Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Rolling past the fountain pool, I heard the newly transferred girl from their class say.

"My dad wants us to be together. It's my dad's business. I already have someone I like."

The boy on the opposite side didn't listen to me. I ignored it.

"What I lie to you is our class. You should also know him. His name is Lang Xuanyuan."

Boy: "w (? Д?) W

Lang Xuan's main book: → _ →

"I'll ask your dad!" The boy dropped a sentence and turned away.

Zeng Xue cursed silly and turned around to see ...

It's her turn to fool.

"Lang ... Lang Xuanyuan?" She raised her hand and waved in the air, as if it was certain that the person standing was not far away.

Ignore her and walk past Zeng Xue.

A few seconds later, Zeng Xue, who had reacted, caught up.

"Student Lang Xuanyuan." Her voice calmed down, and her low tone gave a special convincing feeling, and she heard her say.

"I just scared him. Don't get me wrong. Of course, as a matter of infringing your reputation, I can compensate, and you can do anything you want, as long as it is not against the law and against conscience."

Rolling footsteps, took a meaningful look at her: "Oh? Then I have to think about it."

"..." Zeng Xue frowned. She thought the young master would dismiss it, and then scolded her, and it was over.

Why don't you act according to the script now?

"Lang Xuanyuan, I ..."

Damn, don't go!

Back in the classroom, seeing the two of them coming in together, originally had to run to see the lively Zhao Shen eyes brightened. Zhang Huan and Xia La looked at each other. After Zeng Xue sat down, Zhang Huan asked her actively.

"Let's school grass handsome?"

Zeng Xue looked blank: "Who? What grass?"

"... didn't you just come in with Lang Xuanyuan."

Zeng Xue said, "Generally, do you like him?"

"... who doesn't like it!" Zhang Huan said silently. "I mean, from the perspective of appreciation, I have never seen a boy who looks better than him." After looking at Zeng Xue, he was about to say that it was a pity There is a fiancee or a fiancee ...

I saw Zeng Xue suddenly bulingbuling and took out her mobile phone: "That's too few men you see, look at it!"

"This is ..." Zhang Ye glanced at the screensaver photo. "Isn't this the little traffic that just turned red last year?" She watched it on a Spring Festival Gala, and she also watched this person's reality show in summer vacation, as if Called Xiguang.

Zeng Xue's expression suddenly became very idiotic: "Are I really handsome? You look at his eyes carefully, so sincere, so affectionate, as if the whole universe is in it!"

Zhang Huan: What happened to her at the table? Is it a virus?

"You are looking at these pictures!" Zeng Xue opened the album, and Zhang Ye found all the photos of the star inside.

"This is what I took when I was recording a reality show in the summer vacation. The day was really full of gongs, drums, firecrackers and firecrackers. I was so crowded that I managed to grab the first row. He waved with me when he passed by ! "

"Look! Look! It's so beautiful without the beauty effect so close, you look at the eyes, the nose, the **** lips ..."

Zhang Yan shuddered, listening to the rainbow fart kept at the same table, and described a man as a man who had no history and no man. Finally, she couldn't stand it!

"Zeng Xue!"

Zeng Xue was still licking the screen.

"You ... are you chasing the stars?" Zhang Huan thinks that this is no ordinary star-chasing, this **** is an illegitimate meal ... It is the kind of abnormal illegitimate meal that will chase a car, kidnap and steal underwear!

"No." Zeng Xue said solemnly, "I only chase after Xi Guang."

Zhang Yan swallowed: "Hehe, can't I see ..."

"Do you think he doesn't look good?" Zeng Xue stared at her, not seeing the excited expression on Zhang Ye's face, and put the phone back in a disappointed manner. "It's okay, I think he'll be fine."

Zhang Hui had forgotten to remind the other party of rolling and worry-free things, but there is no need to remind him. This head is full of her idols, and the rolling value is not as good as her idols in her eyes ...

"Did you say that you want to enter the entertainment industry for him too?" Zhang Ye asked what he thought.

"Yeah!" Zeng Xue should have said, "He will also be admitted to the Film Academy next year, when we will be classmates!"

Zhang Yan couldn't say anything, and finally said: "Then I wish you to be with him soon!"

Zeng Xue gave her a strange look: "I won't be with him, he is so good, how can I defile him."

Oh shit! are you crazy……

A few people from Shallah listened to the whole process in the back, and finally brought headphones to listen to music. Zhao Shen, who was rolling and choking, looked startled, especially Zhao Shen.

"Crouching ..." He returned to his seat and whispered, "It turned out that the goddess is a sand sculptured brain chasing girl ..."

He rolled his head and glanced at him: "It's okay, at least you don't have to fight the high school Bo."

