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He should have noticed his love for her, which broke through the taboo of brother and sister.

If not too close to each other during this period of time, she would almost forget how he mu Yanchen was a cold person. He was hard-working and tolerant, with extraordinary calm and wisdom. He hated and rejected anyone's self righteous approach and intimacy.

During his more than ten years of foreign life, the Mid Autumn Festival, the Dragon Boat Festival, and even the Spring Festival, he should have spent all his life in front of the cold four walls. No one gave him warmth. The cold had already penetrated into his bone marrow.

How could he have come over so gently and ask her what was wrong?

why did he care so much about her tastes, habits, even the smell of hair and lipstick?

How could he patiently and expend all his energy to deal with her tears and emotions just for a little paper that made her cry?

Small face a burst of sour pain, she did not have time to take back her eyes, and his light down the deep eyes straight hit together, can not dodge.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yanchen noticed that her attention was not on the test paper and asked in a low voice.

Under the burning heat of her heart, her eyes were calm as water, and her voice was filled with a dumb begging smell: "brother Shall we be the same as before

Just like before. Take care of her, punish her, see her when she's not good, and let her hang out in a hurry.

Mu Yan Chen's face suddenly sank, and her eyes were cold and cold. She understood her meaning.

The whole body cold air field is like the ink version faintly disperses, he thin lips coldly purses, after a long time rises, the mouth way: "thirsty? I'll get some water. "

Lan River heart a sour, look up: "elder brother, you don't want to escape me, I don't want to be like this again."

Mu Yanchen Yingting extraordinary figure covered with a layer of cold and cold taste, turned around, he sneered: "do not want to do? You can say it more clearly and let me give you up and stay away from you. Is that what you mean

There was a sudden burst of burning on her face, and her heart was aching. She held her knees and could not speak.

His handsome face, covered with frost, was frightful.

After a long time, he came back slowly and squatted down. Lanxi felt the terrible atmosphere coming, and subconsciously wanted to get up and run. However, his arm was grasped for the first time. Two people argued soundlessly on the carpet. She had been struggling. Mu Yanchen's eyes were awe inspiring. He pinched her waist and hugged her, and pressed her back to himself with one hand!

Lan Xi still wanted to struggle again, but he saw his scarlet eyes again because of the stimulation. He felt a sharp pain in his heart. His eyes were steaming and stubbornly did not open his eyes.

"Do you know that you are a senior three now Lanxi, in another year, you should leave this city to study outside. No one knows what will happen in four years. When you graduate and work in the society, God knows where you will be and what you will be doing. If we wait until we get married and have a family, even the closest brothers and sisters will go our separate ways! " Mu Yanchen's cold eyes are so dignified that he wants to drip water. He says in a hoarse voice, "..." If I want to let you go, I will let go of you all my life. Do you understand? "

"I know you feel bad, but Lan Xi, you look at me - you look at me carefully, is it only you who suffer?"

His scarlet eyes are full of pain that she pricked out with her own hands, large and large, like a red azaleas in full bloom.

Lan Xi grasped his shoulder and clenched his small hand and bit his lips.

Her silence drove him crazy.