Turns, no more laughter 6 history repeats itself
The conversation is getting louder and louder, and everyone is eager to say what they know to show how special they are.
Mo Qingqian didn't care, she didn't know how many times she had heard these words, but she covered her ears with Yeli.
"Don't listen."
Mo Qing looked up at him shallowly, his face was ugly, his brows were furrowed tightly, and a deep word "Chuan" appeared between his eyebrows. Uncontrollably, her slightly cool fingers gently caressed his tightly knit brow.
At this time, the only one standing by her side was him, only ...... She had already announced that he had been cut in two.
Is fate always so ironic?
Jiang Yeli felt Mo Qingqian's careful touch, and his heart set off waves. He reached out to cover Mo Qingqian's hand, but she let go. The throbbing waves turned into waves of disappointment, burying his heart to death.
Mo Qingqian didn't notice the small movement of Jiang Yeli, she just came back to reason suddenly, telling her that she shouldn't do this, she couldn't shake it. She silently distanced herself from the night, and in the darkness, his outline was blurred, and nothing could be seen.
"It's okay, it's just a design, there's no need to be so nervous."
As if to confirm Mo Qingqian's words, the light turned on in an instant.
Only then did Mo Qingqian see the loneliness on Jiang Yeli's face, but he didn't say anything.
She just wants him to know that his Xiao Qingqing is so ruthless, and he is in his Xiao Qingqing's heart, a little ...... It doesn't matter.
The birthday star finally appeared on the stage, laughing loudly and politely to everyone present, still the same set of rhetoric.
Everyone's eyes were attracted, and now was the best time, but if no one was watching the three people behind them, there was no telling what would happen.
What to do, go or stay? Mo Qingqian was still thinking and tangled in her heart, and suddenly heard someone calling her name, looked up in confusion, and found that everyone's eyes fell on her.
Mo Qingran walked over from not far away, grabbed Mo Qingqian's arm, and smiled sweetly: "Sister, your ballet dance is the best, why don't you play for you, you dance a song, how about we celebrate grandpa's birthday together?" ”
Mo Qing's heart sank, and she suddenly felt that the sister she called was not good at all.
Dance? No way, no more in this life.
Mo Qing smiled reluctantly, ready to shirk the past: "Don't say goodbye, I haven't touched it for many years, so I won't be ashamed." ”
She wanted to break free, but Mo Qingran grabbed her arm stubbornly, and still had a perfect and decent smile on her face: "Sister, don't be modest, everyone is waiting for you!" ”
Mo Qingqian looked at Mo Qingran like a stranger, I don't know what she wants?
The unknown crowd around her was still applauding and coaxing, and she was in a dilemma.
At this time, Jiang Yeli quietly pulled away Mo Qingran's hand and protected Mo Qingqian behind him.
"Who wants to see Xiao Qingqing dance? If you want to be beautiful, Xiao Qingqing can only dance alone for me in this life! ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and they could hear each other's heartbeats quietly, gently and powerfully.
Mo Qingqian knew that Jiang Yeli was defending her, but she didn't need his maintenance anymore, she only hoped that he could stay away from him, a little farther away......
"Don't listen to his nonsense," Mo Qingqian walked out from behind Jiang Yeli and said with a smile, "He drank too much." ”
If she really had to choose between him and dancing, she would definitely choose the latter. Dancing will not die, at most it will break a leg, but if you choose him, the already complicated relationship between them will become more and more complicated, more and more intrigued, and in the end, it may really kill people.
"Isn't it just dancing, I'll just dance, if you don't dance well, please forgive me." She smiled politely at the people in the hall.
Everyone applauded, even Yan Ze was cheering, and Yeli was still in front of Mo Qingqian, frowning: "Xiao Qingqing If you are reluctant, don't force yourself, I'm here, no one will force you." ”
"You think too much," Mo Qingqian said mercilessly, "there is nothing reluctant." ”
As long as it is related to him, she is willing to do whatever she does.
Jiang Yeli couldn't believe what he heard, but when he saw those calm and indifferent eyes, his heart was stung fiercely. He let go of his hand and smiled, still smiling as warm as usual in Mo Qing's shallow eyes.
"Since Xiao Qingqing is willing, then I won't be so stingy, Xiao Qingqing will also open everyone's eyes."
He still speaks like this, hidden in a dark corner, who can see his sorrow.
Mo Qingqian and Mo Qingran walked to the center of the hall, but before Mo Qingqian could stand firmly, they suddenly felt a huge buzz in their ears. At that moment, it was as if she had lost her sense of hearing, and everything around her fell silent, except for the violent tremors of the ground. The whole world was shaking violently.
Mo Qingqian's head was completely confused, she didn't know what was going on, she looked at it inexplicably, those people in suits and leather shoes, brocade clothes, ran towards the exit one by one in horror, and no longer saw the usual elegance and nobility. suddenly felt a little ridiculous, just like in "Titanic", a real aristocratic gentleman, in the face of danger, would rather die than humiliate his identity.
