The bus stopped at the platform, and Murong took her hand instead, used her height advantage to push through the crowd, and took her off.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, Su Xiaobai was like a wild horse on the loose, breathing fresh air with open arms. The air in the car was so muddy that she couldn't stand it anymore.

Seeing her relieved expression, Murong secretly made up his mind not to take her on the bus next time.

Although he liked the feeling of holding Su Xiaobai very much, he really couldn't bear to base his speed on her pain.

Suddenly, something sounded, and Su Xiaobai turned around and asked, "Murong, are you going to the banquet the day after tomorrow?"

If Murong also goes, she won't have to worry about not having a dance partner.

"You mean the party the day after tomorrow?"

That party was hosted by Bai Zhihan, and when he thought of Bai Zhihan, Murong didn't want to go.

The past between him and Su Xiaobai, it is impossible for Murong not to care at all.

"Uh-huh, that's the party, are you going?"

Su Xiaobai's eyes were full of anticipation, if she was going to go, then he would go too.

"I'm going too, do you have a dance partner?"

His smile was as bright as a peach, and his voice was tactful, "No." ”

Su Xiaobai's eyes were about to turn into stars, and she said what she thought in her heart.

"Can you be my dance partner?"

Murong said without hesitation: "Of course you can." ”

can be her dance partner, Murong can't ask for it.

He hadn't danced with her yet, and he hadn't been involved in many of her firsts, so for the rest of her life, he wanted to be responsible to the end.

Su Xiaobai smiled playfully at him, "Then remember to pick me up the day after tomorrow." ”

Her tone was a little childlike, and Murong involuntarily reached out and stroked her long hair.

Su Xiaobai tilted his head, and the words he said almost made Murong spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Murong, you are a bit like my brother. ”

Could it be that Su Xiaobai is not disgusted by his proximity because she thinks he is like her brother?

Murong's heart felt unprecedentedly broken, he really didn't expect her to treat him as an older brother.

"Otherwise, you will be my brother, Brother Murong. ”

Su Xiaobai said to himself, without asking Murong what he thought.

She has no brother, only an older sister. Although Su Hui was very good to her when she was a child, but later she knew that those good things were carefully designed, and Su Xiaobai couldn't help but feel disappointed.

When love is no longer pure, it is not love.

Of course, she hopes to have a brother who can spoil her and make her lawless, and Murong's doting on her just has the taste of a brother.

I don't know if Su Xiaobai's thoughts are too simple, or her feelings are too dull, she didn't think about Murong's concern.

Murong furrowed his brows, his face gloomy. Su Xiaobai rarely saw such a Murong, he had always been gentle and elegant, she had never seen such a gloomy expression on his.

Su Xiaobai suddenly felt scared, she hadn't seen Murong get angry. It's because I haven't seen it before, so I'm afraid. Once a mild-mannered person has a temper, the deterrent power should not be underestimated.

Poisoned by many TV series, Su Xiaobai insisted that Murong must be terrible when he was angry.

She unconsciously stepped back, but her hand was clutched tightly by Murong. Su Xiaobai met his gaze and stared into his eyes.

Murong suppressed his anger little by little, and his handsome face, which was originally cloudy, slowly smiled. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the smile in his eyes welled up.

Facing Su Xiaobai, he couldn't be angry, let alone angry at her.

He likes her, so spoil her. What kind of man is angry with the woman he loves.

Seeing his expression turn cloudy, Su Xiaobai's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

He laughed, and she laughed too.

In the crowded streets, in the breezy season, he took her hand and turned the picture into a painting with a smile.

Su Xiaobai's smile was deeply engraved into his heart, little by little, his heart occupied no one else's place.

He willingly let her occupy it.

The passers-by around cast their eyes on them, some envious, some wondered, and some even vicious.

In the evening, it was supposed to be a cool time period, but Su Xiaobai felt inexplicably hot. The palm held by Murong was sweating a lot, sticky and greasy, and very uncomfortable.

Su Xiaobai cautiously spoke: "Murong, can you let me go?" ”

She looked like a cowering hamster, cautious in what she said and did.

After she said this, Murong also found that her palms were full of sweat.

He let go of her hand and whispered, "I don't want to be your brother." ”

He just wants to be her other half, and he just wants to live a peaceful and happy life with her.

Su Xiaobai was embarrassed, and Murong's resistance made her embarrassed and lost.

Does he just not want to be her brother so much?

Su Xiaobai smiled, pretending to be light and said, "It's okay." ”

Murong added with a smile: "But I will put you on the left side of the second button of my shirt." ”

Su Xiaobai was stunned by a large amount of what he said, Su Xiaobai didn't think about the hidden meaning of the words, and listened to it indiscriminately and hardened it indiscriminately.

Murong was very dissatisfied with her reaction, but he was helpless. Intuition told him that Su Xiaobai didn't understand what he said.

Maybe Murong should have said it directly, such a tortuous and obscure love story, Su Xiaobai heard it in a fog.

Anyway, the coming day is long, and he has a lot of time to let Su Xiaobai understand his intentions, and he is not in a hurry at this time.

The street lamps lit up in unison, and she noticed that it was already dark.

The lights of the shop flickered her eyes, making her unable to see her surroundings clearly, even Murong, who was very close to her, she couldn't see very clearly.

Murong led her away before she raised her hand to cover her eyes.

He led her into a nearby restaurant, which, although upscale, gave the illusion that it was a cheap restaurant.

When Su Xiaobai got the menu, he was stunned by the price of the dishes.

She glanced at Murong, who was looking at her with his chin propped up.

Su Xiaobai was in a dilemma, she and Murong went out to eat, and Murong would never let her pay the bill. She knew that the money for a meal was not worth mentioning to Murong, but she was still under a lot of pressure in her heart, and it was not good to accept other people's things for no reason.

Su Xiaobai ordered a few dishes and handed the menu to Murong, who co-ordered a few more dishes with the menu, and at first glance he was a regular customer in the store.

Su Xiaobai bit the straw and didn't know how to speak.

After thinking for a while, she stubbornly said, "Murong, I'll pay the bill later." You've invited me so many times, and I'd like to treat you to a meal, okay?"

She folded her hands together and made a pleading gesture, but she barely knelt down.

"No, you can't. ”

He refused without even thinking about it. Eating with Su Xiaobai, of course, he is the one who pays the bill, which is a gentlemanly demeanor.

Besides, he likes her, so it's even more unlikely that she will pay for it.

Su Xiaobai knew that the probability of his agreement was only 0.1 percent, but she still had a fluke mentality, and it turned out that the fluke mentality was useless.

Since he didn't agree, Su Xiaobai couldn't insist anymore. But I always felt that I owed him a favor and tried every means to pay it off.