Even in the midst of melancholy, Mo Zixuan's handsome face undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people, who looked at the beautiful man in front of them from a distance, thinking about why he was sad with good congenital conditions.

In the afternoon, taking advantage of the lunch break, he drove to the place where Cheng Jiaming was, which was an emerging network center, although the scale was small, but how to say, it also condensed the efforts of the three of them.

This is where the Three Musketeers were established in their junior year, and although they have grown a lot after a year, they still need the three of them to put in a lot of effort.

"Zixuan, here......" Cheng Jiaming was wearing a white coat, and when he saw Mo Zixuan's handsome face, his frowning brows relaxed for a moment.

"Well, what's wrong?" Looking at the atmosphere, it seemed that something was wrong, Mo Zixuan's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice carried his unique magnetism.

Approaching graduation, everyone has matured a lot, and Cheng Jiaming seems to be lingering in the red and willow green as always, but in the dark, he has converged a lot.

Song Cheng no longer insisted on rejecting the road arranged for him by his family, and moved forward step by step.

And he no longer seems to be so independent, and slowly, he understands that even if people all over the world are abandoned, his stubborn grandfather still loves him after all.

He couldn't bear to let him down......

"There's a little bit of a problem, let's talk about it."

"Okay." Qingjun's brows frowned slightly, Mo Zixuan's heart was not shocked, yes, what could be difficult to get him.

He never loses.

In the spacious office, Mo Zixuan looked at the report analysis in his hand, and his back on the back of the chair couldn't help but straighten a little, it turned out that this was the case.

"Zixuan, you say, who will it be, do this?"

"Hehe, this kind of thing, don't worry." Since you dare to have a head-to-head confrontation in the open, it also proves that the newly emerging enterprise will sooner or later show its feet.

"That ......"

"There is no choice but to inject funds." Nowadays, the comparison is just who can afford it, time, money, and connections, all of which are indispensable.

"Okay, I'll look for it, the bank ...... last time" Cheng Jiaming said and walked quickly to the drawer, rummaging through all kinds of documents in the huge cabinet.

Seeing this, Mo Zixuan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he had only been away for a few months, why did it become so messy here, this man has a serious cleanliness habit.

And Cheng Jiaming felt Mo Zixuan's unhappy gaze in hindsight, raised his habitual tricky smile, and said faintly: "I'll clean it up." ”

"Oh?" The tone of his voice increased, obviously, Mo Zixuan did not agree with this friend's consciousness.

As soon as his eyes turned, his faint black eyes that were slightly teasing swept to a thick brown paper bag, and glanced at Cheng Jiaming, who was still rummaging things, and Mo Zixuan kindly picked it up from the ground.

But I didn't want to, the seal of the bag was not tight, and all the photos inside fell out with a bang, Mo Zixuan's handsome face was attached to a trace of astonishment, and his tender white fingers picked up a few and looked at them carefully for a long time.

That girl, Mo Zixuan has seen ......

"Ah Xuan, do you think it's this?" Turning his head, Cheng Jiaming's good-looking peach blossom eyes trembled slightly, and he walked over in astonishment.

"This is ......" Mo Zixuan put all the photos into the brown paper bag, his thin lips moved, and he sighed helplessly when he looked at the good brother in front of him who was attentive on the surface, but in fact it was not at all.

"You still like her?"

The word love is often involuntarily.

"It's ridiculous!" Cheng Jiaming smiled helplessly, and the big hand holding the bank check couldn't help but tighten forcefully, Shen Xiaoxiao, this familiar and unfamiliar name, often lingers in dreams.

I knew that it was just fun, but why did my heart seem to have lost something when she left, so I hid it from his shrewd family and paid attention to her when she was away from a foreign country.

She was very happy there.

"I don't think it's funny." Moving his gaze to the sunny window, Mo Zixuan's slender fingers untied the blue tie on the neckline in a dashing manner, and relaxed the neckline, revealing his white neck.

yes, what's so ridiculous about that?

"But, Ah Xuan, I regret it......" Lowering his head, Cheng Jiaming's flamboyant blonde hair blocked his hooking eyes, even if Mo Zixuan didn't look at it, he knew that it was full of loneliness.

"Do you regret it?"

"Yes, I was too selfish, if I didn't scruple so much at that time, if I could have been unhindered by the world. So, is the person around her now? ”

For Cheng Jiaming, Shen Xiaoxiao is indeed different from those women, but because he is different from those women, his family is absolutely not allowed.

Three years ago, his majestic father himself said that if he dared to continue with that ordinary good-for-nothing woman, then he would do everything he could to drive her out of Kyoto.

Cheng Jiaming knows that he has this ability.

