

If she doesn't make a choice, then everything is meaningless.She likes him, but in the same way, she can't let go of Feng Jingchen and An Moran. A person is only as big as a fist, and his heart is full of her. Then, he wants to be fair, and he only wants her to think about it. he.

Xia Sha bit her lip, lowered her head, still under everyone's attention, and sat on Feng Jingchen's body, but her gaze remained on Lu Junhao's body, and she could no longer move away. He looks at her, and she looks at him.

"Finally, it turns out that we will be ignored to such an extent that we can be regarded as air in the eyes of ugly monsters," Feng unexpectedly felt uncomfortable.

It's really an annoying feeling.

"Moran, what kind of thing are you drawing? Why is it like a ghostly drawn talisman? It's so ugly?" Feng Jingchen, who was so bored, couldn't stand Lu Junhao and Ouyang Man's long stare at each other. It could be said that he was sour. Well, if he doesn't find something for himself to do, he might just pick up a chair and throw it at Lu Junhao. They will treat him as if he doesn't exist, or just treat them as air.

We have agreed to compete fairly, but where is the fairness?

There was no fairness before, and it is even more so now.

It wasn't until he saw the paintbrush in An Moran's hand, and when he saw the painting that appeared on the canvas, that he frowned and spoke in displeasure.

His voice successfully made Ouyang Man look at An Moran, her face turned slightly pale, only to realize that she had been looking at Lu Junhao like this, wondering if they would mind, she turned her head to look Feng Jingchen, who had an extremely bad complexion, twitched her lips, until she also looked at the painting in An Moran's hand, for some reason, her heart skipped a beat, it was a very bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)