The next day, early in the morning

The sun slowly rose from the clouds, and a new day began the moment Yang Xunqing opened his eyes from the bed.

He slowly sat up with his hands on the bed and slowly sat up against the head of the bed, rubbing his sleepy eyes with his hands.

After about a minute or two, he exhaled a long breath and muttered to himself:

"Whew, it's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably."

He first stood up and stretched his waist, walked to the window, opened the window, and felt the morning light and air of the new day.

Just as he was bored looking at the scattered cars outside the window, he suddenly thought of a certain girl in his heart, and wanted to ask her about her last night and today.

Thinking like this, he returned to the bedside and picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the familiar social software and the familiar avatar, and entered the chat history.

The record is still stuck in the time when the fireworks were set off downstairs yesterday, and there is no change other than that, Yang Xunqing has been staring at the mobile phone screen like this, not knowing what to send.

Also, after all, he didn't have anything to look for her, but he just had such a thought in his heart, it seemed that after experiencing last night's incident, his feelings for Su Yuxin seemed to have changed slightly.

The teenager thought about it, but he couldn't get the slightest result, so he changed from staring out the window in a daze to staring at the mobile phone in a daze.

At this time, Su Yuxin also woke up early, but her messy hair and slightly tired eyes showed that she didn't have much rest last night.

"Well, it's all because of Yang Xunqing, I didn't go out with him if I knew it..."

The girl said to herself in a soft voice, she was lying on the bed softly, without a trace of strength on her body, and there were very complicated emotions in her eyes.

The message prompt sound of "Ding Dong" suddenly came into the girl's ears, she picked up the phone, swiped the screen to look, and there was a little more resentment on her face.

Cold Moon (Yang Xunqing):

"Good morning."

Su Yuxin, as usual, did not honestly reply to the boy with something like "morning", but did not choose to deal with him.

"Hmph, I'll hang you first, and I'll talk about it when I'm in a better mood."

Women are sometimes so unreasonable, as long as they are in a bad mood, they will find someone to be angry with.

Although the teenager who is still waiting for news on the other side of the screen is not an innocent person.

"Su Yuxin, have you woken up, you woke up!"

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

......

At the same time, Yang Xunqing was at home

I saw the boy lying on his side on his bed, staring at his mobile phone screen, but he didn't wait for a message prompt.

"Hey, it doesn't look like it's online."

The boy muttered to himself.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xunqing looked at the still bright sky outside the window, and felt more and more that he should go out and walk like that.

I've been bored for too long, it's time to go out for a walk and breathe fresh air. (PS: Did you sleep for a long time after a night?) )

Soon, after Yang Xunqing changed his clothes and dressed neatly, he walked downstairs and began a aimless walk.

But after only a few steps, he realized that it was the wrong choice.

"Damn, I'm freezing to death."

He cursed in his heart.

Winter winds, especially early morning winds, quickly penetrate people's clothing, and after that a biting cold is felt.

Especially today, Yang Xunqing is still wearing the thin clothes he wore last night, and he shivered from the cold.

But at this time, there is no turning back, and it is too shameless to run home from the cold wind as soon as I get downstairs.

So he could only go on hard.

But as he walked, he only heard his stomach rumble a few times, and then he felt hungry.

I just thought I was going to buy breakfast or something from a random place, but after thinking about it, I didn't seem to have any money.

"Yang Xunqing, Yang Xunqing, why are you so stupid, don't you know how to bring money when you go out."

He slapped his forehead with his hand, making a soft "snap" sound.

But before he could raise his head, he heard a familiar voice.

"Yang Xunqing, why are you here."