Mo Xiaoxiao didn't take that step in the end, she knew that she couldn't do it after all.

"Sister, here you go, this is the bun I bought."

The stars in the little radish's eyes were shining, and his smile was a good medicine to cure Mo Xiaoxiao's sadness, this little boy was really stronger than her.

But the more coquettish and painful the children, the more they will be loved and cared for, but the kind of independent and terrible, sensible and distressed children, the more no one cares about them, they must be angels who folded their wings in their last life.

"Little radish, you are so good, my sister is very grateful to you."

Mo Xiaoxiao gently rubbed the messy hair of the little radish, and his giggles are as cute and sunny as a dog.

The two of them held small hands, one tall and one short, happily walking in the noisy Jiangcheng.

Sometimes I feel that this world is very big, because once there is no person who has made an appointment, I really never see it again, but sometimes I feel that this world is really small, and I will always meet some people I didn't expect.

Suddenly the little radish ran up, he was still a child, with the innocence and naughtiness of a child, and the cute and innocent......

"Hehe, my sister is coming to arrest me......"

Little Radish shouted as she ran.

The streets of Jiangcheng are full of people coming and going, traders and idlers, and the little radish is scurrying around like a monkey, Mo Xiaoxiao has to chase hard, I have to say that this child is too monkey......

"Oops, whose kid killed me, oops......"

Mo Xiaoxiao was pushed behind by the crowd of people, where could he catch up with this monkey-like little radish, but through the cracks of the bustling crowd, he saw that someone in front of him was hit by something, it was a girl's delicate voice.

"Let it go, let it go, let it go, thank you!"

Mo Xiaoxiao was anxious, she must have been in trouble again, how could this child be as reckless as herself, reckless monkey nature.

"What kind of child are you, it hurts me to death......"

Mo Xiaoxiao heard a familiar voice, and hurriedly pushed aside the overlapping crowd and rushed forward.

I saw that in the crowd, a young girl squatted on the ground and covered her stomach, her long hair directly covered half of her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but she saw her graceful posture, slender and concave, and she didn't need to look at her face and know that she was a beauty.

The aggrieved and frightened look on Little Radish made him look like a pale dummy, at a loss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Miss, this is my brother, I didn't hold him, he bumped into you."

The girl waved her hand at her, and said unhurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little painful......"

Mo Xiaoxiao helped her up, and the girl slowly stood up, and she snatched a few strands of hair behind her ears, revealing a delicate little face that was incomprehensible in beauty......

The two blurted out almost together, and the tacit cooperation was seamless......

"It's ...... you"

The girl raised her head, Mo Xiaoxiao also saw her face clearly, both of them were equally shocked and taken aback, and the horror and disbelief on their faces slowly turned into excitement and joy......

"We meet again, how can it be you, how can Xiaoxiao be you, why are you here?"

"Shimizu? Why are you here? ”

The two were both happy and surprised, and the joy of reuniting after a long absence felt very cordial at this moment.

"I came here to deliver invitations, and my father didn't let me come, but I wanted to come out and go around, so I came. What about you? ”

Gu Qingshui was dancing happily, talking endlessly, and asked Mo Xiaoxiao again.

"I, I, this is a long story, can I tell you slowly later?"

The joy in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes became melancholy and embarrassed because of Gu Qingshui's inquiry, she didn't know how to talk about it, Gu Qingshui was a smart girl, seeing Mo Xiaoxiao's embarrassment, she felt that she must have something difficult to say, so she refused to open her heart and said it, so she stopped asking.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, do you want to go to my house, I went to that small shop for my last birthday and waited for you for a long time and you didn't come, I thought you had moved away, I didn't expect to meet you here, you come with me to my house, I'm not sending an invitation, my grandfather's birthday is coming, why don't you go with me?"

Gu Qingshui is still so tender and watery, her gentleness and enthusiasm and kindness make her shine, which is very different from others.

"But, but I ......"

Mo Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant, she took the hand of the little radish next to her again, and looked thoughtful......

Only then did Gu Qingshui lower his head and look at the little boy in rags who was full of guilt next to him.

"This is? Your brother? ”

Gu Qingshui was a little puzzled.

"Well, it's my younger brother, Qing Shui, I won't go, but I wish your grandfather a blessing in advance, such as Donghai Shoubi Nanshan, I won't go to trouble."

Mo Xiaoxiao pulled the little radish, she didn't dare to look at her, she felt that Gu Qingshui was really good, her appearance, background, family and cultivation were all beyond her reach, and she stood with her like a beggar and a young lady......

Low self-esteem comes from the heart, in fact, it comes more from the eyes of others.

"Okay, since you don't want to go, I won't force you, if you have anything else unspeakable, I won't force you, well, so let's do it, I'll give you an invitation, the twenty-sixth of this month is fifteen days later, if you want to come, come here, there is the address and time of my house, okay? Xiaoxiao? ”

Gu Qingshui is an empathetic girl......

"Well, okay, thank you Shimizu."

Mo Xiaoxiao hesitated for a long time, but it was the little radish that poked her, she reacted, slowly stretched out her hand, and took the warm invitation, she held the red invitation tightly, and she didn't feel good in her heart......

Saying goodbye to Gu Qingshui, Mo Xiaoxiao pulled the little radish slowly through the crowd again, and returned to the stinking bridge cave full of moans and scolding......

It was another night when the cold dew was hanging on the branches, He Yuwen stood at the window and pondered, he looked at the moon that was about to be full, and the sadness and sorrow in his heart came to his heart.

She has been away for three days, and after he learned the news that she said goodbye, he still had to pretend to be calm and unmoved, the dean had already sent someone out to search, and even Situ Zhaoyang went out to find it, but without her news, he seemed to be so ruthless, and he didn't even care if there was any news, but did others really understand him?

Eyes can sometimes deceive people......

Just like the people sent out by Situ She, they all learned that Mo Xiaoxiao was just a long-term worker of the He family, so they didn't care about her whereabouts, but just did things in a perfunctory manner......

Just like when Situ Zhaoyang went out to find her, he felt that she just went out to find her mother by herself, and he felt that she was fine, so there was no need to find her......

It seems that everyone cares about her, and it seems that only He Yuwen doesn't care about her going......

What about Yu Wen, a languishing and depressed appearance all day long, in fact, he secretly asked people to go out to find it, and he would regret it in the dead of night, if he wasn't so ruthless and ruthless, wouldn't she say goodbye without saying those hurtful words?

He didn't know why, and he felt very guilty......

He even began to worry about her safety, where could she go with such a weak girl? The place is not familiar, the Jiangyuan is so big, and it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find someone like water, but he wants to find her and say sorry to him......

His reason and sensibility struggled in his mind, and his reason told himself that there was no need to go to her, they had met in the water, and besides, he had already helped her a lot, and he didn't owe her, but his sensibility and conscience also told him that he couldn't just ignore it, after all, she was slandered by himself, and she was already so pitiful......

The light in his room was bright all night, and he didn't even tie the door to the courtyard outside, and he was afraid that she would not be able to enter the door when she suddenly came back, and that she would not be able to see the way without light, and the book on his desk had not turned pages for three days......

People who think they are hard-hearted, the softness of their hearts always becomes fragile in the middle of the night......

is like a fierce beast tiger, only when he is alone, he will gently lick his wounds, and he is still the king of beasts outside......