Rich Stunt Ex-husband [English translation] 豪门替身前夫

Chapter 43

-back in time-

Tang Ling, who had lifted the club class, supported his chin with both hands and leaned on the window sill, with clear eyes watching the students side by side inside quietly painting.

Two buttons on the collar of his shirt were unbuttoned and left open, and the warm sun hit him. Such a scene was like a winter oil painting, beautiful and moving.

In the corner of the painting room, a handsome, elegant boy is holding a pencil and sketching something on the drawing paper.

It was an inconspicuous corner. From the time the boy entered and sat down, the few girls who were not careful were all leaning against him intentionally or unintentionally.

Even the eyes that looked at him were filled with unconcealable affection.

Tang Ling had just arrived, so Yun Xiao, who was drawing attentively, probably didn't notice his appearance.

Although the relationship between the two became a bit estranged, he often dared to look at him under the guise of seeing Zou Nian , but today Zou Nian went out to play.

And he didn't know how, he wanted to come here.

Yun Xiao is really popular.

If he can also write, if he has a god, then he can learn with Yun Xiao, he is not just staring here.

Seemingly aware of his arrival, Yun Xiao seemed to have glanced sideways at him, Tang Ling immediately waved to say hello.

Yun Xiao might not have noticed him, turn his head and start whispering with the female classmates around him.

Tang Ling quickly withdrew the hand that was hanging in the air and put it on his forehead. He smiled awkwardly, and continued to look inside without paying attention.

Just one chat in this classroom will cause a large group of students to gossiping together.

Tang Ling stared at Yun Xiao talking over there, guessing what his lips were saying.

He looked for a while but couldn't read his lips and quickly chose to give up.

Just chat, and you can't talk about anything.

Thinking like this, unexpectedly, Yun Xiao's laughter suddenly came over, and Tang Ling was stunned.

He hasn't seen him smile during this time, but now he can smile so eye-catchingly.

"Don't laugh at them..." Tang Ling murmured frustratedly, lowering her hands from the windowsill, and leaving the corridor of the painting room without raising her head.

The Yun Xiao inside immediately noticed his leaving figure. When he put down the pen and was about to follow, the girl beside him grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Yun Xiao, who did you just say that you like to drink iced drinks? "

Yun Xiao politely pulled the sleeves away from her fingers, nodded and said: "It's Tang Ling, he loves ice most."

After that, he got up and followed Shang Tang Ling's disappeared back.

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Tang Ling, who left the painting room, walked alone on the gravel road. He is going to go home by himself today, not waiting for Yun Xiao.

"Come and see why do you think I am the air?"

"Talking about laughter is not a good painting style?"

"I don't know if you need to calm down to paint well?"

He lowered his head in frustration, and murmured to himself as he walked, kicking the pebble with his white shoes, without even realizing that Yun Xiao was following him behind him.

"Then you promise me that you will only come to see me painting in the future. Okay?"

When Yun Xiao's voice sounded, Tang Ling turned around in fright, Yun Xiao in front of him looked very happy with a smile.

The picture seems to be still.

Everything in front of me turned into a trance in an instant, only a piece of scarlet left...

The man lying in the aisle of the aircraft cabin was covered with blood, and the blood kept spreading behind his head, his eyes were soaked with blood so that he could not see clearly.

The heavy smell of engine oil mixed with the smell of blood permeated the cabin.

The plane shook violently, and Tang Ling and the surrounding passengers were knocked to the ground by wing fragments that smashed into the cabin.

His breathing was weak and his consciousness gradually became chaotic. The smoke choked him down and coughed, bleeding from his mouth, a pain that penetrated his body, hot and scalding.

Tang Ling couldn't help but closed his eyes, feeling that death was getting closer and closer to him.

Is this... the revolving lantern?

What appeared in his mind was still Yun Xiao's face with a bright smile.

He remembered that he seemed to have agreed, and then Yun Xiao recovered to get along with him, and the relationship was even better.

So, is it possible that Yun Xiao... also liked him?

But now, he has to break his promise first...