How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 167

   Chapter 167 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the twilight clouds (3)

Duan Wensen is also an important male supporting character. In the plot, he fell in love with the heroine at first sight in a bar. He was the kind of heroine who was looking at the vast crowd and saw at a glance that she wanted to come out of the mud and not be stained, and then all kinds of entanglements followed. I fell in love with the heroine like a fan.

For the heroine's sake, I don't know how many crazy things he has done. Since he met the heroine, no one can get into his eyes. He has been in love with the heroine, and he has been against the hero again and again. .

   He is like a bully in this school. He fights, skips classes, falls in love early, and he has done all kinds of stupid things anyway.

   He has a girlfriend who is the school flower. There is a boy who likes the school flower. Even if he knows that the school flower has an unusual relationship with Duan Wensen, he is not afraid to send a love letter to the school flower.

   He handed over the love letter, but he was too embarrassed to let Wen Xien deliver it, and Wen Xien was pushed out after being severely threatened.

Originally, this matter was nothing. After all, the school beauty is very charming, but it is hateful that the boy said that if Wen Xien didn't hand out the love letter, it would kill her, so Wen Xien could only silently put the love letter into the school flower's hands. .

   But people don't want the school beauties. Wen Xien was still obsessed with the school beauties, and there was a lot of noise. Many people were watching. Duan Wensen, the school beauties' boyfriend, came to Wen Xien's classroom after class.

   Duan Wensen has a slight irritable disorder. He is very inappropriate in his fights. He did not know how many times he changed schools in high school. Wen Xien was beaten by him and fell off a layer of skin.

   But fortunately, he didn't slap his face, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain to Qiao Ling when he went back.

   Since this incident, Wen Xien has started her miserable high school life.

   Although Duan Wensen fights fiercely, there are still many people who are willing to play with him. Naturally, there are people who want to please Duan Wensen to participate in this matter.

  Wen Xien trembled almost as soon as she heard his voice, she hugged her schoolbag tightly, like this would make her feel a little more secure.

  The table was patted, and someone behind Duan Wensen called out, "Brother Duan is talking to you! Can't you hear me?"

   The boy's voice was so loud that Wen Xien shuddered a bit, she lowered her head stubbornly, and her thin and thin shoulders trembled slightly.

   Someone impatiently pulled Wen Xien by the shoulders, pulled her up rudely, and pushed her in front of Duan Wensen.

Wen Xien raised her face tremblingly, her skin was fair, smooth and delicate, her black and white eyes were shimmering with water, and tears were swaying on her long eyelashes. Feeling at a loss again, the security guard's strong desire for protection came out for no reason.

   Of course, this does not include Duan Wensen. He smiled even more happily, with eager excitement on his handsome and sunny face, "Well... do you want to leave?"

   The smile on his mouth was bright and charming, without a trace of gloom, his handsome eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, Duan Wensen pretended to be distressed and said, "I'm willing to let you go, but they don't seem to be willing..."

   Duan Wensen's words changed, "Why don't you, come with me."

   He waved to Wen Xien, then turned and left the classroom. The boys behind him immediately pulled Wen Xien out.

   A group of them came to the playground, Duan Wensen said with a smile, "Look."

   Duan Wensen pointed his finger at a girl not far away. He leaned into Wen Xien with a smile in his eyes, but there was no smile in his eyes, only full of indifference.

He stared at Wen Xien, first at Wen Xien's delicate and beautiful little face, and then his eyes gradually moved to his slender neck exposed outside. He wanted to touch it.

   He did touch it, Wen Xien shrank his neck and resisted silently.

   Duan Wensen didn't care either. He put his hands on both sides of Wen Xien's head, and his thin lips raised a gloomy smile, "Go, ask the girl what color is her inner ku."

  Wen Xien: ...She has never seen such a perverted person, she deserves to be single!

   The person who was imprisoned in front of him seemed to be trembling, and the pale lips were not bloody, and they were tightly pressed.

   "Go..." Duan Wensen's voice seemed to be the whisper of a demon.

   With Wen Xien's silence, Duan Wensen's voice became colder and colder. He let go of his hand, and a trace of anger gradually appeared in his eyebrows. He scolded, "Sissy, are you dumb?"

   He doesn't have the friendly look of the sun just now, his long and narrow dark eyes slowly sank, and his words did not hide his anger, "Very good."

   Her hands were pale and fragile, and the exposed skin was covered with bruises. Wen Xien stretched her sleeves to cover the outer skin, and she gently pushed the door in.

   As soon as he entered, he smelled a strong smell of wine. Wen Xien's body froze and stood there stunned, because Qiao Ling never came back with a smell of alcohol, and she usually came back very late.

   Wen Xien grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and walked in slowly.

  There is a men's suit jacket on the sofa, which is very expensive by looking at the material of the fabric.

   Wen Xien came to Qiao Ling's door, stood straight, and knocked gently on the door after a long time.

There was no movement inside   . This knock on the door was already Wen Xien's greatest expression, and his pale lips were pursed.

   I didn't know how long I stood, the door that had been closed was opened from the inside, and a man in a gray-black shirt appeared.

  The man's facial features are deep and handsome, with a pair of stern eyes on his expressionless face. Those eyes are like cold pools under the abyss that do not see the sun all day long, revealing a shivering indifference and coldness from the inside.

If you get closer at this moment, you will definitely be able to smell the slightly mellow wine aroma from him, and the fragrance of astringent sweet tannins. It is the smell of red wine, but that cold and handsome face can't be seen. Signs after half-drinking.

   Careful observation, you will find that there is an inconspicuous dark wine stain on the corner of his gray-black shirt, which is obviously the source of the wine aroma.

   Although he was spilled by red wine, apart from this small wine stain, he didn't see the wrinkles and mess he should have on his body, which shows that he must be a man with strong self-control and too strict.

  's clenched eyebrows could tell that he was obviously unhappy at the moment, and his slightly slender figure showed his eyes.

  Ma Junying is in a particularly bad mood right now. He admits that Qiao Ling is a woman different from other women. He is indeed very interested in her, but that interest only stays the same as suddenly being in a different kind of thing.

After talking about the entertainment, he happened to see the drunk Qiao Ling being entangled by a middle-aged man. He didn't want to take care of it at first, but he didn't know why. The wine poured all over, if it wasn't for the long-standing good qualities in his bones to stop his reflexive movements, he would have turned his face on the spot earlier.

  I was so drunk that I couldn't tell Qiao Ling from south, east, north, west, and west. The driver also got off work. If she hadn't been a little wiser and knew where her home was, Ma Junying just wanted to throw her on the road for one night.

Aware of the 'stranger' behind the door, Wen Xien, who raised his eyes, was startled and took a big step backwards reflexively. He almost hit the cupboard beside the door in his frightened movements. Due to the slight malnutrition, the slightly pale face was even more bloodless under this fright.

   Because it cannot be written too violently, it is replaced by an ellipsis

   (end of this chapter)

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