Shrek Academy has only three girls.
Xiao Wu's character is too out-of-the-box, but Ning Rongrong always feels that Xiao Wu is very thoughtful.
Although Zhu Zhuqing has a cold temperament, her mind is much simpler, so she has a good relationship with Zhu Zhuqing.
She originally thought that Zhu Zhuqing was her best best friend, but it was this good best friend who stole her man. And for such a long time, she kept it hidden from her and made fun of herself.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong just felt like a clown.
I said so many words in front of Zhu Zhuqing that I admired Long Yuan, but...
Zhu Zhuqing's lips were trembling, her fingers curled up into claws at her sides, and her nails were deeply embedded in her palms.
She looked at Ning Rongrong's tear-stained face, her eyes full of disappointment and anger, and her heart seemed to be tightly grasped.
"I...Rongrong, I'm sorry..."
"I did have selfish motives at the beginning, and our relationship was not that familiar at that time. But later, I wanted to tell you, but I didn't know how to say it."
Zhu Zhuqing is full of apologies.
Like Ning Rongrong, she doesn't have many friends.
Ning Rongrong is also one of the few friends of the same gender she has.
"You are a liar. You are all liars and I hate you."
Ning Rongrong got up from the ground, wiped away his tears, and staggered away.
She remembered.
When Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was behind him, it was not her who proposed the breakup, but Gu Linyuan.
Although she had already thought about breaking up at that time, it was Gu Linyuan who first said those words.
Therefore, it was not that she abandoned Gu Linyuan, it was that Gu Linyuan abandoned herself.
Dragons do not live with snakes.
This sentence may be true. But who is the dragon and who is the snake?
Judging from the strength Gu Linyuan is showing now.
It seems impossible to describe it as a peerless genius. This kind of talent has surpassed all geniuses in the history of the Douluo Continent.
As for me, although I have good talent, compared with Gu Linyuan, the gap is huge.
"What on earth did I do?"
"Why is Gu Linyuan's talent suddenly so good? How did he break through to Soul Elder."
"In other words, as long as I didn't break up with him, I would be the winner in life at this time..."
The tears kept falling.
Ning Rongrong already wants to die.
She knew that Gu Linyuan would be the first to break up that day, because he realized that she had already thought about breaking up, so he took a step ahead of her to preserve dignity. In the end, everything was her fault.
She let go of a peerless monster.
Haha...
"Rongrong She... sigh..."
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were also red.
Gu Linyuan stood by the lake, and the moonlight shone on his face, reflecting his angular face particularly clearly. He watched Ning Rongrong leave, and did not come forward to comfort him or speak. He just stood there, motionless, with his eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
The relationship between him and Ning Rongrong has been severed and cannot be renewed.
Although he doesn't care about the past, he will still have troubles after all.
If a man has a problem with a woman, he can't even kiss her, let alone other things.
Ning Rongrong Although his appearance is top-notch, his vision is also higher now.
If it's just his appearance, it's not enough to make him lustful.
There is no problem in getting along with her on a daily basis, but if he is asked to date her, he can't do it.
Besides.
Ning Rongrong What I love is not him, but his strength.
Ning Rongrong grew up under the tutelage of Ning Fengzhi, which made her understand that she needed to marry a genius to the Ning Clan through marriage. Therefore, Ning Rongrong's view of love is destined to be impure.
"That's fine."
"She and I are destined to be different people, Zhu Qing, let's go back."
Gu Linyuan shook his head.
"Okay."
Zhu Zhuqing holds Gu Linyuan's hand.
Looking at Gu Linyuan's plain face, she felt sad for Ning Rongrong, but she was also a little happy in her heart.
How to put it? As a best friend, she hopes that Ning Rongrong will live a better life. But she doesn't like Ning Rongrong to compete with her for a man.
If Ning Rongrong really makes Gu Linyuan change his mind, it will be troublesome. With the background of childhood sweethearts, who can compete with her?
But Gu Linyuan doesn't seem to be that kind of pedantic man. He won't feel sympathy for a woman just because she sheds a few tears.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Rongrong walked into the door dejectedly.
The rain dripped down her hair and formed small puddles on the bluestone beneath her feet.
The aqua blue chest-length undershirt was soaked and clung tightly to her body. The hem of the skirt was stained with mud, and the corners of the skirt embroidered with silver moire were dragging on the ground.
Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, her lips were blue, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were empty, like a soulless walking corpse.
The hall was brightly lit, and Ning Fengzhi was discussing sect affairs with Chen Xin and Gu Rong.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the three people raised their heads at the same time.
Ning Fengzhi The teacup in his hand stopped in mid-air.
He looked at the soaked and embarrassed figure at the door, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Chen Xin's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword. In those turbid old eyes, the killing intent was as condensed as substance.
Gu Rong also stood up. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed.
Ning Fengzhi walked quickly to Ning Rongrong and reached out to hold her shoulders.
"Rongrong, who bullied you? Tell dad."
Ning Rongrong lowered her head, raindrops dripped from the tips of her hair, splashing tiny water splashes at her feet.
She didn't look at Ning Fengzhi, her voice was very soft, as if she was talking to herself.
"Dad, grandpa, I just want to be alone and quiet now."
Ning Fengzhi didn't let go.
His brows were knitted into a knot, and his voice was low and depressed.
"I heard that you went to see Long Yuan. Could it be that he did something bad to you?"
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Long Yuan humiliated Rongrong, or Long Yuan did something unforgivable to Rongrong.
Every thought made him angrier. His face was horribly gloomy.
Ning Rongrong raised his head and looked at Ning Fengzhi's face that was slightly twisted with anger.
Her lips moved.
"It's none of Long Yuan's business. There is no more Long Yuan in the world. Dad..."
She gently pushed Ning Fengzhi's hand away from her shoulder.
Then he turned around and walked towards his room.
Her back was thin and lonely, and her soaked dress clung to her body, outlining her slender waist and slightly stooped shoulders.
She walked very slowly, and every step was like stepping on cotton, light and without strength. The bluestone she walked on left a series of wet footprints, extending from the entrance of the hall to the depths of the corridor, like an endless road.
Ning Fengzhi stood there, watching her daughter's back gradually disappear into the shadows of the corridor.
"There is no more Long Yuan in the world? What does Rongrong mean? Could it be that Long Yuan died a violent death?"
Ning Fengzhi frowned.