Mo Zhengyan was stunned at this moment.

If you think about it, it's only been about a year since I realized it. But Song Qiyue, who will act on the scene in front of people, is full of love or love, even if it is in front of him, she is either pandering to or resisting strictly, she always makes people unable to see the real thoughts.

She is enchanting and charming, presumptuous and willful, like a gust of wind, coming and going.

She is so calm and clear, she knows what can and can't, she has her own principles and bottom line, if she can't do it, she can't do it, she can't take a step, she is so reckless and competitive.

But it has also reached the point of stubbornness.

is so stubborn that I have cried for seeing her so far.

It seems that she can always smile so uninhibitedly and chic, as if there are no troubles in this world that will make her sleepy.

But now, she suddenly burst into tears.

How could this not make him stunned.

The drizzle was still falling, and she lowered her head, like she had made a mistake, a child who didn't know where to return.

Even when she was crying, she didn't make a sound.

So silent and quiet, like the tears just now, not tears at all, just rain.

Warm rain only.

Song Qiyue drooped her head, she didn't seem to want to be discovered by him at all, so she pursed her lips more and more.

Mo Zhengyan came back to his senses silently, and he didn't say anything, just continued to wipe the rain on her face for her. He didn't pick it out, and he didn't break it, in fact, he had already discovered the fact that she was crying.

When he wiped the drizzle off her face, he said, "The clothes are soaked, okay, go to my place to change." ”

When he said this, Song Qiyue refused to move.

Mo Zhengyan glanced at her, he reached out and gently held her arm, and was about to take her away.

Song Qiyue stubbornly stood in place, she was like a plaster cast being fixed there!

"Let's go." Mo Zhengyan called her in a low voice.

Song Qiyue shook off his hand, she looked up, and he saw her clearly.

In the dark night, under the light of the street lamps in the distance, her face was pale and cold, and the rain washed her makeup, reflecting her truest side. Her facial features are pure and delicate, her eyes are very charming when she laughs, and now when she is cold, she is very indifferent, with a hint of rebellion and unruliness.

Only now, those eyes were red, and she didn't cry.

But the forbearance in the eyes, as everyone knows, is even more worrying!

Song Qiyue finally spoke, and she said, "Why don't you ask me why I'm here." "Back to the 21st century

Mo Zhengyan said, "You say, I'll listen." ”

Song Qiyue looked at him, and suddenly said again, "I had a fight with Xiang Wan, and then I came out." ”

"I think you've won the fight." Mo Zhengyan said again.

"Win?" Song Qiyue's expression was indifferent, but it looked desolate in the cold rain, "I didn't want to win against her, when did I win against her." ”

"Since she was a child, she has been the first in her class, the first in her grade, a member of the study committee, an excellent student, and adults have praised her for being sensible and polite." Song Qiyue began to count the past, but at this time, she didn't know why she would open her mouth to tell, but it seemed that she couldn't suppress it anymore, if she didn't say it at this moment, then she would collapse.

"It's really good, it's true, what about you." He asked.

"Me?" She raised the corners of her lips, with a hint of self-deprecation, and said slowly, "If I can take the test for sixty points, I don't want to score one more." It's always the middle and lower reaches, and the one at the bottom is me. ”

"It's so bad, can you still be admitted to Shanghai University? I think you're smart. Mo Zhengyan is the way.

It's not that he doesn't know that she graduated from Haida. Haida is the first-class university in Haicheng, and it is among the best even in China. If she was really that bad, how could she be admitted to such an excellent school.

Song Qiyue said with a smile, "It's probably my luck, and I also want to thank Xiang Wan." ”

"She helped you?"

Song Qiyue remembered the days of struggling for her studies, and she spoke slowly.

"A month before the exam, she gave me a set of printed copies of all the course papers, and as long as she had them, I had them. I don't know how I survived, but I did it anyway. Later, when I passed the exam, I went to thank her, and she said that Sukh had asked her to give me these papers, and urged me to keep an eye on me every day. ”

"Moreover, I am also the daughter of the Song family, if I am admitted to a third-rate school, then the Song family will have no shame. Actually, that's right, I have embarrassed the Song family all day long, and at this time, I can't hold back any longer. ”

Listening to her narration in a calm and condensed voice, Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Look, they all say that you are smart, but you still don't believe it." No matter how powerful an ordinary person is, he can't get close to the first school just by doing a month's papers. ”

Song Qiyue was silent, and whispered again, "That's what you think." ”

Mo Zhengyan heard it.

I am afraid that at that time, everyone attributed her success to Song Xiangwan's credit.

Also, there is that Zhou Suhe.

It was natural, Mo Zhengyan continued to bring the topic down, "Speaking of which, you also have to thank Zhou Suhe." "The dream sound of show business

Song Qiyue was also defenseless, she responded, "No, I want to thank him." ”

"Actually, I'm very happy to be in the same school as Suhe." Song Qiyue's gaze was a little empty, and his gaze fell on the rain curtain beside him, and he remembered the past in a trance.

