Chapter 12 Affirmative Answer

"Is it still a little reckless?"

Su Mufeng smiled bitterly and rubbed his forehead, helplessly looking at the back of the departing girl.

He didn't come forward to catch up, after all, everyone just said "thank you for the hospitality" and left, and it was not appropriate to stalk again.

What's more, it's such a cold character, and I'm afraid that asking questions again will only lead to a deeper sense of disgust.

"Let's wait until the next time we meet, and then slowly get closer."

Su Mufeng can only do this.

Anyway, under the snow, Yukimi seems to come to the Nandu Municipal Library often, and he can always find an opportunity to wait for the rabbit.

It's not that he has any unusual thoughts about the girl, but he really wants to find an expert who has a deep understanding of the pre-Qin Legalist thought, otherwise with his half-baked level, Han Fei is likely to be led astray in the middle and late stages of teaching.

Su Mufeng is still in high school, and the knowledge level of the school teachers is completely insufficient to answer professional questions in this field.

As for the Internet, there are at least a hundred times more "brick families" than experts.

"Anyway, take your time.,It's just a literary girl strategy plan.。 Shaking his head, Su Mufeng laughed.

Simply solved the meal in front of him, and Su Mufeng also left the restaurant.

It's past seven o'clock in the evening, and the moon is already sparse outside, the lights are on, and the bustling street is full of pedestrians and vehicles going out for a walk.

Although it is not like Zhonghai City, the city that never sleeps in the south, the night of the southern city is also extremely prosperous.

Under the dazzling neon lights, Su Mufeng squinted his eyes, and after getting used to the dazzling lights, he looked around, trying to find out if there was a taxi.

But after looking around, he suddenly noticed that not far ahead, there seemed to be a familiar figure.

Under the snow?

She hasn't left yet?

Su Mufeng looked ahead with some astonishment, and there was a petite girl standing next to the sidewalk, with waist-length long black hair, and familiar black-framed glasses could be seen on the side.

At this time, the girl with glasses seems to be in some trouble.

A black Audi was parked next to her, and a young man peeking out of the window, smiling at Yukimi, was saying something to Yukimi under the snow.

And the eyes of the girl with glasses were not on the young man's body, but calmly looking at her feet.

"Did you get accosted?"

Seeing this, Su Mufeng smiled dumbly.

Also, although the old-fashioned outfit under the snow hides a lot of brilliance, the girl's doll-like delicate face can't be hidden. What's more, the atmosphere of a literary girl, in this increasingly flashy society, is almost rare.

Her attraction to men lies in the purity and simplicity that is far removed from the filth of the world.

Without much hesitation, Su Mufeng stepped forward to help the girl out of the siege.

Although he himself was only thrown away by the girl because of "accosting" before.

After walking a few steps, Su Mufeng heard the young man's voice in his ears.

“…… Although the security in Nandu is not bad, it is still a little unsafe to walk such a long way home alone at your age. ”

"If you don't mind, I can give you a clip."

"My name is An Changxuan, what's your name?"

The young man named "An Changxuan" has a very gentle voice and a very tactful tone, as if he is thinking about the girl in front of him everywhere, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

It doesn't seem to be that kind of vulgar teasing, Su Mufeng thought thoughtfully.

That's right, I drove an Audi at a young age, and the wealth of my family can be imagined, and under normal circumstances, the tutor will not be bad. The real rich second generation and the second generation of officials have IQs that are mostly higher than the average, and there are often only a very small number of high-flying and domineering children.

Under the snow, Yukimi held a few books in his arms and hung his head, as if he hadn't heard the words of the man in front of him.

An Changxuan didn't care, and seemed to have understood the girl's character in a short exchange. He smiled softly, and was about to speak again.

Su Mufeng interrupted him, coughed lightly and said, "That, excuse me, people's reluctance is obvious, don't keep saying it like this, right?"

An Changxuan turned his head in amazement and saw Su Mufeng not far away.

Su Mufeng saw that An Changxuan's expression was full of doubts at first, then looked at him, then looked back at the snow, and smiled again: "You should be her classmate, right?"

Su Mufeng was slightly stunned.

