G big library, sunny afternoon, there are few people in the library.

A tall, thin boy in canvas shoes, light trousers and a white T-shirt came in.

He had a pen and a book in his hand. As soon as he came in, he was watched by Fang Miaomiao in the corner.

Fang Miaomiao put away her things and went straight to the tall and thin boy.

"Lin Zhibai?"

As soon as the boy sat down, Fang Miaomiao appeared in front of him and sat down opposite him.

Fang Miaomiao is wearing light makeup and a white dress today. She looks quite pure.

Hello, Lin Fang Miaomiao reaches out to Lin Zhibai.

The boy named Lin Zhibai has a fair complexion and beautiful facial features. He looks a bit like the little fresh meat now. Because he is too thin, he can see the clavicle behind his T-shirt.

He was a little surprised. He held out his hand, grasped Fang Miaomiao's fingertip, and released it immediately.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Classmate Lin, your mother is seriously ill, and your father is in prison. It's not easy to support such a big family, is it?"

Smell speech, Lin Zhibai sat straight body, looking at Fang Miaomiao eyes full of defense.

Fang Miaomiao unconcerned raised his lips, "don't be nervous, I investigate you, just for better cooperation with you."

As soon as Fang Miaomiao appears, she is a superior image. In front of her, Lin Zhibai has no place to hide.

Lin Zhi white eyes rose a bit disgust, but he always restrained.

"Classmate, I want to study by myself now, there is no good cooperation between us."

"Yes? Have you collected all the hospitalization expenses for your mother next month? "

Fang Miaomiao stares at Lin Zhibai sharply.

She can clearly see the feeling of powerlessness rising in Lin Zhi's white eyes. Fang Miaomiao's feeling of "being superior" is especially useful.

It's so cool to stand in a high position and be able to point out others at will.

She went on to say, "from a second generation official to a poor student who can't eat and drink. It's hard to feel such a gap."

Listening to her words, Lin Zhibai was stunned for a moment. No one in this school knew his identity.

Lin Zhibai looked at her, "what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I just want to help you."

"Thank you for your kindness. I don't need it."

"Classmate Lin, don't be so stubborn. In order to fight for breath, what about your mother's hospitalization expenses?"

Fang Miaomiao has perfectly grasped Lin Zhibai's seven inches.

Everyone can be noble, but when he has a burden, he can't be noble.

The hand on his leg had clenched his fist, but he had to bear it.

"You said

"Ten thousand dollars, help me get rid of one person."

"You want me to kill?"

"Ha, you misunderstood me. I just want you to take care of that man and leave me alone."

"Who?"

"Our school's Yan Xuewei, teacher Yan."

"What do you mean?"

"You got teacher Yan."

Lin Zhibai was stunned, "why?"

"No why." With that, Fang Miaomiao took out a bank card in his pocket. "Here is ten thousand yuan, and the password is your date of birth."

A strong sense of insult surrounds Lin Zhibai deeply. He quietly looks at Fang Miaomiao and doesn't move.

"What's your name?"

"Fang Miaomiao."

After a while, Lin Zhibai reaches for the card.

At this time, Fang Miaomiao's mouth showed a smile of satisfaction. No matter how noble he was, he finally took the money.

What's the difference between him and her?

Lin Zhibai took the bank card. He looked at it and threw it in front of Fang Miaomiao.

"You Fang Miaomiao didn't expect him to do this.

"100000, give me 100000 yuan, and I'll help you out of this trouble."

"You are a lion Fang Miaomiao's face suddenly raised anger, and the relationship between her and Lin Zhibai immediately changed.

Lin Zhibai is still calm, "I'll give you a day to think about it."

Then he stood up.

Fang Miaomiao also stood up.

"Classmate Lin, don't forget that your mother still needs hospitalization expenses!"

Lin Zhibai looked at her with a smile on his lips. He didn't speak.

Looking at Fang Miaomiao at this time, she is no longer arrogant when she came here just now, and now she is a little annoyed.

"If I can help you, you'll give me a hundred thousand."

"Classmate Lin, if you think clearly, ten thousand yuan will solve your urgent need."

"That hundred thousand dollars, I can look back."“……”

Fang Miaomiao's eyes were fixed on Lin Zhibai, "if you don't do this, I will find other people. Don't regret it then."

"Oh."

Lin Zhibai didn't pay attention to her at all, and then he was ready to leave.

"Lin Zhibai, don't be unkind!"

Fang Miaomiao is in a hurry.

Lin Zhibai is still calm, "I'm worth the price."

"You..."

She got a total of 100000 yuan from an Qianqian. She intended to give Lin Zhibai 10000 yuan and spend the rest by herself.

When money is needed, she will ask Ann again.

I didn't expect that Lin Zhibai would open his mouth as soon as he came up.

"Classmate Lin, you have to think about it. If I don't help you, you don't even have the 10000 yuan." Fang Miaomiao always wants Lin Zhibai to give in.

However.

Lin Zhibai took the book in his hand. He hooked his lips and gently laughed. His eyes were very firm. "I don't need your help."

With that, Lin Zhibai turned and left.

