Why did Xiang Qing take the initiative to catch up? It was just a spur of the moment, she admits.

However, the scene in front of her made her a little uncontrollable, she stared at the handsome face close in the moonlight, and she didn't know what to say.

What to thank him?

"I ......" stumbled for a long time, Xiang Qing only felt that his mouth had begun to knot, and he couldn't say anything.

And Mo Zixuan looked at her helpless little white rabbit expression, smiled gently, and her steps were closer, and her breath was warm within a few minutes.

"You ......"

Xiang Qing raised his head in astonishment, his good-looking and handsome face was so close to him, so close, and his black pupils looked straight at him, with a hint of throbbing.

How could she never have imagined that Mo Zixuan would suddenly be like this?

Suddenly closed his eyes, Xiang Qing avoided and no longer dared to look at his bewildering Qingjun eyes, and his clenched hands were hard, it hurt, it hurt.

And Mo Zixuan just raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, but he never let him go.

"Huh!"

A nice voice came from his ears, Xiang Qing was frightened, opened his eyes and said, "I will help you keep it secret!" ”

It is true that she is indeed a girl who is not very good at communicating with people, and as soon as the words fell, the corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth that had just curved slowly disappeared and became serious.

"Secret what?"

"Forehead ......" looked at his face that was suddenly no longer so gentle, Xiang Qing was a little scared, under the moonlight, it was no longer soft, but a little cold.

"Nothing, anyway, thank you!"

Wanting to escape from this place as soon as possible, Xiang Qing lowered his head, looked at his black canvas shoes, whispered, and then turned around and fled.

Who knows......

A slightly cool touch hit, Xiang Qing suddenly felt that his heart was beating so fast, and in an instant, with a strong force, he was forcibly pulled back.

She inexplicably looked at the fair-skinned boy with delicate facial features in front of her, biting her teeth, and suddenly, she was a little scared, and her whole body was trembling inexplicably.

He, took his own hand?

Walking forward with long legs, Mo Zixuan's fair face was slightly red, and under the moonlight, he looked even more handsome, but Xiang Qing felt the anger.

He's angry?

Subconsciously moved back, but the force in his hand became heavier and heavier, tightly imprisoning her, so that she could not escape.

"Secret what?" The voice was already a little trembling, Mo Zixuan's handsome eyebrows were already frowning tightly at the moment, and his black eyes looked straight at Xiang Qing with a stunned expression.

"I ......"

"Or, what do you know?"

The sense of oppression hit overwhelmingly, and Xiang Qing, who was already relatively timid and cowardly, trembled a little at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know how to escape.

Mo Zixuan was so smart, he naturally guessed the meaning of Xiang Qing's words, but, unfortunately, what Xiang Qing didn't know was that the boy in front of him hated the most......

"What are you doing?"

Cheng Jiaming, who was sleepy-eyed, couldn't wait for Mo Zixuan after waking up, and was worried, so he came out to take a look, but he didn't want to see such a shocking scene in front of him.

Pure and desireless Young Master Mo Zixuan, what is he doing at this moment?

In the moonlight, he held a girl's hand, and the distance between the two was so close, confession, ambiguous? Mo Zixuan? Make no mistake.

"It's none of your business, go back!"

Mo Zixuan remained silent, and the anger on his face was also quietly faded by him inadvertently, but there was still a different feeling in his voice, and Cheng Jiaming heard it at once.

Mo Zixuan, is he angry?

I have known Mo Zixuan for three or four years, from hearing that there was such a demon-looking person when I was a child, to seeing this person in person that year.

The impression of him has always been indifferent and quiet, even if he broke his beloved Stradivari violin, he has never done so.

"I'm sorry!" In this embarrassing situation in front of her, Xiang Qing really didn't know what to do, and when Mo Zixuan lost her mind, she quickly broke free and almost staggered back to the tent.

And Mo Zixuan looked at the hand that was already empty in mid-air, his black pupils sank, and he didn't say a word.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Jiaming stood there with a suspicious expression.

"Sleep!"

"Hello?"

"Let's go."

Looking at Cheng Jiaming, who was sleeping soundly, Mo Zixuan pulled the white blanket and gently closed his eyes, and in just a few seconds, the boy easily suppressed his anger.

Maybe he was too emotional?

However, everyone has their own forbidden areas, and for Mo Zixuan, he doesn't want others to mention his past, that memory, and he doesn't want anyone to know.

What's more, it was exchanged as a condition that Xiang Qing didn't care about so much.

On the other side, Xiang Qing was lying in a soft tent, her heart was full of regret and uneasiness, and she didn't know what was wrong, Mo Zixuan would suddenly be so angry.

