Evil spirit on the beam, cold and few
This station announcement *58 launched the "Xian Shen Sheng" cultivation system, please check. City*: , , , .*58 published new work process: registered member -> published new work -> contact editor for review -> published successfully! "Did Yueran really tell you that?" Yin Ruosheng found it laughable. "Yes, Yueran decided to pay off the debt as soon as possible, she said that delaying payment is really embarrassing, this is what she calculated, according to the legal compensation figure, not a single cent less." Jiang Mengmeng finished speaking and handed the money to Yin Ruosheng. Yin Ruosheng looked at the money, feeling a sour heart, wanting to cut ties so quickly. "Yueran said that in the future, I hope to turn hostility into friendship, but if we meet again in the future, we can pretend not to know each other, because this will be less likely to cause conflict."
Yin Ruosheng listened to those words, his heart ached severely, and he looked at the silent Yin Ruosheng. Jiang Mengyuan felt some fear and could only say: I'll leave first. Yin Ruosheng tightly grasped the stack of money in his hand, angrily staring at everything around him, bitterly smiling in his heart, for an instant... He fiercely threw the money in his hand into the trash can. In a corner of the city, in the Dream Fantasy Ballroom, Yin Ruosheng, Leng Yixuan, and Shen Xihuan were surrounded by two women, several women sat on Yin Ruosheng's lap, their bodies constantly rubbing against him, one hand holding a wine glass, the other arm around Yin Ruosheng's neck. This made Leng Yixuan and Shen Xihuan feel somewhat strange, looking at the unusually casual Yin Ruosheng today made them worry.
"Saint, you've had too much to drink, stop drinking." Yín Ruò Shèng didn't respond and continued to chat with a few girls, completely drunk and unaware. Shěn Xī Hán said: "Is this fair to ēn Xiàn?" Yín Ruò Shèng paused for a moment, then started drinking again. Shěn Xī Hán took away his wine cup, and Yín Ruò Shèng stood up, slurring: "Give me back my wine cup, or I won't be polite to you." Lěng Yì Xuān quickly pulled them apart and persuaded: "Saint, you can't drink anymore. What's going on? You've been distracted for days." Yín Ruò Shèng sneered, "I'm distracted? I'm very happy. I was originally a playboy like this. You guys aren't unfamiliar with me. I just like being surrounded by girls here. You guys are the same way too?" The two shook their heads, seemingly disappointed in him, and silently sat back down...
"Yuè Rán, Yuè Rán..." A classmate next to her kept calling out to her, and Yuè Rán finally came to, flustered and unsure of what was happening. It turned out the teacher had been calling her name.
In language class, she fell asleep again. This time it wouldn't be as easy to get away with as last time. Ms. Ouyang angrily said: "Yueran, come to my office after lunch." Yueran's head was hung very low, her heart filled with fear. If her parents found out, wouldn't she be done for? Thinking about it, Yueran's face turned pale. Watching as classmates happily ran off to the cafeteria to eat, Yueran felt envious. She had to go to the office to get scolded. Her face full of worry, thinking of her parents' fierce and terrifying gaze, Yueran was on the verge of collapse. Yin Ruosheng walked over from across the way, looked up and their eyes met by chance. Yueran quickly looked away, Yin Ruosheng's eyes were cold, Yueran's were also icy. She looked at him without any expression, just for a moment before Yueran withdrew her gaze.
The two of them were like familiar strangers, passing each other by as if they had never met. Yueran kept telling herself that this was for the best, and that if she and he continued to pretend not to know each other in the future, it would be a blessing for her, for him, and for everyone at school, and that she would no longer have to worry about being attacked by the whole school. Yueran thought for a moment and then smiled with a troubled expression.