Fang Miaomiao was so angry that he stamped his feet.

Damn, why should a down and out official make face for her?

She checked Lin Zhibai in private. Her father is in prison, her mother is seriously ill, and all the people in the family are rebellious. Lin Zhibai is the only one left.

What is he proud of? What can he be proud of?

Wait, she will make him give in!

**

early the next morning, Yan Xuewei was tossed into the middle of the night by the Muse God, and now she is sleeping soundly.

After Mu Si Shen wakes up, he cleans himself up. When she goes back to her bedroom, Yan Xuewei is still sleeping.

He looked at his watch. It's seven o'clock.

She has class today.

Museishen sits beside the bed. Yan Xuewei lies on her side. The quilt covers her head and body, but her hands and feet are exposed outside.

Mu Si Shen holds her slender wrist and plays with it for a while. He whispers to her, "Xuewei, it's time to get up."

"Well..." Yan Xuewei draws back her hand and seems to turn over unhappily.

I saw her long snow-white legs, pressed on the quilt, head in the quilt, sleep really comfortable.

Muse God bent down, big hand on her head, "it's time to get up, I'll take you to school later."

When she heard about the school, Yan Xuewei had a reaction.

She turned, her eyes half open and half closed, her eyebrows frowning, her mouth pouting so much that she could hang a bottle of oil.

"It's all your fault ~ ~" Yan Xuewei grabs the robe of the Muse God and whispers in her mouth.

Smell speech, Mu Si God on the face show smile appearance, he directly connected a person to take quilt to embrace.

Yan Xuewei leaned firmly in his arms, closed her eyes and still didn't wake up. "I'll sleep another five minutes."

With that, she found a comfortable place in his arms and went back to sleep.

Seeing her deceptive appearance, Muse felt very lovely.

He held her, did not speak, so holding, he gave her to watch the time.

He knows Yan Xuewei's character, is absolutely impossible to leave, so he can do is not let her late.

In less than five minutes, Yan Xuewei opened her eyes.

"Awake? Four and a half minutes, you can stay in bed for 30 seconds. "

Listen to muse God so tease her, Yan Xuewei patted him gently, then sat up.

"You still have 30 minutes to clean yourself up. When you're ready, have something to eat and I'll take you to school."

"You take me to school?"

"Well."

Yan Xuewei had some accidents. She thought he would let the driver take her away.

"Good."

Put on the pajamas, because of his words, she will be happy all day.

When Yan Xuewei cleans herself up, Mu Sishen bakes bread and pours a glass of milk for her.

His sudden intimacy made Yan Xuewei feel at a loss for a moment.

"Come and have breakfast."

"Oh, good."

After the heavy rain, it's sunny outside. The two of them are eating breakfast. It's probably a warm and peaceful morning.

Yan Xuewei's heart is filled with something called happiness. She looks up quietly at Musi when she is eating bread.

He finished the bread in two or three mouthfuls, took the cup and drank the milk in one gulp.

Looking at him drinking like this, Yan Xuewei couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter?" Muse looked at her suspiciously.

Yan Xuewei tightly pursed her lips, and her beautiful face was full of smiles.

She took two mouthfuls of milk, took the bread and said, "let's go. There's going to be a traffic jam later."

"Well."

Yan Xuewei is holding a piece of bread in one hand and bending over to put on her shoes. Museishen is holding a bag for her at the door.

This scene is not unusual, but it is also inspiring.**

on the road, Yan Xuewei sits quietly on the co pilot, and Mu Sishen answers the phone from time to time, all about company affairs.

When we got to school, another call came in.

Hands free pick up.

Have you had breakfast, uncle?

It's the voice of a weak girl.

In an instant, Yan Xuewei seemed to be frozen. Her body stopped moving and her face turned pale.

Muse God took a look at her and directly cut back the Bluetooth of the mobile phone. He took the mobile phone and stuck it to his ear.

I don't know how the other party is flirting with him. The voice of Muse is very low, but there is no impatience.

Yan Xuewei looks out of the car, and the scene disappears with the car.

In fact, should we not look back?

She's always like this, easily moved.

Because she received too little attention, a common act of Muse could make her recall for a long time.

She's sick. She's very sick.

The cause is falling in love with muse.

Yan Xuewei looks out of the window indifferently. She is like a clown, playing the leading role in her own play.

When did Muse hang up? She didn't know.

Muse called her a few times, she did not know.

When she came back, he frowned at her.

"What's the matter? You didn't respond? " Asked muse.

Look how ordinary his performance is.

Yesterday, I had a warm night with her.

Today, listen to uncle on the phone.

Perhaps, an shallow is not his love.

And she and an shallow are the same, but is his leisure time pastime.

Yan Xuewei lowered her head and sighed a cloud of Qi.

"I..."

"What's the matter?"

Yan Xuewei raised her head, she looked straight at the Muse God, "I want to get married."

"Well?" For Yan Xuewei's question, Musi looked at her suspiciously.

"You have the right person?"

When the Muse God asked this sentence, her heart died.

People should always leave some way back for themselves.

The only thing she's lucky for now is that she didn't say that.

Can you marry me?

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