"Are you awake?" Xiang Qing tilted her head and slightly saw the man's fair and smooth side face, she smiled, and the corners of her mouth showed a beautiful curvature.

"Yes." Mo Zixuan's thin lips kissed her little ears, and then, her deep bottomless black eyes also caught a glimpse of the blood-red sunset.

The eyes deepened. There was an unknown sadness in it, and once upon a time, he looked at such a sunset and fell into despair.

The big hand tightened suddenly, and Xiang Qing's waist was a little painful, but she still didn't make a sound, because the sadness surrounding her was no less than her own just now.

Mo Zixuan, he, did he think of something?

Xiang Qing doesn't understand, for Mo Zixuan, just like what she thinks, she doesn't know anything, she doesn't understand, in a certain aspect, they are indeed far away.

"Xiang Qing ......" Mo Zixuan's fair face was slightly moist, of course he wouldn't let Xiang Qing find out, hoarse voice, the man's thin lips moved slightly, "You won't leave me, right." ”

Yes? Xiang Qing was surprised, her little body moved unconsciously, she thought about it, and didn't answer him for a long time.

The man was nervous, he hugged her harder, and muttered repeatedly, "Won't leave, right......"

With a fierce pain in her heart, Xiang Qing only felt that the man behind her was very fragile, she didn't dare to look back at his eyes full of sadness, and nodded weakly.

At the moment when she nodded, the man's body suddenly relaxed, and Xiang Qing's waist was not so painful......

Slowly turning around, Xiang Qing wanted to see Mo Zixuan's face, but the man took the first step to bury her hairline and hide his handsome face.

He didn't want Xiang Qing to be unhappy, or he felt a little sad and sad because of himself.

Xiang Qing looked at him like this, although she was puzzled, but she vaguely understood, she didn't know the source of Mo Zixuan's sadness, so she didn't understand, why he was sad.

Sadness, this oppressive and dreamy word, seems to have never left him, from before to now, it has never changed.

Xiang Qing thought of the handsome young man who was graffiti on the bus glass a few years ago, his melancholy eyes, and Mo Zixuan at that time.

Yes, maybe that's how it started.

If, if he could, he seemed to soothe the sadness in his heart, but fate decided that she would not be that person.

Because, how can she, who is already ill-fated and negative and inferior, have that ability?

The little hand stroked Mo Zixuan's soft burgundy hair, she looked at him and made an unknown wish in her heart.

I once loved the young man, I hope that in the future life without me, you will meet such a person, who will give you light and soothe your sorrows.

Xiang Qing really hopes that person is herself, but reality will never allow it, she also has that ability.

…… Dividing line ......

After dinner, Mo Zixuan pulled Xiang Qing to the beach, at that time, it was already dark, Xiang Qing could barely see anything, only the sound of violent waves.

"Will you be scared?" The deafening sound of the waves invaded the ears of the two, and Xiang Qing snuggled in Mo Zixuan's arms, wearing his gray-white coat.

"No, it won't." Xiang Qing smiled and thought, because you are by your side, I will not be afraid.

"That's good...... Mo Zixuan kissed Xiang Qing's little face in the cold wind, slowly moved down, and found her ruddy little mouth.

The lips touched, Xiang Qing's face was a little hot, and his little hand grabbed his arm, thinking, his lips were a little cold, with a fragrance, I like it so much.

However, the warm moment always passed a little quickly, and before the two of them could linger enough, the mobile phone in Mo Zixuan's clothes rang.

Because Xiang Qing was still a little shy, she knew that Mo Zixuan didn't mean to take it, so she gently pushed him away with her little hand.

I couldn't breathe just now.

"Xiang Qing ......" The sea breeze blew Mo Zixuan's burgundy hair, revealing a fair and full forehead, handsome, but very men, which made Xiang Qing stunned.

He stretched out his big hand and wanted to pull the stunned Xiang Qing back into his arms and continue, but Xiang Qing blushed and avoided her, she lowered her head and whispered, "You answer the phone first." ”

Mo Zixuan couldn't help it, he knew Xiang Qing's petty temperament, helplessly, shook his head, put his big hand into his pocket, and took out a large black screen mobile phone.

The number on the screen made his brow furrow slightly, it was the number of the United States, and the first few numbers were very familiar to him.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Qing only thought that a domestic company was looking for him, so he didn't ask anything.

"It's okay, it's windy, you can go in first." Pulling away the gray-white coat, Mo Zixuan kissed Xiang Qing's small forehead and asked softly.

"Oh." Xiang Qing got up silently, she felt that Mo Zixuan's face was a little wrong, but she still didn't ask anything, he didn't want to let him know, so she pretended not to know.

Xiao Hand put the gray and white coat on Mo Zixuan's overlapping legs, Xiang Qing wrapped his shoulders, and said with a smile, "You put it on, don't catch a cold." ”

With a moving footstep, without waiting for Mo Zixuan's refusal, Xiang Qing trotted back to the villa.

