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Lan Xi small face is still pale, turned to see him, eyes light calm, soft voice way: "you go in to see my brother."

She knows very well that she is a good friend to them.

The light in Nie Mingxuan's eyes was bright and dark. Looking at her for a moment, he was stunned. He wanted to ask what he wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask. If he delayed, the ash on his hand would fall on her head. He retracted his hand and fixed his eyes on her for two seconds.

Gougou lip corner, smile evil charm, he low way: "your brother is on your heart, why don't you be good to him?"

The beautiful girl looked pale and turned back to speak.

Well, he said the wrong thing again.

Just as he was about to get up, Nie Mingxuan's eyelids suddenly jumped. He remembered that yesterday, the Mojia couple were not at all. The little girl's school looked like a holiday, so the wound on her lip

He thought quietly and could not help but take a look at the startling trace under her soft black hair, and could not help but take a breath of breath -

he is an adult and does not abstain, so he naturally knows what the mark is.

With his fingers close to his mouth, he suddenly frowned and took a puff of smoke. The smoke was swirling in front of him. He rubbed his eyebrows and felt that he was really out of his head and thought of going there.

That's brother and sister

Just as he was about to pace towards the inside, he saw a graceful figure coming out slowly. He was familiar and in a trance. Nie Mingxuan's eyebrow was beating. He looked at him carefully, but he didn't feel that he was hurt or wrong. In addition to his pale face, he looked very good. His calm and cold temperament was the same as usual.

"Enter the palace again -" Nie Mingxuan smiles, "what's wrong this time?"

Mu Yanchen thin lips light pursed, calm eyes first swept the people sitting on the steps, this just lifted the eyes lightly swept Nie Mingxuan one eye, did not answer: "you come here for something?"

Nie Mingxuan nodded: "look at my father's old comrades in arms, the old man is too busy to have time, so I'll do it for you."

"Why, since it's such a coincidence, we'll have lunch together at noon?" He chuckled at the invitation.

Mu Yanchen's whole body is black and cold, and his aura is spreading. He is pondering over what he is thinking. He glances gently and falls on the silent man. He droops his eyes and says in a low magnetic voice, "please another day."

Nie Mingxuan also looked at the Lan River, hook lips smile deeper: "sister this is not willing?"

"She's too busy with her homework."

"Oh," Nie Mingxuan said with a smile at her back, "do you want me to tell the education bureau that I can give you two more days off for senior three? In case you don't even have time to eat with my young master Nie, eh? "

Lan Xi, who has been silent, finally gets up.

Pat the dust on the body, she turned, but did not look at Nie Mingxuan, staring at mu Yanchen way: "do not go?"

For a moment, mu Yanchen's quiet eyes seemed to be absorbed by her, and his warm and ambiguous breath lingered in the air, and he opened his thin lips and spat out two words: "immediately."

When mu Yanchen came down from the steps, Lanxi water eyes looked at Nie Mingxuan and said in a soft voice, "please eat KFC next time. Will you come?"

Nie Mingxuan was stunned.

…… Kentucky Fried Chicken?

With a smile, "your brother's business is so good, please invite me to eat..."

"It's me," she repeated, in a clear, moving voice. "I can only afford this. Are you coming?"

Nie Mingxuan's eyes showed a trace of complexity. Looking at her quietly, he noticed that her hand was led by mu Yanchen. They were very natural. They nodded with a smile: "come on, I will give you the face of my sister."

She stopped talking and walked quietly to the car parked next to her.

Nie Mingxuan stood and looked for a while. It was very rare to see that his cold-blooded friend could help her open the car door, see her sit in and fasten her seat belt. However, he was more and more frightened.

The car drove away, and the smoke in his hand burned his fingers.

***

the car was driving quietly on the road, and the scenery outside the window flashed by.

"Hungry? What would you like to eat

Mu Yanchen's deep voice sounded beside.

Lanxi Dingding looks out of the window with her eyes coming back. Instead, she looks at her hand next to her. The sleeve of her sportswear is a little long, covering half of her hand. Turning it over, there is a trace of blood on it.

She curled up her fingers and touched them.

"Haagen Dazs." She spat out a few words.

Mu Yanchen's quiet eyebrows jumped.

"It's midday. You don't have anything in your stomach. You can't stand that cold..."

"But I just want to eat it," she said softly, with clear words. Her eyes lifted up and looked at him. "Don't you give it?"

She never had such a tone. Mu Yanchen felt a stabbing pain in his heart, but the tip of his tongue seemed to be crushed to death. He could not say half a word of his refusal.

Depressed, he drove slowly to the nearest Haagen Dazs store.The air conditioning in the store is on just right.

When she arrived, she got out of the car and walked to the store. Obviously, she was not walking fast. Mu Yanchen's eyes were inseparable. She got out of the car several times faster than usual and locked the car. Then she followed her. After reading the new product introduction on the advertising paper pasted at the door of the store for a long time, she opened the door and walked in.

