MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 108 Extra: Who cares about your apology?
Chapter 108 Extra: Who cares about your apology
Cicadas are chirping loudly in summer, and the sun shines through the plane trees, mottled all over the place.
September 13th at 7:15.
The girl in her school uniform ran wildly forward, not far from the gate of the school, she felt like she ran 1,500 meters per hour.
Carrying a white schoolbag on his back, a fluffy ball fell, shaking violently with the pace of running, it can shake to the bottom of people's eyes.
Running too fast, one couldn't stop the car, and was caught off guard by a slender figure walking from the opposite side!
just threw himself into the other's arms, his fingers subconsciously grasped the placket of the boy's shirt, and his breath was filled with a light and cold fragrance.
The atmosphere seemed to stagnate for a few seconds.
The girl was stunned, and after reacting, she let go of her hands like a hot hand, staggered back a few steps, and panted.
"Yes, sorry!"
It was a young man, looking at his age, he was caught off guard and was bumped into his arms. He was thin and tall, facing the light. The wrist exposed under the sleeve of the school uniform was cold-cut, and he patted his shoulder, which was hit, and moved lightly. of.
A pair of very dark eyes looked at her calmly.
It was the first time that he fell into a boy's arms for the first time. The girl blushed immediately and stumblingly said, "I didn't mean to..."
She smelled a nice woody fragrance, not strong, and it lingered lightly in the summer breeze, and asked casually, "What shower gel are you using, it smells pretty good."
The boy's thin lips moved slightly, and before he could say it, he was interrupted by a distant voice.
"Ruan Youan! Hurry up, you'll be late later!" The girl was waving to her, urging anxiously.
"Come here!" The girl didn't care about anything else, she bowed to the boy again, quickly ran away with her schoolbag, and rushed to the school's main gate at the last moment.
It's September, the girl is wearing a high ponytail, her hair is white, her hair is fluffy, her eyebrows are young, her side face is dazzlingly white in the sun, her back is slender and gorgeous.
gradually disappeared from sight.
...he hasn't spoken yet.
Think of the shower gel that the girl asked.
The boy frowned, raised his sleeves and smelled it, but he didn't feel any smell. He stood in the morning light and paused for a long time until his friend patted him on the shoulder: "What are you thinking about, let's go!"
Mu Junchen returned to his senses and hummed coldly.
her name.
Ruan Youan.
…
Summer, sunshine, cicadas, teaching building, playground, back.
Small shops, couples, orange soda, passing by.
Intervals, hallways, peeking, dodging.
Laughter, casual, looking at each other.
Bought thirty-two bottles of drinks, and casually placed them on someone's desk in the class.
The second official meeting came without warning.
In the Mu family's old house, Zhuo Wan smiled and took the girl's hand: "An An, this is Auntie's son, older than you."
The girl stood there, her eyes extremely unfamiliar and unfamiliar: "Hello, brother."
She doesn't remember him anymore.
So many encounters, peripheral visions, passing by, only he secretly remembers.
How many times has the boy been cold and secretly jealous, one person is angry, one person is sad, and another person coaxes himself.
When he deliberately ignored her, it was more uncomfortable than when she ignored herself.
What can I do.
What else can I do.
It's better to be **** for tat than to ignore him, right?
Ruan Youan hated Mu Junchen for the first time. It was on the playground that the boys in the class gave her a hair tie as an apology for losing her diary.
She bent her eyes to show her friends, her hair tie was bright red, the color was bright and beautiful, and it matched the fair skin of the girl.
Before I could wear it, it was taken away from my hand.
The two words fluttered down.
"It's ugly."
The young man smiled as if angry, glanced at her, sneered, and mocked.
"You give it back to me!"
Ruan Youan was very angry, especially angry, and reached out to grab it. The man refused to give it to her because of his height and long legs.
He stole her hair tie.
Mu Junchen must be the most hated person in the world!
…
A hair tie, what a big deal.
Mu Junchen didn't know why she was angry.
The young man's heart was bewildered, young and dazed. The next day, he bought a box of hair ties for the girl and put them on her desk.
Later, they were called to the office together, and the parents were also invited.
Because the teacher suspects that they are in a puppy love.
At that time, Ruan Youan's mother was still there, and she was not in good health. She was in the hospital for half a year, and the rest of the time, she always quarreled with Ruan Tang.
Ruan Youan always quietly watched their hysterical disputes and the overturned New Year's Eve dinner.
There was a rancid smell on the ground.
After being called as a parent, Ruan Youan was scolded by Ruan Tang, and her mother was very gentle to her. Because of this, she had another fight with Ruan Tang.
Since then, Ruan Youan hated Mu Junchen even more.
When came to school the next day, the boy apologized to her.
"sorry."
The quarrel rang all night last night. The sharp, frantic, and shattering sound ripped through the eardrums. Ruan Youan stayed up all night and listened to their quarrel in a daze. Now her eyes are still red, she is in a bad mood, and her tone is also harsh. .
"Who cares about your apology."
"sorry."
"Can you stay away from me?"
The boy was stunned.
From that day on, Mu Junchen rarely appeared in front of girls.
Ruan Youan still goes to and from school normally every day, talking and laughing, walking on the playground with friends, and occasionally buying a cup of milk tea.
So she didn't know why the wallet she had lost and suddenly appeared, the classroom that was already clean when she was on duty, and the second half-price strawberry cake.
There is a relationship in this world, stop being active and it ends.
Like he doesn't look for her, she will never remember him.
That year, Ruan Youan's mother died. In the same year, Ruan Tang married Zhou Xiangshan and brought a child.
The girl cried for a long time alone on the park bench, her eyes were red and her shoulders were shaking.
She used to be able to deceive herself into having a home, but she can't anymore.
She has only herself.
Mu Junchen watched from a distance for a long time, standing still until his body was stiff. The throat is sore, the fingertips are shaking, it is she who is crying, and it is he who is in pain.
I wanted to go up to comfort her countless times, but she was not good at words, for fear of making her angry again.
When he finally mustered up the courage to step forward, it coincided with her leaving.
The last time they spoke was half a month ago.
Her last words were: "Why are you so annoying."
Ruan Youan didn't like Mu Junchen at all.
Not at all.
She would just find him annoying.
Mu Junchen stood there, silent for a long time, without moving, watching the girl's back.
To make her happy became Mu Junchen's only goal at that time.
He learned a lot, tried hard to be what she liked, but in the end it was nondescript, which made people laugh.
He spent a lot of time inquiring about the people around Ruan Youan, and casually asked what girls liked.
I heard that she is chasing a star recently.
So he borrowed the celebrity's Weibo account from the company using his relationship with the Mu family, organized a day's language on the other side of the network, deliberated word by word, deleted and modified, modified and deleted, and sent a private message to Ruan Youan.
That was the happiest chat he had with Ruan Youan in the past three years.
is for playing another person.
The male star's name is——
(end of this chapter)
