In your and my time

Towards evening, the girls' dormitory was brightly lit.

Xiang Qing looked at the glowing cyan floor on the ground, her ten fingers in front of her were blurred, and her head was a little dizzy, probably because of excitement.

Her heart was pounding, making it impossible to calm down, her eyebrows frowned, she pinched her thigh hard, and a big smile appeared on her lips.

Is he Mo Zixuan's girlfriend?

All this seemed to come too suddenly, Xiang Qing was still a little unacceptable, and suddenly thought of what she looked like on the bus a few years ago, with mixed feelings.

Himself, this is the same as Mo Zixuan......

Such an excellent man, the clear boy who lives in his memory, and now this handsome and noble man, are all precious in his heart that cannot be cut.

The white face when he had just kissed himself echoed in his mind, the black eyes, the sexy cool lips, and the flush of Xiang Qing's face.

With such an impulse in her heart, Xiang Qing stood in the corridor for a long time, and the girls who came and went looked at her strangely and whispered.

After all, his face is now so red that he can't speak.

"Mo Zixuan......" muttered softly, Xiang Qing stirred his white fingers, his heart moved, he couldn't control his feet, and walked out quickly.

Under the starry sky, Xiang Qing looked around in a panic, found nothing, a little lost, she kicked the stones under her feet, and the smile on the corner of her mouth also subsided.

Mo Zixuan, is he already gone?

Actually, he should have left, but, I don't know why, my heart is still a little uncomfortable, the corners of my mouth trembled, and Xiang Qing suddenly felt that she was a little hypocritical.

When did you become like this?

Couples passing by, Xiang Qing turned his head, and walked sadly towards the door of the dormitory, today is the first day he and Mo Zixuan are together.

No, no, it's not a day.

Smiled stupidly, Xiang Qing bit his lip, and in the dim light, thinking about Mo Zixuan's handsome face, he was still a little shy just now?

Under the flying cherry blossom trees, Mo Zixuan put his hands in his pockets, the watch on his wrist flashed with silver light, he looked at Xiang Qing's sometimes anxious, sometimes smirk, and the corners of his lips raised a doting smile.

Xiang Qing, his silly girl.

I couldn't help the urge to hug her anymore, and under the gentle moonlight, Mo Zixuan's white leather shoes walked past the pink petals, elegant and noble.

He gradually approached the silly and stood there muttering, smirking at Xiang Qing, his slender arms quietly wrapped around her waist from behind, smelling the fragrance in her hair.

It was a very ordinary shampoo smell, different from the expensive imported flavors he used, but he felt that there was nothing better than this smell.

"Mo Zixuan?" The familiar fragrance wafted on the tip of his nose, Xiang Qing turned his head in surprise, and looked at his face close to him in the moonlight a little stupidly.

"Did you come out looking for me?" The warm chin gently pressed against Xiang Qing's thin little shoulders, he quietly felt Xiang Qing's breathing, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, just like the first time he saw it.

"Didn't you leave .......?" Biting his lip, Xiang Qing's small hands tried hard to break his big white hands, and glanced at the people around him with some embarrassment.

Mo Zixuan is really eye-catching, no matter where he is, he can always attract people's attention.

"En......" gently closed his eyes, Mo Zixuan agreed lightly, and then he was silent for a long time, he just hugged her quietly.

Xiang Qing's small hand that broke his big hand unconsciously lightened his strength, tilted his head slightly, and looked at his slender and thick eyelashes with shadows in the moonlight, which were extremely gentle.

knew that he was just closing his eyes to recuperate, but that comfortable and gentle handsome face seemed to convey a message to Xiang Qing, that is, he seemed to be asleep.

Xiang Qing stopped making a sound, not daring to disturb him.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Zixuan opened his eyes, looked at the fine fluff on her cheeks, moved slightly, and whispered in her red ear, "I miss you......"

"What?" Xiang Qing turned her head sideways and blinked, did she hear it wrong? Mo Zixuan said that he missed her.

"Huh." Mo Zixuan let go of Xiang Qing's confinement, he turned Xiang Qing around, facing himself, his eyes shining with a gentle and quiet light.

"It's ridiculous, Xiang Qing, I've never felt this way." The big hand suddenly pulled the back of Xiang Qing's head closer, and Mo Zixuan looked at Xiang Qing's little face in front of him, affectionate.

Mingming had just confirmed the relationship, and Mingming had just left, but in the blink of an eye, he missed Xiang Qing's shy, introverted little face, and he was reluctant to leave.

Until...... Xiang Qing walked out again, and her eyes were slowly full of expectations for herself.

"You, do you mean it to me?" Xiang Qing narrowed her eyes, as if she didn't understand, opened her mouth, and whispered, "You say, me?" It's me? Xiang Qing? ”

"Yes, it's you! Xiang Qing! The black pupils exuded a crystal light, and Mo Zixuan didn't know why his eyes were a little uncomfortable, it was an urge to vent.

After revealing the confession in his heart, Mo Zixuan's whole person was very relaxed, as if he had unloaded a very heavy burden, and all his doubts in those years were finally revealed.

