Super Student's Three-realms Army

After hearing what her father said, Luo Yurou's eyes became very complicated. After she had been silent for a long time, she just spoke slowly.

"I don't think Luo Yurou is the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger and is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' kindness."

"I love Zhang Xiaofan for his special love for his beloved!"

"If Zhang Xiaofan is a playboy who is merciful everywhere, I will abandon him instead, and I will not miss him any more."

After hearing this, Luo Qingshan can't help but widened his eyes and looked at his daughter Luo Yurou.

As if he wanted to know his daughter again, he said.

"Yurou, you... Aren't you asking for trouble?"

"You're... You don't want to be happy, do you?"

"If you really want to continue to adhere to this point of view, don't you pay attention to solitary life and live alone forever?"

Smell speech, Luo Yurou eyes blurred, she said in a low voice.

"I just hope that when he is free, he can look at me more, talk to me more, cook for me and cook a meal for me. In this way, I will be very satisfied and happy..."

After hearing this, Luo Qingshan looks at Luo Yurou in shock. He grabs his hair and says aloud.

"Yurou..."

"You are really... You are really possessed. You must be crazy!"

"You..."

However, without waiting for Luo Qingshan to say what he said, suddenly Luo Yurou was shouting hysterically at Luo Qingshan.

"You go out!"

"I don't need you to control my choice. You go out..."

While saying this, Luo Yurou smashes all the things she can get around her in the direction where Luo Qingshan is.

Seeing this, Luo Qingshan also knows that it's useless to say more. His daughter is determined to do so.

In this regard, he also cured a deep sigh, then, a person quietly out of the ward.

After a while, only Luo Yurou was left in the ward, holding the pillow in silence and falling into the silence again. She was silent, just with tears.

“......”

Peking University, in the library.

At this moment, Zhao Ying'er is sitting quietly at a desk by the window, reading the latest works of the current generation of Chinese language and literature masters.

Now the weather of the imperial capital is at the beginning of spring. Luo Yurou is also dressed in a black cashmere coat, a slim white sweater, a pair of black women's casual pants, a head of black bright long hair, which is casually spread over her shoulders. She has a unique style of Library goddess.

And in Luo Yurou's side, Su Wanqing is sitting there a little listless, from time to time to reward a yawn.

It has to be said that the little girl skin of honglianzong has grown more graceful in less than two years.

Moreover, judging from her dress, Su Wanqing had just come back from practicing martial arts in front of Weiming lake. She was still wearing a moon white Hanfu, which made people look at her from a distance. It was like a beautiful woman of the Han Dynasty.

The rest of the "melon eaters" in the library