The seats in the shop are very strange. Two ropes hang down from the two rows of vines on the top of the head. They are tied with rocking chair like seats. The seats are hanging in the air. The petite girls are sitting on the top, chatting or chatting, which is very comfortable.

Mu Yanchen's eyes gradually cold, looking at such a chair, a headache, his cool temperament is not suitable for sitting on the swing, but she just like it, and ordered the largest plate of mousse ice cream to be sent by the waiter, and found a seat to sit down.

Mu Yanchen even thought about what she liked, even if she was standing here waiting for her to finish eating and returning home, but the people around her were noisy. She sat on the swing by herself, holding the rope in her hand and looking out of the window alone. She made him see a trace of impatience and rubbed his eyebrows. He still walked by.

Instead of sitting on the opposite side, he went over and sat down beside her, holding her in a hollow arm and placing it on the back of the swing.

After a while, the ice cream was served.

The exquisite spoon is shining with silver light. Lan Xi comes close and pokes it twice. Looking at the ice cream that Ji Yao has coveted for a long time on the flyer, his eyes gradually turn red. Suddenly, he feels that the world is overturning too fast, really fast. In fact, Mu Mingsheng is very strict with her. Even if she has a good family background, she doesn't like spending money. On weekdays, they can only look at the propaganda poster YY, never thinking of sitting in and enjoying it so leisurely.

Because once, you have to think about what you're going to do next month.

Her mouth raised a smile, smile with tears, suddenly felt that with mu Yanchen, her world has become different, everything is different.

"What's the matter?" A deep voice accompanied by a warm breath lingered, and her slender shoulders were caught.

Lan River put a small spoon in the top, water eyes calm, no waves, pushed toward him in the past.

Mu Yanchen's quiet eyes twinkled again, and thin lips pressed tightly. After a long time, he spat out a few words: "want me to eat?"

She was as quiet as a small face and nodded, "finish."

When she said this, she felt cruel to herself. She clearly knew that he had just had a car accident and was recovering. She also knew that the wound on his shoulder had just been treated and had been given a tetanus injection. She could not eat cold and hard food at all.

She wanted to be cruel once.

In the noisy shop, only the atmosphere of this table is quiet and even oppressive. Mu Yanchen's thin lips are slightly pursed and slightly white. The whole body and soul are suspended in the air, so it is impossible to advance or retreat.

After a while, he patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "OK."

With his right shoulder injured, no matter how light the movement can involve the wound, he changed his left hand, picked up the spoon, and ate this food for the first time. His action was still elegant and calm, which made all the eyes of the ice cream shop look here, and the exclamations of envy came one after another. Although the voice was low, Lan Xi could still hear it.

People like him in this kind of shop, a slight movement in the eyes can set off waves.

The huge ice cream is more than enough for three people to eat. What's more, it's cold. Lanxi's eyes are wide open, and his eyes are slightly abnormal from the beginning. His lips are more and more white and frightening.

Every woman's madness is terrible, either a little madman or a little devil.

She remembered that Ji Yao often murmured when reading romantic novels, and suddenly felt very right.

A thorn in the heart, soreness and soreness, so that the eyes are slightly red up.

A very sad and sad mood appeared on her face. Her little hand reached out and suddenly grasped his left wrist to stop him from moving again. Then her whole body was lying on the table with tears flowing out and seeping into her sportswear sleeve.

She was still in pain. I cried with heartache.

Mu Yanchen's action is rigid in place.

People all looked at each other, puzzled.

Take a breath gently, put down the spoon, and then gently lift her lying on the table and put it into her arms. The palm of her hand sticks to her cheek to wipe away her tears. Mu Yanchen's eyes are soft and calm, and says in a low voice: "what else do you want to do? Tell me, eh? "

His eyes will not be buried in the shop.

Sobbing: "go home."

Mu Yanchen sighed in his heart.

After all, she was not a person with a strong sense of revenge. She could not stand up and make trouble. He could accept her tearing at him like a wounded animal, but he could not do anything about her tears. She cried and he could only bear it.

The fact can not change, he can only let his heart burn, she said anything, as long as she felt happy.

But she was not happy.

***

after coming back from the outside, she spent the whole afternoon in her room doing test papers. In the evening, Mu Mingsheng called home.Lan Xi ran down from the upstairs to pick it up, the tone was clever and calm.

Mu Yanchen is ready for everything. Even if everything is broken, it will be made public. It doesn't matter. He bears it.

But she did not say anything, hung up the phone, the quiet figure is like a beautiful statue, his heart can not calm down, looking at the documents on the sofa can not go down, the characters everywhere are strangely disordered, do not recognize any.

His lips turned white, and he wanted to leave business first, but a pair of soft arms wrapped up at the moment. Then her gentle breath brushed his lips, and the documents were taken away, and her whole soft and slender body stepped up.

Mu Yanchen is frozen on the sofa.