The sky was clear that day, and soon after the exam, good news came one after another.

Song Xiangwan received an admission letter from Haida, and she was lucky to get it. Song Xiangwan was admitted with the first place in the Haicheng girls' group, and she barely passed the test by stepping on the score line. Despite this, Song Qiyue was still extremely happy.

She still remembers when she ran to find Zhou Suhe and told him the news.

At that time, he was already studying at Haida, and she rushed in to find him, but she still deliberately wanted to pretend that she had lost the election. She came to him with a deliberately sad face, hesitating but refusing to say the result. On the contrary, Zhou Suhe was impatient to wait, and she suddenly shouted: I was admitted!

Zhou Suhe was very calm, and only glanced at her: I already knew, I had already called to your house just now.

Song Qiyue was stunned, and she was annoyed again: You, you know that I have passed the exam, but you still pretend not to know?

You are deliberately trying to deceive me. Zhou Suhe said with a smile.

Song Qiyue was annoyed, as soon as she rushed over, she ran and screamed after him.

"And then." Mo Zhengyan's voice came mixed with rain, piercing the memories and pulling her back to reality.

Song Qiyue was at a loss and faced Mo Zhengyan blankly.

After a moment of staring at each other, she whispered, "Actually, my skin is not that thick, and I don't think about it that way." ”

Her breathing was a little quick, but a little slow, as if she was struggling, between saying and not talking.

Finally, she opened her mouth again, as if she wanted to be set free and banished herself!

Song Qiyue said, "Three years ago, Su He chose Xiang Wan and my sister!" ”

"When he told me he liked Xiang Wan, I felt like I was going to collapse. He said he liked me, and even though we never openly admitted that we were a couple, everyone thought so, so I thought so. She whispered.

The eyes and words of the adults, how could she not understand and hear, once, Aunt Jun said in front of everyone: Su He, I think when you graduate from college, you will be engaged to July, right?

When he heard it, Song Qiyue was choking on juice.

Zhou Suhe immediately patted her gently and replied: Aunt Jun, we are still young.

At that time, they were all young, and what marriage and engagement were so far away. So, no one really cares, it's just a joke. However, when Suhe and Xiang Wan were together, she realized that she was wrong. Teacher Xiuzhen is in the city

"Not really." Mo Zhengyan responded.

Song Qiyue frowned slightly, "It's just wishful thinking on my part, I haven't admitted it, I just haven't admitted it." There is nothing between me and Sukh. ”

"But, but I'm not reconciled." Song Qiyue quietly frowned, "How can he like Xiang Wan and my sister?" Xiang Wan, how can she be with Su He? ”

"So, I'm going to Suhe, I want to give myself to him, to get him back!" She paused, and with a ruthless heart, she completely revealed the hidden scars of the year!

It seemed like a pain that she didn't want to reveal in her life, but now she said so!

Mo Zhengyan's eyes were also condensed, he really didn't expect such a paragraph, and the hand holding the umbrella tightened slightly.

But I saw that she was looking at herself, and the light in her eyes was like a bright moon, about to be reflected in her heart. Thinking of the first night between her and him, that kind of nervous and jerky, that kind of sacrificial gaze, this made Mo Zhengyan not know what it was like.

"Failed," he said. ”

"Yes, it failed, he rejected me." Song Qiyue was open-minded, and even ridiculed himself, "Actually, I'm really embarrassed, as a beautiful girl, I was rejected by a boy like this, I really should go to the sea." ”

"I left Zhou's house that night, I went home and got my luggage, took the money, left a letter, and I left." Song Qiyue said, her voice became more and more choked, and the nasal voice became heavier and heavier, but the voice kept maintaining a tone, calm and long.

Mo Zhengyan said quietly, "No wonder, you haven't been back for three years." ”

"Because I don't know how to deal with it, actually, I'm just running away." She said slowly, the corners of her mouth raised a curvature, and at this moment, the suppression, what should not be said, and what was hidden in the depths of her heart, were all vented.

Whether it's sad or self-deprecating, it's all intelligible.

In the rain, Mo Zhengyan still looked at her with an umbrella.

After a long silence, everything calmed down again, and he said slowly, "Actually, Zhou Suhe is not that important, what you care about is Song Xiangwan's betrayal." ”

The drizzle was so hazy, and his words made Song Qiyue's eyes condense.

Seeing that her face was wet with drizzle again, Mo Zhengyan picked up a handkerchief again to wipe it for her, and his voice was indifferent, ringing in his ears, "Didn't you say before that everyone has a time when they are young, crazy, young and ignorant." ”

"Song Qiyue, congratulations to yourself, you have finally grown up."

At this moment, it was his smiling face that froze, so striking in silence.

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