What did he think at that time, probably because he was afraid of trouble, but he really lost it, but he understood that at that time, even if he didn't have the ability to protect her, he shouldn't abandon her.

"You ......" Listening to Cheng Jiaming's pitiful confession, Mo Zixuan's long figure shook slightly, why, it's so strange, his heart suddenly felt a little stuffy.

"Thinking that she is going to disappear in front of my eyes forever, I, life is better than death." This is Cheng Jiaming's truest mood at the moment, and then, he raised his head and hid the heat from the corners of his eyes.

"Do you say, leave forever?" Mo Zixuan was naturally intelligent, and when he listened to his friend's words, he suddenly felt a little empathy.

That scene came to mind, the girl who was so simple and stupid seemed to be gradually fading out of her world, he still didn't know what his feelings were for her, but a terrible impulse made him gradually lose his mind.

Grabbing the black suit on the back of the chair, Mo Zixuan's thin lips opened slightly: "I'll go first......" Then, in Cheng Jiaming's confused shouts, he almost ran out of the door.

The weather was very hot, the sun was very harsh, and in this time when most people were taking a nap, such a handsome and eye-catching man ran on the asphalt road in embarrassment, got into the car, and raced all the way.

Perhaps for the first time in Mo Zixuan's life, he was so emotionally stirred, so almost irrational.

Why, his heart is so uncomfortable, why, there is always such a crying face in his mind.

Xiang Qing, what kind of magic did you cast on me?

…… Divider......

"You ......"

Under the scorching sun, Xiang Qing was wearing a thin pink sweatshirt, looking at the long figure in front of her who seemed to have not seen her for a long time and should not appear here, and felt a little trance.

Mo Zixuan, why did he suddenly appear here?

"I have something to tell you!" The pure white shirt was a little messy, but it still didn't affect the handsome and clean temperament on his body, Mo Zixuan's eyes were firm and scorching.

"Me?" Because there was a slight fine sweat on the little face after the exercise, Xiang Qing's little hands on both sides were unconsciously clenched.

Isn't it supposed to be a stranger?

Why do you suddenly come back to you?

"Let's go!" Domineeringly pulling Xiang Qing's sweaty little hand, Mo Zixuan's fair-skinned handsome face did not have the slightest embarrassment, but had a little gloom.

Looking at the girl in front of him who had nothing to do, his heart was about to jump out of his chest even more angry, obviously he had been tortured quite uncomfortable, why was that fragile Xiang Qing still living well?

Didn't she feel anything at all? Or is she not taking herself to heart at all?

"You ......" his wrist hurt when he pulled it, Xiang Qing still didn't say it, she trotted hard with his long legs, a little embarrassed and couldn't help but feel a little unfair.

Why, his legs are so long?

"Why are you hanging up on me?" Pushing her hard under the plane tree on the boulevard, Mo Zixuan imprisoned her arms with both hands, and her thin lips were a little cold.

Xiang Qing was stupid, looking at the handsome man in front of him with a "I'm angry" all over his body, his shoulders couldn't help shrinking.

Can anyone tell her what this is going on?

The impression of Mo Zixuan no matter what time it is, is always indifferent, why, suddenly it becomes a little scary?

Will he be excited and angry?

"I ......" lowered her head, Xiang Qing really didn't dare to look at his black eyes that were too questioning, she pursed her lips, not knowing what to answer.

Everything that happened in front of me was too sudden......

Mo Zixuan looked at Xiang Qing who shrunk his head again, and the big hand that grabbed her shoulder couldn't help but exert force, he was very curious about what Xiang Qing could say.

"Why should I answer your call?" With a muffled voice, Xiang Qing felt a sense of grievance in her heart, and she stubbornly raised her head and looked at him with slightly red eyes.

"What?" The slender and thick eyelashes moved slightly, and Mo Zixuan looked at her incredulously.

"Who am I to you? Who are we? The sour feeling invaded the bottom of his heart again, and it aroused the ripples that Xiang Qing finally calmed down with time.

"You're talking about, what?" Looking at Xiang Qing's tears that were almost about to burst out of his eyes, for the first time, Mo Zixuan actually felt that his feet were a little soft.

"Isn't it?" Bitten by the teeth, Xiang Qing plucked up the courage to break off the good-looking big hands on her body, she admitted that Mo Zixuan was very good, in all aspects, but why did he demand of himself.

"Why, do I have to answer your call?"

"Why, should I echo you anytime and anywhere? You say it's a friend, you can leave if you want to? ”

"Why, you...... You're going to provoke me again? ”

"Why...... Mo Zixuan, what am I? Xiang Qing had a stomach full of grievances, and in front of this domineering man, she spit out all of them without fear......