Chapter 166 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the evening clouds (3)

Duan Wensen is also an important male supporting role. In the plot, he fell in love with the heroine at first sight in a bar. He was the kind of heroine who looked at the vast crowd and saw that she was about to emerge from the mud at first sight. Then he was entangled in various ways and fell in love with the heroine like a mystery.

For the heroine, I don’t know how many crazy things he did. Since he met the heroine, no one can catch his eyes. He went against the hero again and again, and was finally sent abroad in a mess.

Once again, he was a bully in this school, fighting, skipping classes, having an early love, and he had done everything he was foolish.

He has a girlfriend, the school beauty of this school, and a boy likes the school beauty. Even though he knows that the school beauty has an extraordinary relationship with Duan Wensen, he is not afraid of death to send love letters to the school beauty.

He handed over the love letter, but he was very embarrassed to let Wen Xien deliver it. Wen Xien was threatened and pushed out.

This was nothing. After all, the school beauty was very charming, but the hateful thing was that the boy said that if Wen Xien did not hand over the love letter, she would kill her. So Wen Xien could only silently stuff the love letter into the school beauty's hands.

But the school beauty just doesn't want it. Wen Xien was still pestering the school beauty without knowing how to do it, and there was a big noise. Many people watched. Duan Wensen, the school beauty's boyfriend, came to Wen Xien's classroom as soon as the get out of class was completed.

Duan Wensen has a mild irritability, and he is very rude when he beats people. I don’t know how many times he has changed in high school, but Wen Xien was beaten by him and fell into a layer of skin.

Fortunately, there was no slap in the face, otherwise I wouldn't know how to explain to Qiao Ling when I went back.

Since this incident, Wen Xien has begun her miserable high school life.

Although Duan Wensen is fierce in fighting, there are still many people who are willing to play with him. Naturally, some people who want to please Duan Wensen will participate in this matter.

Wen Xien almost shook her whole body when she heard his voice. She hugged her schoolbag tightly, and she felt a little safe if she felt like this.

The table was slapped, and the person following Duan Wensen shouted, "Brother Duan is talking to you! Can't you hear it?"

The boy spoke loudly, and Wen Xien was so scared that she shivered. She lowered her head tightly, and her thin and thin shoulders trembled slightly.

Someone impatiently pulled Wen Xien's shoulder, pulled her up rudely, and pushed her in front of Duan Wensen.

Wen Xien raised her face in a trembling state. Her skin was fair, smooth and tender. Her black and white eyes were shimmering. Tears were shaking on her slender eyelashes. She was thin and thin, as if she was a young bird who accidentally broke into danger. She was panicked and confused, and for no reason she had a strong desire to protect her heart.

Of course this does not include Duan Wensen. He smiled happier. His handsome and sunny face was filled with excitement, "Well... do you want to leave?"

The smile on his lips was very bright and charming, without a trace of gloom, his handsome eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly, Duan Wensen pretended to be distressed, "I am willing to let you go, but they seem to be reluctant..."

Duan Wensen changed the subject, "How about this, come with me."

He waved to Wen Xien, then turned around and left the classroom. The boys behind him immediately pulled Wen Xien out.

A whole group of them came to the playground, and Duan Wensen smiled and said, "Look."

Duan Wensen pointed at a girl not far away. He leaned into Wen Xien. He was clearly smiling in his eyes, but there was no smile in his eyes, only a full indifference.

He stared at Wen Xien, first at Wen Xien's delicate and beautiful little face, then his eyes gradually shifted and fell on his slender neck exposed outside. He always felt that the place was unexpectedly beautiful, and seemed to have a kind of magic that made him want to touch it.

He did touch it, and Wen Xien shrank his neck and resisted silently.

Duan Wensen didn't care either. He pressed his hands on both sides of Wen Xien's head, and his thin lips curled up a dark smile, "Go, ask the girl what color the inner ku is."

Wen Xien:... She has never seen such a perverted person and deserves to be single!

The person who was imprisoned by him seemed to be trembling, and his pale lips were not covered in blood, and he was pursed tightly.

"Go..." Duan Wensen's voice seemed to be a whisper of a demon.

As Wen Xien was silent, Duan Wensen's voice became colder and colder. He let go of his hand, and a hint of resentment gradually emerged from his eyebrows and eyes. He cursed: "Sister, are you a mute, are you?"

He didn't look as friendly as the sun just now. His narrow and dark eyes slowly sank, and his anger was not hidden in his words, "Very good."

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Her hands were pale and fragile, and the exposed skin was covered with some purple marks. Wen Xien stretched her sleeves to cover the skin outside, and then she gently pushed the door in.

As soon as she entered, she smelled the strong smell of wine. Wen Xien's body stiffened and she stood there in a daze, because Qiao Ling never came back with a smell of wine, and she usually came back very late.

Wen Xien grabbed the bag belt and walked in slowly.

There is a men's blazer on the sofa, and you can tell it is very expensive by looking at the fabric material.

Wen Xien came to Qiao Ling's door and stood straight. After a long time, he knocked on the door gently.

There was no movement inside, and the knocking action was already Wen Xien's biggest way of expression, and his pale lips were pursed.

I don’t know how long I stood there, but the door that had been closed was opened inside, and a man in a gray-black shirt appeared.

The man's facial features are deeply and handsome, with expressionless faces with a pair of awesome eyes. The eyes are like a cold pool under the abyss where the sun is gone all day long, and there is a heart-shaking indifference and coldness from the inside.

If I got closer at this moment, I would definitely smell the slightly mellow aroma of wine from him, stained with sweet tannins. It was the smell of red wine, but there was no sign of drinking on his cold, hard and handsome face.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there is an invisible dark wine stain on a corner of his gray-black shirt. Obviously, this is where the fragrance of wine comes from.

Although he was sprinkled with red wine, except for this small piece of wine stain, he did not see the wrinkles or messes he should have on his body. It can be seen that he must be a man with strong self-control and excessive rigorous self-control.

The tight eyebrows could tell that he was obviously unhappy at the moment, and his slight slim figure appeared in his eyes.

Ma Junying is in a very bad mood now. He admits that Qiao Ling is different from other women. He is indeed very interested in her, but that interest is just like suddenly being about a different thing.

After he talked about socializing, he happened to see the drunk Qiao Ling being entangled by a middle-aged man. He originally didn't want to care about it, but for some reason he still meddled with nothing else. Afterwards, he was just a few words of teasing, and was poured all over the wine by the woman who revenges for kindness. If it weren't for the good qualities that had been accumulated in his bones, he would have turned against him before.

Qiao Ling, who was drunk, couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, was also getting off work. If she hadn't been a little sane and knew where her home was, Ma Junying just wanted to throw her on the road for one night.

When he noticed the "stranger" behind the door, Wen Xien, who raised his eyes, was frightened and took a big step back reflexively. During his fearful movement, he almost hit the cabinet next to the door. His little face, which was slightly malnourished and pale, faded away from the scare.

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(End of this chapter)
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