"That's it." Mo Qingqian pointed to the suit of a burgundy shirt in front of him and said.

The little girl hurriedly took it down, I don't know whether to pat it on the back, or to praise it sincerely: "You have such a good eye, this burgundy is the most flattering......"

And Jiang Yeli also encountered such a situation over there, but he was not as good-tempered as Mo Qingqian, and without waiting for anyone to finish, he directly took his clothes to find his Xiao Qingqing.

The two of them were stunned when they saw the clothes in each other's hands, and then laughed together.

Mo Qing chose a burgundy shirt with a pair of black suit pants underneath.

The night left with a simple white shirt on top and a burgundy high-waisted slit skirt underneath.

"Xiao Qingqing, it seems that we really have a heart." gave Mo Qingqian an ambiguous look, took the clothes in her hand, and stuffed the clothes in her hand into her arms, and said: "Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, Xiao Qingqing go and try if it looks good." ”

Before Mo Qingqian could speak, he went into the changing room, leaving Mo Qingqian alone to face the clothes in his hand.

The little girl noticed Mo Qingqian's embarrassment, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Don't like it? ”

"No, it's just ......" Mo Qing stopped talking and hesitated, but still spoke, "I have a scar on my calf, it's scary, I'm afraid ......"

"I see, rest assured I have a way." The little girl took out a tattoo sticker with a rose pattern from her pocket, "I bought it when I was idle, do you think this can be covered?" ”

Mo Qing's shallow and calm eyes suddenly glowed with joy, and after saying thank you several times, he took the water bottle handed over by the little girl and entered the changing room.

In fact, the length of the skirt was just enough to cover the scar, but she was still afraid, so she put on a tattoo sticker and dared to go out after being mentally prepared.

The night has already been replaced, lazily leaning against the wall, ignoring the obvious or subtle gaze of the people around him. He was holding the mobile phone in one hand and knocking quickly, not knowing who he was sending a message to, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he instantly accepted the mobile phone and moved to Mo Qingqian's eyes, unconcealing the amazement in his eyes.

Mo Qingqian was a little restrained, she hadn't worn a skirt for several years, not to mention that it was still red, and she didn't know where to put her nervous hands now.

"Yes...... May I? ”

Jiang Yeli smiled without saying a word, pulled Mo Qingqian to the mirror, and pointed to the person in the mirror: "Look for yourself, where did this fairy come from?" ”

Mo Qing looked at herself in the mirror, who was diametrically opposed to her usual, and shook her head. It seemed that for a moment, she had become the proud self she used to be, wearing a red tutu, tiptoeing, dancing under the bright lights, like an elegant and noble red swan.

Her teacher once praised her: "There are elegant and holy white swans in the ballet world, dark and evil black swans, and you will create another myth in the ballet world, and from then on there will be a warm and charming red swan on the world stage." ”

And when she told the teacher that she couldn't dance anymore, the teacher burst into tears, and the disappointment in her eyes buried her to death. The teacher sighed for a long time, hugged her in his arms, and said in a mournful voice: "Even if my red swan breaks its wings and can't be on the stage and be admired by thousands of people, it is still an unmatched existence in my heart." ”

Her teacher was not her real teacher, for before she could impart any knowledge to her, she lost her wings, and could no longer fly the mountains and seas, but could only survive in the low mire. Not to live, not to die.

The wound hurt again, a scorching pain.

The bright red blinded her eyes. She has had a special love for red since she was a child, especially wearing red dresses, but then her sister also liked it for some reason, and she had always disliked cheesy red dresses before. So her mother cut off all her red dresses and warned her not to wear them again.

"Is red, such a bright and fiery color, something you can deserve?"

This is what her mother said to her when she was twelve.

Since then, she hasn't seen red in her closet. At the age of thirteen, she had no skirt in her closet.

"Xiao Qingqing, Xiao Qingqing......"

The anxious and worried voice of someone beside her recalled her gradually sinking heart, and Mo Qingqian realized that the person in the mirror was already teary-stained.

"Will ...... Will the night? She took the hand of the night and called him uneasily.

"I'm here." Jiang Yeli also held Mo Qing's somewhat cold hand and responded to her gently and firmly.

Mo Qing lay in Jiang Ye's warm arms, and wanted to say something, but after all, he still didn't say anything.

How much she liked ballet at that time, she couldn't do without the word ballet in three sentences, but now, just listening to others mention it, she can't control her sadness.

Jiang Yeli didn't ask questions, he could clearly feel the person in his arms trembling. She's scared, afraid of what? He didn't know, he only knew that he just needed to protect her now, comfort her, warm her, and let her know that she was not alone, he was there, it was enough.

It's just that he doesn't know that for Mo Qingqian, he doesn't have to do anything, as long as he still exists in this world, it is the best comfort for her, enough to save her thousands of times.