This An Changxuan is indeed not one of those brainless rich second generations, and it only took a few seconds to judge that there is a certain relationship between Su Mufeng and Xuexia.

After all, Su Mufeng was dressed in a cheap stall, but he was not timid in the face of driving an Audi, and directly stepped forward to intervene, and he could only want to relieve his friends because he knew Xuexia.

As for why he said that he was a classmate, the reason was very simple, if Su Mufeng judged it himself, he would think so. The age difference is not too far, they all hold a few books and are dressed in cheap clothes. Except for classmates, that is, friends, and is there much difference between the two?

However, although this An Changxuan is indeed very smart, he still guessed wrong this time.

Su Mufeng shook his head and said, "No."

An Changxuan was slightly stunned, and then continued to smile gently: "That's a friend?"

Su Mufeng hesitated, are he and Xue Xia friends?

You can't say that, right? Although we had dinner together, in the end, I got angry under the snow and left directly...... Is that a stranger who has met?

After struggling for a while, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only shake his head again.

An Changxuan's smile stiffened slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, it's not a classmate, it's not a friend, it can't be a family member, right? Look at the looks of the two of them, why don't they look alike?

Does that mean he's just passing through?

An Changxuan looked at Su Mufeng in front of him again.

A cheap outfit that is barely neat, clean, but it can't hide the traces of repeated washing and fading, and you can see the traces of ordinary salaried people at a glance.

The most typical image of a poor student.

Is it because of the impulse of young people's hormones? An Changxuan pondered in his heart, naturally with a little more contempt, but he didn't show it.

He continued to smile gently, "Since you don't have anything to do with each other, I don't think you have any right to interfere with her choices, right?"

Between the words, he still didn't forget that he always thought about the snow, and when he said this, it seemed that Su Mufeng had become a villain.

Su Mufeng touched his nose helplessly, he was not very good at words, at least for strangers, in the face of An Changxuan's resignation, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After hesitating for a while, Su Mufeng spoke: "But she doesn't look reluctant?" There's no need to keep pestering, right? ”

An Changxuan smiled and shook his head: "Although it is only the first time we have met, I think I can understand her character, she is just a little cold and not good at words, she must be thinking carefully in her heart, right?"

With that, he cast his gentle gaze again under the silent snow.

This guy is terrible.

The corners of Su Mufeng's mouth twitched slightly.

Although he has never been in love, he has also seen some chicken soup for the soul of love, for a girl, isn't the so-called lover someone who can understand herself? An Changxuan's words just now were too lethal.

And he is not talking nonsense, he really grasped the character under the snow in a few words.

An Changxuan gently stared at the girl with glasses hanging her head, and said gently: "I think you have actually agreed in your heart, haven't you?"

When the other party is in a dilemma, use the words "I think you" to guide the other party's train of thought, it is easy for the other party to quickly determine their choice, and it is a choice that is beneficial to the guide.

After An Changxuan said this, he smiled and was silent, he was confident that he could gain the trust of the girl in front of him.

He looked at the snow with a little hot eyes, this pure, dusty girl was far from being comparable to the beautiful young models he had seen, she was like a sweet spring in the hot desert, refreshing.

He waited for the girl's answer.

She'll say yes.

In fact, it is exactly what it is.

“…… Be. ”

Under the snow, Yukimi lowered his head and replied softly, his voice light and childish.

The gentle smile on An Changxuan's face became brighter and brighter, and he no longer concealed it, and glanced at Su Mufeng contemptuously.

Hearing this affirmative answer, Su Mufeng sighed helplessly.

Also, this young man is impeccable from any point of view.

The family is wealthy, the atmosphere is lofty, the reception is polite, and the girls are gentle and considerate.

Thinking about himself on the other hand, the means of asking for contact information under the snow not long ago is simply vulgar and cannot be looked at.

Forget it, looking at An Changxuan's appearance, he must have the idea of taking it slowly, and it doesn't look like he will be rude, and there is no need for him to do something superfluous. Thinking like this, Su Mufeng turned around and prepared to leave.

"Yes, friend."

Behind him, the wind in the night blew gently, bringing the girl's faint voice.

"He's my friend."

Su Mufeng looked back in amazement.