"Concentrate on class, I'll pick you up in the evening." Lin Mufan opened the car door for Mu Qingyou, and reached out to gently arrange her slightly messy hair.

The curtain was quiet and couldn't dodge, so he could only let Lin Mufan move with a cold face, and the intimate actions of the two fell in the eyes of everyone, and everyone was no longer surprised.

Stretched out his hand and patted Lin Mufan's big hand impatiently, turned around quietly, and walked towards the school with an expressionless face, Lin Mufan looked at her back, until the delicate shadow disappeared in front of him, and then he started the car and left the school.

All day long, Mu Qingyou lived in the discussion of everyone, many of them laughed at themselves, ready to see their own jokes, but Mu Qingyou did not take it to heart, sat in the position, looked at the scenery outside the window in a distracted manner, and Mu Qingyou's thoughts wandered.

After the morning class is over, Mu Qingyou wandered around the school alone, aimlessly walked out of the campus, walked slowly along the street, when he came to a community, Mu Qingyou couldn't help but stop, looked up, looked up at the building standing in front of him, Mu Qingyou took out a key from his bag, pondered for a long time, and finally stepped into one of the buildings, and came to the fifteenth floor.

The right hand holding the key trembled slightly, and finally opened the door in front of him, and the curtain was quiet and gently pushed, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of him, tears rolling in his eyes.

Here, it used to be Qi Ziwei's small home that he promised himself, the curtains, furniture, and even the carpet placed in front of him, all of which were faint pink and purple in the eye, just like the bellflower he liked, walking heavily inside, Mu Qingyou stretched out his hand to touch every cent of the house, and his heart throbbed fiercely.

I still remember that when Qi Ziwei brought herself here, she was full of surprise and touch, every piece of furniture here was selected by herself and Qi Ziwei, here, it was full of all the memories between the two, joy, sadness, sadness, joy, too much.

"Ziwei!"

Because no one has lived for a long time, there is a faint musty smell wafting in the air, without the slightest popularity, and the curtain is quiet and trembling and calling.

She imagined how much she had done every time before, when she called that person's name, he always responded to her with a warm smile, and then gently hugged herself in her arms, telling her words of love, but now, only the loneliness in the room responded to herself, and the coldness of the room made the curtain Qingyu's heart cold.

Coming to the bedroom, Mu Qingyou stretched out his hand and twisted the doorknob, gently pushing it open, but the small space was full of warm colors, lilac sheets, lilac curtains, on the side of the floor-to-ceiling window, there was a lazy sofa that he had selected by himself, and there was an open book spread on the sofa.

Picking up the book, the quiet and petite body of the curtain fell on the big sofa, leaned on the pillow, looked at the book in his hand in a daze, and fell into memory.

It is said that memories are very sad, and she can refute loudly before the curtain is quiet, her memories are not hurt, because Qi Ziwei is by her side, her memories are all beautiful and sweet, but now? Why does her heart hurt so much?

Ziwei, Ziwei, Qi Ziwei......

Holding the position of the left atrium tightly with both hands, Mu Qingyou called Qi Ziwei's name over and over again in her heart, tears blurred her vision, and finally slowly slid down her cheeks, and there was a suppressed cry in the air.

Outside the school, Lin Mufan sat in the car, flipped through the text with one hand, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, his brows were slightly twisted, it was already half past four, he checked, Mu Qingyou only had one class this afternoon, why hasn't this time come out yet?

Yan Nuo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, saw Lin Mufan's frowning appearance and said, "Mu Shao, I'll go down and take a look." ”

Nodding slightly, Lin Mufan once again fell his gaze on Wen Jiàn, Yan Nuo got the promise, opened the car door and walked towards the teaching building where Mu Qingyou was, when he learned that Mu Qingyou didn't come to class for an afternoon, Yan Nuo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this young lady is too good at tossing.

Worried about the impatience of Lin Mufan and the others, Yan Nuo came to the sea of flowers in the back mountain as quickly as possible, and immediately rushed back after searching everywhere to no avail.

"Mu Shao, the young lady is not in the school this afternoon, I went to the back mountain to see, and the young lady is not there." Yan Nuo sat in the car and said to Lin Mufan in the back seat.

Stopping all movements, Lin Mufan's eyes were deep, his eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Go forward, go to the 'Splendid Community'." ”

Yan Nuo started the car slowly, as Lin Mufan's most trusted assistant, Yan Nuo knew that Qi Ziwei had a property in the 'Splendid Community', which seemed to have been specially purchased for their young lady before, but now listening to Mu Shao's meaning, the young lady should be there.

Lin Mufan came to the floor where Qi Ziwei's house was located with a solemn expression, before coming in before the curtain was quiet, she did not close the door when she was distracted, the door was closed, Lin Mufan pushed the door panel, and walked inside with a complicated mood, when he saw the person curled up on the sofa, Lin Mufan's eyes tightened.

Step by step, he walked towards the curtain with his eyes closed, perhaps because he was tired of crying, and he fell asleep quietly, with undried tears on his delicate face.

Squatting down, Lin Mufan reached out to wipe the tears on Mu Qingyou's face, the moist and cold high touch of his fingertips made Lin Mufan's heart tighten, and there was a touch of helplessness and sadness in his eyes when he looked at Mu Qingyou.

Just staring at the quiet and sleeping face of the curtain, Lin Mufan gently stroked her face and whispered: "Is it that I have been extremely poor all my life, and you can't see my goodness?" ”

With a bitter smile, Lin Mufan stared at the curtain affectionately, shook his head and sighed, and sat like this, Lin Mufan's eyes full of tenderness were full of bitterness.

After half an hour like this, Lin Mufan saw that Mu Qingyou had not yet woken up, got up, bent down and hugged Mu Qingyou in his arms, and walked downstairs.

Yan Nuo stood next to the car, and as soon as he saw Lin Mufan's figure, he immediately opened the door of the back seat of the car, then started the car, and looked at Lin Mufan's quiet and loving gaze through the rearview mirror, and he couldn't tell the taste in his heart. Yan Nuo has always been aware of his feelings for Mu Qingyou since he followed Lin Mufan's side, but unfortunately, providence makes people.

I don't know when it started, the little girl who had been following behind the master gradually alienated from the master, and sometimes showed a look of fear for the master, maybe she didn't even notice it herself, and that look hurt Lin Mufan very much.

Retracting her gaze, Yan Nuo shook her head, she really hoped that the young lady could feel the affection of her own master with her heart, and not let each other regret it.