The winter in City C seems to be particularly cold this year, and the streets are full of people in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One by one, they wrapped their cotton clothes tightly and wanted to hurry home.

There are also pedestrians who drive their own family cars and sit comfortably in their private cars.

Xia Molian and Zhuo Qingzhu were sitting in Xia Molian's car and were rushing to the filming site.

The advertisement that Lingjing asked Xia Molian to shoot is a series of short films, which is nearing the end. Today is the last time I went to shoot.

Mr. Xia and Mrs. Xia were not worried that Xia Molian would go alone. Of course, Zhuo Qingzhu is the knight who protects flowers.

Zhuo Qingzhu's parents all knew about Xia Molian's shooting. They listened to Zhuo Qingzhu.

Since his son didn't think it was anything, Mr. and Mrs. Zhuo were also very open-minded and didn't say much.

Xia Molian was still looking out of the window leisurely today, silent without saying a word.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and her heart was often filled with sadness.

Zhuo Qingzhu was a little uneasy when he saw it. He tried to take her hand.

Xia Molian didn't refuse, she moved gently, didn't push it away, and then let Zhuo Qingzhu hold it.

Zhuo Qingzhu's heart was a little more stable.

Soon, the filming location arrived. When Ling Jing saw it, he immediately got up and greeted him from afar.

……

The shooting went well. Under Ling Jing's instructions, the script was completely tailor-made for Xia Molian by a senior screenwriter.

After the director issued a card, everyone was relieved. It's finally finished.

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Xia Molian still goes to school quietly every day. It seemed a little more silent.

The biting cold wind and gloomy weather every day make it seem like snow is going to fall at any time.

Once again, the hurried people in the streets buried themselves deeper in their cotton clothes. I can't wait to turn into a cotton ball.

Xia Molian always adds a short down jacket to her school uniform. It made her feel better. It's too cold.

Zhuo Qingzhu still accompanies Xia Molian every day. He sometimes chattered next to her about things that he thought were interesting.

Xia Molian got bored after listening to it a few times, and she looked at him quietly.

Then Zhuo Qingzhu became a quiet beautiful man.

Zhuo Qingzhu didn't dare to disturb Xia Molian's quietness anymore. He felt that as long as he was allowed to follow Xia Molian's side now, he would be very happy. It's okay not to speak.

Fortunately, the final exam is approaching, and the two of them spend more time on their own homework.

……

During this period, Ling Jing looked for Xia Molian once.

It was a Friday afternoon.

After school, Zhuo Qingzhu was called by the teacher to have something. After communicating with Zhuo Qingzhu, Xia Molian went home alone.

Ling Jing was waiting for her outside the school gate.

He stood behind a large tree, staring at the school gate.

As soon as Xia Molian came out, Ling Jing saw her.

"Classmate Xia, classmate Xia Molian!" Ling Jing shouted softly.

Xia Molian followed the voice and looked over, Ling Jingzheng was holding his hands in the pockets of his suit pants. With a smile on his face. Call her softly.

Although it is not the rush hour after school at this time, there are many students passing by. Xia Molian was a little nervous.

Ling Jing seemed to understand. He whispered, "Come with me!" My car is over the road junction. … I'll walk in front, and you'll follow slowly. ”

Xia Molian hurriedly nodded.

The two of them went all the way. In the meantime, some people also noticed Ling Jing.

But it's been a while since Ling Jing last came to A Middle School, so many people have forgotten it.

Moreover, the school flower Xia Molian is still some distance away from Ling Jing. So no one would think about whether the school flower was walking with Ling Jing.

So it's all right.

When he arrived at a small intersection, Ling Jing really walked towards a black luxury ~ car.

Then he opened the car door and motioned to Xia Molian.

Xia Molian hesitated slightly, walked over and sat in the back seat of the car. Instead of standing here and risking being gossiped about, it's better to go over and warm up in the car.

Ling Jing sat in the driver's seat. He closed the door and didn't start the car.

"Mr. Ling, did you come to our school this time to find me?" Xia Molian asked.

"Yes. … This is the payment in the contract, and I sent it to you. Ling Jing took a stack of money from a secret compartment in the car and handed it over.

Xia Molian took it and thanked her softly. And there are no superfluous words.

There was a few minutes of silence between the two men.

"Mr. Ling, if it's okay, I'll leave." Xia Molian was about to open the door and get out of the car.

"Ha Xia, you wait!" Ling Jing shouted. "Xia Molian, can you stay for a few minutes? A few minutes is good? ”

Xia Molian looked at him, "Why?" Is there something wrong with you? ”

Ling Jing looked at the clear eyes with a light sorrow, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything. A word of "I" hovered in my mouth for a long time, but in the end it still didn't take shape.

Seeing this, Xia Molian was ready to open the door and get out of the car again.

"Are you unhappy?" Ling Jing couldn't care so much, and opened his mouth to shout. "I think you're very unhappy."

Xia Molian was stunned. She turned her head to look at Ling Jing intently. The body also subconsciously sat upright. "Mr. Ling, what exactly do you want to say?"

Xia Molian's expression did not admit or deny, which made Ling Jing wonder if his guess was right.

Ling Jing calmed down, and he looked at Xia Molian gently.

"Xia Molian, you are still young. Boys and girls of this age are worried, except for studying, most of them are the word love.

Let me guess, is it because of Zhuo Qingzhu? ”

Xia Molian's face was expressionless, waiting for him to continue.

Ling Jing looked at Xia Molian's expression and knew that it was not Zhuo Qingzhu who worried her.

"Hmm...... That, I know. … Are you unhappy, is it because of Ye Tianming's son Ye Chen? Ling Jing looked at Xia Molian tightly.

Xia Molian was still looking at him expressionlessly.

But Ling Jing still found a slight change in expression on Xia Molian's face.

Ling Jing's hand secretly clenched into a fist. He didn't show any confusion on his face, but immediately changed to a concerned look.

"Xia Molian, don't look at me like this.

I'm just worried about you. And then just guess casually.

You see that you are the same age, but you look at a lot of sorrow. This can easily lead to physical or psychological problems. ”

Although Ling Jing's words were completely useless to Xia Molian's grief, he seemed to be just kind-hearted. I guess there's no malice.

Xia Molian still replied politely, "Mr. Ling, thank you!" ……… Then I'm leaving, and the family is still waiting for me to have dinner! ”

Seeing this, Ling Jing said resolutely, "Then sit down, I'll send you home!" You have so much money on you, it's dangerous to walk alone.

I can say thank you to your parents in person! Thank you for your hard work! ”

Xia Molian thinks about it, and this is also the truth. She didn't get out of the car again. Promised Ling Jing that he could send her home.