The night in the imperial capital is really very prosperous, Xiang Qing walked in the bright city, and felt a little inexplicably sad, as for where this sadness came from, she didn't know very well.

Today, Xiang Qing originally came to see a friend, but she didn't expect to meet Brother Lin, and she found that something seemed to have changed.

What is it? She didn't know. I just vaguely feel that something is going to happen.

The mobile phone in the bag rang suddenly, Xiang Qing looked at the surrounding vehicles, trotted across the street, looked at the familiar number on the screen, and a smile curled into the corner of his mouth.

He, is he awake? Like, it's been a long sleep.

"Hello?" pressed the answer button, Xiang Qing's voice was very delicate, and even she didn't realize that she was so happy when she found herself in the opposite window, exuding a sense of satisfaction.

This is really what only people in love will have.

"Where did you go?" On the other side, Mo Zixuan had just woken up, and he was still lazily lying on the cowhide with his hair on, just opening his dark eyes.

"Uh...... I went to meet my classmates. Xiang Qing tried to keep her voice as low as possible, because she always felt that Mo Zixuan was not such a good man to talk to.

"Didn't you say don't leave?" The tone was flat, Mo Zixuan's handsome face did not have any inexplicability, just inexplicable, if you were by his side, you would feel that slightly cold aura.

"But you're sleeping. And ......"

"Come here!" Interrupting Xiang Qing's explanation, Mo Zixuan got up from the sofa elegantly, trembling slightly because of dizziness, he walked unhurriedly to the dining table and opened the notebook on it.

"What?" Xiang Qing looked at the already dark sky, and hesitated a little, it was already so late......

"Otherwise, tell me your location, and I'll pick you up." Vaguely hearing the noise coming from over there, Mo Zixuan's handsome eyebrows frowned unconsciously, a little worried.

"No, no." Xiang Qing trotted and struggled to catch the bus, she sat against the door, and occasionally heard the high school students behind her seem to be talking about something.

She wasn't a very curious person, but her ears were ticked when she heard them giggle and say the name "mors".

It's nothing more than saying that he is so handsome and temperamental, and for example, he is more compatible with that female star, thinking of this, Xiang Qing smiled, she lowered her voice and whispered, "Hey, the girl behind me is talking about you." ”

"Really?" The man didn't seem to care, he had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and he didn't take it seriously, but now what he cared more about was that Xiang Qing seemed to have rejected him, in short, she didn't want to come here to find herself.

"Mo Zixuan, it's too late today, I'd better go back to my friend's house first."

"Xiang Qing!" The low voice with a hint of dissatisfaction made Xiang Qing's little hand tremble in fright, and he almost dropped the phone.

"Huh?"

The dark black pupils flickered, as if they were struggling, and their thin lips opened slightly, "It's okay!" He hung up the phone with a click.

Xiang Qing pursed her lips, looked at the phone that had been hung up, and felt a little guilty in her heart, but then she thought about it, what could she feel guilty about, she didn't do anything wrong.

Well, yes, however, the high school student in the back is a little moved by the in general, Mo Zixuan is really a very good man.

And, now, it's my boyfriend.

On the other side, in the well-equipped luxury bathroom, Mo Zixuan turned on the shower and let the steaming warm water wash his body, looking at the long scar on his back, with pain in his eyes that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

Such a self, Xiang Qing, will you dislike it?

Because of the invasion of hot water, Mo Zixuan's big white hands became even whiter, and he suddenly hit the transparent glass hard, raised his head, and thought thoughtfully.

…… Dividing line ......

"Xiang Qing, let's say, where did you go? Came back so late. Shen Xiaoxiao was wearing black pajamas, and her better figure was undoubtedly revealed.

As if she was busy with work, her hands kept tapping on the keyboard.

"That ......" muttered to Qingdu, not knowing how to tell her that the matter between herself and Mo Zixuan should be opposed silently.

"Something to do with Mo Zixuan?" Shen Xiaoxiao is also from here, when she saw Xiang Qing's small appearance, she understood, she got up, took a red apple from the table, and threw it into Xiang Qing's arms.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll ...... with him That ......" Xiang Qing's face was still unconsciously red, and while she was annoyed by her mental ability, there was a faint sweetness in her heart.

"Xiang Qing, as your best friend, I only have one word."

"What?" Being held in Shen Xiaoxiao's arms, Xiang Qing's face was still hot, she showed two shy dimples and lowered her head.

"Protect yourself, no matter how good you are, and don't lose your heart."

"Yes." Xiang Qing understood what Xiaoxiao meant, she nodded, and smiled at Shen Xiaoxiao, that smile was very silly, but very happy.

Shen Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes wide, the corners of her mouth curled, and she also smiled......

Xiang Qing, may you be well and happy, not like me.

"But...... Xiaoxiao, I will find a house and move out as soon as possible. ”

"Ah, Xiang Qing, you just live here." Shen Xiaoxiao didn't do it, she didn't mind Qing being here at all, the two good sisters had something to discuss.

