Mo Zun smiled lightly, he put his hands around her from behind, held her hand and taught her to hold the club.

"Golf is a casual game, so you don't have to be so nervous. He said in a mellow voice in her ear.

Rong Qian turned his face to look at him: "I will not be able to hit." ”

"What are you afraid of," Mo Zun didn't give her a chance to refuse, "With me!"

Rong Qian held the club in her hand, I don't know if it was an illusion, such a scene always made her seem to return to the beginning.

That one was jokingly mentioned by others, and he took advantage of the situation to make a bet.

His chest pressed against her back, and his broad arms embraced her as easily as he had done then.

His breath was in his ears.

At that time, there was no Lin Yueqi between them, no conjecture, no heartbeat joy if they were close to the taboo!

"What do you want?" Noticing her distraction, Mo Zun turned his head, his thin lips brushing her sideburns.

Rong Qian's breathing was out of order for a moment, and then he heard him say: "Concentrate, score this goal, and reward you for eating ice cream." ”

Rong Qian felt that he was childish as if he was coaxing a child, "The sun is a little big, you specially asked me to take leave to come here today just to play?"

"Be serious. Mo Zun looked ahead.

"I can't be serious. Rong Qian was emotional, she held the rod in her hand but was not eager to swing it.

Mo Zun let go of his hand when he heard this, he looked at her sideways, "What's wrong? You don't feel comfortable in the sun?" he said as he reached out to touch her forehead, except for a little heat on the surface, it could be seen that she was in good health.

"Don't make a fuss, teach you how to play golf. ”

"I didn't make a fuss, I don't like this. Rong Qian lowered his head and never looked at him.

Mo Zun found out, and he suddenly said, "You haven't forgotten, have you?"

Rong Qian's pupils shrank, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

With that, she crossed him and was about to leave.

Mo Zun grabbed her arm, his chin tilted slightly, and he glanced around the surrounding scenery, "Rong Qian, you haven't forgotten." Here, once I taught you to score the first goal, I heard your heartbeat. ”

Rong Qian's brows furrowed, Mo Zun hurried before her fried hair, and said: "Actually, you were already tempted at that time, I don't believe that according to your character, you can easily forget." ”

"Again, why do you think I remember it so clearly?"

Rong Qian looked up at him, Mo Zun took the club in her hand, he took a step forward with his foot, looked at the hole not far away, and then raised the club and swung it...... The ball hit, but it didn't roll into the hole.

Mo Zun turned his eyes to meet her gaze, "You see, not everyone is perfect. ”

Rong Qian faintly understood, Mo Zun was using practical actions to answer some questions for her, she was stuffy in her heart, always resisted, and did not dare to take a step forward The answer!

"You say we're not on the same line, but don't you notice, my character makes everything. If I want to live a life, I can do it. On the other hand, I don't work hard, I'm no different from you. ”

"Regardless of my status, I am actually an ordinary person just like you. Would you like to go down with me?"

After Mo Zun said this, he looked at her seriously and stretched out his hand to her.

His palms are slender and clean, and there is a faint callus on the palm of his hand.

Like he said, if you don't work hard, there is no difference between him and her. And his efforts have created his extraordinary identity and the distance she looks up to.

Rong Qian did not speak, nor did he stretch out his hand.

The emotion that was like a fried hair just now disappeared unconsciously, in fact, Mo Zun was right, she didn't forget.

And because he had brought her here on purpose, and remembering the throbbing of the crush of the past, she had noticeably become less like herself, and she resisted, irritated by the recollection......

What exactly does she care?

Rong Qian couldn't help but ask himself!

Mo Zun walked over, he saw her entanglement, and raised his hand to pull out a strand of broken hair hanging from her ear, "What other questions do you have?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Since he asked, Rong Qian expressed the doubts in his heart.

"I want you to follow me willingly. "Mo Zun never hides his domineering side.

“……”

The sun was a little harsh, and the breeze caressed his cheeks.

Rong Qian bit her lip slightly, her eyes flashed, avoiding his burning gaze, but even so, she still felt some heat in her cheeks.

His hands were stirred together, Rong Qian didn't have as much bearing as him, and he turned around to leave.

