Chapter 59

On the first night, Su Qianmian tossed and turned and couldn't sleep: she recognized the bed.

There is her quilt on the opposite side, and she can't see Xun Mochen's situation.

She got up gently and ran to the balcony to look at the stars.

Not long after, there was a steady sound of footsteps behind him.

Xun Mochen took a quilt, wrapped her around her, and then gently hugged her from behind, with his chin against her neck: "What are you looking at?"

Su Qianmian moved slightly, but he tightened his arms.

Su Qianmian is a little dissatisfied: he is always so strong, he always has a way to appear in front of her, he always disturbs her mind, and he is always so... can't figure it.

Su Qianmian couldn't break free. He simply let it go, took a deep breath, and said lightly, "Look at the stars."

There was a moment of silence, and the two stopped talking.

Su Qianmian has a string in his heart, as if it will break if he is not careful.

I don't know how long it took before Xun Mochen whispered in her ear, "What did the star respond to you?"

His voice seemed to have a kind of magnetism, which firmly grasped Su Qianmian.

He could feel her slight panic and uneasiness, and his eyes couldn't help but feel affectionate and pity.

Her fragrance filled his senses and stimulated her nerves. Even if there is a layer of quilt, he can still feel her softness and concaveness.

He was reluctant to let go. This is what he wants to get. He didn't dare to move, lest he moved gently and she would disappear.

He turned Su Qianmian to his arms, face to face and eyes to eye.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes dazzling, as if he took a deep breath.

Su Qianmian suddenly felt that a spark burst out in his heart.

"Shallow." He called her, and her voice was depressing and magnetic.

"Hmm?" She can't control herself.

"We're together, okay?" He asked carefully and with great piety.

Such a quiet night, such a quiet scene, such a low and hoarse voice, and such a simple six-sentence dialogue make my heart more restless.

Su Qianmian didn't answer for a long time.

Xun Mochen didn't urge either. He can wait. As time goes by, she will eventually be his.

The night wind is quiet and the stars are shining. The continuous mountains in the distance have a darker outline than the night, standing calmly for thousands of years.

Su Qianmian got up late the next morning because of insomnia on the first night. When she got up, she peeked at Xun Mochen's bed, which was empty.

He always gets up early.

The weather is gloomy and it is drizzling.

Su Qianmian kicked her slippers and went to the bathroom to wash: It's really boring. I came here to play, but it's this damn weather. The weather forecast is really not accurate!

There was a note on the mirror of the bathroom. Su Qianmian took it off. On it was Xun Mochen's hard and chic handwriting: "Have a rich breakfast. On the table."

Su Qianmian came out with a toothbrush in her: Sure enough. Eggs, milk, bread slices. Basically, they bought it in the supermarket yesterday. He always says that the food outside is not clean. If he can't go to his favorite restaurant, he will eat milk bread. Simple, clean and nutritious.

But doesn't he know trichlorocyanamine? Su Qianmian curled her lips and went into the bathroom to continue to wash. Her eyes were a little stunned and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After washing, I sat on the stool and began to have breakfast. I found that there was also a note on the milk cup: Don't drink milk on an empty stomach.

Su Qianmian slowly chewed oatmeal bread slices and drank warm milk, feeling that it was a little difficult to breathe in every bite. Is the air bad? She opened the window, and a gust of wind blew on her face, and the magnificent Taixian Lake appeared in front of her, which made people feel happy.

After Su Qianmian finished eating, he changed his slippers, and there was a note under the slippers: Call me when you go out.

Su Qianmian stared for ten seconds, stuffed the note into his pocket and went out of the door, and there was also one at the door: Don't forget.

Su Qianmian smiled. The mobile phone turned twice in his hand and was stuffed back into his pocket.

Su Qianmian wandered aimlessly on the street. The winding path paved with bluestone slabs is smooth and bright because of the repeated changes of seasons and generations.

The stream formed by rainwater flows along the corner of the wall to Taixian Lake outside the town.

Su Qianmian walked silently with an umbrella. She thought that maybe she could walk to Xun Mochen's side.

She walked to Xun Mochen's side, but saw the beautiful and hot woman opposite him through the glass window. Blonde with blue eyes and a hot figure. The two seemed to be very familiar. The woman sometimes laughed and sometimes angry. Xun Mochen was also very happy. They said things that she couldn't understand at all.

Su Qianmian didn't react for a moment and stared at Xun Mochen: deep eyebrows, knife-cut face, handsome, impressive.

but far away.

Xun Mochen sensed something and turned his head.

There was a fine and dense rain outside the glass window, which confused the world.

Su Qianmian wandered alone in the alley, looked at the note in his hand, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

She doesn't know where to go. Maybe she doesn't sleep well and is a little depressed. Su Qianmian thought to himself.

After a few steps, she threw the umbrella in her hand aside fiercely: Fuck you, you can't sleep well! Xun Mochen is a real bastard!

I just said last night that I wanted to be with her, and in a blink of an eye, I got into a foreign ABC!

Su Qianmian was so angry that passers-by hurriedly avoided and turned back repeatedly. Su Qianmian sighed: What's the point of competing with yourself? Xun Mochen has nothing to do with her!

She sat in front of the door of a shop, hugged her legs, and watched the rain converge into a line along the tile, crackling down.

Because of the bad weather, there were few customers. The shopkeeper looked at the little girl who was obviously upset and said, "Where do you live?"

"Pastoral." Su Qianmian replied politely.

The shopkeeper said, "It's quite far away."

Su Qianmian nodded. After walking aimlessly, she didn't know where she was. But is it time to go back? Don't put your own life in it~

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it gets darker and darker.

The shopkeeper looked at Su Qianmian and was a little worried: "The rain can't stop for a while. How can you go back? Call your companion to pick you up.

The weather became cold, and Su Qianmian only wore short sleeves and shivered with cold.

She had a knot in her heart and didn't want to call Xun Mochen, but she was in a dilemma, so she called the monitor.

As soon as it was unlocked, it showed that the power was insufficient. Su Qianmian was stunned and only hoped to support the phone call.

But as soon as it rang, it automatically shut down.

"Hey, we're going to close the door. When will the girl's friend come?" The shopkeeper asked.

Su Qianmian was in a hurry: "Can I borrow your phone?" My phone is out of power.

"The girl didn't say it earlier. Of course." The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic. He gave Su Qianmian a landline and went to clean up the store.

Su Qianmian holds the phone. She never remembers the phone number. If she has something to do, she can just look through the address book.

There are only two people who can recite it: Shen Cheng and Xun Mochen.

Ten thousand miles away from Shencheng, only Xun Mochen is left.

Considering it over and over again, Su Qianmian dialed his phone.

Compaing with that beautiful and intellectual beauty, are you depressed? Very annoying?

Will he laugh at himself?

Every time I call him, I feel uneasy.

However, there was no expected ridicule or fantasy anxiety. His phone couldn't get through at all.

"The number you dialed has been turned off"

The repeated mechanical female voice made Su Qianmian doubt whether he had misheard it: Didn't he ask him to play? Ha ha, with a beautiful woman, I don't have time~

"Girl, are you all right?"

Su Qianmian nodded: "He will come in a minute."

"Then I'll wait for a while. I'll leave when he comes."

Su Qianmian quickly refused: "It's okay. It won't be long. It doesn't matter. You can go back first. I won't delay you."

The shopkeeper closed the store with a smile. After waiting for him to leave, Su Qianmian walked into the rain.

It's not a big deal. Su Qianmian has nothing, and she can live a good life.