"No, it's not." Rubbing it and being rewarded by Shen Xiaoxiao for a violent look, Xiang Qing hurriedly explained that she didn't mean that.

"What's that?"

"I'm afraid that you and Momo will be ...... Mo Zixuan and Cheng Jiaming will definitely have a connection, and besides, don't you want Cheng Jiaming to know about the silent existence? ”

Cheng Jiaming has disappeared for so long, but whether it is Shen Xiaoxiao or Xiang Qing, they all understand that as long as they pass through Mo Zixuan, they will definitely contact him.

"Yes, that's right." Shen Xiaoxiao pretended to be calm and took a bite of the apple, but her hands were shaking, whether she wanted to admit it or not, Cheng Jiaming, that man, she would not easily forget.

"Xiaoxiao ......."

"I'm fine." Shen Xiaoxiao grinned widely, but Xiang Qing knew that at night, she often watched Shen silently crying.

Shen Momo's little face really has the shadow of Cheng Jiaming.

Early the next morning, Xiang Qing was woken up by the mobile phone on the table, she kicked off the quilt, looked at the phone number on the mobile phone screen, and her little heart chuckled.

He, why did he call so early in the morning?

"Hello?" Xiang Qing just got up, and her voice was still a little sleepy.

"Open the door."

"Huh? Are you outside? ”

"Yes."

Xiang Qing only felt a little nervous, and looked at her pajamas, well, it was quite neat, but in the next second, she realized something, and put away all the photos of Shen Xiaoxiao and Momo at home.

Then, in a hurry, he crawled over and opened the door for him.

Although they were already really familiar with each other, the moment they opened the door, Xiang Qing was still amazed by Mo Zixuan's handsome and handsome face.

The long finger took off the black sunglasses on the bridge of her tall nose, Mo Zixuan's dark eyes looked at her in a daze, and the corners of her mouth curved into an undisguised arc.

"How long will it take?" The thin lips opened slightly, Mo Zixuan's long arms stretched over her small waist, and there was a clear breath all over her body, and her long legs moved.

"I ......" Looking up at Mo Zixuan's good-looking handsome face, Xiang Qing's face was slightly red, and he whispered, "If you are like this, I will feel that I am still dreaming." ”

"Fool!" Mo Zixuan chuckled, he sat on the narrow sofa, a little uncomfortable, but because of the little man in his arms, he endured it.

"That...... Were you angry last night? Xiang Qing didn't mean struggling, he just wanted to pour him a glass of water, but the next second he was forcefully pressed back.

"Yes." The noble chin moved without a trace, and his eyes flashed slightly, and the honesty was terrible.

"Oh......" Xiang Qing pursed her lips, she laughed embarrassedly twice, thinking, she was really wrong, she shouldn't ask him like this, this man would never hide his displeasure.

"That...... Have you eaten? After a long ideological struggle in Mo Zixuan's arms, she hesitated for a long time, but still opened her mouth, trying to break the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Nope." Mo Zixuan opened his closed eyes and patted Xiang Qing's little head, with inexplicable hope in his eyes.

"Well, I'll make you something." His eyes narrowed into a slit, Xiang Qing got up with a grin, ran away in small steps, and almost escaped to the kitchen.

Moreover, I closed the door smoothly, and I still had palpitations about the last time.

Xiang Qing didn't know what to do, she rummaged for a long time, took out the toast and eggs in the refrigerator, beat the egg mixture, dipped it, put it in the pan, and fried it until golden brown.

"Well, you eat first, there's nothing else." Xiang Qing walked out of the kitchen and saw Mo Zixuan standing on the narrow windowsill, as if observing something.

"Oh." The man turned, and he picked up a slice of toast and put it in his mouth.

To be honest, he didn't like this greasy thing, but because it was made by Xiang Qing himself, he still swallowed it.

"Is it delicious?" Xiang Qing clasped her hands together, her eyes were full of hope, and she looked at Mo Zixuan's good-looking face with her eyes open.

"Yes." Mo Zixuan bowed slightly, picked up the tissue handed to Xiang Qing, and wiped his hands elegantly, he looked at the shy Xiang Qing, and a warm current surged in his heart.

His Xiang Qing is very suitable for being a little wife. Moreover, it was his little wife.

With a big hand, he took Xiang Qing into his arms and kissed her little face, he told himself that no matter what happened again, he would not let go of Xiang Qing's hand.

Although Xiang Qing didn't know anything, she inexplicably felt Mo Zixuan's sadness and uneasiness, and there was nothing to comfort her, so she moved her little hand and patted him on the back.

In the next second, Mo Zixuan opened his dark eyes, and his thin lips moved lightly, "Xiang Qing, move in with me." ”

What, Xiang Qing suppressed it for a moment, is this, cohabitation?