——Has she ever seen such a mu Yanchen?

Although she really hasn't had much contact with mu Yanchen, she will pay attention to his every move in City C since she met him at night. He is indifferent and indifferent to everyone, but now he is clearly like mu Yanchen who was just in the restaurant!

"Miss, do you want to continue with me?" the nearby driver asked.

Yan Mu ran suddenly regained his mind. His beautiful face had become pale, but the double shadow in a trance had disappeared. The black car disappeared in the dignified dark night like water, and it was too late not to chase.

The finger pinched into the palm, Yan Mu Ran's face turned red and white, and said coldly, "forget it, don't use it."

Lean back to the co driver's seat and let the driver drive back.

——Oh, she really hopes that she is wrong. Is mu Yanchen developing a relationship with a high school girl? This is ridiculous! But what if it's not a relationship? Such intimacy and tenderness pierced her eyes at a distance!

The phone suddenly rang.

A trace of doubt appeared on her face. It was mo Ruqing who had just exchanged numbers at the table.

Surprised at the purpose of her call, Yan Mu ran gently picked it up: "aunt, Hello, I'm Mu ran."

Mo Ruiqing's voice came softly from the other side: "Mu ran? I have nothing to do. Now I'm going back with your uncle. By the way, are you with Yan Chen and where are you in such a hurry?"

Yan Muran: "

There was a trace of depression in Qing's eyes. She looked at the direction of Mu Yanchen's car, resisted doubt and unwilling, and whispered back: "yes... We are together."

Now that the play has been played here, even if she wants to get out, she can't really get out.

***

In the dull car, Lanxi is still slightly annoyed that he just refused to drive to the Haagen Dazs store at the intersection to buy ice cream for her as a night snack. After the weekly test results, he obviously praised her for being good, but refused to give such a reward.

"My aunt has gone," she tried to argue.

——Menstruation has passed, why can't you eat cold?

Mu Yanchen's eyes were as light as water: "change another one."

"But I just want this."

"Just want to continue to ask for the largest portion of ice cream and watch me eat?" he gently raised his eyebrow.

"No..." Lanxi was wronged. This time she really wanted to try it.

He nodded, still determined, but his voice softened a lot: "change it."

Lanxi gritted his teeth and stared at him: "I decided to go back to the dormitory."

She said that she really turned around and left. Mu Yanchen's face changed. The palm grabbed her back neck and dragged her back. Her eyes stared at her deeply. They didn't dare to be angry or strong. Their eyes were so strong that they were about to melt her into water. She said in a low voice: "don't threaten me... For an individual, don't eat ice cream so late. I'll buy it for you another day, huh?"

Xu Shi saw the pain of love and hate intertwined in his eyes. Lanxi's heart that wanted to continue to resist gradually softened. Her stubborn eyes melted in the gaze opposite him, and her calm little face tacitly compromised. Mu Yanchen took her on the bus. At the moment when the door opened, her eyelashes dropped and whispered a word——

"Can you stop looking at the second person like this in the future?"

Mu Yanchen's action was stiff for a moment. He didn't hear clearly. He hung his eyes and asked her, "what?"

Lanxi, don't open your face and shake your head.

She subconsciously felt that something was wrong with herself. She didn't insist and had no self. She even became more and more immersed in this nihilistic love. She even wanted to start to occupy and have him.

Her mind has not yet changed from "compromise" to complete initiative.

But her words, deeds and thoughts are slowly running away. This involuntary feeling makes her afraid that she will really fall into it.

Until she returned to the apartment, she was still thinking about it. She was in a trance. She subconsciously felt that there was a slight vibration. It took a long time to react. It was a mobile phone.

Lanxi picked up her schoolbag and looked at it. The flashing words on it made her face white.

Mu Yanchen just came up from behind and took her to take it inside, but subconsciously felt that her body was stiff and looked down. Her face stared at the mobile phone screen. Before she saw who the name on the screen was, she had picked it up quickly, raised her hand to cover his mouth above, and whispered, "aunt mo."

These simple words made mu Yanchen's tall and straight figure freeze in place.

"Lanxi? Does aunt Mo bother calling you so late?"

"... don't bother."

"Hehe, that's good. What are you doing now? It's so quiet in the dormitory. Are they all asleep?"

"... well," Lan Xi raised his eyes to see his eyes. His eyes met, and he continued to talk in a soft voice, "they all slept earlier."

