Chapter 424

Mo Fan didn't know how he got back to the attic. An unprecedented emotion was brewing in his heart, which made him feel confused. The memory of a hundred generations has no effect on this inexplicable emotion.

That night, Xiao Yuening didn't say anything. The two were silent and soon returned to their rooms to rest.

"Are you feeling better?" Xiao Yuening looked at him and said.

Neither of them got up. Mo Fan leaned against the head of the bed and said, "Did you say anything? Yesterday."

"To Qingyuan?"

Mo Fan nodded.

Xiao Yuening said, "We have talked about it, but it seems that you are not like Murong Ziyi. You have feelings for her."

Mo Fan looked out of the window and said, "If you don't say it, it will be okay. Isn't it good to greet death quietly?"

"However, you can't deceive yourself. You can't deceive your true feelings. Even if we have false feelings, we can't get along like lovers. Don't you find out? From acquaintance and acquaintance to now, from disgust to mutual understanding to mutual support, it is just the category of friends, and you can feel it yourself. Xiao Yuening paused and said, "However, Qingyuan is different. She can make you like it from the bottom of your heart. The person you like is actually her, starting from seeing her."

Mo Fan's pupils contracted slightly, and scenes with Qingyuan appeared in his mind. He was silent, and under the real feeling, he could not refute it.

"But it's too unfair to you."

Xiao Yuening stroked his face with both hands and gently turned his face around. She looked at him. He looked at her. She smiled and said, "Love is not fair in the first place. I can't force you to love me. I can't hinder your true love. We are just friends. Finally, we get married and we are just friends."

Mo Fan looked at her. This beautiful woman, like a fairy, was looking at him with a smile, with clear eyes without any flaws.

He stroked her face and said, "God's greatest gift to me is you. Don't go on, Qingyuan and I are just friends."

She shook her head and said, "Don't deceive yourself anymore, which makes me more sad. You know, it's also painful to deal with this false feeling."

"What about you?" Mo Fan looked at her and said.

"I am the second lady of the Xiao family. Now that my sister has married, I am the orthodox heir of the Xiao family and a strong woman." Xiao Yuening said, but unconsciously, her eyes were already wet.

"You can't be a strong woman. You are so slender and weak." Mo Fan looked at her and didn't know why tears went straight out.

"Who is slender, who is weak!" She gently beat him, then wiped the tears from her eyes and said softly, "Go, what you really want. Don't lose to this false feeling."

Mo Fan trembled, nodded, lifted his quilt with difficulty, closed his eyes, and two lines of tears. He put on his clothes. He turned his head and ran into the kitchen to wash.

With the sound of opening and closing, Xiao Yuening finally couldn't control it, and the tears in her eyes burst out, as if she were desperate. She couldn't help crying.

Mo Fan rode a bicycle, and tears dissipated in the wind.

You are so cunning! So cunning!

How can I refuse?

The place where the bicycle stopped abruptly and stopped was the place where Qingyuan left yesterday.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Qingyuan happened to go out, but found Mo Fan standing in front of her house. She seemed to be a little overjoyed, and her voice could not be as calm as usual.

Mo Fan went straight in, hugged Qingyuan, and said, "Please hold me tightly. I'm afraid I will run away, please."

Qingyuan subconsciously hugged Mo Fan. Before she could react, Mo Fan's mood suddenly fluctuated too much. No matter what the situation, Mo Fan was calm and calm. It was also the first time she saw such a gaffe, especially when Mo Fan's red eyes, the shock in her heart was not small.

"What's wrong?" Rarely, she spoke so gently, and she didn't know why she spoke so gently and contained so much concern.

"She...I..." Mo Fan closed his lips tightly, said only two words, and bit it tightly, as if something was pressing his lips to prevent him from speaking.

Qingyuan patted him gently on the back. All this happened so suddenly that she found out that Mo Fan had lived with someone yesterday. At that time, she was really hit a lot, but after Xiao Yuening's conversation, she raised the idea of fighting for it. Today, Mo Fan was at the door of her home and suddenly hugged her. The warmth in her arms made her mind blank, leaving only subconscious actions.

Yue Ning, you are too cunning. The only truth is that I am so greedy. You know that I will not let go tightly. You are too cunning to push all the bad things to me.

"Hold me tightly... Hold me tight..."

What he thought in his heart completely turned into these words. Qingyuan hugged him tightly: "I'm here. Don't worry, I won't leave you."

She could feel that Mo Fan's body trembled and seemed to be enduring something. This may be the consciousness of escape he said. If he didn't want to escape, he would hold him tightly.

In this way, the two hugged each other in front of the courtyard and solidified like a picture.

And the one who appreciates this picture scroll is a woman in white standing not far away, with picturesque eyebrows, like an aunt shooting down to the earth.

Tears wet her sleeves. She looked at it, but there was a slight smile at the corners of her mouth. The happy smile seemed to see the most beautiful picture in the world.

"You are a good match."

A soft wind came into Qingyuan's ears, and her head suddenly became slightly awake. She raised her head, but nothing.

Is it an illusion?

She thought softly.

"Xiaoyuan! What's wrong with you?" Zhang Li looked at her best friend. Today, she seemed to be wrong. She was often in a daze and almost hit the lamppost again.

Looking at her "lost" appearance made her very worried.

Suddenly, Qingyuan grabbed her arm so hard, as if to scratch her arm. She said in consterrenly, "What's the matter, Xiaoyuan, you're hurting me!"

"He hugged me." Qingyuan said calmly.

Who? That boy?" Zhang Li said.

Qingyuan nodded, then frowned and muttered, "They feel so good. Why did he come to me? This matter must be clarified."

Huh? What are you muttering about? Obviously, the decibel was so low that Zhang Li didn't hear it clearly.

Qingyuan shook his head and said with a smile, "Nothing. Let's go quickly. It's too late to sign up."

"Well, are you talking about that boy?" Obviously, Zhang Li is still confirming the man who hugged his good friend.

Qingyuan smiled at this, which made her feel itchy and asked repeatedly all the way.

In this way, the two walked all the way to the school.