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A little shock, in the early morning mist, seems to be still steaming on the tip of the heart, spread.

Lanxi clear water eyes as if covered with a layer of water vapor, some can not see the blackboard.

Ji Yao touched his nose: "are you for me?"

Lan Xi was stunned and immediately responded and pushed over: "en."

Since the last time he came out of the hospital, Ji Yao said something sinister to her, and he never paid attention to her.

Who can appreciate the feeling of being left alone by your best friend?

Ji Yao took out a roast and put it in his mouth. It was full of sweet and soft taste. After eating two, Ji Yao laughed and asked, "Mu Lan Xi, are you buying me? Or when I finish eating, you should tell me what's going on between you and brother Mojia? "

"When we moved the dormitory last time -" she put the third one into her mouth and chewed it down quickly before she said, "you asked me if my brother had ever kissed me. There was no accident. Maybe, that's what I mean?"

Clear vision does not take any mood to sweep over, cover Lan Xi that pale small face.

Kiss.

What she wanted to ask about kissing that crossed the taboo line was that it was not normal?

Ji Yao laughs in his heart - they are not three-year-old children, do not really understand this?

Looking up at the ceiling, there are red slogans full of enthusiasm in the third grade sprint class. "Wang Jianjian" wants to paint the ceiling of the classroom into a big red to stimulate the fighting spirit. Ji Yao is now looking up, but she is inhaling. All the voices around her can't be heard, because she is shaking herself, and catching silently in the silence of the people nearby Go crazy.

That's my brother.

What's more, it's her ten year old brother.

The taboos between them are not only kinship, ethics, but also age Are they really in the same world with themselves? Ji Yao kneaded his temple and felt that he had a lot of songs. His mind was buzzing. He only wanted to pat her on the shoulder and say a word to her. I was joking.

Mulanxi, are you kidding?

After a long time, Lan Xi finally opened his mouth. It was a soft and soft sentence, "remember to throw away the garbage after eating."

Ji Yao It's down.

"You have nothing else to say?" Gnashing his teeth, before the bell rings, Ji Yao gets up from the food box and stares at her side face with a trace of bitterness.

Lan Xi was stunned and nodded to show that he had.

Water eyes looked at her face, she said in a soft voice: "from today on, I'll read and go home. The shop in the dormitory is empty first. Don't let others occupy it. You can use it. Don't let others touch it. "

That's what she's going to say.

Ji Yao felt dizzy again She wanted to pinch herself, but also wanted to pinch the girl who was too calm to speak. She has just guessed so many, this child after all gives a correct word, difficult not to be, difficult not to become, really disorderly??

The bell rang, and everyone returned to their places.

Drawing out the textbook for this class, Ji Yao turned his head reluctantly and asked, "your driver comes to pick you up every night?"

The eyes of LAN stream water trembled and nodded.

"To go back to see your brother?" Ji Yao continued.

Gently take a breath, Lan Xi ordered himself to focus on the blackboard: "not as you think."

"You know what I think?"

"Yes, I'll let you know if you sweep out all those out of tune Japanese dramas in your mind."

“……”

Ji Yao's face is black. Well, the child really knows her. What she has just been flashing in her mind is the plot of the Japanese animated film "sister lover", which is really passionate

"What the hell is that?" Cover the head with a book, Ji Yao frowns impatiently to ask a way.

Lanxi took out his pen and wrote down the key points in the book. His lips were pale and his eyes were shining. He recalled the words of the head teacher of class 6 in Jiyao's mouth. How much did he love you when he saw the teacher who didn't dare to hold your hand again? How great is your love? Pick a man, do you know what is love and happiness? Do you have the confidence and courage to say you love each other?

Her breath was sore and suffocated.

Even kissing is wrong. What's more, it's the immoral things they've done, not to mention the so-called be in love with each other?

There is no love at all.

"He's drunk..." Soft voice with a trace of ethereal uncertainty, hoarse from her lips overflow, Lan Xi looked down at his pen tip, explained, "he thought I was his girlfriend, so - that was an accident."

Clear water eyes raised, with a trace of pleading, calm tone: "that was an accident, you don't take this matter out to say again, OK?"

At that moment, Ji Yao's eyes widened, and his chest was like a mountain and a sea. He was thoroughly cleaned.The weight of the mountain in her chest was removed in an instant, and her breath became smooth.

