The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

Whether he grew up to be the leader of the business world, or he was handsome and indifferent in black when he was young, he is the focus that people cannot ignore, and he is the shining point that can never be buried in the crowd.

"Jue, I'm here."

Seeing that Nangong Jue was looking for something in the restaurant, Ouyang Moer ignored Bei Fengmang who was sitting there and started to fume sourly. With an excited look on his face, he called Nangong Jue happily and kept waving there.

Ouyang Chenyi and Ouyang Jinxuan looked at a certain bird who had no idea that the vinegar jar sitting next to her had fermented there, and had even begun to emit sizzling sour gas. They were still there looking excitedly to everyone in the school.

Bei Feng's recognized love rival waved, the two looked at each other, both lowered their heads, silently spooning the ice cream in front of them.

They are passers-by A and B. If they get jealous or fight or something, they just move to a small bench and watch. They will never interfere, absolutely not.

At this time, Nangong Jue also heard Ouyang Mo'er's voice, turned around, and was slightly stunned when he saw Ouyang Mo'er, who had always been neither very cold nor very enthusiastic towards him, suddenly changed his attitude today.

, and then the cold eyes turned into a tenderness that could make people drown.

Seeing Nangong Jue getting closer to him little by little, everything from the past life began to replay before Ouyang Moer's eyes.

His tenderness towards her, his love for her that he still protected silently even though he knew she would not respond, even for her, he gave up everything and killed himself, just to put his heart into her chest and let her

Survive...

"Mu'er, you are another piece of sky in my black world. I don't want even the last bit of color to disappear and return to a world of only black. So, please, even if you don't love me, let me stay."

Be by your side, okay?"

In that world, there was only the black boy who once whispered in her ear, and her soft plea seemed to be echoing in her ears.

Ouyang Mo'er looked at Nangong Jue, and the tears that she had stubbornly refused to shed fell one drop at a time. When the young man in black looked at her with a distressed face, Ouyang Mo'er finally endured it.

I couldn't help but rush forward and hug him tightly.

"Jue, I miss you so much." I really miss you so much.

The tears wet the clothes of the young man in black, and also wetted his cold and hard heart. It was even more like oil, and wet the man sitting next to him who was originally in the stage of a jealousy explosion, and now is even more in the stage of an escalating bomb.

His heart was filled with anger, which made his whole body so angry that it barely started to burn.

Ouyang Chenyi and Ouyang Jinxuan, who had been secretly watching from the side, saw what would happen to Ouyang Moer who was so 'deviant' and 'hooked up' with other boys in front of her real boyfriend.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he happened to see the scene of Ouyang Mo'er rushing up to hug Nangong Jue, and even heard Ouyang Mo'er's words "I miss you" with excellent ears. Ouyang Chenyi and Ouyang Jinxuan

She was so frightened that she almost buried her head in the ice cream in front of her.

Turning her head to look at Bei Fengmang, whose head had begun to smoke, and the surrounding air filled with the smell of war, Ouyang Jinxuan swallowed secretly, wondering if she should walk further away with the small bench.

Which one is better, watching the show? Or is it better to stand still, move closer, and occupy a powerful position to watch the show?