When Yun Xiao suddenly came over and nodded his head, Han Xin's words changed after his words fell, and the appearance of slowing down slightly and wanting to stop talking again brought his heart that he wanted to put down to his throat again.

Because from his mother's eyes, he probably guessed what he would be asked.

"Is the girl in white who you brought home just now called Tang Yating?" Sure enough, when Yun Xiao's mind was surging about how to respond, Han Xin had already asked faintly.

"Hmm." Yun Xiao nodded truthfully again.

However, just when Yun Xiao was thinking that her mother would definitely ask Tang Yating why she came to her house, Han Xin quietly changed her tone again, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, and after hesitating for a moment, she tentatively asked Yun Xiao: "When will you be able to bring that girl to the house again, my mother also wants to meet her." ”

Yun Xiao raised his head suddenly, his eyes staring at his mother in disbelief, and from the latter's eyes, he didn't see too many mood swings. But in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint emotion that he felt very familiar overflowing, which made him feel a trace of extreme fear in his heart.

He didn't like this feeling to appear in his mind inexplicably from time to time, so Yun Xiao didn't answer Han Xin's last question. He was stunned at the moment.

Although Han Xin was quite curious about the girl named Tang Yating in her heart, she had heard a little upstairs about what had just happened between the two, and knew that this kind of thing was not in a hurry, so after seeing that Yun Xiao never meant to answer, her face returned to calm again, and she gave Yun Xiao an order casually, and then went upstairs and left alone.

Yun Xiao's gaze gradually moved up a little blankly, but his gaze stayed on his mother's back, until Han Xin's figure disappeared into the corner of the corridor, and his expression slowly returned to his luster and radiance.

"Mother, why did she suddenly want to see a witch? Could it be that she is just as ...... as her father?"

The tone was mixed with a somewhat solemn whisper, and Yun Xiao slowly walked back to the room where Tang Yating was just now. The room seemed quite peaceful at the moment, the window on the side of the bed was gently open, and the drizzle and slanting wind swept in, blowing the white curtains and fluttering slowly.

Looking out the window, Yun Xiao couldn't help but slowly approach, but when his expression was calm and his mind was slightly dull, the steps he took seemed to step on something hard in an instant, and suddenly made a sharp sound of plastic breaking.

"Huh? What is it? ”

Yun Xiao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly pulled his thoughts back, lowered his head to look at the thing he stepped on with his right foot. However, when he saw the object with the cracking sound clearly, his face instantly became bright.

"Eh, isn't this - a witch's hairpin?"

"How did you end up here? She's too careless, isn't she? ”

However, when Yun Xiao casually wanted to complain about Tang Yating, he suddenly remembered that it had been trampled on by himself at the moment.

Yun Xiao was a little flustered, after all, since he knew the latter, he had always seen Tang Yating wearing this aqua blue plastic hairpin. Although this thing itself is not worth much, he is worried that according to Tang Yating's stubborn temperament, he will become more and more disinterested in himself because of this.

Thinking like this in his heart, Nalan Yunxiao's handsome eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

He slowly squatted down, moved his steps away, and then carefully picked up the broken blue hairpin parts that had broken several pieces, stared at them with worried eyes, and after slowly sighing, his brows suddenly raised, and the corners of his lips suddenly appeared with an unusually happy and bright smile.

Even just now, because of Mo Qingfeng's sudden appearance and the ambiguous relationship between him and Tang Yating, the extremely bad mood in his heart was also diluted a lot.

Wrapping the broken hairpin in his hand with a cloth, Yun Xiao walked out of the room quickly, closed it tightly with his backhand, and then took a step back to his room......

On the outskirts of Santa Fe's business district, close to the interior of the residential area, a winding road stretches into the alleys, creating a sense of seclusion. On both sides of the highway are a variety of slightly quaint buildings, nestled under tall banyan trees, scattered and sparsely located. And the Yaqin Garden Community, where Tang Yating's home is located, is located in it.

"Squeak—"

The sound of brakes came from the empty alley, and a blood-red Porsche stopped smoothly on the side of the street at the entrance of the alley of the community.

The lights dimmed, and the driver's door slowly opened. Mo Qingfeng slowly walked out of the car, opened the umbrella, and then walked to the other side, opened the door where Tang Yating was sitting, glanced at her, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "It's your house, get out of the car." ”

"Huh? Oh. ”

Tang Yating seemed to be a little distracted, a very faint look of surprise appeared on her pretty face, her eyes turned to the window, looking at the familiar environment around her, and her eyes gradually returned to their brilliance.

