It's different from Lu Yuan and Xue Qinghe.
Here, Ning Rongrong was worried.
Especially... when Ning Fengzhi asked her in a subtle way what she thought of Lu Yuan, Ning Rongrong felt even more stressed.
"It's all about the same thing!"
Turning over irritably, Ning Rongrong grabbed the doll on the bedside and beat it, murmuring while beating the doll.
After a while, he put the doll aside dejectedly.
What does Ning Fengzhi mean by her words? Doesn’t she, a daughter, understand?
Didn't he just want to test her opinion on Lu Yuan?
Is it necessary to test it so carefully?
Could it be that Ning Fengzhi thought she fell in love with that mean-spirited bastard?
"how could it be possible!"
He grabbed the doll that was thrown aside and patted it hard on the bed. Ning Rongrong looked helplessly at the sun that had just risen outside the window.
very good.
It's time to get up again...
Ning Rongrong had never felt that getting up was such a torturous task.
However, when she thought of Ning Fengzhi's insinuation last night...
Forget it, I'm tired, hurry up and destroy it!
Ning Rongrong felt a sense of despair when she thought of having to face her father later.
Emotions are something that is hard to explain and even confusing!
There seemed to be only two paths before her.
The first way: make mistakes and admit them.
The second way: refuse to admit it to death, and then be helplessly defeated in the eyes of his father, Grandpa Jian, and Grandpa Bones, which contain "the child has finally grown up."
but...
"Are you kidding! I am Ning Rongrong!"
Ning Rongrong didn't notice at all that her thoughts had gone astray; why should she "beat her to death and refuse to admit" something she had never done...
With an angry roar to cheer herself up, Ning Rongrong raised her fists and sat up from the bed.
Then, she saw...
Zhu Zhuqing, who had just opened the door, was looking at him expressionlessly.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced curiously at Ning Rongrong, who was holding up her small fist, then politely exited the room and said politely:
"Sorry, Rongrong. You continue."
Go on...
I will continue to be a ghost!!!
Ning Rongrong roared crazily in her heart, and then angrily punched the doll next to her.
Her image is completely ruined!
"Sure enough...I shouldn't..."
Getting up from the bed and getting dressed, Ning Rongrong muttered dejectedly.
I don’t know if this “shouldn’t” means that I shouldn’t have made the rash move I just did, or if it means...
You shouldn't have sent the letter back in the first place...
Ning Rongrong sat at the table irritably, pondering for a long time, but couldn't even write down the general story of what happened. Ning Rongrong put away the pen speechlessly.
To be honest, she was convinced.
When she woke up, her mind was still in a mess.
If she couldn't even sort out the general story of what happened, some key points, and meaningful words, how could she deal with the questions her father might raise today?
Forget about general issues...
All of them were insinuations and even hints at her questions...
Chirp~
Chirp~
"So annoying!"
Ning Rongrong closed the notebook angrily, and the few birds standing outside the window were frightened by the sudden noise and fled away.
Ning Rongrong sighed lightly and rubbed her temples.
There are too many things...
There are too many things she needs to consider...
How to answer your father's questions in a flawless manner?
Moreover, on the basis of this condition, we must get rid of our own doubts...
To be honest, any auxiliary soul master would probably not be able to control his heart when faced with a talented soul master like Lu Yuan who was powerful, about the same age, and responsible.
Muqiang is a trait that most soul masters have.
Especially in the soul masters of the auxiliary system, this trait is more obvious.
However, this does not mean that she, Ning Rongrong, cannot control her heart!
but...
Why does she always pay attention to Lu Yuan inexplicably?
Could it be...that she really fell in love with that mean-spirited bastard?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Shaking her head abruptly, Ning Rongrong shook the image of that guy out of her mind.
First, it's not suitable in terms of personality.
Secondly, it seems that guy likes Xiao Wu.
When he mentioned Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but glance at the empty bed subconsciously, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The love between a human soul master and a transformed soul beast is usually fruitless.
Give a clear example:
The last genius soul master to fall in love with a transformed soul beast was the Haotian Douluo who blocked their way - Tang Hao.
Naturally, there is no need to say more about the fate of the other party.
A titled Douluo could be in such a state of embarrassment. If not forced, who would think that such a drunken, disheveled middle-aged man could be the high-spirited genius soul master back then?
Unsure of my own feelings, disbelief in my own intuition, confused by my best friend, and saddened by the almost foreseeable tragedy...
For a moment, Ning Rongrong seemed to have matured a lot.
It's a pity that she is mature; it doesn't mean that she can make the best choices on certain things; it means that when she looks at something, the height at which she stands is no longer the same.
Therefore, there are naturally more choices to choose from...
Looking at Xiao Wu who walked in through the door with a mature air between her brows, Ning Rongrong helplessly stopped her divergent thoughts.
very good.
It seems that she still has no options for her to choose from...
Standing up, Ning Rongrong quickly came to Xiao Wu and supported Xiao Wu. At the same time, with a bit of complaint, she criticized Lu Yuan for not being compassionate enough.
Xiao Wu smiled shyly, then took Ning Rongrong's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Rongrong, do you really not know?"
Hearing this sudden question, Ning Rongrong paused slightly, then sat down next to Xiao Wu and asked Xiao Wu with a smile:
"What can you do if you know? What can you do if you don't know?"
Xiao Wu was speechless.
Ning Rongrong took Xiao Wu's hand, looked at the bruises on her wrist, and sighed softly.
"You are my best friend and best friend..."
"Rongrong~"
"But you have never told me your true identity."
Ning Rongrong's lonely look made Xiao Wu hesitate to speak.
She did hide her identity from the other party.
Even though there are various reasons, the fact is that it is irrefutable.
Therefore, Xiao Wu didn't know what to say for a while.
Even if Ning Rongrong faced her with suspicion, Xiao Wu would feel much better.
But it was this lonely look that made Xiao Wu feel guilty from the bottom of her heart.
It's different from Zhu Zhuqing.
The relationship between Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu is very good.
Perhaps, from the first moment when Ning Rongrong couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to intervene to protect Xiao Wu, the fate of the two people had already intersected.
Therefore, both Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong regard each other as their best friends.
After a while, Ning Rongrong adjusted her emotions.
"Have you...really thought about it?"
"The last example, which is almost the same as yours, ended badly."
The girl reminded her in a friendly manner. It was easy to tell from her words that she did not regard Xiao Wu as a transformed soul beast. Instead, she still regarded Xiao Wu as her best friend and best friend as before.
"Think about it..."
Xiao Wu replied in a low voice.
Then, reach out your hand.
"Rongrong~"
Ning Rongrong smiled helplessly, and hugged Xiao Wu gently.
you are my best friend...
I'm your best friend...
Chapter completed!