Fall in love with kissing you

——Brain trauma, mild concussion.

Yan Siyuan pulled away the retrograde flow of people. His mind was full of these two words. Suddenly, he stumbled. He leaned against the wall and felt that his steps were a little vain and weak.

He held his face and hid himself in the dark.

It's okay. The woman was still angry with him on the phone just now

Yan Siyuan smiled and finally collapsed. He closed his mouth and walked towards the stairs.

Chu Qing was shocked and looked up at Mo Qing's warm smile. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved and friendly. Without the scrutiny of those spies, he really didn't trample on her bottom line.

Chu Qing didn't know whether it was better to be happy or depressed, but looking at the man's bright eyes, she looked at her like some kind of soft waxy little animal looking forward to response, so she couldn't help but relax her guard and nodded gently.

Mo Qing immediately picked up her water cup, poured out the previous cold water, refilled hot water, mixed it into warm water, and then handed it to Chu Qing.

He hummed happily and enjoyed the process of helping her, which made him feel like he was needed by the stubborn girl.

Chu Qing stretched out his hand and couldn't reach it. Mo Qing smiled, went the opposite way and moved away a little.

"Can we be friends now?" the man asked.

Chu Qing glanced at him faintly, as if he could see the tail swinging behind him, and his eyes were shining with crystal luster, as if waiting for others to pity.

Suddenly thinking of the man's silent protection just now, Chu Qing was warm in her heart. She heard something almost unheard of. However, Mo Qing heard it and almost jumped up to celebrate.

But he restrained his impulse and put the water back in front of her, "here you are."

Chu Qing still saw several shadows of the glass, which dazzled people. Her hand caught the back of the man's warm hand.

Yan Siyuan suddenly broke in at this time. Seeing the scene in front of him, he almost wanted to crack his eyes, and came forward to wave away their intertwined hands.

Mo Qing's other hand covered the cup wall in time, but still spilled some liquid and dropped on the snow quilt. The mottled marks are like some ugly past.

Chu Qing also recovered in his stupor, glanced at Mo Qing's wet hand and looked at the angry Yan Siyuan in front of him.

Her voice was cold and piercing. "What are you doing here?"

Yan Siyuan turned a deaf ear, looked straight at the man opposite and looked at him sharply, "who is this man?"

The atmosphere was like a tight string. It was imminent, but Mo Qing didn't show any embarrassment. He took his time to clean himself up and pour a glass of water again. This time, he directly pulled Chu Qing's hand over the cup in front of Yan Siyuan.

This just smiled and looked at Yan Siyuan, "Hello, Yan Siyuan, my name is mo Qing."

Two tall and handsome men, equally dazzling, are now facing each other in the chamber.

Two confrontation men, a gentle and polite, a cold and cold desert, silently judge each other. No one can ignore the edge of the two people.

Yan Siyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the man on the other side smiling with curved eyebrows. His face was as white as a weak scholar. He despised him first and then looked at him. However, he saw the shrewdness of the man's eyes, like a hidden arrow ready to go, which should not be underestimated.

He wrung his eyebrows with a serious look.

It was just a few seconds of intersection, but the two men defined each other in their hearts.

——Not an easy character.

Mo Qing looked at the same handsome and extraordinary man in front of him, and his momentum was even more domineering. After listening to the man's words, he guessed that he was the one on the phone. Sure enough, he called him to say Siyuan. He neither denied nor avoided his exploratory eyes, and was a calm acquiescence.

Yan Siyuan took the lead in putting aside his eyes, ignored Mo Qinggang's greetings, and didn't care about the familiarity in the man's words. He just looked straight at Chu Qing with a cold displeasure on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a while. Is this your next home?"

Chuqing's hand holding the water cup made her fingerbones white. The trembling and shaking water exposed her emotions.

Mo Qing first looked at them in confusion, but finally his eyes were firmly fixed on the ripples on the water surface of the cup. The woman's face was as white as a ghost.

His heart was tight. The next second he was in front of Chu Qing and intercepted Yan Siyuan's line of sight.

"I don't know what Mr. Yan means by 'next home', but I'm afraid it's not the demeanor a man should have to ask an injured and weak lady like this?"

Mo Qing looked at Yan Siyuan with a smile, but his eyes were cold.

In such a passionate tone, Yan Siyuan had no waves on his face, but his fierce eyebrows were buried deep, squinting a pair of Zhan Zhan cold eyes and staring at the man in front of him.

"Oh, what's your status to say these words? Don't you think you're too broad." his tone was flat, like indifference under his arrogance, and didn't seem to pay attention to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. He didn't care about the ridicule and contempt in Yan Si's distant words. He only looked at Chu Qing gently. That eye was very light and soft. It was like the spring wind accidentally smoothed the dryness in Chu Qing's heart. She was a little stunned.

Yan Siyuan saw the two people looking at each other. Subconsciously, he clenched his fist and spilled word by word from his throat.

"Why, your relationship is hard to see? Do you want to cover for each other?"

"I'm Chuqing's friend." Mo Qing turned back and smiled in his trouser pocket.

Whenever the man smiled, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to contain emotion. No one seemed to feel that his eyes were twisted with sentimental feelings.

Even Yan Siyuan is no exception.

Yan Si yuanjunmei's flawless face suddenly became gloomy for several times. Looking at Mo Qing's smile, it became more and more dazzling. This man thought he was a fool to fool.

He hooked the corners of his lips, smiling long and gloomy, full of ridicule and disdain, "isn't it?"

"Mo Qing sent me to the hospital." the quiet woman suddenly made a noise.

She calmly stated a fact, but in Yan Siyuan's ear, it was like a cover up.

A thin dark color suddenly flashed in his dark eyes. His cynical eyes crossed Mo Qing's shoulders and fell onto Chu Qing's white and tender face. He saw that the bandage wrapped around her head was a slight meal again.

Mo Qing touched his lower jaw and stood aside quietly to block the chill in Yan Si's far eyes.

"Hey, after talking so much, Chu Qing, you haven't introduced me to the identity of Mr. Yan. I remember that your call just now was less than 15 minutes. This gentleman came here so soon. It seems that he is really worried about you."

Mo Qing didn't look back. In his wordy words, his intimacy was straight towards Chu Qing behind him, while his pondering eyes were straight into the deep eyes of Jinyan Siyuan. There was an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was just curious about the identity of Yan Siyuan.