Yuan Yiming, who played the game all the way, didn't watch the process. This would be taken by the tower, and he scolded and put down the mobile phone. Seeing Zhao Shenhui's unwillingness seemed strange.

"What's up with him?"

"It's okay." Rolling over, "the illusion is broken."

After another half a month, they found that Zeng Xue really had a deceptive face and temperament. As soon as she spoke, it was sand sculpture most of the time. Especially when it comes to entertainment ...

However, she let Zhang Huan and Xiala accept her more quickly. Zhang Huan doubted herself in private. Is she also a sand sculpture? So things come together like ...

"You said that high one blog?" Three girls chatted casually while having dinner. That high one blog later found Zeng Xue several times. Now the whole high school knows that high one blog is chasing her.

Glancing at the three girls who murmured, he already knew what was going on in Gao Yibo.

The simple point is that the two wanted to marry. Zeng Xue was forced by her dad to transfer to Caesar, in order to cultivate the relationship between the two. They would get engaged after graduating from high school, and they would marry after graduating from college.

Gao Yibo didn't really love Zeng Xue, he really loved it so much that he opened rooms with different women almost every week. He just felt that marrying Zeng Xue had his own face, and after discussing with Zeng Xue, the two played with each other, and both were very happy.

Zeng Xue refused, and she never even thought of agreeing to her father's marriage.

But ... The problem is that she always tells Gao Yibo that the person she likes is herself, which is not appropriate. So on the day of National Day holiday, she had a meeting with Zeng Xue after school.

"What are you looking for?" Zeng Xue watched him alertly. She had heard from Zhang Jian's mouth that the young master and his child were raising their fiancée and knew that he was now having amnesia.

"Don't you say, promise me one thing," said with a smile.

Two people sat in the cafe not far from the school, and Zeng Xue lowered the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"You said."

He sipped his coffee, "I have a way to keep Gao Yibo from haunting you, your dad won't force you to marry, and even you can enter the entertainment circle smoothly in the future."

"There is no free lunch in the world, what do I need to pay for?" Zeng Xue was not a sand sculpture when he did not involve idols.

Giggle: "Of course ... pay yourself."

America.

"I guess you are here!" Chen Ziyue sat down holding the book. "They said that you are either in the classroom or the library. I heard that you have completed your junior year courses. Why are you doing so hard?"

Wuyou lowered the pen and rubbed his eyebrows: "Are you looking for anything?"

"Yes!" Chen Zi got used to her character sooner and laughed. "Several domestic classmates organized a party on the weekend. Let me ask you if you can go."

Wuyou glanced at him: "When have you been in charge of the class meeting?"

"I don't have that kung fu." Chen Ziyue shook his head. "It's not that they dare not talk to you, so please come to see you."

Only the two of them are Caesars, because other people in a school think they may have friendships.

"I'm not going."

Chen Ziyue really looked like this: "I suggest you go."

"why?"

"You didn't watch the extracurricular activities class this semester?" He pulled out a piece of paper from the folder. "So, here!"

Basically, foreign universities have extracurricular activities that must be completed. For example, you must work in a community, walk a dog, send milk, and send a newspaper.

Another example is that you must participate in some social activities, such as Christmas party, or social activities of the community or something ...

"This semester requires a party. You don't go with everyone. Do you want to go to those foreigner naked parties in the future?"

The worry-free expression is not very good-looking, but he knows that Chen Ziyue is telling the truth. Because this extra-curricular activity cannot be replaced by any credits, if you have not participated, the final exam will be over.

"So ... go?"

On the weekend, Wuyou arrived at the meeting place on time and Chen Zi's farther and farther he saw her waving at her.

"Oh! Finally, please come to us to learn the bully!" A guy with eyes greeted him happily, "Hello, I'm the president of our classmates association, just call me Dahe!"

Wuyou shook hands with him: "Hello, Lang Wuyou."

"Know, know!" Dahe seemed very happy that she could come, "We all know you, your grades in college are the best. Come here, get in the car first, let's talk slowly on the road!"

A total of nine students, four women and five men, took part in the activity today. They rented a twelve-seat luxury Mercedes-Benz bus, and they arrived at Dahe to inform the driver to leave.

"Let's all introduce ourselves!" Dahe is obviously a master of speculative atmosphere. "Ah! Actually, it doesn't need to be. We don't have to worry about coming here!"

Chen Ziyue sat next to Wuyou: "She was a Chinese in that session, and you haven't invited anyone!"

"I'm dead!" Dahe hugged his chest and looked aggrieved, "Worry, do you remember when I was a freshman, I found you when you started school, but you were rejected ruthlessly."

Worry-free thought: "Sorry, I don't remember."

She really doesn't remember.

"People are learning tyrants, and they have all the time to learn, how can there be that spare time to play with us!" A girl suddenly said.