My shiny nose was running for a long time, and my eye circles were red and swollen, which was very painful.
Pei Mochen took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Cheng Ningyou's face. While wiping, he said, "Some people are female, but their hearts are stronger than men. Such people are usually called tomboys, and tomboys generally don't have
There’s no such thing as a sixth sense, even if it exists.”
After saying that, his peach blossom eyes gradually became filled with a smile.
Cheng Ning's face turned dark with worry.
Pei Mochen's smile gradually filled his handsome face, and he smiled like a peach blossom.
Cheng Ningyou let go of her hand, took a step back, and glared at Pei Mochen, "What a venomous tongue."
After speaking, she turned around and turned on the faucet, holding cold water and flushing her face vigorously. After flushing for a while, she looked at her face in the mirror. Her eye circles were still red and swollen, and the tip of her nose was red.
Pei Mochen put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned lazily against the marble door frame of the bathroom. His facial features were as exquisite as if they were carved.
The bright light shone on his face, and he looked at Cheng Ningyou in the mirror, his eyes as dark as a pool, so deep that he couldn't see the bottom of the pool.
Cheng Ningyou's words just now reminded him to remember for the rest of his life that without Zhang Mofei in this world, there would be no Pei Moden.
Cheng Ningyou took out a piece of paper towel on the sink, wiped his face, leaned close to the mirror, and saw that the traces of crying on his face had not been eliminated, and frowned with worry.
She was afraid that Lin Wei would worry about her if he saw her crying.
Pei Mochen stood up straight, took a step forward, and walked behind Cheng Ningyou, "Silly girl, don't cry again next time."
In his heart, he regarded himself as many years older than her, as always, since she was a child, because her reckless personality needed a calm and restrained person to be around her.
Cheng Ningyou turned around and looked at Pei Moden seriously, "Don't use such ambiguous names for me, we are not familiar with each other."
Pei Mochen's pursed lips raised a slight arc, and her handsome eyebrows slightly raised, "You were holding me so tightly just now, and now you are not familiar with me?"
Her peach blossom eyes reflected the spotlight from above the mirror on the sink, and the dot in her black eyes was brighter than the stars at night.
His hands were still inserted leisurely into the pockets of his suit trousers, and the collar of his white shirt had two buttons open, giving him a bohemian feeling.
The wet patch on the chest was Cheng Ningyou's masterpiece just now.
When Cheng Ningyou saw it, there was no trace of guilt in his eyes, and he replied without blushing, "I recognized the wrong person, and the name I called was not yours."
When Pei Mochen heard this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and the curvature of his lips became wider, "Well, the matter of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is just a matter of character and morality. It does not violate the law. If it is demolished, it will be demolished. I can't do anything."
His casual tone was elegant, but to Cheng Ningyou's ears, it felt like he deserved a beating. Was this guy indirectly scolding her for her bad character and lack of morals?
He clenched his fists with both hands and was about to curse back when Lin Wei and Cheng Shenke suddenly came to him.
"Youyou." Lin Wei called her in a soft voice, walked up to her with long steps, naturally held her arm with his hand, and looked up at her face.
Sure enough, she could tell at a glance that she had cried. "Did you cry?"
Cheng Ning smiled sadly and rubbed his eyes, "Is it that obvious?"
"What's going on?" Lin Wei spoke nervously. After asking, she noticed Pei Mochen, with a hint of surprise on her dark yellow face, "Teacher Pei?"