Mo Qingqian still didn't tell him anything, she tugged on Jiang Yeli's arm, made him bend down slightly, and whispered in his ear: "I just remember now, I don't have any money." ”

"What then?" Pretending to be nervous, "I don't have any money, why don't we run away?" ”

Mo Qingqian knew that he was joking again, and followed his words: "Otherwise, how about I put you here, and then find someone to ransom you?" ”

Before Jiang Yeli could answer, Mo Qingqian heard someone's smiling voice: "Hey, I said you called me over, wouldn't you just let me be a light bulb?" ”

Mo Qingqian looked at the source of the voice, and saw a young man in a milky yellow sweatshirt, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing two small tiger teeth.

Immediately understood: "Dare to love you to pull Yan Ze over again, when your injustice is coming." ”

Jiang Yeli "hehe" smiled: "I am willing to fight, I am willing to suffer." ”

He walked over and hugged Yan Ze's shoulders and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, it looks pretty good." ”

"That's not comparable to you, I haven't even had a letter in four years," Yan Ze said, his nose was slightly sour, and he looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to have no change, choking slightly, "I thought you were dead." ”

Jiang Yeli's smile also faded, his eyes became bitter, and he whispered to Yan Ze: "You just thought I was really dead for four years." ”

"What nonsense?" Yan Ze slapped him on the shoulder, "It's okay to have a degree of joking." ”

He's not kidding.

He lowered his eyes and had a wry smile on his face. Those four years were indeed like death, and he imprisoned himself in a dark place of seclusion, surrounded by a lonely nothingness, no light, no sound, no time, no alternation of day and night, no rotation of the seasons.

He didn't know how long he had been there, and he had struggled beforehand, groping his way through the darkness with no fingers in sight. But then he walked for a long, long time, and there was still only the same darkness in front of him, and he had no other choice but to give up and curl himself up in the corner. He thought he could only indulge here for the rest of his life, until one day, he suddenly heard the name of a person, like a sudden bright light, suddenly illuminating the whole world.

Finally, there is hope again.

Mo Qingqian didn't want to disturb the reunion between their brothers, so he found a chair at random, and just as he was about to sit down, he heard a questioning voice behind him: "When did Ah Ye come back?" Why didn't you tell me? ”

It's none other than her long-unmasked brother - Mo Qingyi.

Mo Qing stood up in a panic, her arrogant head fell unconsciously at this moment, and in front of the Mo family, she seemed to never be able to raise her head.

Facing Mo Qingyi's stiff tone and gloomy expression, she really wanted to tell him, brother, we haven't been in touch for four years, how can you let me tell you?

And he was talking to Yan Ze on the side, and his eyes didn't leave Mo Qingqian's eyes for a second, and he noticed it from the moment Mo Qingyi appeared. The distance was a little far, and he couldn't hear what Mo Qingyi said, but Mo Qingqian's restrained and helpless appearance, he could see it clearly.

"What's the matter," he walked over, quietly protected Mo Qingqing behind him, and smiled at Mo Qingyi, "I'm still here, you dare to bully Xiao Qingqing, so what does she have to let you bully in the four years I'm away?" I said why is she not as lively as before, did you make it? ”

Mo Qingyi's face returned to his usual warm expression, and he smiled helplessly, wanting Jiang Yeli not to talk these nonsense anymore, but when he looked up and saw Jiang Yeli's eyes, he was stunned.

He had the same understated smile on his face as ever, but there was a clear scrutiny in his eyes.

He thought he had seen something wrong, but when he looked again, the scrutiny had turned into a joke, as if everything he had just done was his delusion.

He settled down and said with a smile: "Ah Ye, why are you still like this after so many years, without any seriousness, how can I bully shallow?" ”

But Jiang Yeli just snorted coldly: "I hope so." ”

At this time, not only Mo Qingyi, but even Yan Ze and Mo Qingqian noticed a little abnormality, and his words were clearly full of disbelief.

Mo Qing squeezed Jiang Yeli's hand and asked him not to be so yin and yang.

"Hey, don't pestle here, don't you let me pay, my ATM is here, why don't you hurry up and hug my thighs." Yan Ze spoke out to find a soothing step for this somewhat frozen atmosphere.

The night left also down the steps, no longer giving Mo Qingyi a face. Mo Qingyi is a smart person and will understand what he means.

But he would never know that Mo Qingyi attributed his abnormality to Mo Qingqian's body. He thought that Mo Qingqian had chewed some tongue in his ear, so he couldn't get off the stage because of the night departure. So, in the days to come, he won't give Mo Qing any good looks.

Mo Qingqian was full of doubts, although their relationship was not very good before, but fortunately, the well water did not interfere with the river water, and it was stable. She knew that all this change of attitude was due to the fact that she was leaving the night, but she didn't know that Liang Zi was here, and she didn't know that she was just an innocent scapegoat.