Chapter 1580 The Bone Of Love
The girl's skin was white and tender, and the way her tears fell was like crystals that fell onto her large teary eyes. It was breathtakingly beautiful.
Mu Weicheng felt his heart stop beating for a moment. His deep eyes couldn't move away from her pretty face. He stared at her in embarrassment for a few seconds. Finally, he thought of answering her question.
"Where did you hear this from? If you don't study properly, you can learn gossip at such a young age?" Mu Weicheng's tone remained indifferent, calm and collected, as if Ling Nua
uan was just a next-door naughty kid that did not catch his attention.
If that's true, then I won't disturb you in the future, and I don't want to be your friend anymore either. It's right for you to break off all relations with me, that's the only way you can treat your girlfriend fairly. Ling Nua
uan's tears started to flow down her face. She raised the back of her hand and wiped it roughly. Her lips were so white that it seemed as if they were going to explode at any moment.
After Mu Weicheng listened to her, he suddenly felt that the girl in front of him had grown up.
This knowledge caused his heart to beat wildly. In his mind, Ling Nua
uan was just a small child who was willful, delicate, and lovable. No one could do anything to her.
However, all of a sudden, that little girl, who only knew how to cry, suddenly chatted with him about adulthood. However, all of a sudden, that little girl, who only knew how to cry, suddenly chatted with him, talk with him about adulthood.
"This is my personal matter, so it's inconvenient for me to tell you. Your big brother is injured, so you should pay attention to him." Mu Weicheng's voice suddenly sank and even sounded distant, causing people to not have the courage to continue asking.
Of course, Ling Nua
uan knew that her brother was injured. She had just gone to the office with her parents to see him. On the way back, she finally had the chance to escape here to find him.
"Does the injury of my brother have anything to do with your uncle?" "What happened?" Ling Nua
uan suddenly asked with a pale face. I'm not sure. " Mu Weicheng didn't dare to answer her directly.
Ling Nua
uan suddenly said angrily, "Please tell your uncle not to do any more heinous things. If you have the ability, then compete fairly with my brother. You're always playing tricks behind his back. What's that worth?"
Mu Weicheng was scolded by her words to the point that his face turned dark. He then turned around and looked into her angry face: "Ling Nua
uan, I heard my words, you can go back now."
Ling Nua
uan saw that he was always chasing her away. If she still didn't know how to turn around, she would be asking to be humiliated.
"Can we meet again?" Before he left, Ling Nua
uan suddenly turned her head to look at him. Her clear eyes were filled with a glimmer of hope.
Mu Weicheng looked at her and felt his heart tighten. After a long while, he nodded: "Of course we will meet. The circle is so big, there will be times when we will meet."
"Mu Weicheng, in your eyes, have I never grown up? Do you think I'm a child?" Ling Nua
uan asked again unwillingly. She really wanted to know how this man looked at her.
Mu Weicheng Jun was surprised, he didn't expect her to ask such a question, it was indeed childish.
"You are eighteen years old this year. You are no longer a child, are you?" The man's voice was low, as if he were mumbling to himself.
"Yes, I am eighteen years old. I have also grown up. I am not a child." Ling Nua
uan emphasized on purpose, "From now on, I can also have a boyfriend."
Mu Weicheng was surprised again. His pair of deep eyes were flashing with a complicated light. When he heard that she was going to have a boyfriend, he actually felt flustered.
"Is that so? "Looks like you have a guy you like." Mu Weicheng smiled and pretended to be curious.
Ling Nua
uan's pretty face blanked out for a moment before biting her lower lip. She glared at him with eyes full of resentment. Then, without a word, she turned around and quickly left.
Mu Weicheng did not expect that she would not answer his question. He couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Ling Nua
uan clenched her fists and quickly walked out of the hospital. Outside the door, Mr. Driver and the two darts were waiting there. When they saw her walk over, they opened the car door for her.
Ling Nua
uan got into the car. Her pretty face suddenly wrinkled up. The next second, she covered her mouth and started to cry silently.
"Bastard!" She didn't know why she was scolding him.
Mu Weicheng stood alone in the pavilion with his body rigid and his heart in turmoil as he stared at the water surface.
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He did not expect that Ling Nua
uan would take the initiative to come to him. Her arrival disturbed his tranquil lake surface, causing the ripples to grow larger and larger, eventually drowning his heart.
"I must be crazy." Mu Weicheng cursed himself angrily when his mind was filled with her crying face.
The reason he knew Ling Nua
uan back then was because he was Ling Mofeng's sister. Ling Mofeng was very fond of his sister, so he let her follow him wherever he went. Over time, Ling Mofeng's friends all became friends with this little girl.
Mu Weicheng was one of them. At that time, Ling Nua
uan was cute and could sing and dance, which was really pleasing to the eyes. However, she was also cute and always cried.
Ling Nua
uan and his sister were like two different textbooks; his sister Mu Yun was the positive one, while Ling Nua
uan was the negative one. She was always full of energy to torment Mu Weicheng, and Mu Weicheng had already been tortured by her a lot of times, no matter if it was a small trick or nail polish, and more importantly, Ling Nua
uan had gotten a set of makeup from somewhere and wanted to use it as a test product, which frightened Mu Weicheng so much that he didn't dare to see her for a few months.
Originally, this kind of negative example made people keep their distance, but Ling Nua
uan had a kind of magic that made people want to get closer and closer to her.
The first time Ling Nua
uan sensed his i
er thoughts, it was on the day when Ling Nua
uan went to the new school. She was thirteen years old, the school held a welcoming party, Ling Nua
uan had a dance event, and Ling Mofeng, in order to support his sister, brought a few friends to sneak into the school. On the stage, Mu Weicheng saw a different Ling Nua
uan for the first time.
Until many years later, Mu Weicheng would still occasionally think about that night's scene. He even remembered Ling Nua
uan's shy look when she was dragged back by her companion, cute and naughty.
After that night, Mu Weicheng seemed to have become a completely different person. He didn't dare to meet with Ling Nua
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uan, as long as she showed up at a place, he would never see her again. At that time, Ling Mofeng went abroad to study, and Mu Weicheng got admitted to a military academy.
However, they would still meet by chance. Mu Weicheng could only pretend to be indifferent and let Ling Nua
uan leave tactfully.
Until today, Mu Weicheng had been hiding from her for almost five years. These five years, he had always used his work and dreams to fill his empty heart, thinking that once he got busy, he would be able to forget everything about the past. He could not mention this matter to anyone, not even his closest sister.
The more the man thought about it, the more confused he became. He then heavily punched the pillar beside him. The pain in his fingertip eased all of the random thoughts in his head.
He reached for his wallet and opened it. From the i
ermost compartment, he took out a small photo, which depicted a cute girl, Mu Weicheng's breathing became heavier and heavier, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew over, blowing away the picture that he dared not to grab with his hands. His body trembled, he turned around and followed the gust of wind, directly jumping into the pond at the back.
A few of the children nearby were shocked by his crazy actions and immediately turned to look for their mother.