"What's wrong with you, what are you thinking so intrigued?"

Seeing that Tang Yating was not asleep, but she didn't seem to notice that she was even home, Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little curious, he seemed to knock on the car door casually, and saw that Tang Yating didn't mean to get out of the car, so he hurriedly frowned and added: "Get out of the car." ”

Tang Yating was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, hurriedly walked out of the car, raised her wrist above her head, and wanted to block the rain, but Mo Qingfeng sent the umbrella over and handed it to herself.

"Take it, I'll leave this umbrella with you first. Anyway, you've borrowed 2,000 yuan from me, and you don't care about the extra money for this umbrella. I have other things to do, I have to go first. ”

Mo Qingfeng glanced at the quartz watch on his wrist slightly, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed. He raised his hand to remove Tang Yating's bloodless palm, and the cold feeling from his fingertips made him look slightly moved. However, he did not say anything more, but handed the handle of the umbrella he held in his hand to the latter's palm, and wanted to turn around and leave in a hurry.

"Wait a minute."

Tang Yating saw that Mo Qingfeng was in such a hurry, and originally thought that she could invite him to her house to rest for a while, but it was instantly strangled in her mind, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she hurriedly opened her mouth and called him.

was a little lost in her heart, and Tang Yating didn't think much about it, whether it was a reluctant emotion, or just because Mo Qingfeng decided too suddenly. Hearing him say that he had other things that seemed to be in a hurry, Tang Yating realized that it was his own request that caused him to be in such a hurry, so he couldn't help but feel a faint apology in his heart.

"Anything else?"

Mo Qingfeng turned around and stood in front of Tang Yating, and the two of them stood quietly under the umbrella, this scene couldn't help but make the girl's heart inexplicably trance for a moment, it seemed that before just now, he and Nalan Yunxiao had also gotten along like this.

Tang Yating's mouth opened slightly, took a deep breath of the cold air floating under the night breeze, and slowly calmed down the emotions that were gently rippling in her heart.

The girl's apricot eyes flowed, she pursed her red lips and looked up at Mo Qingfeng, and then handed back the umbrella she was already holding in her hand, her tone was quiet but sincere.

"No, I'm already home, you still have something, you should use it. Don't worry, since I have paid you in advance, I will definitely work hard, and I will help you make up for the courses you missed because of your absence. Finally, thank you so much and good night. ”

After Tang Yating finished speaking, her eyes fluctuated even more, and her red lips seemed to be pursed a little heavier. Just when Mo Qingfeng's face was slightly stunned and wanted to say something more, she had already turned around and rushed into the rain quickly, and Qianying quickly disappeared into the faint rain and mist in the direction of the gate of the community.

After standing in place for a while, Mo Qingfeng slowly withdrew his somewhat stunned eyes.

He seemed to have begun to understand something from Tang Yating's words just now, and his face suddenly became deeper and darker. The palm holding the handle of the umbrella slowly exerted force, Mo Qingfeng shook his head helplessly, and finally turned around and walked into the car and drove away slowly.

Tang Yating ran briskly in the drizzle and wind, hanging her head as if desperate to vent something, maybe even she didn't understand why she had such a feeling of loss and discomfort in her heart, why she suddenly said such inexplicable promises to Mo Qingfeng......

The night has passed three watches, and the light rain that has fallen outside the sky for a night has finally begun to gradually stop. The cold wind passed, the cold and wet feeling came to the surface, and the sparse crowd walking on the street was still holding an umbrella and walking quickly.

At the corner of a certain intersection at the end of the bustling street, a young figure wrapped in a wide black robe appeared quietly in passers-by.

His face was obscured by a rain hat, and only half of his face could be seen under his pupils. However, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, which seemed to show that his expression was not very friendly.

As far as he could see, the inpatient department of Santa Fe Central Hospital was still brightly lit. At this moment, he could only see part of the floor in the night fog.

The black-robed figure's fists in his sleeves seemed to clench slightly, making a faint creaking sound.

He stood in silence for an unknown amount of time, until the sky began to show the whiteness of the fish's belly, and then he shifted his steps, and in a few breaths, his figure flashed like lightning and disappeared into the morning mist.

When the golden morning glow slowly shone westward from the sea and sky to this bustling coastal city, the air that had been washed and chilled by the night rain finally began to gradually return to warmth.

The sun was pouring down through the light clouds, and the streets were still a little thick with fog because of the light rain that had fallen overnight. The cool feeling seems to be refreshing, and looking at the past, it is embellished with dewdrops.