Chapter 56

"It's just in here. Why is it gone?" All the drawers of the schoolbag went through, but they didn't find what they wanted.

Wu Lu just picked up the boiling water, thought song Yarong lunch break will not come back, did not expect this just a few minutes after class back.

Looking at her like that, there should be something that can't be found. "What are you looking for? Do you need help finding it?"

Song Yarong shook his head and said, "it's OK. Maybe it's at home."

This is the personal information of every family. She can't give it to others for help.

Song Yarong took a look at Wu Lu and said, "Oh, by the way, have you eaten yet? You should not have eaten since you came back so early."

Wu Lu's eyes dodged, and her face seemed unnatural. "I ate... I just ate in a hurry."

"Well, it's just that I haven't eaten yet. You can have some with me." Song Yarong looks at the clock on the wall. It's less than five minutes. It's impossible to eat at this time.

But what happened to Wu Lu, she really can't ask more.

Without waiting for Wu Lu's consent, song Yarong directly pulls her out of the classroom and goes straight to the canteen. She orders a lot of them specially. However, she urges Wu Lu many times, and Wu Lu just nibbles.

That restrain oneself appetite of appearance, see song Ya Rong all some worry: this kid exactly is experience what.

"I'm full. You can see that there are so many left. Just take it on and eat it all. You can't waste it." Then song Yarong got up and left with a smile. When she came back, she brought two bottles of drinks. She was very handsome and opened a bottle for Wu Lu.

It's just like treating Wu Lu as a friend.

Wu Lu really didn't expect song Yarong to care about herself. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and her tears flowed out.

Song Yarong quickly takes out a few pieces of paper to wipe Wu Lu's tears. What she doesn't know is that she bullied Wu Lu, and those people will have gossip again.

"Why are you crying? I didn't bully you."

The tears that could have stopped, she said, couldn't stop, and flowed down. The speed of song Yarong's paper drawing was not as much as the tears that she cried out.

"What's the matter with you, being bullied? Don't cry, don't cry. "

His face flushed with tears, just like a child. Song Yarong felt at a loss.

Wu Lu takes the paper towel in Song Yarong's hand and wipes her own tears. "It's OK. I'm just crying over something. It's OK. It's OK."

Wu Lu didn't know whether she was laughing or crying, which made song Yarong laugh and cry.

Song Yarong is afraid that she will make any mood again. She accompanies her back to the classroom. After a lunch break in the classroom, she plans to go back to the studio to continue playing with the painting.

The door of the studio is hidden. Just as she is about to push it open, Liu Xueying, who should be in the classroom, appears in the studio and discusses with Su manrou.

"It's safe here. I've been doing it for more than a year. It's not all good. What are you afraid of?" Liu Xueying thinks it's really difficult to communicate with Su manrou. She doesn't want to communicate with Su manrou unless she has a task.

Su manrou cold face, also don't want to communicate with Liu Xueying more, "this matter no matter how many times, I will not do, this is to take my body to do business."

Trading with your body?

What kind of trade needs a body? What the hell are they planning.

Two people are not good at all, and they can't do anything good when they get together.

It's just that Su manrou doesn't agree. Is it Liu Xueying's offer? She's not very satisfied, so she refuses all the time.

"This month, it's almost the end of the month. If I can't make any more achievements, I'll be finished. If I'm finished, Su manrou, you can't escape."

Liu Xueying uses her obsession. No matter what Su manrou's attitude is, she must force Su manrou to agree.

Liu Xueying thought to threaten, "don't forget Shen Hanjun."

"You

Glaring at the chattering person, if you can, she wants to strangle the woman in front of her, every time with her weakness threat.

It's a pity that she can't do it. It's related to whether she can enter the gate of Shen's family. It's not so stupid.

How can Shen Hanjun and Su manrou get married with him? This is a firewall. What is she afraid of.

Song Yarong holds the door handle tightly, ears erect, always concerned about the topic inside.The two sides are in a stalemate, so manrou can only choose to step back, "is it true that if someone gets your performance done, you won't pester me?"

Liu Xueying looked at Su manrou like an idiot, "of course."

"I'll introduce my little sister to you on the premise that you don't open your mouth and shut your mouth to Shen Hanjun, and don't bother me, you know."

Like her, she came from the countryside. She knew a lot about the prosperity of big cities. They all wanted to integrate with people in big cities.

This also needs a lot of money. They think of many ways. If she introduces this way to them, they should thank themselves. After all, they are most short of money.

"It's really a waste of time if you didn't say it earlier." Yawn away again and again, "OK, I'll see someone tomorrow. I'm so sleepy. I'll go back to sleep. Bye."

If there is a business, it can make her through the difficulties safely this month, nothing is a problem.

Song Yarong still did not understand what they were saying, Liu Xueying is ready to come out, she quickly dodged to one side of the stairs.

See people go to the corner, no one to walk down.

A face of ordinary into the studio, is a headache of Su manrou heard the sound of the door, impatient way, "you in the end have not finished, said I will introduce you."

Turning around, song Yarong walked in calmly.

Slightly embarrassed, pretending as if nothing had happened, "it's you, who should I be?"

"Is it a ghost? Liu Xueying comes here well. What bad things do you discuss?"

He went to his drawing board, and the draft he drew in the morning lay quietly on the easel. Song Yarong was carrying a model pencil, ready to start.

She and Liu Xueying's affair, originally is the secret which cannot open, said with her is not both sides must end

"She thought the classroom was too stuffy. She came to the studio to rub the air conditioner. I didn't agree and left angrily." Su manrou lies carelessly.

I didn't turn my foot to find the reason, and I was calm. If I hadn't heard it at the door, I would have believed her words.

Song Yarong didn't bother to pay attention to her. She slowly repaired the draft she had finished in the morning by herself. She was as meticulous as possible, and many accessories were replaced.

When you are serious, time often passes quickly. Just trimming the draft, two hours have passed.

After seeing that, song Yarong took out a large manuscript and drew a formal design.

The paper was so big that it took her a long time to draw a rough corner.

Looking up at the time, it has been more than half an hour since school was over. Looking around, Su manrou has long been gone. She stretches. It's time for her to go back.