I took out the mirror and looked at it again, and I only felt that it was beautiful and sweet.

After school that day, Mucha came to Jiang Qingchen in a hurry: "Jiang Qingchen, look...... Do I look good wearing this hairpin? ”

Inexplicably, I want to get his compliment.

Mucha was amused by her childish thoughts, but she couldn't help but look forward to it.

Jiang Qingchen reached out and touched her head: "You look so good, you naturally look better when you wear it." ”

Very good, not only praised the hairpin, but also praised her by the way.

Mucha's heart instantly burst into joy, and she felt so happy that she was about to fly.

She climbed onto his bicycle and extended an invitation to him: "Well, do you have time tomorrow Saturday, my cousin is going to have a concert, how about I invite you to the concert?" ”

Inexplicably, I want to get closer to him, and get closer.

Jiang Qingchen raised his eyebrows: "Are you talking about the queen of heaven Lin Sisi?" ”

"Yes, that's her!" Mucha nodded her little head.

After so many years, Lin Sisi, who was once a fledgling, has now become a hot and popular diva, and every concert is crowded with people, and it is difficult to find a ticket.

"Are you going with me?" Mucha's sparkling eyes stared at him.

Under such a eye attack, Jiang Qingchen had no reason to be unconvinced: "Of course I went." ”

Seeing that she agreed, Muxia's heart fluttered with joy, and her eyebrows danced: "Then we will make up our minds, tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, I will go to your house to find you!" ”

"No problem."

The concert took place at seven o'clock.

Mulsa and Jiang arrived early in the morning at half past six.

It was crowded and pitch black, and all you could see was flashing silver sticks waving and the fascinated screams of fans.

When Lin Sisi officially came out, the screams rushed like a surging flood, unstoppable.

Mucha also screamed: "Aunt Sisi, I love you!! ”

Lin Sisi's singing spread to every corner of the auditorium.

Mucha kept cheering her on.

By the time the concert was over, the girl's voice was already hoarse.

"Ah...... Oh...... Sang, the voice ......" Mucha wanted to cry and rubbed his throat without tears.

Jiang Qingchen was distressed: "I made you shout quietly, but you have to listen!" ”

Mucha bowed her head aggrievedly.

Isn't she too excited?

You must know that her cousin is her favorite singer.

own singer concert, to which fan is not excited, not screaming or shouting.

"You deserve it!" Jiang Qingchen said this, but his legs instinctively took her to a nearby pharmacy to buy medicine.

Mucha smiled in her eyes, this guy was really straight-mouthed, and he still bought her medicine.

Jiang Qingchen said: "Please give me a box of throat lozenges, the kind that is not bitter." ”

I was worried that the girl wouldn't be able to eat the bitter taste, so Jiang Qingchen took care of it.

Soon the clerk got the lozenge he wanted: "Ten dollars." ”

After paying, Jiang Qingchen took out one of the medicine and stuffed it into Muxia's mouth.

"Open your mouth." He wasn't angry, but his eyes were full of worry.

Mucha looked at him and opened her mouth obediently, like a kindergarten child waiting for him to be fed.

The throat lozenge is mint-flavored, although it is not bitter, but it is also a little astringent, but I don't know why it is sweet and silky after eating it, and it is more sweet than honey.

Mucha looked at the young man, only to feel a soft mess somewhere in his heart.

That secret and unspeakable impulse came up again, and even the cells were clamoring, as if they were looking at something.

But what she was looking at, Mucha didn't know, or rather, she didn't want to admit it.

When I got home in the evening, there was only Mucha and the nanny at home.

Xia Ningxing and the others all went to the old mansion for dinner, but she refused because she wanted to go out to watch a concert with Jiang Qingchen.

Mucha returned to the room and sat at the desk and wanted to read, but I didn't know why, looking at it, Jiang Qingchen's face couldn't help but appear in my mind.

His kindness when helping little ones.

His protection while in the Screaming House.

He was taken care of during his aunt period.

He drove her to and from school every day without regrets.

His care when he fed her medicine.

He......

Many, many things.

Even if she had a crush on Xu Zeming at the beginning, she was never so fascinated.

Mucha couldn't help but cover her face, she seemed to really have strange thoughts about Jiang Qingchen.

Those were the brothers she grew up with......

Outside the window, the cold wind was howling, and the crackling sound sounded.

As soon as Mucha turned his head, he saw that the sky was already deep, and it was raining heavily, and the bean-sized raindrops kept hitting the window, so fast and fierce, as if he wanted to break the glass.

Thunder and lightning rumbled, illuminating half the sky.

Originally, there was nothing to be afraid of during a thunderstorm, but the lights in the house were still flashing.

Mucha swallowed his saliva suddenly, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Won't it ...... There's no power outage, is it?

As the saying goes, good words don't work, bad words don't work.

Sure enough, with a "Pazz", the ceiling light went out, and all electrical objects such as computers went out.

Mucha's eyes widened in horror and instinctively shrunk back in her chair.

She was originally timid, but now it was dark and she was scared.

I knew in my heart that there was nothing to be afraid of in the house, but my brain and heart didn't think so.

Especially outside the house, there was crackling, lightning and thunder.

Mucha hurriedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the nanny to accompany him, but unfortunately, the mobile phone was out of battery!

There was no way, Mucha could only shrink there and shout at the top of her voice: "Aunt Chen! Aunt Chen! ”

I shouted a lot, but no one answered.

Also, not to mention that the sound insulation of the villa is good, and then there is the nanny room is still a few minutes away from the main villa, especially the thunderstorm outside is still so loud.

It's also normal not to be heard.

Mucha had no choice but to climb onto the bed in fear, and then wrapped herself in the quilt.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay when you're asleep.

But the more this happens, the more I can't sleep.

Mucha thought, if only Jiang Qingchen could be by her side at this moment......

Probably thinking so much that I hallucinated.

She heard Jiang Qingchen's voice.

"Mucha."

Musha, who was shivering under the quilt, suddenly froze, her eyes widening in disbelief.

Was that Jiang Qingchen's voice just now?

But it's twelve o'clock, how could he come?

And it rained so heavily.

There's no way he's going to come.

So, auditory hallucinations!

It must be an auditory hallucination!

Just as Mucha insisted on this, his voice rang in his ears again.

"Mucha, don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Mucha listened to it this time, and she slammed out of the quilt.

Jiang Qingchen brought candles and candlesticks, and the faint candlelight suddenly lit up the room.

His hair was stained with water droplets, and most of the cotton clothes on his body were wet, dripping down.

(End of chapter)