Chapter 30 Mo Hengxuan's misunderstanding

Gong Xiaoxi leaned his back on the disease**, holding his hands, and his eyes flashed with sadness. He also sighed sadly in his heart: It turned out that the so-called good sisters and the so-called feelings were nothing more than that.

Since Fan Moxi doesn't want to believe her, forget it. She didn't do anything wrong. What does she explain? People who believe in themselves don't need their own explanation at all, and people who don't believe in themselves, no matter how they explain it will not be of any good in the end.

The door was opened here. Gong Xiaoxi did not look up, but quietly maintained his original posture and sat like this...

I felt a sense of oppression. The powerful aura shocked Gong Xiaoxi and had not yet reflected it. Her lips were gnawed fiercely. Gong Xiaoxi tried hard to push him away, but she was hugged tighter, pressing her head and kissing hard...

Just when Gong Xiaoxi felt that he was about to suffocate and die, he was finally willing to let go of her... He held her in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

"Mo Hengxuan, what's wrong?" When Gong Xiaoxi took several deep breaths, she lay on Mo Hengxuan's chest and asked softly.

Mo Hengxuan buried his head in her hair with a faint fragrance and spit it out word by word: "Xiaoxi, do you like me?" It's not difficult to hear that Mo Hengxuan's words have a strong coolness.

Gong Xiaoxi stretched out his hand and put his arms around his waist. The corners of his mouth were soft and light, but he answered with certainty: "Hence... Xiaoxi likes Hengheng, and he likes it very much... very much."

Mo Hengxuan's body stiffened and hugged her tighter and tighter. After hugging for a long time, Gong Xiaoxi said gently in Mo Hengxuan's ear with her unique but gentle voice, "Hengheng, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask that?"

Today, one or both of them are so strange. After losing a good sister, suddenly Mo Hengxuan also became so strange. What's going on now? It seems that... she won't go to trouble with the woman who is afraid that the world will not be disturbed. She will come to trouble her in person. If she doesn't fight back, she won't understand how she died in the end.

"You like Huachen, don't you... You said you liked me, just to make me happy... don't you?" It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and Mo Hengxuan slowly asked the hidden questions in his heart. Careful, he was afraid that Gong Xiaoxi's answer was not what he thought.

TMD, everything has to do with Huachen today, right? Left Huachen and Huachen, dare they remind her of the existence of Huachen?

However, Gong Xiaoxi is a smart person. Seeing that Mo Hengxuan's mood is not very stable, he is patient, hooked an arc, took the initiative to put his lips in front of his lips, and gave a shallow kiss: "Don't listen to outsiders' gossip. My relationship with Huachen is not what everyone thinks. He is my most important person. But for me, you are also irreplaceable.

The heartfelt words were heard in Mo Hengxuan's ears as painful as a needle in his eardrum. If he hadn't heard those words that made him painful, he would not hesitate to believe it... Now, such warm and completely different words from her mouth made his heart be torn fiercely at this moment.

Fee that Mo Hengxuan did not relax because of her words, and her aura became stronger and stronger. She thought he didn't believe it, so she had to patiently continue: "Hengheng, there's really no need to mind Huachen. I know you care about how I feel about Huachen. Because I like you, I am honest with you. Huachen is as important to me as my own life. But it's not limited to love. The deepest place in my heart is also irreplaceable.

"If you really like me, then tell me about me and Huachen." Mo Hengxuan said woodenly, his hands stiffly around her waist, and the coldness in his mouth made Gong Xiaoxi shiver.

She shook her head and wanted to say something, but finally gave up. Biting her lip, she met Mo Hengxuan's inquiring eyes: "Hengheng, if you believe me, don't ask more. I can't say it yet. One day, you will understand."

Believe? I want to believe you! But what are these!" Mo Hengxuan took out a recording pen from his pocket and pushed Gong Xiaoxi away. The pain on his face could no longer be completely buried in his heart. "Wait? Will I understand one day? Ten years? Or 20 years?"

Gong Xiaoxi stared at the recording pen that was suddenly taken out, and looked at Mo Hengxuan with some puzzlement, waiting for his follow-up.

"Xi, you know... Since Hua Chen left with Yueer, the drama club has also been disbanded. Knowing where Guan Nuo was, I took you to Eiger..." This is obviously my own voice, and the content is also very familiar. Gong Xiaoxi frowned slightly, and his puzzled eyes projected from her eyes.

"When I learned that Guan Nuo was his girlfriend, and the relationship was enviable, I wanted to get close to Hengheng and use him to indirectly attack Guan Nuo..." At this point, it suddenly stopped. Obviously, the following paragraph of Gong Xiaoxi's confession to Mo Hengxuan was deleted.

Gong Xiaoxi gradually understood where Mo Hengxuan's unforesed anger came from.

"Do you want Huachen?" Fan Moxi's voice from the recording pen interrupted Gong Xiaoxi's thinking.

"Yes, it seems that he has been away for a long time. I really miss him. Recently, I always dream of him... Huachen, a boy like the wind, broke into my heart without warning, making people have to remember that there is such a boy.

"Xiaoxi likes Huachen very much..."

"Of course, I like Huachen. No one can replace him in my heart. Because he is the only boy who can give me everything for.

The recording stopped abruptly here. Mo Hengxuan returned the recording pen to Gong Xiaoxi's hand and said a little sarcastic: "Isn't that what you said?"

"I'm right, but..."

"Since you said it, the evidence is in front of you. What else can you say? Do you want to continue to tell me that you actually like me?" When Mo Hengxuan heard Gong Xiaoxi answer yes, his brain nerve had collapsed and did not give Gong Xiaoxi a chance to explain at all. He roared loudly. The contempt in his eyes deeply pierced Gong Xiaoxi's eyes.

There was a chill in Gong Xiaoxi's heart. Does Fan Moxi really hate her so much? She recorded her words and finally cut corners and handed them over to Mo Hengxuan, forming such a misunderstanding. Is Fan Moxi taking revenge on her? It's really bad to be framed by your good sister...

"If Yi Zexun hadn't brought me this recording pen, would I have been fooled by you? You want to play the game of love. I'm sorry, I can't afford it!" Mo Hengxuan looked at her without saying anything, thinking that she had acquiesced to the content in the recording pen, and his heart twitched tightly.

Izexun? That cute and simple little boy? Gong Xiaoxi's face stiffened. Such a cute little boy gathered around her every day and said that she liked her. Under those clear and thoughtless eyes, she actually buried such a deep city. She couldn't help sighing that the world had become so dark.

Maybe... only when you hurt others and have the means to protect yourself is the most basic way to survive.

"Do you mean by default?" Mo Hengxuan smiled for a long time, with a sad smile, which also hurt Gong Xiaoxi's heart.

"Isn't it worth believing?" Gong Xiaoxi was already frustrated and looked up at Mo Hengxuan without any waves.

Mo Hengxuan was stunned, then calmed down, took a deep look at her, and the deep sadness in her eyes was deeply imprinted in her eyes. A lot of things are in front of me. I always like to deceive myself, and in the end, I just lie to myself... I really want to believe you, but so many things happen... How do you make me believe... In the middle, I always think you like me, but now it has evolved into my selfishness... No, It should be... You are too promiscuous and promiscuous." After leaving this sentence, Mo Hengxuan left the ward without looking back and didn't care about Gong Xiaoxi's sobbing cry after he left.

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