Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

fiancée?

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

She couldn't say why, as if there was a warm gurgling in her heart, sweetness of heart.

Women's luxury is often not born, but spoiled by men.

Although Murong Cheng's servant often made her half to death with anger, more often than not, his actions and expressions made Mu Zi feel that he was precious and precious.

She has been struggling with whether Murong Cheng is playing with her, but if he sees her as his fiancée, she will feel much better.

Thinking about it this way, I was actually what I was looking forward to... looking forward to gaining status and recognition.

Mu Zi felt that she was very hopeless, and she was expecting a rascal, but the joy in her heart was real and could not be ignored. So she was upset and ashamed, and at the same time was joyful, mixed with various emotions, like a beginning An awkward girl who tastes love...

On the other end, Zhuang Jia is still entangled with Rong's age: "Is this true? You didn't lie to me?... Oh my God, the Huo family's Patriarch is so young! It's so lucky who is engaged to him!"

Wang Zilong said stubbornly: "You don't need to worry about it. Anyway, it's noble and beautiful than you. They are high-achieving students studying in France. Don't talk about GAY in the future. You don't want to die?"

Zhuang Jia pouted her lips and replied: "I am not stupid. I only say in front of you.

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

What else do they say, Mu Zi can't hear clearly...

She turned stiffly, and walked into the classroom little by little. Every step she took, the joy that surrounded her heart dispersed some.

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

It's like falling into a lake in winter, being submerged and wrapped in a cold wave, so cold...to the bones of pain.

When the bell rang, students rushed into the classroom. Someone bumped into her from behind. Mu Zi staggered, and the other party said "I'm sorry", but Mu Zi looked numb, as if he didn't hear her.

She didn't know when the class started or when the get out of class ended. She went to the physical education class in a daze and went to the playground with her classmates.

Seeing Mu Zi's complexion, Jiang Zhinuan and Zhuang Jia were very worried about her, thinking that Mu Zi was unwell because of her menstrual holiday.

Today I am going to practice volleyball. The physical education teacher asked Mu Zi to sit and rest.

Mu Zi sat quietly, watching the students running, catching and throwing the ball. There was a dull expression on her face, and her heart was empty.

A ball flew over suddenly, and Mu Zi heard someone chanting: "Hurry up!"

She sat blankly, did not respond, and was hit by the ball on her forehead on the spot—

"Sorry, sorry! Are you okay?"

"Does it matter? Oh, it's bleeding!..."

"...Go to the infirmary!"

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

But Mu Zi felt that she was awakened by a smash...Perhaps, she needed such a heavy blow to wake herself up.

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

"It might sting a little bit, but it won't hurt too much. Just bear with it."

Although it was just a small injury, the student of Gray was rich or expensive, especially the girl who was still injured on the head and face, the doctor did not dare to care.

The cold potion touched the wound, the doctor wiped it carefully, and said softly: "Don't worry, it won't leave scars, don't cry."

Don't cry.

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

...Tears burst into my eyes.