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14 Leaving, melancholy wastrel

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About two minutes later, the girl stopped and said softly,""Thank you, I'm here!"

Murong Xueqing's heart was beating so fast that she could feel the light footsteps of the boy behind her. What kind of boy would he be? Such kindness, such gentleness, and the same name as Gluttony and Shuai Shuai. How fun. At this moment, he was following behind her, perhaps silently watching her. His gaze was very gentle, his eyes must be very charming, and there must be a warm smile on his face! I really want to see him, just one look, I really want to!

Wei Dingshuai saw a bulletproof Thunder Dragon parked by the roadside not far away. A strong body was standing at the door. The door was already open, waiting for the girl to get in. He knew that this girl who looked like the first snow was about to leave. Alright, I believe that we will have a chance to meet again. Alright, I'm relieved that someone is waiting for her and protecting her. Commander Wei Ding nodded at the other party kindly.

Murong Xueqing held the roof of the car and stood there quietly for ten seconds. She lowered her head slightly. Wei Dingshuai, who was standing behind her, could clearly see the girl's fair and tender neck. When she stepped into the car with her left foot, she said softly," I, am very happy today..." Murong Xueqing's voice became softer and softer. When her voice reached the end, the last word " heart " was heard as the car door slammed shut.

Sitting in the small space and hugging Hajido, Murong Xueqing felt more safe and comfortable. She was a little nervous and shy, but more than that, she was worried about the heavens. "Uncle Jin, he…he left?”Murong Xueqing lowered her head and stroked Hajido's soft fur as she asked the man in the driver's seat.

The man was about 40 to 50 years old. He had been driving the lady and acting as a bodyguard. He could also tell that his pitiful and adorable young lady was in a different mood today. However, what could he do about it? With the Murong family's situation and Miss Murong's body, it would be very difficult for her to find true love, even if it was just an ordinary friendship!! For so many years, Uncle Jin had treated the young lady as both his master and his child. He sighed at the injustice of fate and how insignificant humans were in the face of diseases. "No, he's waiting for Miss to leave!" He sighed softly.”

Murong Xueqing's heart warmed up. She clenched her teeth tightly. She really wanted to rush out and ask the boy who was gentle, attentive, and funny to her today, why didn't he ask for her name? Why didn't he tell her his own name? These were all things that the boys who harassed her in the past would often do. Why didn't he mention it?

"Miss, this young man is not simple!”As someone who had experienced many storms and storms, Uncle Jin could naturally tell that Wei Ding's handsomeness was not simple. He still wanted to tell the Young Miss what to do. Keep your distance? Carefully investigate? Or had she completely forgotten him? None of them seemed suitable.

However, he had to say it.

Murong Xueqing nodded her head and said softly,""In the past, it was Uncle Jin who chased away the boys who harassed me. This time, there was none!”

Hehe, this kid is quite capable. Uncle Jin stopped talking and started the car. This was the first time he took the initiative to make a decision for Murong Xueqing because he knew that if the young lady did not leave, the boy would not leave either.

He really wanted the young miss to have more friends. Even if they could not be together, it would be good if they could be ordinary friends. It would be best if they could get married. That way, the young miss would be very happy. However, as someone who had served the Murong family for three generations, he understood that the young miss's fate was not something that she could decide, and it was not something that a servant like him could decide. This was the glory and sorrow of a big family.

The car had already gone far away, but Wei Dingshuai was still standing there. Even though the girl whose name was unknown had already disappeared, as if she had never existed, Mo Sha, who had eaten his fill, was already standing behind Wei Dingshuai. He had been observing him for a long time, and he could even see the tears in the corners of Wei Dingshuai's eyes. Heavens, what was wrong with the frivolous Young Master Wei, who had always wandered among flowers and never touched a single leaf, today? Mosha had never seen or even dared to imagine such a young master of House Wei. Could this be the legendary love at first sight? Was this what the show-off Wei had just said? Was this today's first love?

For a guy like Mosha who only knew how to kill and be killed, he couldn't understand this phenomenon.

Mosha didn't know what had happened to Wei Dingshuai and that girl in the short span of ten minutes. However, he could clearly feel a sorrowful aura surrounding this young man whom he would serve as his master.

It was loneliness, helplessness, reluctance, and reluctance.

Beautiful woman is very vague, no trace, miss miss

" Hot blood splashed and turned into rain, just to return you a glimpse…" Wei Dingshuai softly hummed a song, not caring if the words were right or wrong. He left, he really left. It was fine if he left. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, everyone had their own destiny, which was irreplaceable by others. He calmed himself down and turned to Mosha,"Let's go too."”Just as he was about to leave, an ear-piercing voice sounded.

"Young Master Liang, it was this kid just now!”

"Brat, don't go!" Mosha coldly swept his gaze over the youth who was pointing at Wei Dingshuai and speaking wildly beside a certain master swordsman, Liang Gongzi. He suppressed his anger and said, The world was like this. Some people, even if they had eyes, could only see the two holes in the darkness. There was basically no difference between leaving them there and not having them. However, why did they have to make the person who should have them imperfect? Could it be that even the heavens were jealous of her gentleness and beauty and had to let her suffer such a disaster and misfortune?

