The storm is coming

Before going to bed at night, Shang Huaizheng sent a WeChat message to Mingjue and accompanied a photo.

Mingjue lay in the quilt and looked at the man in the photo carefully.

He stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and a bright warm yellow light fell on his head, which made his skin look wheat yellow.

He was wearing a casual clover sports T-shirt with a smooth chest muscle outline visible.

Under his clear veins, he wore the silver leaf necklace she gave him. The leather chain was very long, and three long silver leaves fell in the middle of his chest muscles.

Shang Huaizheng: "Did you do it yourself?"

Mingjue quickly replied: "I match the beads, and Ye Zi bought them at the silver jewelry store. You gave me a brooch last time, this is a gift."

Shang Huaizheng: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Mingjue locked the screen, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Seeing this, Li Weiwei, a roommate across from her bed, asked: "I smile so happily. Is it your Mr. Z who sent you a message?"

Mingjue privately called Shang Huaizheng Mr. Z.

"Yes, he said he liked the silver leaves I gave."

"I'll see there's a show."

Li Weiwei climbed to Mingjue's bed and sat with her: "A man of his age, if he is not interested in you, he will definitely say it directly. After accepting your gift, he said he likes it very much. Eighty times he is thinking about it?"

"real?"

Li Weiwei said confidently: "Absolute."

Mingjue started to laugh, his eyes filled with smiles.

"I think you should take the initiative."

Li Weiwei gave her an idea: "Confess to him."

"Wouldn't this be bad?"

Mingjue is undecided.

"If he was ten years younger, I would definitely not let you take the initiative, but..." Li Weiwei shook her head: "You are much younger than him. I think he will definitely not be embarrassed to pursue you on his own initiative. Even if he has this meaning, due to his age, he cannot say such words, so you have to take the initiative."

"I'll think about it again."

Although Li Weiwei said this, Mingjue was still unsure. Shang Huaizheng had that idea about him. If she thought too much, she would make the relationship awkward.

A few days later, after Mingjue finished his role, he met Shang Bai on the way back to the dormitory. She walked with a few boys who were dressed in fashion.

Mingjue avoided her and lowered his head and accelerated his pace.

When Shang Bai saw Mingjue, he immediately said goodbye to his friend and caught up with her: "Miss, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

Mingjue stopped and called out: "Shang Bai."

"Remember me."

Shang Bai walked over very well and held Mingjue's shoulder. Mingjue was staggered by her and rushed forward. She grabbed her hand and stabilized her body.

In front of this girl, I feel like a weak cock.

Shang Bai looked at her up and down. She was wearing a black and white maid outfit, her hair was wrapped in small curly curls, and her face was covered with makeup.

Shang Bai pulled her braid and pulled it: "You are so tempting to play with uniforms?"

“I’m out of the event.”

Mingjue pulled her hand away: "You don't understand even if you talk."

"Ha, relying on my brother likes you, I dare to talk to me like this."

Shang Bai was full of social spirit and said, "I'll deal with someone else."

"Do you have something to ask me for?"

"Can't you look for you if you're fine?"

Shang Bai held her hand: "Go and go skate with me."

"Oh, I won't go."

"Why don't you go?"

Mingjue was also a straightforward girl and said straight: "Your brother asked me to stay away from you."

Shang Bai cursed Shang Huaizheng secretly and said to Mingjue: "You are so obedient. You are so obedient, no wonder he likes you."

Mingjue's face turned red and he said anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"What am I talking about? For so many years, many women outside have squeezed their heads and wanted to be my sister-in-law, but I haven't seen him care so much about anyone."

Mingjue also wanted to defend himself, and Shang Bai pulled her out of the school gate: "Let's go and skate."

"Hey, I haven't changed my clothes yet!"

...

Shang Huaizheng made an afternoon tea with his friend. As soon as he sat down, his necklace around his neck was seen by his friend.

The chain was worn inside the clothes, and the silver leaves were very thin, so it was not obvious even if you were wearing a shirt. However, his friends were all young men who had been playing with them since childhood, and they were so stingy that they could see the leather rope on his neck at a glance.

Although he knows that Shang Huaizheng likes to collect some handmade products on weekdays, wearing a suit and such a necklace is already incredible, and the key is that he still wears it in concealment.

There is something wrong with it.

Several young masters smiled with their eyes raised and asked, "Huai Zheng, there is something wrong."

Shang Huaizheng touched Yinye through his thin shirt and said, "Drink your tea."

"I didn't deny it, there's really something going on! Tell me which female star gave it to me?"

Shang Huaizheng leaned on the sofa and glanced at them casually: "Female student."

"Oh! You're still a student. You're so good at playing!"

"What nonsense."

Shang Huaizheng said: "It's my sister's classmate."

"There are so many women who have given you gifts over the years, but I haven't seen you accept them. This time, I not only have you taken them, but I'm also so cute. Who would believe me if I say there is nothing wrong with it? Come on the truth."

Shang Huaizheng was too lazy to pay attention to them. His hand stroked the outline of the silver leaf in his shirt, and was exposed by his friends. Not only was he not embarrassed, but he felt sweet in his heart.

"But Huai Zheng, are you going to play really?"

Shang Huaizheng's eyes were light and he said calmly: "I, Shang Huaizheng, never play fake ones."

Not long after, a WeChat message appeared on his phone, which was from Shang Baifa.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm taking your young lady to skate. Her skills are so bad. She fell so badly..."

With a video, Mingjue sat on the scratched ice surface, holding her hands on the ground and trying hard to get herself up, but she had no ice skating skills at all. She couldn't master the balance while wearing ice skates. She fell a few more times and sat on the ground with helpless face.

Shang Bai's magical laughter sounded: "Miss rushes to the duck! Get up wherever you fall!"

Shang Huaizheng snorted, locked the screen and stood up, and said to his friends: "Something is wrong, let's go first."

...

On the skating rink on the fifth floor of Starlight Plaza, Mingjue stood by the side with the railings, looking at the light and graceful figures of men and women in the venue, and then looking at the bruises on her knees, she didn't dare to end up easily anymore.

The ice rink is made of real ice, which hurts to fall. The price of entry is also very high, and it costs several hundred yuan at a time. Mingjue gritted his teeth and paid the money, but he felt it was a pity that he just left like this.

She tried to slide slowly while holding the railing and fumbled the rules by herself.

Shang Bai was like a flexible bird, circling around her and showing off his skills: "Go and play with me."

"No, you don't have to worry about me."

Mingjue waved his hands repeatedly: "I slid myself."

“It’s really boring.”

Shang Bai ignored her and walked away.

Not long after, a tall man slid to her and said softly: "Have you learned it?"

Mingjue looked up in surprise and found that Shang Huaizheng, wearing a white shirt, had also changed into ice skates and slid to her side.

"Why are you here?"

"'Junior high school student' sent me a position."

Shang Huaizheng did not explain why he came, but only explained how he came.

He crouched down, looked at her bruised knees, and frowned, "I fell so hard."

Mingjue held the railing and said embarrassedly: "I'm not very good at sliding for the first time."

"Brother! You're here."

Shang Bai waved at him from a distance, Shang Huaizheng glared at her fiercely, turned around and said to Mingjue, "Do you still want to play?"

"Well, I want to learn it myself."
To be continued...