Childhood sweethearts:Your Highness,I want a hug!

Han Qi's sudden question confused Mo xiangnuan.

How does she know where Han Qi is performing? Of course, it's because she's always focused on

But it would be embarrassing to say it in front of that person, so she made a reasonable explanation, "it's because mommy was brushing your microblog before and saw the news you sent out on the microblog."

So it is

When Han Qi hears Mo xiangnuan's explanation, he feels as if he has been splashed with cold water.

Mo xiangnuan doesn't know what Han Qi thinks. He just asks again, "it's so late. You can have a rest early."

Han Qi's heart sank and sank, and his grip on his mobile phone tightened two points. "Don't you want to talk to me?"

Han Qi knows that Mo Xiang is obedient. Even if he doesn't want to, he will never hang up directly. That's why he calls him to have a rest?

Mo small warm afraid that he drilled the horn tip, quickly explained, "is not like this, you do not misunderstand."

"Mo xiaonuan, please talk with me."

"..." the cool evening wind blew, her voice seemed to be brought by the wind, fell into his ears, and became a word, "good."

He said he wanted Mo xiangnuan to speak with him, but as soon as he spoke, the problem went back to Mo xiangnuan.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

"I'm working on a lesson plan."

"Is it hard?"

Mo xiangnuan touched his ears and laughed, "it's OK. I'm sure it's not as hard as you."

Both of them are music lovers, and they have a talent beyond ordinary people in this respect.

Han Qi chooses to follow in his father's footsteps to become an excellent guitarist, and may even become a world-famous musician.

And Mo xiangnuan, she chose to stay in a warm home, willing to be plain, to be a teacher serving for people's names.

The two of them chose different lives. One was highly noticed on the stage, and the other hid his brilliance in peace.

So they were divided.

After all, it seems that they haven't talked so quietly for a long time, even through their mobile phones.

It's so quiet at both ends of the phone.

When Mo xiangnuan thinks that he and Han Qi are going to be silent for another five minutes, Han Qi's voice comes again from his mobile phone.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Mo xiaonuan, sing me a song."

That voice is very low, and can't be regarded as heavy. It's like suppressing the feeling of crying. She is worried about it.

She doesn't know what happened to Han Qi, let alone why he called her at this time.

A sudden call, something must have happened!

"Han Qi, is something wrong with you?"

Instead of responding to his singing, she thought of caring.

Han Qi deliberately gave two easy smiles to his mobile phone, "what can I do for you?"

The night wind came again. When Mo xiangnuan reached out to close the window, he suddenly found that the tail light of a car flashed downstairs.

How can there be a car in that place?

She couldn't be more familiar with her family.

Think of this phone call, ink to warm heart suddenly emerged a bold guess.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked her cell phone, "are you downstairs in my house?"

The voice of the sentence trembled, for she was not sure.

Finally, Han Qi admitted.

"You wait!"

Mo xiaonuan immediately turns to leave the room and runs downstairs.