Wei Dingshuai's depressed mood had also affected Mo Sha. Mo Sha urgently needed a battle to release his suppressed heart.

Then, a cold gaze fell on the youth who was pointing at Wei Dingshuai, as if he had met an ice blade. Mosha was waiting for Wei Dingshuai's order. Even if it was just a glance, he would rush over without hesitation. He would make the two people opposite him regret coming to this world…He could let them return to space. One had to be careful when reincarnating. Earth was very dangerous.

After letting out a long breath, Commander Wei Ding turned around and left, leaving only his back view and a clear order to the young man called Liang Gongzi."I don't have the heart to fight today, maybe another day…Don't mess with me now!”

Only then did Mosha let go of his body, snorted coldly, and quickly followed.

" Young Master Liang, look at them. They're too arrogant…" The skillful swordsman Young Master Liang waved his hand, and his lackey hurriedly shut his mouth.

Liang Gongzi was also ranked fifth among the Seven Swordsmen. He could be considered one of the top figures in Dongzhe University and had seen countless people. He could tell that the two arrogant brats today were not simple. In fact, they were very dangerous. As he looked in the direction Commander Wei had left, the smile on his lips and the coldness in his eyes grew stronger."That's right, it's been a long time since someone has ignored the leader of the Zheng Tai Association, the dignity of the Seven Swordsmen. I wonder if big brother will be very excited when he hears that such a pair of brainless people have appeared in Dongzhe? The Dongzhe campus had been boring for a long time.”

Wei Dingshuai and Mosha were going to study in the high school department directly under Dongzhe University. Dongzhe University was an education system where high schools and universities enrolled students at the same time. All students from Dongzhe High School would enjoy preferential treatment for admission to universities with the lowest score. It was precisely because of the goal of 200 points to be able to enter the best private university in the Great Han Kingdom that many parents, whether they were tall, rich, handsome, or poor, sent their children here.

Of course, private schools also considered the issue of development and profits. For the three years of high school and the four years of university, a student would earn an average of 300,000 yuan per month. The second generation of the rich and handsome would have to spend at least tens of thousands of yuan to turn into seven years of continuous profit. That year's income was quite considerable. Some people said that the most violent industry in the Great Han Kingdom, other than being an official, was selling houses (not building houses, but most people who built houses could not afford to buy houses). In fact, that was not the case. Education investment was also a highly violent industry that would definitely make a profit.

A high school class of 500 people, a university department of 6500 people, and 7,000 people. That would be more than 2 billion yuan a year. After seven consecutive years, it would be at least 15 billion yuan in income. This did not include the rise in prices and tuition fees. Of course, there were also private donations, funding from the education department, and so on. There were also the students who graduated. These were all huge connections and social forces of the university. These were also immeasurable values.

The Wei Mo duo carried their simple luggage and followed the people like machines. They reported, received items, paid various fees, and queued up. Finally, the tedious and noisy registration process ended.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Dingshuai sat down in his class with a slightly tired body. He chose a good seat by the window so that the wind outside could blow and make him feel more comfortable. Although the class was filled with new students who were not familiar with each other and were somewhat shy, Wei Dingshuai, this showy guy, was coquettish wherever he went. His flashy face, tall and handsome appearance, coupled with his occasional deep thoughts and frowning, which seemed to have gone through a lot of vicissitudes and dispirited, as well as some small movements, added a little mystery to him. Naturally, he attracted the attention of curious boys and girls.

If Wei Dingshuai had maintained his coquettish personality before he met the girl with the cat, it would have been something like this: He smiled arrogantly and blew a few kisses at them before leaving autographs for a few beautiful women. However, Wei Dingshuai was a little silent now. He was still unable to dispel the sadness from earlier. However, it was this gloomy, silent face, and handsome appearance that attracted the little girls of Class Six of Grade One. It was as if a gray wolf had caught a lazy happiness. Some of them laughed with their faces red, and their eyes were actually filled with confusion. He was so tall and handsome. What was he thinking about? What a charming, melancholic gaze. What a feeling of vicissitudes. He was like a noble prince in a fairy tale, exuding a charming decadence! The sadness that made one pity him was an interpretation of Wei Ding's current handsomeness.

"Commander Ding! "You…" Mosha looked at the Young Master and couldn't bear to see him like this, so he tried to persuade him.

"There's no need to say anything else. I understand, I know!”Wei Dingshuai interrupted Mo Sha's words. He smiled bitterly," I never thought that such a feeling would happen to a wastrel like me. Never."”Taking a deep breath, Wei Dingshuai looked at the blue sky outside the window and murmured," She has her story, her world. We don't know who each other is or what their names are, but in the same city, under the same blue sky, there is indeed such a girl. She came and disappeared. We met in an instant and separated again. Tell me, is she still her? Am I still me?"”

"Sigh!" Mosha secretly sighed. The current Young Master Wei was really not the Young Master Wei of the past. He now missed even more the wicked smile of the man who bullied him on the highway.

(These few chapters are a little sad, beautiful, depressing, and soaring. Sorry, coquettish and foppish are the main styles of this article. The later chapters are even more exciting. Students, be patient.)

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