The uncertain mind has finally settled.

Xiang Qing, Xiang Qing, it's you.

The mouth grinned unconsciously, Xiang Qing smiled stupidly, she couldn't say anything, she just felt that the man above her head was smiling so well, she often thought, why didn't he become a star like this?

A man like Mo Zixuan, under the spotlight and surrounded by everyone, must be the most dazzling.

"Fool!" Mo Zixuan's slender hand knocked on her little head, and looked at her quietly, that gaze was gentle enough to get tired of people.

Facing Xiang Qing in front of him, the subtle feeling in his chest was completely different from that in his youthful years, when Mo smiled together.

Is this the difference between liking and loving?

On the bench under the cherry blossom tree, Xiang Qing gently leaned on Mo Zixuan's chest with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, her small hand carefully climbed on the man's shoulder, and her chest fluttered and jumped.

And Mo Zixuan didn't speak, but the handsome face always maintained such a good-looking arc, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the light of the girls' dormitory go out, and his big hand wrapped around her small body.

The two of them just leaned against each other in a daze, almost calmly listening to each other's breathing, such a comfortable time, with the gentle breeze gradually disappeared into sleep.

Knowing that the lights in the dormitory had long been extinguished, Xiang Qing didn't say anything, to be honest, she didn't want to leave Mo Zixuan, so she hoped in her heart that she wouldn't go to bed tonight.

"I'll help you." Mo Zixuan's eyes opened slightly, and he saw Xiang Qing's somewhat tangled appearance, his thin lips slightly open.

"What?" The little hands were clenched, and Xiang Qing looked up at him, and his voice was quiet.

"Don't worry about the dormitory."

"Oh." Xiang Qing bowed his head, sullen, knowing that he cared about himself, so he didn't do anything else.

"Xiang Qing, why are you so quiet?" Mo Zixuan looked at her, thinking about what he looked like when he first saw her a few years ago, and some melancholy surged up in his heart.

This introverted girl, it seems, from the beginning, doesn't like to talk, and from a certain point of view, she is quite similar to herself.

"Don't you like quiet girls?" Xiang Qing bit her lip, looked at his good-looking, starry eyes, and asked rhetorically.

"Me?" Mo Zixuan smiled, hugged her weaker little body, and tapped her slender white fingers, looking up at the night sky full of stars.

Today, is the weather really good?

Xiang Qing, you say, isn't it?

"Mo Zixuan?"

"Xiang Qing, you know what? I thought...... I would prefer Mo Xiao's kind of cheerful girl," Mo Zixuan increased the strength in his hand, looked at Xiang Qing's little face, and hesitated.

"Oh, I know, you like her." Xiang Qing still remembered that once upon a time, because of Mo Xiao's refusal, Mo Zixuan was so embarrassed.

If he didn't really like it, Mo Zixuan wouldn't have said that he used to be no longer interested in love.

"What do you know, fool?" Mo Zixuan looked at her sullen expression and knew that she was jealous, so he said something funny.

Xiang Qing, you are different from Mo Xiao.

"I don't know anything." Xiang Qing shook her mouth, she quietly looked at the green grass on the ground, a little lost.

Why does this man not save face for himself so much? Saying to his own face that he likes his ex-girlfriend~~.

Pulling Xiang Qing's long black straight hair twice, Mo Zixuan probably knew that his straightforwardness made Xiang Qing think about it a lot, so he obediently shut up, he really wanted to tell Xiang Qing that he loved her.

"Xiang Qing ......"

"Mo Zixuan, do you really like me?" Xiang Qing pursed her lips, she looked at his handsome and fair face, with natural unconfidence.

Mo Zixuan is so good, he really doesn't seem to be worthy of him.

"Hello?" Jun frowned slightly, Mo Zixuan's sexy thin lips twitched, it was obvious that he didn't want to hear Xiang Qing's stupid question.

"Mo Zixuan, I said...... Hmm" The familiar coolness hit, Xiang Qing looked at his burning black pupils, felt the throbbing he brought to himself, and closed his eyes in amusement.

To be honest, Mo Zixuan's kissing skills are not superb, before Xiang Qing, he had only had a girlfriend with Mo Xiao, and he was never interested in the warbler Yanyan beside him.

However, for Xiang Qing, he is a little self-taught.

He stubbornly refused to let go of Xiang Qing's small mouth until he ...... Xiang Qing's forehead began to break out in cold sweat.

On that starry night, Xiang Qing quietly endured the punishment that Mo Zixuan brought to herself with practical actions, and between her breathing, she looked at the vast Milky Way in the sky, and suddenly felt that it was not so far away.

However, she seems to be wrong.

Time is always so indulgent, it seems that it can't get used to Xiang Qing's carefully obtained happiness, and tells her the cruel truth that the insurmountable distance and gap are in the end.

It's just that now, Xiang Qing just looked at Mo Zixuan's handsome face stupidly, looking at him with a doting evil smile, enjoying it a little unreal.

Mo Zixuan, do you know? No matter how uncertain and unreal my heart is, I just stupidly cherish the time that only belongs to you and me.