The inside of the villa is at a constant temperature, so when Xiang Qing came in, she still couldn't help but get goosebumps, she shook her head, walked to the entrance in small steps, and changed her shoes.

"Coming back?" Mo Zixuan's aunt was wearing a silk loose furniture sweatshirt, blinked her eyes that were somewhat similar to Mo Zixuan, and said enthusiastically.

"Yes." Xiang Qing nodded, she originally wanted to go upstairs, but because of her enthusiasm, she was embarrassed to be pulled to the soft sofa.

"You don't have to be so nervous!" The aunt glanced at Xiang Qing's restless little hand, she smiled and held Xiang Qing's little hand.

"Oh, no...... Nope. Xiang Qing pursed her lips, still a little uncomfortable.

There were bursts of familiar Chinese from the TV, Xiang Qing listened attentively, and in order to relieve the inexplicable sense of unease, he raised his head and looked at the big LCD TV.

However, it's okay not to listen to this, but when I hear it, I am embarrassed a lot.

It seems to have been deliberately transferred to the Chinese channel, and it is also an entertainment channel, and the country is full of Mo Zixuan's scandals, and the media portrays it with noses and eyes.

Xiang Qing didn't feel so sad, but in front of Mo Zixuan's aunt, watching this kind of news, how to say it, she still felt a little strange in her heart.

"Is this the reason why Zixuan brought you to Canada?" My aunt saw that Xiang Qing was uncomfortable, and her temperament had always been straightforward, so she asked this sentence.

She thought, maybe her nephew didn't want her girlfriend to be sad, so he took her abroad to avoid the limelight?

"Well..... I don't know." Xiang Qing took a sip of water and replied in a low voice.

"Really? But ......" my aunt took a sip of steaming soup that I don't know what it was, deliberately made a noise, and then said in an indifferent tone, "This female star is also good-looking." ”

"Ah, yes." Xiang Qing was loaded and didn't say much.

My aunt's eyes widened, thinking to herself if my nephew's charm was not great enough, why didn't Xiang Qing have the reaction he should have at all?

Or is she too calm.

Silently, complaining for his nephew, how to say, his handsome nephew is also the existence of others, the girl in front of him is very cute and gentle, but it can't be said to be a match made in heaven, how can it be a faint look.

She didn't want Mo Zixuan to be wishful thinking and suffer any harm at that time.

"Xiang Qing, you shouldn't be distracted by my family." Maybe it's also for money or something, but forgive her, as an elder, whether it's good or bad, she thinks a lot.

"No, of course not." The heart that was still flat was anxious, Xiang Qing raised his head and met his aunt's scrutinizing eyes.

The humor of the day has faded, not to mention, my aunt is still quite scary.

"Well, why didn't I see you at all...... Under normal circumstances, isn't it supposed to be jealous? ”

Yes! That's why.

Xiang Qing smiled, but her heart calmed down, she looked at her aunt's well-maintained smooth face, and said, "I believe in him." ”

"Yes." When my aunt heard this, she looked at Xiang Qing's eyes that were bent into crescent moons, and smiled with relief.

Fortunately, this can be regarded as Lang Youqing's concubine's intention, not unrequited love.

"That's right......" Seeing her aunt's rapid change of face, Xiang Qing felt that this elder was very cute, and she was not so vigilant in her heart, she asked, "Is Mo Zixuan's health not very good?" ”

Hearing Xiang Qing's words, my aunt was obviously surprised, and then nodded.

"This child has been weak since birth, and ......" It seemed that she couldn't bear to say anything more, there was an unknown emotion in her aunt's eyes, she looked at Xiang Qing and said, "Although I don't know, you are not a suitable person for Zixuan, but since he chose you, then please treat him well." ”

Looking at her aunt's serious eyes, Xiang Qing was slightly surprised, she nodded and agreed.

Such a promise, Xiang Qing is not an easy promise, she knows that if Mo Zixuan doesn't want her, she won't take the initiative to leave.

"That's good, Zixuan, he ......"

With a click, the door opened, and my aunt had just clearly heard a slight footstep, and the words she was about to say were also retracted, she winked at Xiang Qing and smiled.

Xiang Qing was surprised, she got up and went to the entrance, but saw a handsome face that was still handsome but with a hint of coldness.

"You, what's wrong?" Xiang Qing was puzzled and held his big hand, but it was not as cold as it used to be, it was simply cold.

"It's okay!" The voice was a little hoarse, Mo Zixuan's face was indeed not much better, he walked over Xiang Qing's little body, hugged her and walked to the living room.

"Zixuan, what's wrong, my face is not very good." My aunt also noticed Mo Zixuan's abnormality, but Mo Zixuan just smiled and didn't answer.

Before going to bed, Xiang Qing helped Mo Zixuan sort out his clothes, but found that his mobile phone was missing......