Chapter 621: Chrysion Concert Evening 5

"Mr. An Zhen, hello Mrs. Xizi, I'm Mo Zishu." Mo Zishu got up and shook hands with Bei Nai Anzhen and Bei Nai Xizi.

"I have admired Miss Mo's name for a long time." Bei Nai Anzhen shook Mo Zishu's hand, and then let go.

"Oh, why do you say that?" Mo Zishu didn't think that Bei Nai Anzhen's words meant that he had admired MS's reputation for a long time, but it meant something else.

Mo Zishu's slightly cold and cold eyes swept behind Bei Nai Anzhen Bei Nai Xizi, probably knowing why.

"This is my little girl, Bei Nai Qinghe, Miss Mo doesn't need me to introduce me more." Bei Nai Anzhen pointed to Bei Nai Qinghe in front of him and said, before coming here, Bei Nai Qinghe had already told her how she got acquainted with Miss Mo, and they were glad and sighed that their daughter's luck was so good.

Mo Zishu nodded and motioned for Bei Nai Anzhen to continue.

"This is my dog, Kitano Kazama, this is my wife's friend's child Kudo Noji, presumably Miss Mo is very familiar with them, when she was in the semi-finals of the Olympiad, Miss Mo met them, and even played against Noji." Bei Nai Anzhen looked at the two behind him, and at the same time made a little space for them.

"Naturally, I remember." Mo Zishu smiled and nodded.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Captain Mo." Bei Nai Kazama didn't know what to call Mo Zishu, Miss Mo was too unfamiliar, and the name was not familiar to that extent, so she could only say 'Captain Mo', which was neither abrupt nor unfamiliar.

Kudo Noji also shouted 'Captain Mo', and said teasingly: "I didn't expect to meet Captain Mo, it's really my honor, after that game, I have a new understanding of H country and girls, and I'm looking forward to the next time I play on the same stage with Captain Mo." ”

"So do I." When Mo Zishu saw the interest in Kudo Noji's eyes, he knew that what Kudo Noji said was just some scenes.

"We came here mainly to thank Miss Mo for her guidance to Qinghe, so that Qinghe had such an extraordinary performance on the day of the concert." Bei Nai Xizi nodded slightly at Mo Zishu, and said gently, she looked at the girl in front of her and her son the same age, but she was already so good, with amazing achievements, it was false to say that she was not envious, but she was more appreciative.

"Qinghe is very good, and he would have played well without my guidance." Mo Zishu said indifferently.

A garden in the Chryson Concert Hall:

Shen Nancheng caught up with Murong Ling's pace, walked aimlessly side by side with him, and turned around the corner and continued to walk forward.

Finally stopped in a corner.

The light in the corner emitted a dim warm yellow, spreading out in all directions, gradually illuminating the blurred and dark world, and the edges of the emerald green branches and leaves also had a glowing light.

The light was also reflected on half of Murong Ling's face, blurry and dark while clear and bright.

Shen Nancheng put one hand on Murong Ling's shoulder and supported his entire body on Murong Ling's body.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Nancheng asked knowingly, he hoped that Murong Ling would say it and not make himself uncomfortable in his heart, the last time he drank all night until dawn, he was drunk, but he didn't say anything.

"It's okay, I didn't think about anything, I was just a little upset." Murong Ling's face was heavy, and the picture of Fu Qingyuan and Mo Zishu sitting together was vivid, as if it was playing out in front of his eyes all the time, and his heart couldn't be calm.

From the beginning of the concert, when he saw that Mo Zishu, who fell from the sky like a fairy, was MS, the shock in his heart was like the rolling waves of the sea, and it was useless to try his best to calm down, when his gaze crossed Fu Qingyuan's face, his heart was suddenly stung, and the affectionate gaze in Fu Qingyuan's eyes, presumably he had already seen that MS was Mo Zishu.

"I don't believe it, you think I don't know what's going on in your heart?" Shen Nancheng punched Murong Ling in the chest, and said funny, but he was sighing in his heart for Murong Ling, a stubborn guy.

"Tell me what I'm thinking, then?" Murong squatted on the ground decadently, and sat on the ground because of inertia, but fortunately, there were no other outsiders around, and they would not be seen, let alone laughed at.

Shen Nancheng also sat on the ground.

If anyone passes by here at this moment, they will see two handsome men in suits, snuggling up to each other on the dirty and dusty ground, regardless of their image.

"I'm thinking about Sister Mo, I already know your thoughts, and I've told you before." Shen Nancheng said casually and relaxedly, he could understand Murong Ling's current mood, because Mo Zishu was so dazzling that no one could divert attention from her, as if she was born with a brilliant light, which attracted the eyes of the people around her.

