Before dinner, Song Ziyan was crazy about building his heart in his room.

After all, you can avoid Qi Moyue, but you must not avoid Qi Moyue's cooking.

She was really afraid that Qi Moyue would like her.

She wants to make an emotionless money counter, which really delays Qi Moyue.

Such a good boy, she can't hang herself here anymore.

Dinner was the same as usual.

It's just that Song Ziyan will persuade Qi Moyue from time to time.

That kind of bitter persuasion.

Song Ziyan said: "I'll tell you, really don't like me, it's fruitless." ”

Qi Moyue replied: "I don't like you, I like you deeply." ”

Song Ziyan scratched his hair: "Don't like it deeply!" Don't hang yourself from my tree again. ”

Qi Moyue called him calm: "I don't want to hang here, I want to wait here for blossoming and fruiting." ”

Song Ziyan was defeated.

……

In the evening, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Song Ziyan started again.

"Momo, do you really want to give up our deep socialist brotherhood because of an impossible love?"

Qi Moyue calmly took a bite of fruit: "I love to challenge the impossible, who else is a brother with you?" ”

Song Ziyan's hands gestured back and forth between the two: "Aren't we?" ”

"We are."

Song Ziyan was about to nod, but Qi Moyue spoke: "One-way brotherhood, the kind of one-way you treat me." ”

Song Ziyan's fists couldn't help but clench, bit his lip, barely squeezed out a smile, and continued to persuade bitterly.

"Momo, you say, how can you let go of your thief heart towards me?"

Qi Moyue said: "When the law recognizes us, then we will not be thieves, and we can be upright." ”

Yan Ye was speechless.

Song Ziyan was defeated again.

Every such conversation that took place later ended in Song Ziyan's failure.

Song Ziyan slipped back to the base with his suitcase the day before the holiday.

She wanted to open it.

It doesn't matter if you can't change Qi Moyue, it's good if you don't rebel against yourself!

She disagreed, and the matter still had no result!

She's such an ordinary little genius.

……

When Song Ziyan arrived at the training base, only Luo Yue had not yet arrived.

Song Ziyan made a few phone calls, all of which were turned off.

Song Ziyan's heart tightened suddenly.

Luo Yue didn't arrive for several days.

Song Ziyan was absent-minded for a few days of classes, and almost injured himself several times.

She always felt that something big was going to happen, but she didn't know exactly what it was.

On the third day of Luo Yue's absence, Song Ziyan was awakened by his nightmare.

In the dream, Luo Yue stood alone in front of a tombstone until she fell.

No matter how she screams, she can't call Luo Yue, and seeing her fall, there is nothing she can do.

It's getting darker and darker......

Until the end, Luo Yue also ......

After Song Ziyan woke up, he couldn't wait to call Qi Moyue, wanting to ask him to ask Qi Lianyue for help and ask Luo Yue the specific reason for asking for leave.

For the first time, she felt that she was so lucky to have a good family background and know Qi Moyue.

Qi Moyue was very efficient, and after a while, he sent her WeChat, saying that Luo Yue had an accident at home, and she didn't come for a few days, and Luo Yue was fine.

Song Ziyan was relieved.

……

On Friday, Luo Yue returned to the base.

His face was not very good, he was a little haggard, and the light in his eyes had dimmed a little.

Song Ziyan, who brought his own plug-in, probably knew what was going on, so he didn't ask much.

Luo Yue, who had not been here for several days, returned to the base and went to train after packing her luggage.

This practice, I didn't stop until I fell, as if I was stunned.

Zhang Yaxi and Jiang still couldn't stay up, and Song Ziyan, as the eldest sister, coaxed them to sleep and accompanied Luo Yue by herself.

As soon as Luo Yue stopped, Song Ziyan handed her water and a towel, and gently patted her back beside her.

Luo Yue, whose clothes were soaked with sweat and beads of sweat on her face, suddenly stopped what she was doing and stared at the floor without speaking.

Then his shoulders began to shake slightly, as if he was holding back tears.

In the end, he hugged Song Ziyan and cried......