C88 (2/2)

He sat by the window and looked out at the green forest. He listened to the birds chirping and sat there quietly with his chin in his hands. The faint worry and sadness between his brows made one's heart ache for him.

Looking at the pair of birds chasing each other on a big tree, Mu Xinyi said to herself with a sigh, ”If I could be as carefree and carefree as you, how wonderful that would be!” As he spoke, his thoughts seemed to have flown into the mental state in his heart. He did not feel like staying still while looking at the bird.

A light breeze blew past her delicate hair, bringing her back to reality. Seemingly unwilling to recover so early, Mu Xin let out a soft sigh. Her phoenix-like eyebrows creased as she muttered to herself, ”Can't you just give up on this fight? Can't you give up everything for me? ”Yes, there will be a day when your name will shake the world. How can a weak girl like me control your thoughts? How is it worth you giving up so much for me, giving up all your dreams for me?”

As she thought about it, she felt a lot of grievance in her heart. A stream of clear tears flowed out from her eyes, flowing down along her white smooth skin, dripping onto her snow-white canvas shoes. This pair of canvas shoes was something he had specially bought for himself.

The refreshing and melodious sound of a flute suddenly drifted over from the opposite side. Mu Xinyi's body suddenly trembled when she heard this. Her eyes were hazy with tears as she hurriedly looked in that direction.

Mu Xinyi's beautiful eyes quickly scanned her surroundings. The distance did not hinder her from discovering the elegant figure on a tree branch opposite her.

The melodious flute melody seemed to be lingering, singing praises, complaining and anticipating. The sound of the flute resonated and lyrical. The scene of him and Zhang Jun playing this melody together all those years ago instantly flashed through Mu Xinyi's mind. When that familiar face appeared in her mind once again, the originally blurry figure in the opposite forest also seemed to become clear.

Mu Xinyi could even see the sadness and loneliness on his face. Seeing him like this, her heart broke, so what else could she say? Destiny played tricks on people, fate bullied them! Everything could only be attributed to the arrangement of fate.

The melodious sound of the flute continuously came over, the sound touched Mu Xinyi's fragile heart. As she stood up, Mu Xinyi seemed to want to jump down from the window and immediately run to that person's side. She threw herself into his warm embrace and tightly hugged him, letting herself completely melt into his body. From then on, nothing could separate the two anymore.

Suddenly, she cried. Mu Xinyi turned around and tightly closed the window. Then, with trembling hands, she pulled down the curtain and covered her face with her hands.

Suddenly, that beautiful figure disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a chaos in his heart, as if his soul had been lost. He dejectedly lowered his hand that was holding the bamboo flute, looked at the green curtain, sighed, and said to himself, ”Xinyi, I hope you don't blame me.”

Zhang Song floated down and quickly left in a flash.

Zhang Song's fight this time had gradually subsided. Although on the surface, it was only because his teachers and students had signed a book that the principal saw the seriousness of the situation, he had no choice but to rescind his decision of calling an emergency meeting of the entire school's teachers to expel Zhang Song. However, Zhang Song did not believe that the truth was like this. He knew in his heart that it must be someone secretly helping him, but he did not know who this person was. But no matter who it was, he didn't think too much about it. Since that mysterious person didn't want to show his true face, he couldn't force him to show himself. After a long time, Zhang Song gradually forgot about this matter.

Don't hold the past too tightly, because then you won't be able to hold the present in your arms.

As the night quietly approached, Zhang Fei suddenly thought of Li Ao Xue. This woman, Li Ao Xue, saw that he had a very good chance of taking care of her, so he had to do it while she was still hot. Otherwise, once her enthusiasm was gone, it would be difficult.

Do it if you want to. Zhang Fei drove directly to the Happiness Garden that Li Ao Xue had rented. He arrived at Li Ao Xue's room and knocked on the door. He then stood there and waited. Not long later, he saw the door open, and he saw Li Ao Xue wearing a loose pajamas holding the door open. Seeing that it was Zhang Fei, she was about to close the door. Zhang Fei had already reached his hand in. If he closed the door, Zhang Fei's hand would probably be injured. Thinking up to this point, Li Ao Xue immediately let go, angrily turned around and walked inside.

From the shadow's words, Zhang Song knew that there was an unspeakable connection between Zhang Song and the young master. But, what was the key to this? Why did he care so much about Zhang Song? What did he mean by his last words? Is that a sign? Feeling the arrival of spring, Zhang Fei once again came to Li Ao Xue's residence, could he get what he wanted and bring a beauty home?