Recently, the school has been building a lot of construction, and I heard that a movie theater is going to be built.

Mo Qing poked Mu Bingfan, who was in a daze again. Ever since she went to see Ji Xun that time, she has often been in a daze, and she has noticed that something is wrong with her, and jokes with her: "Bingfan, you don't want to snatch the title of the king of shallow daze, right?" ”

Mu Bing'an also looked for Mo Qingqian in private, and even left the night, wanting to ask Mu Bingfan what was going on, but the two of them kept silent as if they had agreed.

She has no choice but to hope that her sister will one day open up to her.

"Your movie theater, aren't you excited?" Mo Qing poked Mu Bingfan's arm shallowly, trying to arouse her emotions.

But Mu Bingfan just lay on the table, closed his eyes, and said lazily: "I already knew, what is there to be excited about." ”

"Hey, who are you looking for? Tell me about it, and I'll go to him next time. "It's as if you've seen an opportunity.

Mu Bingfan pointed to the general in front of him: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

Mo Qingqian was surprised: "Why don't I know?" ”

"Of course you don't know," Mu Bingfan came back to life and said mysteriously, "This is my secret with my idol." ”

Mo Qing's shallow and sharp gaze swept towards Jiang Yeli, who was glaring at Mu Bingfan, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, dare you still have a secret to me?" ”

"No," Jiang Yeli touched his neck, hesitating, "I'm just ......"

Mu Bingfan couldn't stand it anymore, frowned and said: "No, idol, you haven't done anything wrong, what does it mean to have a weak expression?" If you're embarrassed to say it, I'll say it for you. ”

Mu Bingfan turned to Mo Qingqian, and his tone was slightly envious: "Shallow, the idol really likes you, don't you look at it, his red book." ”

Mo Qing was full of doubts, and just as she was about to get it, she hid the notebook behind her before she left the night, her eyes wandering: "No, there is nothing in it." ”

With this weak heart, whoever believes in him is a fool.

Mo Qingqian didn't snatch it, she only used a pair of calm and bright eyes to stare at Jiang Yeli motionlessly.

One...... Two......

In less than three seconds, the night left the book with both hands in frustration.

Mo Qingqian opened the notebook and was shocked at a glance. The book is densely filled with things about her, what songs she likes to listen to, what books she reads, what movies she likes, what she eats, what she hates, and what she fears...... Even what happened to her in the past four years, he wrote down one by one, no matter how big or small. It turned out that he really knew everything, knew what kind of hardships she had experienced in the past four years, and knew how much she had been wronged.

Hot tears poured from Mo Qing's shallow eyes, and she stared at the night without blinking, everything in her vision became blurred, only his figure was clear. She saw that there were tears in his eyes as well, and he reached out his warm hand and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"Xiao Qingqing, don't cry, I can't stand it when you cry as I said."

Mo Qingqian couldn't hold back, regardless of whether she was in the class or about so many pairs of eyes around her, she hugged Jiang Yeli tightly, crying uncontrollably, she sobbed: "Who can say that you don't like me, who can?" ”

Jiang Yeli stroked her hair and responded to her gently: "No one, Xiao Qingqing, no one can." ”

Mu Bingfan was already in a sad mood, and when he saw the two people in front of him hugging each other and crying because of happiness, his eyes were red. Only then did she finally understand what Mo Qingqian had said to her - it was really difficult for two people to come together.

It's just hard. Draining her.

Yan Zike caught a glimpse of everyone's not very good expressions, and the atmosphere became a little strange, she didn't know why, so she could only ease it in her own way: "Hey, let's go on a picnic together this weekend." ”

Mu Bingfan rubbed his sour eyes, and glanced at Yanzike: "Are you stupid, everyone goes to a picnic in spring, to enjoy the wind, water, and flowers, you go in autumn, and enjoy you!" ”

"If you want to, it's not impossible," Yan Zike put his two hands in the shape of flowers next to his cheeks, and smiled, "After all, I look better than Pan An." ”

"A boy who looks better than Pan An's description." Mu Bing'an corrected Yan Zike's mistake.

Yanzike stuck out his tongue: "He is worthy of being the squad leader, and he is really knowledgeable." ”

Because her atmosphere is finally not so sentimental.

The autumn weather is very cool, and the road is piled with a layer of ginkgo biloba, and stepping on it makes a subtle "sand rustling" sound.

Yan Zike jumped up and down on it, Yan Ziyu's gaze kept falling on her, and a crack appeared on her cold face, oozing a smile. That kind of gentle look is exactly the same as Mo Qingyi's eyes when he looks at Mo Qingran, which is the gentle care that belongs to the family of brother and sister.

Holding Ye Li's hand with Mo Qingqian, he could see her every move and subtle expression clearly. He knew what Mo Qingqian was looking forward to, so while she wasn't paying attention, he secretly sent a message to Mo Qingyi. Even if it was a gesture, he hoped to make her happy and not show such a sad expression again.

At that time, he didn't know how Xiao Qingqing, whom he cherished so much, was treated by Mo Qingyi and Mo Qingran. By the time he knew, it had been too late, so late that she had already silently digested the pain in countless sleepless nights, and it was so late that she no longer cared if he had been angry for her.

When Jiang Yeli heard what Mo Qingyi told him, anger, sadness, and overwhelm filled him. He tugged at Mo Qingyi's collar and raised his fist.