It is better to die calmly than to linger, and it is more noble and elegant.
Mo Qingqian saw Mo Qingran's panicked appearance beside him, and subconsciously stepped forward to comfort her, but Qin Yaxin pushed her away fiercely, just like then, just like Mo Baixuan.
Mo Qingqian fell to the ground, motionless looking at the figure of Qin Yaxin pulling Mo Qingran away, as if he had returned to the past, looking at the figure of Mo Baixuan holding Mo Qingran and resolutely leaving.
After four years, history repeats itself again, and she is still the one who was abandoned with the same choice.
A thought suddenly flashed through her mind - give up, she shouldn't have lived in this world for a long time, she should have left four years ago, her existence was a mistake, and it was not too late to correct it.
On the eve of closing her eyes, Mo Qingqian saw the figure running towards her from the night, and stopped not far away abruptly, without taking a step forward.
It's okay, there's no point in saving her anyway......
In a daze, Mo Qingqian heard the voice of someone talking-
"Isn't she awake yet?" It seemed to be Yan Ze's voice, "You've been keeping watch all night, go and rest, and when you wake up, I'll call you again." ”
"No need." It's about leaving the night. Probably because he didn't close his eyes all night, his voice was hoarse, as if he had poured a handful of sand into his throat.
"Yan Ze, let me ask you," Ye Li crossed his hands against his forehead, summoning up all his courage, "I, what did I do last night?" Why is Xiao Qingqing's neck ...... There will be traces of being pinched, is it...... Did I do it? ”
"......" Yan Ze glimpsed the reddened eyes of the night and was silent.
The scene was too chaotic last night, he finally took Yan Chengyun out of the hotel, but in the frightened crowd, he didn't see the figure of Jiang Yeli, so he ignored everyone's obstruction and rushed into the venue again.
I only saw Ye Li lying on Mo Qingqian's body and fainted, while Mo Qingqian covered his neck, breathing hard with his mouth open, and his perennially colorless face was flushed and red.
When she saw him coming, it was like seeing a savior, and her eyes, which had been godless and lightless, suddenly burst into dazzling light.
"Save him," she said in a hoarse voice, laboriously, "save him...... Get out. ”
At that moment, he couldn't help but feel sad.
He didn't expect that Mo Qingqian's feelings for Jiang Yeli had reached this point, and at the moment of life and death, she didn't think about herself, but about him.
"The scene was so chaotic at that time, I don't know what's going on, or wait for shallow to wake up, you can ask yourself."
Jiang Yeli looked at Mo Qingqian, who was still sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, even in her sleep, her brows were still tightly wrinkled, like a knot that could not be untied.
On her fair and slender neck, those purple-red marks stung his eyes deeply. He looked down at his hands, his heart aching and breathless.
How dare he? How dare you ask? If it was really him, how would he face her?
"Xiao Qingqing should be hungry when she wakes up, I'll go buy her some breakfast, you can help me watch it."
"Okay." Looking at Jiang Yeli's exhausted appearance, Yan Ze's heart was slightly sour.
"Ah Ye." Yan Ze suddenly stopped him, "Qianqian, she is really a good girl." ”
"I know." Will leave the night with a smile.
His Xiao Qingqing is the most beautiful person in the world, he has always known it, but he doesn't know if he can match such a beautiful her, he ...... I don't know.
The moment he closed the door at night, Mo Qingqian opened his eyes that were pretending to sleep.
"Wake up, Ah Ye went to buy you breakfast, and I'll be back in a while." Yan Ze helped her sit up, "Do you want to drink some water?" ”
Mo Qingqian shook his head, recalled what Yan Ze said, and said slowly: "Yan Ze, I'm not a good girl. ”
A good girl doesn't get left behind every time, every time.
"Shallow, what you said is wrong, my vision will not be wrong."
Mo Qingqian didn't refute, Yan Ze's mouth was the same as Mu Bingfan's, she couldn't argue.
"How are you all?"
"It's good, it's fast."
Mo Qingqian couldn't help but smile: "You have this mouth, you really have the true inheritance of Grandpa Yan." ”
"If my grandfather knew that you praised him so much, he would be happy to blossom." Yan Ze said deliberately.
The smile on the corner of Mo Qing's shallow mouth was even worse.
"Shallow, you...... Can you tell me, what happened last night? The wound on your neck is...... Did you get it in the night? Yan Ze asked hesitantly.
"It's not!" Mo Qingqian didn't even hesitate, and directly retorted, "It's not him." ”
"Who's that......"
"Nobody!" Mo Qingqian nervously pinched the corners of his clothes, "Yan Ze, don't ask, okay?" She pleaded.
She knew that as long as she was a clear-eyed person, she would know what was going on, Yan Ze asked, but she didn't want to believe it.
To be honest, she didn't want to believe it, how could that be her night?
She touched her neck, which was still aching, and she was still a little afraid, at that moment, she really felt that she was dying, she never felt that it was such a good thing to be able to breathe freely.