"No ......"

Quicksand wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but it was too late, Murong Mobai's hand that was originally on her shoulder had already come to her shoulder.

"Play less with the computer in the future."

Suddenly, Murong Mobai said in a deep voice.

"What...... What the? "Quicksand looked confused, how did he get to the computer?

"The cervical spine is stiff." Murong Mobai's slender fingers gently rubbed the neck of the quicksand, "Also, this muscle is also strained, don't click the mouse so violently." ”

"So...... The Duke is very serious about rubbing my shoulders? Quicksand muttered weakly.

"Or what do you think?" Murong Mobai raised his eyebrows and looked at the quicksand meaningfully.

"Haha......"

Quicksand laughed dryly twice to hide his embarrassment.

"That...... Your Highness, it's getting late, I think it's time to go back to school......"

Quicksand worked calmly from his chair and tried to look natural.

"Okay."

Unexpectedly by the quicksand, Murong Mobai agreed very happily.

I don't know why, at that moment, Ye Liusha felt a trace of loss in his heart!

Oh, my God!

What are you missing?

Do you want him to stay with you for the night?

Ye Liusha, are you funny?

Quicksand slammed his head hard.

……

The car drove smoothly on the road, and the night breeze blew in through the cracks in the window, bringing a faint lemon fragrance, which was very comfortable, which was the smell of the shower gel on his body.

Quicksand instinctively turned his head towards Murong Mobai, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

The wind gently slipped in through the gap in the car window, gently stirring the broken hair in front of Murong Mobai's forehead, revealing his smooth forehead from time to time, his hair seemed to be very soft, and the quicksand had an urge to go up and take a look, but at this time, Murong Mobai suddenly opened his eyes......

*******

He...... He...... Didn't you fall asleep?

Quicksand looked at his hand that fell in mid-air in embarrassment, and then looked at Murong Mobai's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, and suddenly had the feeling of being caught at the crime scene after attempting a crime......

"That...... I have a little itch on my back, scratching ...... Hehe......"

Ye Liusha smiled awkwardly, and then withdrew the hand that was originally close to Murong Mo's white forehead in a very large arc, pretending to scratch his back, but found that his reason was too weak, scratching his back in front of a big man was really a very indecent thing!

"Need help?"

A hint of interest flashed in Murong Mo's white and dark eyes.

Quicksand's face couldn't help but burn again, and he quickly shook his head:

"No, you don't! No! I'm itch-free now! It's not itchy at all! It's really not itchy at all! ”

As if he was afraid that Murong Mobai would not believe it, Quicksand said it three times in a row, and after finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that he was a good second.

Why did she have to explain to him whether her back was itchy or not?! It's not such a glorious thing!

Does he think she has something wrong with her brain?

Hey—

Shame on you!

"Here we are."

The driver's voice was as beautiful as heaven, and when Quicksand saw the familiar building, he immediately opened the car door and jumped out of the car as fast as he could.

"Goodbye Uncle Driver, that ...... See you soon, Your Highness! ”

Quicksand didn't dare to look at Murong Mobai's expression at all when he spoke, and after he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and ran towards the school gate as if he was fleeing!

The black sedan stopped at the gate of Z until Ye Liusha's back completely disappeared from sight, Murong Mobai retracted his gaze, waved at the driver, the window closed, the engine started, and the black sedan gradually disappeared into the night.

At night, the wind is slightly cool.

Quicksand's originally chaotic brain was a lot clearer, and it suddenly disappeared when he did his own examination in the afternoon, Xiao San must be worried about death, but the mobile phone is out of battery, so hurry back to the bedroom to keep Xiao San safe!

Thinking like this, quicksand quickened its pace.

"Who's that man?"

Suddenly, someone rushed over, grabbed the wrist of quicksand as soft as a bone, and the smell of wine rushed to the nose!

Even if he didn't turn around, hearing this voice, Quicksand's whole person stiffened!

Some people say that if you really love someone, you will carve everything about that person into your bones......

Jiang Cunhao is the love carved into the bone marrow by quicksand, but it's a pity that this love is gone away from her!

I haven't seen each other for two years, two whole years......

She thought she had forgotten about it, but she didn't expect her heart to hurt so much.

Quicksand's gaze fell on his slender fingers, and she used to be interlocked with these fingers, secretly hiding from the teacher's early love.

Hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son.

She once thought that they would hold hands like this and go on forever, but she didn't expect that he would let her go in the end......

"Jiang Cunhao, you let go of me."

Suppressing the feeling of heartache, Quicksand raised his head and looked at Jiang Cunhao coldly.

"Don't let go! Unless you tell me who is sending you back! Jiang Cunhao pursed his lips, like a cheating child, holding her hand and not letting go.

His appearance was like a sharp sword, piercing deep into the heart of quicksand, and she shook her hand vigorously to get rid of him:

"Jiang Cunhao, who are you? What does it matter to you who I want to send me back? ”

Jiang Cunhao was asked by the quicksand, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, staring at the quicksand blankly, and did not react for a long time.