Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 103

Duan Youxun was delighted, and his long and narrow peach eyes looked at Tang Qianxia's dark head with brilliance.

"Qianxia, ​​are you alright?"

His tone was still very gentle, so gentle... It suddenly upset her for a moment.

Mo Hanxuan raised his chin slightly and looked at Duan Youxun, as if warning.

Tang Qianxia slowly raised her head and leaned into Mo Hanxuan's ear and said softly: "You put me down."

Mo Hanxuan froze for a moment, and looked sideways at her pale face.

Tang Qianxia bit her lip: "Please."

Mo Hanxuan glanced at Duan Youxun, and then let Tang Qianxia down.

Duan Youxun looked at Tang Qianxia with a smile, and reached out to grab her little hand, but Tang Qianxia avoided it.

Duan Youxun's hand was frozen in the air, his knuckle fingers moved slightly and then retracted awkwardly.

"Qianxia, ​​do you feel uncomfortable there?"

Duan Youxun still cared about Tang Qianxia with a gentle and watery appearance.

Tang Qianxia lowered her head and bit her lips tightly, her clear eyes glistening with tears.

Why does he still have the face to appear in front of her pretending that nothing happened?Pretending to care about her?Do you really think she is the kind of girl who can be coaxed casually?

Tang Qianxia raised her head to meet Duan Yuxun's eyes, and her tone of voice seemed a little weak: "Please, don't care about me so hypocritically..."

Duan Youxun frowned: "Qianxia, ​​what are you talking about?" He reached out his hand to brush away the hair from the corner of Tang Qianxia's mouth.

Tang Qianxia pushed his hand away, looked at him firmly, and spoke with a slightly crying tone: "Senior... I have always liked you, but why did you use me!"

Duan Youxun froze for a moment, then looked at Mo Hanxuan who was standing aside.

"You still know..."

His tone was a little pale, a little lost.

But he still kept smiling, and his smile was a bit bitter,
"I want to ask you one last question..."

Duan Youxun nodded.

"Is it true that your purpose of approaching me from the first day we met was to use me to take revenge on Mo Hanxuan?"

Duan Youxun was silent for a few seconds, looked at Tang Qianxia and nodded: "Yes."

Heart, as if being poked by someone with a needle, it hurts uncomfortably.

She felt like she was about to suffocate.

She bit her lips tightly and looked at Duan Youxun, feeling indescribably bitter.

"I was the one who disturbed you during this time. From now on, I will treat it as if I have never known you before. I hope you will never appear in front of me again." Tang Qianxia looked at Duan Youxun seriously and finished speaking. , She is calm on the surface, but she is very uncomfortable in her heart, being used by the person she likes, but she has been foolishly buried in the dark for so long.

Tang Qianxia didn't look at him again, and walked around him and walked past him.

Mo Hanxuan also followed. Duan Youxun looked sideways at Tang Qianxia who passed by him, and smiled bitterly, as if laughing at himself. The expression on his face was a little sad, and his eyes changed It must be a little bitter.

He actually wanted to say that he approached her to get revenge on Mo Hanxuan, but later he found out that he seemed to like her a little bit. If he were to explain now, wouldn't it be too late?

Tang Qianxia strode forward like a headless chicken.

She hung her head, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Wouldn't she feel bad to be used as a tool for revenge by the person she likes?
As she walked, the tears were like an unstoppable flood, big and big ones came out of her eyes, and her thin shoulders twitched and twitched, which was very heartbreaking.

Mo Hanxuan reached out and grabbed her arm tightly, pulling her down in front of him.

Tang Qianxia almost fell, she lowered her head and bit her lips tightly, not daring to look at Mo Hanxuan, her thin shoulders twitched.

Mo Hanxuan leaned over slightly to see her teary face, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

"Idiot, why are you crying?"

His tone was slow, with a bit of indulgence.

"555..." Tang Qianxia sobbed softly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands. Her heart hurts so badly, it's as if the cotton is blocked, it's worse than Mo Hanxuan scolding her,

Mo Hanxuan was startled, and stretched out his hand to slowly wipe away her tears.

"Silly girl, don't cry..."

He doesn't know how to coax girls, but when he sees Tang Qianxia shed tears for other men, he feels very uncomfortable.
Tang Qianxia's eyes turned red from crying and kept looking at Mo Hanxuan, no matter how much Mo Hanxuan wiped her eyes away, it was useless.

Looking at Tang Qianxia whose eyes were red from crying, Mo Hanxuan's heart was almost in a mess.

"Damn it!" Mo Hanxuan cursed in a low voice, and directly embraced Tang Qianxia in his arms, hugging the thin and frail her tightly.

"If you want to cry, my young master will accompany you."

He rested his chin on Tang Qianxia's head, looked forward with his dark eyes, and gently patted her back with his big warm hands, as if to comfort her.

Hearing this, Tang Qianxia was stunned for a moment, she blinked her eyes, and the lavender scent of the young man lingered under the tip of her nose.

"555, Mo Hanxuan, I don't want to like him anymore..."

"Okay, then don't cry, okay?"

Crying to the point where his heart is in a mess...

Mo Hanxuan looked down at Tang Qianxia's small face, stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his movements were extremely gentle, and his tone of voice was much gentler.

Tang Qianxia blinked her eyes and stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of her.

"Stupid, what are you doing looking at me?"

The warm breath sprayed on her little face, and it was hard to tell whether it was her blushing, or because of her crying just now, her fair little face was stained with a touch of blush.

Tang Qianxia sniffed, her voice choked up: "You're pissing me off again!"

Mo Hanxuan pulled his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched her face: "Okay, I won't kill you." The hoarse tone was full of concern and pampering.

Tang Qianxia grinned and rubbed her eyes with her hands.

"I...want to go home..."

Staying here will make her feel very tired.

"Okay, then I'll take you home first." Mo Hanxuan involuntarily took Tang Qianxia's cold little hand and held it tightly in his own.

Tang Qianxia stared blankly at Mo Hanxuan holding her hand, her little face suddenly turned red again.

"You...why are you holding my hand!" Tang Qianxia became furious.

Mo Hanxuan gave her a sideways look, and his tone of voice returned to the essence of the original devil: "I'm afraid you, a stinky girl, will get lost again."

"..." Tang Qianxia was immediately blown away by him, and couldn't beat him again and again, so she could only give him a weak look.

In the woods in the distance.

Zhou Zhize folded his hands and looked at Mo Hanxuan and Tang Qianxia half-closed, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, he turned his head to look at Song Keer, and said coldly, "Are you lying to me?!"

Song Ke'er shuddered, and her body trembled violently.

"I... didn't lie to you, it must be Young Master Mo who rescued her..."

Zhou Zhize gave her a blank look: "I'll give you one last chance, if you can't do it, get out!"

Song Keer was so frightened that his whole body broke out in cold sweat.

"Yes……"

(End of this chapter)