Dating the Strongest Boss

"Xiao Xiao, do you want to eat?" The girl with braids pushed Luo Xiaoxiao with her left hand. She lowered her head and was playing with her mobile phone in her right hand.

Luo Xiaoxiao's expression was a little sullen, and her eyes were somewhat empty. She sat alone in the chair and maintained the same posture for almost half an hour. She usually got up early in the morning because of her beauty.

But what is surprising is that today she not only did not paint plain makeup, she even did not paint a bright lipstick, her hair was also messy, the whole person had a feeling of haggard over ten years old.

At the moment when the girl pushed her, she was so shocked that she stood up from the chair in fright, and the movement was very intense, which shocked the girl who pushed her.

"I'm going, Xiaoxiao, are you okay? What's the matter with you today, and how you can't stand your soul." Then, the girl was going to touch Luo Xiaoxiao's shoulder. The latter's pupil contracted sharply, and he subconsciously covered his face with his hand. It doesn't seem to want anyone to see this picture at all.

Seeing this, the girl frowned, looking aside, and it was a little ugly in the moment, and her eyebrows were horizontal.

Luo Xiaoxiao's reaction was just like something dirty on her mobile phone. Thinking of it, her face became a bit ugly. She originally pouted her lips, she was dissatisfied, she snorted, and said angrily, "If you don't go, If you do n’t go, what ’s your attitude?

When she was finished, she turned around and didn't see Luo Xiaoxiao's pale to collapsed face. She walked out of the door angrily, and the small leather shoes stepped on the ground to make an unpleasant sound, and when she walked to the door, she even deliberately pushed it hard. Make a loud noise.

Only Luo Xiaoxiao remained stuck in place.

Luo Xiaoxiao moved her lips, her entire face was not bloody, her lips were pale, she stiffly shook her head, glanced at the direction of the girl leaving, her hands were shaking, her legs were soft, she knelt directly on the ground, It's like a lost soul.

After leaving, the girl became more and more angry, her entire eyebrows were frowning, the fingers of her right hand pinched the phone tightly, and her expression was somewhat distorted.

She admits that she usually has a good relationship with Luo Xiaoxiao, not only living in a bedroom, but also often go to dinner together. But in fact, she must admit that she envied Luo Xiaoxiao and was deeply jealous of her.

Luo Xiaoxiao is the department flower of their department. She looks good, has the best results, and her family is also very good. There are many people chasing her. Not only their own department, but also other departments, even other schools are showing her. it is good.

The girl kicked her toes, and the more she tried, the less taste she felt. The sour taste could not stop coming out.

To be honest, she clearly looks good, and she is also a leader in other aspects, but she and Luo Xiaoxiao together, everyone will only notice Luo Xiaoxiao, not herself, because Luo Xiaoxiao has a special temperament, Walking on the road, very eye-catching.

This made her already self-esteemed and hard-working, who had long been dissatisfied in her heart. She felt that Luo Xiaoxiao was just a vase, how could she be excellent.

I don't know if she thought too much about things. She lowered her head and tilted her toes intently. She didn't even notice that she was approaching a tall boy. The two of them bumped into each other directly.

"Classmates, are you okay." The boy stopped shortly after hitting the person, and pulled the girl, asking in a very concerned voice.

The girl froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect the other party to be such a gentleman, and her cheeks were flushed. She said, "No, it's okay."

This man is very handsome and has strong facial features. It is the favorite appearance of ordinary girls. It is not greasy, very refreshing, and simple to wear. Ordinary white T-shirts and sneakers.

Wang Yeze raised the corner of his mouth cunningly, smiled, and stepped up to support the person. The two eyes can **** people in like a vortex.

He grabbed the girl's hand and forced the latter to stare at him, and then stared at her eyes tightly.

The latter's expression slowly converged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original flash of light in his eyes began to disappear. Even the eyes became hollow. The whole person was stuck like a program that disconnected the network, and the whole person was stunned. In place, like a soulless.

Seeing this, Wang Yeze hooked the corner of his mouth, his voice was plain and unremarkable, but he was also bewitched. He stared at the girl tightly and hypnotized, "Next, you must do what I say."

The girl paused, her hands and feet were stiff, and she nodded dullly, like a puppet.

Seeing this, Wang Yeze felt a little ecstatic, and he was a little proud, but he didn't expect that the golden finger that the system prepared for him was quite useful.

Although it can be used only a few times, it is better than nothing.

Thinking of this, Wang Yeze pouted, and started calling the system in his heart, with a bit of pride, ‘Hey, the system, is not there’

No one talks.

Wang Yeze is not annoyed this time, because the system has been disconnected several times recently, but every time it is harmless, so he did not care.

But he forgot that his only connection with this world and the original world was through the system. When five of the ten calls of the system were not online, the situation was already very serious. His personal safety and all his guarantees were reduced to nothingness.

Maybe when there is a crisis, there is no way to escape.

Xiao Chen paused in the dormitory and didn't know what he had thought of, so he felt like he had a feeling, and opened the school's post.

As he expected, the hot posts in the school's post bar were basically related to the two recent murders.

Xiao Chen put on his glasses, and his nose was very straight. He glanced at the screen of his phone with his hand pensively, turning the page of the post and slowly moving it down.

Suddenly, his hand flicked and his eyes were released by a long time ago, but he was attracted attention by the top post.

The post name is: Let's come to the wishing tree that babbles the school, don't read it, startled.

1L: International practice, the first floor is the landlord, and the second floor is the right thing.

2L: Everyone should know that the history of running a school in our school is not too long, even for ten years. The land of our school is also different from other schools. It is not a longevity mountain or a burial ground. The predecessor here is a relatively high-level hospital.

