Chapter 21 Gossip

He said that his heart was moved......

Xiang Qing didn't know how she walked back to the dormitory, she only felt that her feet were numb and soft, as if she was about to break away from herself.

All that echoed in my mind was the faint smile that Mo Zixuan had when he left, how could he smile so well?

"Xiang Qing, what's going on?" Satomi crossed her hands on her hips, and her tone was full of sourness, but she still maintained the due politeness in her tone.

"What?" Xiang Qing, who was already a little deprived of oxygen in his brain, responded consciously, and suddenly realized that he had returned to the dormitory, and Satomi, who didn't look very happy in front of him, was a big problem.

"I said, what's the matter between you and Mo Zixuan?" Satomi never thought that the perfect man in her heart would come to find such an ordinary Xiang Qing.

Should "I ......" tell the truth? Say...... Is he really tempted by himself?

No, how can this be said to others?

"Do you know, the whole school has spread that you and my male god ......" hesitated for a moment, and Satomi's long nails scratched her hair, "It's very intimate." ”

Bending over, Satomi glanced at Xiang Qing, who was a little stunned, and said faintly: "You shouldn't be dating, right?" ”

"Satomi, actually, ......"

"No, you don't have to say it......" Satomi laughed awkwardly twice, Satomi's face suddenly became very serious, she turned over to the bed, covered with the quilt, and refused to look at Qing.

And Xiang Qing wanted to lift the quilt's hand, but after the sound inside came, he suddenly stopped and took it back gloomily.......

A bitter smile rose at the corner of his mouth, Xiang Qing lowered his head, silently returned to his desk, got up with the remaining materials from last night's review, and left.

"Xiang Qing, how can you be worthy of my male god? No, Mo Zixuan won't like you......"

The knee should have hurt a lot, but Xiang Qing couldn't feel anything, he just felt empty in his heart, even if Mo Zixuan said something like that, but, is it really like that?

Satomi's words may not be sincere, but they did hurt her, Xiang Qing thought that maybe this was not the right door, and she and Mo Zixuan were impossible in anyone's eyes.

In a boring business class, Xiang Qing didn't listen to anything, she looked at the empty seat next to her, and a very gloomy feeling rose in her heart.

Even if he didn't regard Satomi as a close friend, people, on the other hand, would inexplicably give their emotions unconsciously, and they would be at a loss.

For Mo Zixuan, in fact, he is the same, isn't he?

From the first brief encounter in junior high school, to the two of them developing a closer relationship than ordinary people, all of this is carried out quietly.

Xiang Qing obviously knew that they were impossible from the morning, and he never had any hope, but inexplicably, in the long time, the sprout still inadvertently bred......

Mo Zixuan is like this, why not Xiang Qing?

"Hey, Xiang Qing?"

"Huh?" In a blink of an eye, the empty position next to him was filled up all of a sudden, and the chubby senior had a serious face and returned the information in his hand to Xiang Qing.

"Thank you for your point......" The boy hesitated, the carbon pen in his hand rattling, making her upset for a while.

"You're welcome......" Based on politeness, Xiang Qing still smiled and carefully put away the information, because this was what Mo Zixuan gave her.

"That ......" blushed slightly, and the chubby boy looked at Xiang Qing's pale little face, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know, Senior Mo?" ”

"What do you want to ask?" Biting his lip, Xiang Qing looked at him, and the pencil in his hand couldn't help but tighten.

"It's nothing, it's just that I listened to what others said, saying, you and Senior Mo ......" seemed to notice Xiang Qing's unhappy little face, he smiled wryly, and said a little self-justifying, "It must be a misunderstanding, right?" ”

Lowering her head, Xiang Qing ignored him anymore, she couldn't understand, it was obvious that this was just a matter of two people, how could it be so evil, and besides, almost everyone had their own thoughts.

"I don't want to answer your question......" Pursing her lips, Xiang Qing felt a headache, did she do something wrong?

"This ......"

The gratifying bell rang suddenly, Xiang Qing took a deep breath, she didn't look at the boy in front of her more, and walked out with the things in her hand.

She knew that she was rude like this, but she was so ......

On the other side, Mo Zixuan, who returned to the company, sat leisurely on the big black leather chair, listening to Cheng Jiaming's endless rhetoric in his ears, and completely lost interest.

Maybe Cheng Jiaming's failed experience really gave him a big wake-up call, for the first time, this elegant and self-satisfied noble son had a different idea.

Perhaps, he just owes a reason to break free from that suffocating environment.

"Zixuan, what do you think?" Song Cheng obviously sensed that something was wrong with the noble son in front of him, and then opened his thin lips.

