Mu Xue glanced at Fu An coldly, and then spoke, "So, to a certain extent, you will inevitably fail in the final exam." ”

"It's equivalent to that you have long been accustomed to master duels, and when you suddenly want to go to rookies and peck each other seriously, although you know every move, you can't catch the scoring points."

Outside the window was the howling north wind, Mu Xue subconsciously raised her hand to cover her ears, her cold ears gradually regained consciousness in the warm palm, Mu Xue shrank, the winter was too cold, "Got it?" ”

Fu An was a little lost, listening to Mu Xue's analysis, he didn't want to say the law for a moment, he flattened the corners of his mouth, and was a little unhappy, "So, not only can't I get into the top three, but I can't tell if it's even worse?" ”

"Congratulations, you got it right."

Mu Xue's face was full of smiles, laughing at her failed boyfriend or something, but it was so cool that Mu Xue wouldn't tell Fu An, she was carefully remembering Fu An's lost appearance at this time.

"So, what the hell are you happy about?"

Fu An got up suddenly, and hugged Mu Xue who was snickering in front of him into his arms, Fu An's face had the immaturity of a teenager, but it was unstoppably with a bit of cold momentum, like a wolf hidden in the dark, as long as his mind moved, he could bite the prey in front of him to death.

Fu An raised his hand and touched Mu Xue's snow-white neck, so fragile, I was really afraid that Mu Xue would accidentally break it in his hands, Fu An's possession of Mu Xue became stronger and stronger with the passage of time, he wanted to be by Mu Xue's side all the time, and he didn't want to leave Mu Xue's side.

Harleton University is like a barrier between the two, Fu An is not sure that he will be able to succeed, and Mu Xue will not stay for himself.

Fu An's head was buried in Mu Xue's neck, and the warm breath fell behind Mu Xue's ears, Mu Xue originally liked to blush, but at this time, Fu An made a fuss, and the whole face was as red as a ripe apple, so gorgeous that people wanted to take a bite.

No one has ever treated Mu Xue like this before, no one has ever been able to embrace Mu Xue unscrupulously, no one has ever been able to draw warmth from Mu Xue, and Mu Xue has never given anyone the privilege of being close to him.

At this time, Fu An did this easily, but because Mu Xue had already classified Fu An into the category of her own people, Mu Xue had never had any fortification against the person in front of her, and she even faintly thought that if Fu An could rely on herself more.

"Xiao Xue'er, what should I do?"

Fu An inexplicably showed a little vulnerability, he leaned on Mu Xue's shoulder, at this time he looked particularly pitiful, his wet eyes hid a vague hope, Fu An doubted whether he could successfully be admitted to Harleyton University, and Fu An doubted whether he could fulfill his promise.

Mu Xue moved in Fu An's arms, found a comfortable position, and said, "Believe in yourself, Fu An, as I said, you are talented." ”

Fu An, who had seen the bright starlight, was reluctant to return to the once dark world to sink again, Fu An hugged Mu Xue tightly, as if he would be able to catch his own light in this way.

But Fu An knew that he couldn't catch it alone. If the light is willing to stay, the darkness will be dispelled. But if the light is not willing to stay, then after a moment of light there will be eternal darkness. And he can't catch the light at all.

Fu An knew this truth early on, but he didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe that Mu Xue was the light that he couldn't grasp.

If he had never seen the light, he would not have known that the darkness was so difficult, and the feeling of being at a loss was enough to destroy a person.

"But I don't have the talent."

Fu An knew very early on that the so-called talent was just Mu Xue's white lie, in fact, he didn't have any talent at all, Mu Xue just didn't want to be ordinary, so he emphasized that he was talented everywhere.

Isn't it clear to you whether you have talent or not? The so-called talent is just the accumulation of countless late nights, countless early mornings, and countless times when it was written to the moment of collapse, and no one's success is achieved overnight, this sentence Fu An is convinced.

He has long known that he has no talent at all, the so-called talent is just a lie told by Mu Xue in order to encourage himself, Mu Xue never minds that he is ordinary, does not mind adding glory to himself, and does not even mind spending a lot of money to dispel rumors for himself.

The person in front of her is so good, Fu An wants to hug the person in front of her more, and wants to be by her side completely.

"Fu An, you are talented," Mu Xue's eyes were gloomy, she looked at the person in front of her, her eyes were full of warm light, "I'm not lying." ”

"No one can successfully counterattack in half a year, no one can be as persistent as you, no one can shine like you," Mu Xue was very gentle, her black and white eyes were full of trust, "Diligence is your talent, Fu An, you are talented." ”

Mu Xue never wanted to use the word simple talent to cover all of Fu An's efforts, no one's efforts should be underestimated, Mu Xue knew all Fu An's persistence and dedication, Mu Xue knew all Fu An's efforts and unwillingness, Mu Xue knew Fu An's dream that Fu An's couldn't ask for, and knew that Fu An had hidden in the muddy light, she raised her hand and covered Fu An's eyes, "I know, you are persevering." ”

Mu Xue could only feel that her palms were a little wet, as a high school student, a high school student who was about to face the college entrance examination, the pressure in her heart was very great, this was not something that could be easily released by simple self-regulation, Fu An had suppressed the depression and loss for a long time at this time, and he suppressed his voice, "I didn't cry." ”

Obviously crying, she didn't admit it, Mu Xue thought like this, the person in front of her, she was willing to pamper, love and indulge, "...... Okay, good, you didn't cry. ”

Mu Xue was perfunctory like coaxing a child, rare, Fu An was not angry because of Mu Xue's attitude, he raised his head and secretly glanced at Mu Xue's face before saying, "...... Do you think I'm in trouble? ”

hypocrisy, trouble, crying......

Fu An can think of Mu Xue's thoughts about himself, but he is obviously not like this, he just can't help it a little, who makes Mu Xue always so gentle, and he can't restrain himself when he is caught off guard?

Mu Xue frowned, shook her head and said, "No, I think you're very cute......"

So cute that I want to hide you, Mu Xue didn't say this, everything Fu An experienced at this time, Mu Xue experienced it alone, Mu Xue at that time always thought that if she went back in time, she would never let her former self be so lonely, even if it was to give a hug to the child who used to hide in the corner and cry secretly.

It's a pity that time will never go back, and she will never be able to hug the self hiding in the dark.

At this time, Fu An was in front of him, perhaps because of his distress and comfort, or because of his pity and unbearable love for Fu An, Mu Xue wanted to hug the fragile Fu An in front of him.

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