Shen Nancheng asked himself that he had also been moved by Mo Zishu's brilliance, but it was only because of that moment, that unique moment of being attracted and amazed, not because he liked her as a person.

"Well, I originally decided to look away, but who knows, MS will actually be Mo Zishu, the moment she fell from the sky, I found that my heart has never been as heart-pounding as that moment, my eyes are tightly glued to her body and can't be moved at all, her light makes her look even more charming." Murong Ling's eyes gradually became obsessed as he spoke, but there was also a confusion in this obsession.

"I also think so, Sister Mo at that time was really unstoppable, very beautiful, beautiful and unreal." Shen Nancheng echoed in agreement.

"Hmm." Murong Ling replied softly, and then took out a box of cigarettes from the inner lining of his suit.

"Lighters." Murong Ling searched for the pocket on his body but didn't find a lighter, and reached out to feel the pocket of Shen Nancheng's clothes.

Shen Nancheng had long been accustomed to Murong Ling's actions, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, knowing that he took out the lighter.

"Bring me one." Shen Nancheng took out a cigarette and put it on his lips.

"What's the hurry?" Murong Ling lowered his head to light a fire for himself, and his free hand blocked the evening breeze that came slowly at night.

A bright scarlet light ignited at the end of the cigarette, and soon the curling smoke began to spill out.

Shen Nancheng lit a fire for himself with the cigarette butt lit by Murong Ling, and was disgusted by Murong Ling: "Can't you take the initiative to light it yourself, you are too lazy to die." ”

With that, Murong Ling took the cigarette from his mouth and lit it at the cigarette stick that Shen Nancheng held in his mouth.

"I'm sorry gentlemen, but smoking is not allowed here." An abrupt female voice reached the ears of Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling, and Murong Ling's hand that lit Shen Nancheng's cigarette shook unexpectedly, almost poking Shen Nancheng's face.

"Be careful." Shen Nancheng glanced at Murong Ling with disgust, and then looked up at the girl in front of him.

Through the dim light, the girl stood in the backlit place again, a little unrealistic, but vaguely she could still see the outline.

The girl was there when Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling were about to smoke, at first she thought that these two were a couple, but it turned out to be two men, but seeing that their posture was very intimate, she was wondering if it was possible that these two people were in that kind of relationship, with this strange doubt, the girl continued to look at it.

Knowing that she saw a man in a white suit actually holding a cigarette directly, she leaned towards the man in a dark suit who had already lit a cigarette and lit it with a cigarette butt, and the distance between the two people was further advanced, and it looked even more ambiguous in this atmosphere.

"I'm sorry little sister, my friend fell out of love, smoking and relaxing." Shen Nancheng is definitely not the kind of obedient person, he can't smoke and will be extinguished, so he casually found a reason to prevaricate this girl.

"You can't smoke if you fall out of love, it's not good for your health, and the nicotine in the cigarette can only make you physically and mentally happy temporarily, and you still have to suffer after smoking." The girl said to Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling with a serious face.

Murong Ling raised his head to meet the girl's gaze, his eyes were deep, and finally he sighed and snuffed out the cigarette.

The girl was caught off guard by Murong Ling's eyes, there seemed to be a sorrow in her deep pupils, and her handsome demeanor had a different taste, as if something was attracting her, making her stare at the man intently, until the man snuffed out the cigarette butt with his hand, and the scarlet light was extinguished between the slender fingers.

"Eh, your hands." The girl hurriedly came to Murong Ling's side, squatted down, took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wrapped it around the man's fingers that snuffed out the cigarette butt.

Shen Nancheng looked at the girl's behavior with a surprised expression, this is a bit sudden!

Murong Ling himself was also surprised, he didn't expect this girl to act so directly, but when he touched the girl's serious gaze, the haze in his heart seemed to be dissipating little by little, and then asked, "You also came to the Chrysion concert?" ”

"Well, I'm here to perform." The girl lowered her head and fiddled with her handkerchief, answering Murong Ling's words.

"Why haven't I seen you?" In the dim light, Murong Ling could see the girl's face roughly clearly.

"I, maybe the lights were too dim when I was playing." The girl was suddenly a little panicked, and she did not dare to tell the man that her evening performance was actually a solo performance.

"Uh-oh." Murong Ling nodded suspiciously.

But Shen Nancheng, who was sitting on the side and was ignored by the girl, smiled, the lights were very bright when he was playing, okay, it can be described as dazzling!

It's just that Shen Nancheng didn't debunk the girl's words so badly.

"Okay, don't use your hands in the future, I'll go, swing." After the girl wrapped Murong Ling, she got up and said a word and ran away in a hurry.