Mo Zun followed, "What do you mean, give me a word." ”

"Haven't you always done your own thing, and if I don't want to, will you let me go?"

"No way, I don't think there's anyone better suited to me than you. The man said so casually that you can't even feel his sincerity, but you can't think he's joking.

He's serious!

"That's wishful thinking. Rong Qiankou said stiffly.

Mo Zun glanced at her faintly, "It's as if you can find something better than me if you leave me." ”

"Mo Zun. Rong shallow glared at him angrily.

Mo Zun hurriedly raised his hands, "Okay, okay, I can't do without you, it's me who can't do without you." What are we going to eat today?"

It is almost in the nature of men to pursue women, and they are self-taught.

When you put your whole heart and soul into that woman, you will want to hold everything you can in front of her,—— just to please her.

Mo Zun felt this way at this moment, and the two came back from the golf course and had a candlelight dinner together.

Then I went back to the small apartment, and it was half past nine.

As usual, Rong Qian went into the bathroom to take a bath.

On the other hand, Mo Zun is like losing his soul.

I saw something in his trouser pocket, and he stood in the living room for a while and looked left and right, and then appeared in the bedroom again.

Rummaging through the cabinets, no matter where they are placed, they feel inappropriate.

It just so happened that Rong Qian came out of the bathroom at this time, and when she saw him, she was only slightly surprised, and then spoke, "I've washed it, you go wash it." ”

The two got along unconsciously, and she was used to him, so she didn't feel anything.

"Uh-huh. Mo Zun raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed lightly, and when Rong Qian was about to blow his hair, he walked over and took the hair dryer from her hand and took the initiative to take on this task.

Rong Qian looked at him in the mirror, and only the sound of a buzzing hair dryer echoed in the room.

Neither of them spoke, but it was this quiet atmosphere that Rong Qian's heart suddenly calmed down.

The original hesitation disappeared all at once, allowing for shallow speculation, those uncertain thoughts about the future, hesitation and entanglement...... It may all be due to that person's attitude.

When Mo Zun asked her rhetorically, "Why do you think I can remember the scene of that day so clearly?"

"I recognized you at the first sight of the crowd after you came out, why is that?"

"Rong Qian, some likes don't necessarily have to be clear about their hearts, it doesn't matter how long it is, where it is, that person - his eyes, his heart, can always find you at the first time, I think that's enough. ”

"Okay, Rong Qian, let's keep my long hair in the future. ”

The hair dryer rested on the Zhuo cabinet and made a soft sound, accompanied by Mo Zun's dull voice.

Rong Qian came back to his senses, and his eyes inadvertently collided with him in the mirror.

He did not move away, but, on the contrary, hugged her from behind.

His breath sprayed in his ears, scorching, slightly hot.

Rong Qian was uncomfortable, she felt that the air around her was rising rapidly, she wanted to refuse, but when she put her hand on his arm, she suddenly became uncertain.

It was this hesitation that Mo Zun bent down and hugged her.

In a whirlwind, Rong Qian was gently placed on the bed by him, she did not close her eyes, but looked at him above.

Once upon a time, Rong Qian felt that he was dreaming, and this man really had her reflection in his eyes.

He said that she was what he wanted and would keep it firmly for the rest of his life......

Rong Qian thought that no matter how much pain he had in the past, it was nothing more than having him in his heart.

That's why he is sensitive and fragile because of his words and deeds...... And those misunderstandings and pains are a thing of the past.

Why didn't she try to accept it—

The next day I was awake and the sun was just right.

Rong Qian slept until he woke up naturally, and when he opened his eyes, there was no figure beside him.

The curtains were opened by him, the sunlight shone in through the window, and Rong Qian stretched out his hand from the quilt to cover his eyes slightly.

In the quiet air, it seemed that he could still smell his masculine scent.

Rong Qian curled the corners of his lips and was about to get up, when he inadvertently saw the ring on the middle finger of his right hand, he was slightly stunned.

She turned the back of her hand, and the diamond's sparkle shone brighter in the sun.

It occurred to her mind that the confession he had whispered in her ear as that joy swept through her body.

“Mylight,Iloveyou.” ！

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