"Huh?" The long fingers stroked the bridge of his nose, and Mo Zixuan's fair face revealed a trace of uncommon emotion, but it was still so noble and indifferent.

He looked at the inquiring gazes of the two, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his thin mouth, "I think it's better for you to say it again." ”

"I know," Song Cheng tapped the white keyboard on his leg flexibly, and after Cheng Jiaming rolled his eyes and complained, the conference room began to become serious again.

Maybe time is always cruel, and it will turn the person you know who you think you know so well into a different appearance when you are caught off guard.

In the future, Xiang Qing will know that the gentle man who has always remained in her memory may no longer be as she imagined, and their years will no longer be quiet.

"Hello? Is it her? ”

"That's her!"

"I really didn't expect it!"

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding? How could Senior Zixuan fall in love with her. ”

"yes, I don't think she's as good-looking as you?"

"Hehe, really."

The gossip was like having wings, Xiang Qing carried a large gray-white canvas bag, and in the midst of the discussion of those people, he walked towards the canteen with a blank face with a meal card.

She is not a person who wants to lose weight, but in the face of everyone's strange eyes, she really can't swallow.

Satomi was chattering with someone else at the other table, and she glanced at Haru with an unknown emotion in her eyes.

Xiang Qing knew that Satomi was angry......

However, she really didn't understand, what was the point of slandering herself with others like that, she saw the slightest weakness in Satomi's eyes, and tried her best to convince herself not to care very much about her indifference.

Anyway, before, before she met Shen Xiaoxiao, she was also a person, so it didn't matter......

"Xiang Qing, do you mind?"

"You ......" Xiang Qing raised his head and looked at the chubby senior in sportswear, he seemed to have been running for a long time, and even his body had a smell of sweat.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry that day."

"Forget it......" evoked a sincere smile, and Xiang Qing thought, at least, he is more honest than those people, isn't he?

"Then I can come with you?"

"yes, okay."

"Look, they're really worthy? Satomi, right? Angrily poked the rice in the bowl, the girl with a very high ponytail looked very good at dressing up, but the words in her mouth were sour and mean.

"Uh...... That's right, too. Satomi's face moved slightly, but she gritted her teeth and gave her the answer she wanted.

Xiang Qing's ears are very good, she hears everything, but she can't say anything, she doesn't say a word while holding the rice grains in the lunch box.

"Don't pay attention to what they say." Afraid that Xiang Qing would be angry, the fat senior cautiously handed him a bottle of drink and comforted him.

"Of course, they don't deserve it."

Xiang Qing has been such a big-hearted person since she was a child, she always thought that there were always many kind people in the world, but later experience told her that it was not necessarily true.

If it's not important, then why be angry?

"I'll go to the bathroom." Xiang Qing covered her stomach, feeling uncomfortable, and looked at those people without kindness, and walked forward meaninglessly.

Coincidentally......

The pink mobile phone on the dining table rang uninterestingly, and the fat boy looked at the unsigned phone number on the screen, looked at Xiang Qing's back, and pressed the phone.

Mo Zixuan on the other side was sitting in a red Ferrari, holding his large-screen mobile phone in his slender big hand, and his brows were frowning, but even in a somewhat unhappy situation, he still made Song Cheng, who was also a man, look at it twice.

Of course, Song Cheng swears that he is definitely a normal man.

"Turn, I'm going to school." With good-looking eyes, faintly staring at the fast-moving objects outside the window, even if Mo Zixuan didn't say anything, Song Cheng still felt an unusual feeling.

Zixuan didn't seem to be very happy.

Didn't ask anything, a few years of brother, Song Cheng understood very well that if there was no reason, Zixuan would not change his mind.

"This is for you, today's press conference, please and Jia Ming." got out of the car lightly, Mo Zixuan's fair face had a kind of anger that others couldn't understand, even if the corners of his mouth were still raised.

Song Cheng nodded, but he kept his eyes and hands, and picked up the phone, as a brother, he was very worried that Zixuan would do something that was not quite in line with his identity.

A man like Mo Zixuan, who is noble and gentle like jade, once he is provoked, then it is definitely not something that others can easily deal with.

"Xiang Qing, your phone just rang......" Following Xiang Qing's footsteps, the chubby boy smiled innocently, and hurriedly wanted to have more contact with Xiang Qing.

"Huh?"

Subconsciously turned on the phone, it was indeed ......

Mo Zixuan, did he call himself? Glancing at the smiling man on the side, Xiang Qing quickly opened the address book and dialed the phone.

The long beep slowly made her panic, and Xiang Qing bit her lip, as if waiting for the long Ling Chi......