"Then your dormitory environment is really good. By the way, your father and I just walked out of the restaurant in the city center and walked from the gate of your school to the intersection in front of you. Did you have time to meet us? I bought something for you by the way. Last time didn't say that it was inconvenient to buy many things in the school?"

Lanxi's small face suddenly became more pale.

There was a trace of movement in her palm. She didn't look up, but she covered mu Yanchen's mouth more tightly to prevent him from making a sound. She said in a low voice: "I've taken a bath and want to sleep. I'm sorry, aunt mo."

Mo Ruqing at the other end of the phone immediately stopped talking and smiled for a long time: "... Really? Like this..."

Mu Yanchen finally couldn't listen. She took her little hand off her lips, took the mobile phone she pasted to her ear in one hand, hung it up and put it directly on the cabinet behind her. Lanxi's palm was empty, and he was scared out of a cold sweat. There was a trembling light in his eyes. He looked back at him with timid eyes.

"Don't answer this kind of phone in the future, you know?" his voice was slightly cold.

Lanxi was stunned and said, "she clearly wants to check the post in the middle of the night," he paused and raised his eyes and continued, "there is no check-out at my school, so if the hostel wants to check, it can still be found. I told Ji Yao that I live at home... If your mother asks, I may not be able to hide..."

In this way, mu Yanchen frowned slightly at the dignified night.

Her clear little face looked at him calmly, natural and soothing, but even if she didn't speak, he could guess her next sentence - deception and lies always make people feel guilty, no matter under any circumstances.

Mu Yanchen was a little agitated. He didn't understand why he had been acting and avoiding all night. It was like this in the restaurant. When he came back here, he had to help her hide it together. His breath sank down. He whispered her name and wanted to take her into his arms to discuss the problem with her. However, her eyes trembled, gently touched his shoulder and whispered, "I'm going to take a bath."

Then she put on her shoes. She walked out of his arms and ran to the bathroom.

***

When she came out, mu Yanchen had finished taking a bath in another bedroom and turned on the heating in the living room. He leaned against the low table and looked at the documents. There was a quiet and indifferent elegance between his gestures.

Lanxi wiped his hair and stared at him.

Mu Yanchen had noticed her existence, but remained silent and continued to focus on the documents in his hand. After a long time, the whole living room could no longer hear footsteps or see her figure. I didn't know where she went.

Mu Yanchen frowned and glanced around.

When the smell of rose scented bath milk came down, his handsome face stiffened, and he had realized where she was. Sure enough, her soft arms slid down from the other side of the low table and wrapped around his neck. Then the whole person squeezed into his arms and squeezed the open document aside.

Mu Yanchen's deep eyes precipitated the bright glow in the dark night, looked at her motionless, watched her cling to her neck and slowly linger. After a night of silence, she looked crazy but helpless. Even if her body began to have a strong reaction, she didn't respond to her, and let her show her intimacy to him.

"I can't sleep." her soft voice seemed to complain. She was unwilling to see him so calm, but she was tortured to make her thoughts fly disorderly and uneasy.

Mu Yanchen kept silent.

Lanxi's clear water eyes looked at him. There was a deep resentment in it. They couldn't go smoothly. They pretended to be able to bite his lips gently to see how long he could be so calm.

For what? Why can't she sleep with something hidden in her heart?

Why did she feel that the world was dark after being checked by Mo Ruqing?

It's all because of him.

It was he who dragged her to such an irreversible hell.

Mu Yanchen gazed at her eyes closely, looked carefully, and suddenly remembered that she had read reports that women always had an inexplicable hatred for their first man. Whether she was willing or passive at the moment of experiencing the pain of breaking the cocoon, she always had to find an outlet for her lost innocence, otherwise she would only be bored in her own world, Biting himself slowly crazy.

Thinking of this, mu Yanchen's quiet eyes slowly softened and gently responded to her.

She brushed her teeth. There was a faint fresh toothpaste smell in her mouth. It was the same brand as his. Mu Yanchen gradually felt the flame burning in her body, touched her soft tongue, the document fell off from the palm, and he gently fastened her waist.

Lanxi's resentment is still there. If he doesn't kiss well, he has to bite him, which makes him feel pain.

Mu Yanchen slowly opened his deep eyes, looked at her and bit her. The sting spread a little. His thin lips overflowed with a low voice: "Lanxi. What do you want to do?"

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