It was a strange situation, and she didn't know why she suddenly said that sentence in her mind. Her intuition told her that Mo Zixuan should not want people to know about his past.

I heard that his family background is very good, he is the type of pride of the sky, it seems that everyone thinks he is so glamorous, but Xiang Qing knows that his past cannot be known.

The people they talked about him, and the one she had seen, didn't seem to be so consistent.

Following

For almost a whole day, Xiang Qing didn't find a chance to talk to that boy, he was always surrounded by everyone, and he seemed to be so far away from him.

This is also the case, in the future, Xiang Qing will understand more that unless Mo Zixuan takes the initiative to approach him, otherwise, the distance between the two is still far away.

On the bus, Shen Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Qing with a complaining face, and patted her shoulder, Cheng Jiaming didn't tell her about last night's incident.

However, she could see that perhaps, this matter was related to Mo Zixuan.

Because, she found that her friend, who had always been only immersed in her own world, had been staring at different places all day long, and she summed up a pattern.

In different places, there is always a good-looking man like Mo Zixuan.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be a little worried, why would a weak and ordinary girl like them dream of something unrealistic like a moth to a fire?

She was stupid, but she couldn't let Xiang Qing be so stupid anymore......

After returning to school, Xiang Qing's anxious heart couldn't stop, she understood what Shen Xiaoxiao meant by her bitter words, and she also knew the distance between herself and Mo Zixuan.

However, she just felt very uncomfortable, as if something had not been done.

If Mo Zixuan hadn't been so angry that day, would he have been able to act as if nothing had happened?

The answer is yes, because, for a man like Mo Zixuan, Xiang Qing never had much hope.

Forget it......

Listening to the teacher's gushing lectures on it, Xiang Qing held her cheeks and looked out the window of people coming and going, originally, she shouldn't have bothered about these things.

"Xiang Qing, your phone is on!"

The beautiful reminder next to him was that under the warning eyes of the teacher, he continued to bury his head in the book and did not dare to speak again.

Cell phone?

Looking at her flickering mobile phone screen, Xiang Qing was puzzled, it was a text message from an unfamiliar number, and she didn't know it.

When I opened it, I was stupid......

"I'll be waiting for you in the piano room after school!

Mo Zixuan"

What is the situation, so to speak, he ......

Worriedly put away the phone, Xiang Qing smiled embarrassedly at the suspicious Satomi, lowered her head, and sure enough, she couldn't listen to anything in this class.

"Xiang Qing, why don't you go together?"

"No, I have something to do."

"So?"

"Hmm."

After Satomi left, Xiang Qing's heart had already begun to uncontrollably start the battle between heaven and man, to go, or not to go? That's a big question.

Mo Zixuan is looking for himself, what will it be?

called Xiaoxiao, she reported the matter of Mo Zixuan's text message to her, Xiaoxiao was silent for a while, and finally said, "You go!" Anyway, for the last time, there will be no need to meet again in the future. “

Shen Xiaoxiao is convinced that a boy like Mo Zixuan, no matter what aspect he is, will not look down on an ordinary girl like Xiang Qing.

She didn't want Xiang Qing to be hurt in any way, and she hoped that Mo Zixuan wouldn't come to provoke her simple good friend.

After getting Shen Xiaoxiao's affirmation, Xiang Qing plucked up his courage and went to the piano room, when it was the weekend, there should be no one there.

sneakily walked through the deserted corridor, and sure enough, the white figure was even more dazzling.

Today, he is dressed more casually, neat white short sleeves, black trousers as always, as if he has just taken a shower, and his hair is still wet.

"The ......" he sat in front of the black and white piano, his slender fingers clasped together, his eyes hollow, not knowing what he was thinking.

In order to show friendship, Xiang Qing took the initiative to speak.

"Let's make a deal!" Mo Zixuan didn't look directly at Xiang Qing's face, but from the window on the other side, he vaguely saw a gray-white figure.

She has black framed eyes, a short gray and white skirt, and is full of bookishness.

"What?" Xiang Qing tilted her head, a little puzzled.

Deals, what deals?

The slender fingers pressed the white keys, and the ancient piano let out a dull roar, and Mo Zixuan stopped, finally looking back at her.

And he said, Have we ever met?

Xiang Qing's face froze, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment, he, remembered, or was he just testing himself?

"I ......" The fingers behind his back kept stirring, and Xiang Qing lowered his head to look at the smooth floor, not daring to look at him again.

His eyes are too attractive, and he is too easy to sink into, and his heart is full of thoughts.

"Whether you've seen it or not, ...... in the future" Standing up, Mo Zixuan leaned against the grand piano with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "I've never seen it." “