Mo Qingyi closed his eyes in resignation: "You fight, I have wanted to do this for a long time." ”

Jiang Yeli swung his fist and punched the wall next to Mo Qingyi. Looking at Mo Qingyi's surprised eyes, he lowered his head: "Xiao Qingqing won't want this, you are her brother, she won't want you to get hurt." ”

Mo Qingyi slid to the cold ground, he hadn't cried since his grandmother died, but now he was crying like a child. He raised his hand and slapped himself hard, crying, "Why can't I just go and find out?" I know she's not going to do that, why? ”

Yes, why, why let her suffer so much injustice, so much hurt, she is obviously a very good person! Why do you have to let the stars in her eyes fall and her bright smile wither? No matter how much damage comes to him, he should have been buried in the fire a long time ago, he is already scarred, what does it matter if there is more suffering. But his little Qingqing, no, she can't......

When Mo Qingyi came with Mo Qingran, Mo Qingqian was startled, she unconsciously hid behind Jiang Yeli, and the hand on her side pinched the corner of her clothes, she was a little scared.

Mo Qingyi was also unnatural, but because of the night, he still smiled at Mo Qing. After four years, the first time Mo Qingqian saw his dimples so clearly, was it for her? She didn't believe it.

"I heard Ah Ye say that you came out to play, shallow, you are too unkind, you don't even call us."

Mo Qingyi's tone was a little complaining, but it was not a real complaint, how to put it, it was a resentment that would only be shown to the people closest to him.

This is not only Mo Qingqian and Yan Ze, but even Mo Qingran beside Mo Qingyi is also in disbelief. She tugged Mo Qingyi's hand dissatisfiedly: "Brother...... "She originally wanted to say, 'Why are you so polite to her?' It can be seen that so many people remembered her previous anger and the crisp slap that slapped Mo Qingqian, and felt guilty in her heart, so she could only silence.

That day, under the coercion and temptation of leaving the night, and the guilt of Mo Qingyi and Mo Qingran, Mo Qing was so shallow that he really felt the good time he had.

The autumn wind should bring bleakness and sadness, but Mo Qingqian felt a rare warmth, the warmth given to her by fake family affection.

Mo Qingqian took the hand of Yeli and walked with him in this golden place, like the plot of an idol drama, he is everyone's favorite hero, and she doesn't know if she is worthy of being his heroine.

Maybe it was affected by this environment, Mo Qingqian's mood was indeed much better, the smile returned to her face, looking at the familiar face of Jiang Yeli, the satisfaction and happiness that rose in her heart were probably only understood by herself.

"Thank you," Mo Qingqian said softly, "I'm very happy today." ”

The night left for a moment, it turned out that she knew everything.

"Thank you, it's my responsibility to make Xiao Qingqing happy." Dragged Ye Li to Mo Qingqian's face, "If I can't even make you happy, how can I make you willing to be with me?" You didn't run away with someone right away. ”

In Mo Qing's shallow eyes, this is just a joke about leaving the night, but how much truth is hidden in the joke, only the night is known to him.

Mo Qingqian sat on the golden ground, pillowed her head on her lap, closed her eyes lightly, the warm sunlight spread softly, everything was too beautiful to say.

Jiang Yeli gently stroked Mo Qing's shoulder-length hair: "Xiao Qingqing, when your hair reaches your waist, I will marry you, how about it?" He squinted slightly, nonchalantly.

Mo Qingqian didn't know if he was serious, so he had to half-jokingly say, "Then let's see if you can wait." ”

"Then if I can't wait, are you going to marry someone else?"

"Of course, otherwise you still expect me to wait for you for the rest of your life?"

Mo Qingqian thought that Jiang Yeli should be dragging her face, or tapping her forehead, sighing and saying, "Alas, Xiao Qingqing, you are really cold-blooded and ruthless, how can you treat me like this?" ”

But he didn't, he still stroked her hair, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, and calmly said to her: "That's fine." ”

As if he was afraid that she would forget, he said again: "Xiao Qingqing, I will never let go of your hand, but if I really ...... I can't wait, you must not wait for me anymore, you know? His gaze was gentle, but what he said made Mo Qingqian extremely frightened.

"Xiao Qingqing, you are very good, just like you said to the salesman in the mall, every girl is an angel who has fallen into the mortal world, and she is the most beautiful existence in the world, and you are too, you know. You, you have always been the most beautiful existence in my heart, and every smile and smile has touched my heart...... So, stop doubting yourself, you're good, really, really, really good. ”

She should have been sad, but why was this sudden touch?

Mo Qingqian has always felt that she is very good, but after coming to the Mo family, she has not doubted herself for a moment, her grandfather's ignorant gaze, and her mother's negative words...... Hit her self-confidence little by little, until now she can no longer look directly at the sun, look directly at herself.

She's a terrible person, and that's how she sees herself, and she thinks she's the right person.

But now, her confidence, which had been crushed under the rotting tall building, seemed to stand up again, because of his words.

Mo Qing stared at the eyes of Jiang Yeli, as if he really saw their beautiful and warm future. They will have a grand wedding, her mother will comb her hair, her sister will bring her a hairpin, her brother will carry her to the car, she will hold her father's hand with tears of happiness in her eyes, and walk towards him with a gentle smile, and her father will put her hand in his warm palm and tell him to treat her well. They swore to each other, solemnly placed rings on each other's ring fingers, and kissed each other with great reverence.

The years are quiet, the time is long, if you can be like this with him, a lifetime seems not too long.