"That's right. Now that you've got your work arranged, go ahead, I'm busy here. ”

Yun Xiao's tone was still quite cold, and vaguely seemed to be suppressing some emotions in his heart, so bluntly and clearly containing the words of pushing away, finally made Liu Qingyi, who was still smiling knowingly, suddenly appear a touch of surprise on her pretty face.

"Yunxiao, what's wrong with you? Why do I think you're talking weirdly, is something going on? ”

Liu Qingyi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the words that she originally wanted to say suggesting going to the cafeteria for lunch together suddenly swallowed back. She looked at Nalan Yunxiao with a slight flickering gaze, and from the latter's complexion, she obviously noticed some slight gloom, which couldn't help but make her wonder.

She naturally wouldn't believe that Yun Xiao had such emotions because she saw herself, so the only thing she could explain was that he had encountered some difficult problems here.

Opening his mouth and exhaling a mouthful of turbidity, Yun Xiao raised his hand and closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead slightly, before opening his eyes. But the complicated look on his face was still quite dignified, his eyes stared at Liu Qingyi, and after a long time, he sighed again and confessed to her-

"You're idle, aren't you? Let's both find a place to sit down. I think there's something I need to talk to you about. ”

"Huh?" Sakura replied in amazement, Liu Qingyi didn't ease up for a while, but still nodded.

But she seemed to begin to faintly feel that Yun Xiao would suddenly have such an abnormal attitude, which seemed to have something to do with her.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

Seeing that Liu Qingyi nodded and agreed, the suppressed emotions on Yun Xiao's face were a little more restrained. He actually didn't want to treat Liu Qingyi with such an attitude in his heart, but the old things he knew by chance just now made him feel difficult to calm down no matter what.

After Nalan Yunxiao finished speaking, he had already taken a step, took the lead in walking out of the narrow studio, and turned around and slowly closed the door. Liu Qingyi showed curiosity on her face, and couldn't help but glance into the room twice, but Yun Xiao closed the door heavily.

Helplessly, she pursed her pink lips, and Liu Qingyi's willow eyebrows finally rose slightly at this moment.

She really didn't know why Bai Yunxiao suddenly seemed to be a different person, so when she saw that the latter had already walked quickly out of the corridor, the jade hand was slightly raised, brushed the green silk in front of her forehead, and also moved quickly, and followed curiously.

When Nalan Yunxiao led Liu Qingyi and walked towards the coastal gravel clearing where Niu Fang had taken him before, the Santa Feyton College had already entered a state of tranquility at this moment.

The afternoon sun lazily shines on the red tiles and white walls of the various buildings on campus, reflecting the glittering luster. In the flower bed in the center of the college, the yellow leaves sometimes flutter and flutter down with the wind, dotted with more and more cool autumn mood.

In a path that winds between the flower beds, three young figures, two men and one woman, are walking quietly side by side. The sound of stepping on the yellow leaves came from time to time, and the faces of the three of them at the moment were a little different, as if they were all pondering something in their hearts, but no one chose to speak very tacitly.

This quiet walk continued, but even the longest flowerbed trail came to an end. The girl walking between the three of them suddenly raised her head, looked at the gradually thinning fallen leaves under her feet, and the girl's apartment that came into view, and then her red lips pursed slightly, and then she slowly spoke, taking the lead in breaking the rather strange atmosphere between the three of them.

"Ziqi—"

Tang Yating smiled faintly at Zhou Ziqi, and after speaking, she turned her head to look at Mo Qingfeng, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her face flashed a touch of complexity, and her words were dulled for a while before she continued to speak.

"Mo Qingfeng, then I'll go back to the bedroom first? You ......"

Zhou Ziqi saw Tang Yating looking at Mo Qingfeng with an unfinished look, his sword eyebrows couldn't help but rise, his eyes squinted, and glanced at Mo Qingfeng, the latter's expression was still light and light without any change, just nodded lightly, and seemed to want to turn around and leave.

"Mo Qingfeng, you wait."

However, just as Mo Qingfeng was about to take a step, and Tang Yating slowly lowered his head, Zhou Ziqi, who was standing on the side, suddenly opened his mouth at this time, his eyes stared at Mo Qingfeng, and his expression suddenly became solemn. I saw this scene and Mo Qingfeng and Tang Yating, who looked back at him, were a little surprised in their hearts.

"What, do you still want to ask me for medical bills?"

Mo Qingfeng stared at Zhou Ziqi, and after a while, he grinned, and asked helplessly. Seeing this, Tang Yating hurriedly frowned at Mo Qingfeng, but the latter turned a deaf ear.

"That's not true, since it was a misunderstanding, of course I won't take it to heart. I'm looking for you just to have something else to talk to you about alone. ”

After Zhou Ziqi finished saying this, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Tang Yating, and his eyes jumped, as if there was a faint sense of giving away.

Tang Yating stared at Zhou Ziqi's gaze, naturally saw what he meant, and didn't say anything at the moment, just nodded slightly, then turned around and walked away elegantly, only when her eyes moved over Mo Qingfeng's handsome face, which was still slightly puzzled, her expression couldn't help but dim inexplicably.

