The car drove for a while, no one in the car spoke, the atmosphere became more and more dull, and Mu Tang's head was buried lower and lower.

In the quiet driving, she heard a soft "click" next to her, which was the sound of a lighter.

The windows were opened, the cold wind poured in, and the warm car instantly became a little colder.

Mu Tang cautiously peeked to the side, and the man was bowing his head slightly, taking a puff of the cigarette in his hand.

Then he turned his head sideways to the window, holding the cigarette between his fingers and propping up the window, the smoke dispersed, and his side face had a sense of distance from the living.

Mu Tang felt more and more suffocated, as if he had been like this since he was a child.

When he doesn't speak, she doesn't know what to do.

The tip of the heart fluttered, and it hurt a little.

I don't know, in his previous life, he didn't know if she was so ugly to be taken away and died, if he knew, would he feel distressed?

It was a mocking chuckle that pulled her back from her thoughts.

"Heh, the wings are indeed stiff."

Mu Tang raised his eyes and met his eyes, he had already extinguished the cigarette butt, the light in his eyes was very calm at the moment, but what he said was mocking.

He said: "I have a long ability, not only dare to confess in public, but now I even dare to kill people!" ”

Mu Tang bit his lip, although he knew that what he said could not be sincere, he couldn't help but retort in a low voice, "I didn't kill anyone!" ”

"What about confession?"

He asked rhetorically, and Mu Tang was speechless for an instant.

She couldn't wait to slap her previous self twice.

How could she do such a stupid thing, what's the good of making him angry?

Mu Tang's hand slowly tightened, pinching his palm tightly, and meeting his dark eyes, the string that had been straining in his heart since his rebirth suddenly broke.

She couldn't help but rush towards him, hugged his neck, and put her face against his heart regardless of it, rubbing it gently, "Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong......"

Her voice trembled a little.

Mu Tang admitted that he was presumptuous.

But so what, she is only 17 years old now, she can be willful, she can be coquettish.

What's more, she knew that he would never push her away.

Her sudden movements clearly froze Qi Ran.

This girl has rarely taken the initiative to be close to him since she was fourteen years old, although he knows that little girls will be like this when they grow up, and understand the distance between men and women, and become unfamiliar and polite.

But in the end, she was a girl who was petted from childhood to adulthood, and she was inseparable before.

Her favorite thing to do is to pester him every day, to coax him when she eats, and to coax him when she sleeps.

The sudden estrangement of two people who are so close still makes it difficult for him to accept.

It took him a long time to get used to this sense of distance from her.

So much so that her sudden pounce made him suddenly at a loss.

With nowhere to put his hands, he lowered his eyes to look at the little head buried in his heart, and then raised his eyes, just in time to meet the playful gaze that He Ji glanced at from the rearview mirror.

Qi Ran's eyes sank, and He Ji's expression froze.

Hurriedly turned back to driving in a proper manner, and sensibly put down the baffle, leaving the space for the two people behind.

Qi Ran looked at Mu Tang, who was still holding him and didn't let go, and moved his hand, but he was reluctant to push her away.

A sense of lost excitement lingered in his heart.

It seems that he and her should have been so close, those estrangements and estrangements, because this active embrace dissipated in an instant.

He hooked the corner of his lower lip, but Mu Tang, who buried his head, didn't see it.

Qi Ran remained silent, leaned back slightly on the chair, and asked her indifferently, "Oh, then tell me, what are you wrong?" ”