Rose of Heaven

215-216

His eyes were dark and bright, and he deliberately left his mark on Lin Jingmo, grinding and rubbing her lips hard. In just a few seconds, her lips were bruised and swollen.

Lin Jingmo couldn't break free, her heart was shaking, and she was afraid that he would continue to go crazy without caring about her. She looked at him with horror and pleading in her eyes: "Cheng Yaosi... don't... do this..."

The sound came out intermittently, and Cheng Yaosi suddenly popped up a word in his mind: Yoyo deer cry.

In the second year of high school, she was studying "Short Song" and she was reciting this sentence with her deskmate in front. Her deskmate asked: "What does the deer cry sound like?"

"Awoo awoo." The girl named Gu Ci'en answered.

"Isn't this a wolf?"

"That's Aooooo."

"You don't know either."

"I didn't say I knew..."

It was a boring conversation between girls. Cheng Yaosi forgot whether he laughed at that time. Anyway, Gu Ci'en turned her head and looked at him. He felt embarrassed for a moment as if he was caught. He looked back calmly, but his eyes had a pair of narrow inner canthus double eyelids. When he lowered his head slightly, he had a natural coldness and aggression.

At that time, Gu Ci'en was seen by him pretending to be calm so many times that she didn't even dare to talk to him later.

Cheng Yaosi let her go. As soon as Lin Jingmo was free, she immediately stepped back several steps to stay away from him. When she stood still, the movement at the door made her straighten her body again.

Zhou Yanzheng is here.

After opening the door, the aunt went to her small room. Now there was a large horizontal hall between them, and the positions of the three people were almost an isosceles triangle.

A stable shape.

Cheng Yaosi looked at Zhou Yanzheng straight in the eye for the first time. The first impression he gave him reminded him of someone, a senior whom Gu Ci'en had a very short crush on, Cao Huanju.

It was a bit wrong to say that she had a crush on him. In fact, Gu Ci'en didn't have much in common with him. The feeling of liking him in her diary was also very vague, more like a little girl's first love for her ideal type.

Her ideal type has not changed over the years, gentle, harmless, like the bright moon and the breeze.

Is it true that everyone will always like the person who first made your heart beat?

His only exception was that she changed her face, but he still fell in love with her again.

But Zhou Yanzheng, from the information he had inquired about, he was a blood moon, a wisp of poisonous wind, his essence hidden under the appearance, just like at this moment, when he saw the marks on Lin Jingmo's mouth and the clothes on her body, he glanced at Cheng Yaosi, with a murderous intent floating in his eyes. Cheng Yaosi's eyebrows did not move, and he had no doubt of his determination.

He felt a strange calmness, especially when he saw Zhou Yanzheng walking towards Lin Jingmo and the two of them standing together.

Lin Jingmo was actually very nervous. She thought that this nervousness was because she was afraid that Zhou Yanzheng would suffer a loss after confronting Cheng Yaosi, but it seemed to be more than that. When Zhou Yanzheng reached out to hold her in his arms, she subconsciously noticed Cheng Yaosi two meters away from her. Her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out. In the blurred shadow, he leaned against the back of the sofa, and his expression was hard to guess.