This is an extremely subtle scene, Mo Qingfeng, who was only looking at Zhou Ziqi at the moment, naturally did not see it, but Zhou Ziqi, who was always peeking at her on the side, suddenly noticed it. Zhou Ziqi's expression became more and more solemn, looking at Tang Yating's silent departure, he suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart.

"Don't look at it, people are already far away."

Mo Qingfeng looked at Zhou Ziqi's slightly narrowed eyes, as well as the line of sight that was still biased towards the girl's apartment, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he smiled casually.

Slightly startled by his sudden words, Zhou Ziqi looked back at Mo Qingfeng at this time, his eyes wandered slightly, and he hesitated in his heart, as if he had gone through some thought, and then tried to ask-

"What is the relationship between you and Yating?"

Mo Qingfeng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he didn't understand it for a while. Because he has known Zhou Ziqi for a long time, it is the first time he has seen it, and the latter's tone and expression suddenly became so weird.

"Me and her?"

Mo Qingfeng seemed to be still puzzled, but his heart began to think slowly, but he had to say that Zhou Ziqi was asking very seriously, but Mo Qingfeng didn't know how to answer for a while.

"We should ...... We've actually just known each other, so we're not even ordinary friends. As for what it does, it's-"

Mo Qingfeng's words stopped abruptly at this point, and he did not continue to explain.

After all, he didn't plan to, and he couldn't tell Zhou Ziqi about Tang Yating's zero-hour handyman at his house. As for the reason for this, maybe Mo Qingfeng himself is a little unclear.

Mo Qingfeng's casual words fell into Zhou Ziqi's ears, but his expression couldn't help but change. He wasn't suspecting that Mo Qingfeng was lying to him, after all, the latter's temperament would not be like this. What surprised him was Tang Yating's attitude towards Mo Qingfeng.

Because if it was really as Mo Qingfeng said, he and Tang Yating had only known each other for a short time, and they were not even ordinary friends, and Tang Yating was only angry for a moment after Mo Qingfeng accidentally injured herself, and then she never said anything to complain about him.

If this kind of thing were to be changed, according to Tang Yating's personality of instant combustion, I am afraid it would never be so simple.

Zhou Ziqi thought about it, and finally his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly. Because the only reason that can be explained between them is ......

"How is that possible? Yating, she's—"

His heart seemed to be churning like a thousand waves, Zhou Ziqi raised his head, and looked at Mo Qingfeng again, his gaze was no longer solemn before, replaced by deep panic, and indescribable jealousy.

There are some things and some words, although he has always buried them deep in his heart and never said them, but this does not mean that they do not exist.

Zhou Ziqi is a person with an extremely delicate mind like a woman, he has never had other thoughts about Tang Yating, but for him, that feeling has been fermenting in the depths of his soul. Maybe others don't know how good and special she is, but Zhou Ziqi, who has been a classmate with Tang Yating for three years, has a clear and clear heart.

"Zhou Ziqi? What happened to you? ”

When Zhou Ziqi stood in place with shock and surprise in his heart, and stared at Mo Qingfeng with complicated eyes, but didn't say a word, the latter finally shrugged his shoulders a little impatiently and spoke, dissipating the awkward atmosphere between the two of them that was about to fall into embarrassment again.

"It's okay, so be it. I still have to go beforehand. ”

Zhou Ziqi's eyes were always slightly drooping, and he didn't look at Mo Qingfeng again, as if he was talking to himself, his voice seemed a little sluggish, and then he didn't wait for Mo Qingfeng to say anything, so he turned around and walked back slowly to the flowerbed path on the road.

Mo Qingfeng was stunned again, his head was slightly off, and he looked at Zhou Ziqi who was getting farther and farther away, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the latter's back was faintly lonely.

The autumn leaves are still fluttering, and the fallen leaves are scattered, sometimes rolling. The cool breeze lightly hit Mo Qingfeng's handsome face, blurring like a mask, stirring up some bangs that fell from his forehead, swaying slightly.

It wasn't until Zhou Ziqi's figure completely disappeared at the end of the corner of the winding path that Mo Qingfeng slowly turned his head, and just wanted to look in the direction of the girl's apartment where Tang Yating left, the mobile phone slightly held in the palm of his right hand suddenly rang at this moment.

Mo Qingfengxing's eyebrows rose slightly, lowered his head, slowly raised his arm, and stared at the mobile phone screen in his palm, which turned out to be a text message from his mother Shen Ruxin-

"Qingyu has woken up, the doctor has just come to check, and said that the wound is also healing well, and there is no major problem. She had just had lunch, and now she had rested, and her grandmother was by her side. If you want to come and see her, come after school. ”

The corners of his lips slowly lifted a relieved smile, Mo Qingfeng raised his head, looked at the sky, and let the warm but not dazzling sun shine on his cheeks.

At this moment, it seems that all the quiet is condensed by time.