This hospital was directly bankrupt because of a raging fire. It is said that there were not many people who died because of the fire at that time. I am not sure about the specifics, but the number of people is definitely not less than three digits.

Oh, maybe someone has to ask this time, what does this have to do with the wish tree.

Do you know how long the lifespan of the wish tree is? The landlord has friends who are more powerful in this respect. He has observed the tree and started from the trunk. Analyze the branches, bark, etc. and draw the conclusion that this tree may have a history of hundreds of years.

Speaking of this, don't you understand?

The fire that year, let alone humans, what kind of plants can't survive at all! But this wish tree actually lives to the present?

OK, at this time, some people may say that the greening in the school is obviously transplanted from other places. This wishing tree is not allowed.

In this regard, the landlord said nothing more, directly on the picture.

【Photo】

3L: And the magical place of the wish tree is far more than that except survived the fire.

The body of the wishing tree is very strong and does not lose other big trees at all, but the strange thing is that his branches and leaves are yellow all year round, just like the frozen season, it will not grow at all.

This is one of the strange points.

And I believe everyone has heard a lot of campus legends about Wish Trees, such as what we saw in the middle of the night when someone saw a compliment on the tree worship, and some people saw strange stories about the old lady becoming a girl.

Although these are all to be considered, in fact, these campus rumors have cast a mysterious color on the wish tree.

And we call it the wishing tree, because we do n’t know from which period the ** began to rise, and hung the red cloth strip with the wish written on the trunk. Slowly, there are more people, so there are more people doing this, instead Let this tree become the school's landmark.

Xiao Chen opened the picture, his throat moved, and his nerves were stimulated, and his eyes were inexplicably moist.

This picture is an old photo taken with a mobile phone. It can be seen from the picture that this old photo has a history of several years, one-sided and even yellowish.

The content in the picture is also very simple.

A window, a tree, and the huge pole in the distance. The angle of this photo is a little strange. The photographer is inside, not outside, and has a sense of imprisonment.

However, I do n’t know if the photos have been stolen because they are all wrinkled. It can be seen that the later saver has restored them. Try to make the pictures smoother.

Xiao Chen didn't know what he had thought of, and suddenly raised his phone, looking at the picture while holding a posture against the wall.

Xiao Chen's eyes were a little stiff, his body stiffened back, his fingers flicked across the screen of his phone, his arms were shaking, and he hurriedly withdrew his phone and exhaled.

The angle of this photo ...

Has he been to this place

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen felt a tingling in his head. What had originally come up was interrupted by this tingling. He could not help but hold the position of the temple with his hands and gasped.

The boy looked out the window, poked the glass with his finger, blinked boringly, and did not know what he thought of. The little head turned and looked at the teenager sitting on the sofa reading the book quietly. His collar exposed his collarbone, and the teenager's skeleton was very slender, giving a sickly beauty.

I don't know if the boy's eyes were too straightforward. The teenager put down the book in his hand, looked at him, waved, and said softly, "Come, sit next to me."

It is also because the teenager looks soft and weak, making the wound on his right hand very obvious, which is hard to ignore. There was still blood on the gauze, and there was one finger missing from the wound.

The boy dared to rush over, slowly climbed onto the sofa, pedaling his short legs, his feet shaking. He suddenly pointed out the window and said innocently, "Why don't you ever go out"

Every time he came in and asked him to play.

The teenager did n’t get angry because of his slightly naive words, but his eyes became a little deep, and he did n’t know what to think about. After the boy stared at his face for almost two minutes, the teenager could n’t hold back and smiled, saying, Do you know the ivory tower "

The boy shook his head honestly.

The teenager continued, "The ivory tower is talking about a detached reality, far away from the dream realm outside of life." He paused, his eyes raised, "This room is my ivory tower."

The boy was stunned and thought for a moment, then said, "Is it like a lettuce girl?"

Lettuce girl, a girl who was locked in a tower by a witch, enjoyed loneliness, and was abandoned by the witch in the wilderness because she fell in love with the prince.

The teenager heard the words, didn't know what he thought of, and smiled again, just touched the boy's head.

By mistake, it was half right.

Everyone says that the ivory tower is good, only simple and pure, but no one in this world has been living in the ivory tower. He is kept here, deprived of the freedom others should enjoy.

Why is it because he is sick.

He likes to hurt himself when he gets sick, and even doctors doubt whether he has a violent personality.

He was locked in this room. Even if there was nothing missing in this room, he was not angry at all. The world he could see was the scenery seen through the glass, like a frog at the bottom of a well. He didn't know the size of the world at all.

No one talked to him, even the doctors and nurses who changed his medicine would subconsciously avoid him, not talk to him, with a little caution in his words.

The teenager's expression became deep, but the boy seized the injured hand in the next second. He looked down and looked at the boy. The boy's small face was crumpled. Some distressed hands blew at the wound. And said, "I'll blow it up for you so it won't hurt."

The teenager heard the words, moved his mouth, and his expression was dull for a moment, even allowing the boy to grab his own hands and fool around.

Suddenly, the teenager stared at the boy's swollen little face, watching his serious expression with a heartache that he could not hide, and could not help laughing.

So later?

The later story was that the prince who lived in the ivory tower met a little boy who had inadvertently broken into the ivory tower. Since then, he, who has only a black and white world, has become more and more colorful.

He firmly believed that the prince would stay with this little boy.

The lettuce girl also experienced hardships and lived with her beloved prince, having children and raising children, and living happily together.

The author has something to say: there will be another chapter tomorrow night, and then I will take a break, but this time will definitely not exceed half a month, and it should be more than a week.

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