She seemed to think it was inconceivable. She laughed and tried to concentrate on the textbook. After a long time, she laughed more fiercely. She had thought that this event was like an Arabian Night Dream, but now it has been proved that, even if it is not a joke, it is an accident or an accident.

Ji Yao then took a deep breath and spread out his textbook. Then he stretched out his hand below and pinched her on the waist: "Mulanxi, dare to frighten me with this kind of thing in the future, and break up with you!"

Lan Xi hides, bite lip, ache and itch again, also did not let oneself make a sound.

When writing again, the tip of the pen has begun to tremble, a cavity of sour blocked in the throat, up and down can not go, blocked uncomfortable. How brave she thought she was How brave, but even a kiss, she dare not admit.

Even if it was her lifelong friend, even if it was a person who felt that she could fight and bleed all her life, she would not tell her heart.

Maybe it's not refusing to talk to each other.

Once the smile is too heavy for her, it's hard for her to laugh at her Scorn.

It's a pity that sin has been around for a long time. There is no salvation.

***

the next night, when I was studying, the black streamlined car just drove slowly to the intersection.

Lanxi froze outside for a while before the last one went out.

Mu Yanchen was still on the phone when she came out of the car door. Her face was cold and pale. She was cold and chilly. She seemed to explain something on the phone. She raised her hand to look at the time from time to time. When she lifted her eyes again, she saw her at the school gate.

"I'll go back and deal with it later. Don't disturb the police. Tell them --" his tone is low and calm. "It's family business."

Lan Xi walked slowly to him and looked at his mobile phone: "do you have anything?"

Mu Yanchen's eyebrows are still slightly frown, staring at her face for a while, but slowly loosen, will be behind the door open, low voice gentle way: "send you back first."

Looking at him open the door, Lanxi originally wanted to sit in, but recalling his voice on the phone, he held the door and raised his eyes: "or you should go back to the company to deal with things first. I'll wait for you in the car. If you send me to the apartment and then fold to the company, it will take a long time."

Mu Yanchen's eyes, deep as the sea, gaze at her quietly. Her eyes are bright and moving, and her thin lips are slightly pursed into a line.

She has always been too careful, for fear that she will not feel ignored if she is not considerate. He has seen her sensitivity and can't touch her. But this is the first time that he has noticed her real concern. Even if she is a child, even if he should compensate and comfort more in this relationship, she has learned to be considerate by nature.

Mu Yanchen's indescribable feeling is called moving.

Drooping his eyes, just because of the incident in the chest accumulation of cold moment melting, he opened the door, close to her gently embrace, bow to gently stick to her face, hoarse way: "not too long."

He will take care of it as soon as possible.

In the car, fasten the seat belt and watch the street lights flash on the window glass at night. Lanxi feels a little stuffy. When he drives, he touches it and turns on the music inside. She frowns and doesn't understand a song in foreign language. She simply tunes the radio station. There is an interesting channel called Longmen Inn, which is nine o'clock every night It starts at 30:30, and sometimes she gets to the dormitory bed to listen to Ji Yao.

The voice inside comes out with the unsteady radio waves. It's a fake village girl's tone. It's very infectious with laughter.

It's just that the sound sounds out of tune in such a luxury car.

She only listened to two sentences, and then she was very happy.

Mu Yanchen opened the door attentively. He looked down at the scene where her white and tender fingers were playing around his instrument. Then he looked at her sweet smile and her heart was warm. Can't help but free a hand to reach out to her white catkin, it seems not to let her make trouble again, but pulled her away from the instrument, he still held her tightly.

One side is the delicate and luxurious cuff under the black suit sleeve, and the other is the soft and loose school uniform, which is not in tune.

"You can't drive with one hand." She was kind enough to remind.

Mu Yanchen did not speak. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and looked at the front with deep eyes.

"It's said that the probability of one handed driving accident is high..." Lan Xi deliberately, said seriously, want to take out his hand.

Mu Yanchen eyes a dark, palm force, will her five fingers forced to separate, tightly clasped with himself, thin lips whispered words: "there are you, I would not give up an accident."

"What happened last time..."

"It's because there's a fool in the middle of the road."

"Who do you think is stupid..."

"Are you smart enough to get the wrong number of elements in a chemical formula?"

In his radio station, the other hand is not willing to laugh. Mu Yanchen's mood suddenly becomes very good, and draws up a shallow smile and simply holds her both hands.There was a lot of noise and the speed was slowing down. The building was in front.

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