C449 (1/2)

After Mo Yanxue finished her dinner, she left the courtyard and walked outside.

They arrived at a quiet place. Not long later, a servant ran over and whispered, ”Young miss, I've asked around. Mister Ji said he will come over in a while.”

With that, the servant left.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Mo Yanxue saw a tall and handsome man walking over from the Flowing Water Garden. Through his identification, he determined that it was Ji Chuyang's.

At this moment, his heart was beating uncontrollably.

Thump thump thump thump! It was as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat!

As the figure got closer, she felt her heart beating faster and faster. Even breathing felt uncomfortable. Thousands of thoughts rushed up.

The first time I saw him, I thought he was weird. Moreover, he was ten years older than him. Ten years old! She could call him, Hey, Uncle!

She remembered the first time she spoke to him, he had always been indifferent, with a face full of ”Don't come in!”.

She remembered that the first time she was close to him, he had a special smell. It was neither perfume nor alcohol. In short, it was a faint smell of soap.

This smell had been lingering at both ends of her nose, and couldn't be dispelled no matter how hard she tried.

Until one day, when she mustered the courage to run up to him and say the words' I like you ', there was no expression on his face. There was no joy, no anger, not even a look of disdain!

She was beaten! She felt that he was selfish and cold-blooded, never considering her feelings.

She waited at his door for three whole days, until the moment she fainted, when she clearly felt that he was actually nervous about her. Because, from his indifferent eyes, she saw what she wanted to see.

However, she was still chased out by him.

In that moment, she knew that she had truly interrupted his life.

Just like what others said, everything you've done, the only person who's truly moved is yourself. As for others, they would only find you laughable!

But today, the moment he heard from the servant that he had fainted, he immediately rushed to his side … If he really didn't have a good impression of her, she wouldn't believe it!

She was twenty years old, and she could tell what the meaning of that look, that gesture, was.

But what was he suppressing? What was he worried about?

The light shone on her somewhat haggard face. This face was too young and tender. Teach him how to bear hurting.

”Ai!” Ji Chuyang helplessly sighed. That pair of black eyes that forever looked down on others revealed a tender emotion, ”Silly girl, what should I do with you?”

This ”silly girl” almost made Mo Yanxue burst into tears.

After persisting for so long, wasn't it precisely because of hope that made him feel a little bit of pity?

Under the gentle breeze, the leaves let out a soft rustling sound. Moonlight, lamplight, elegant and handsome man, cute and cute girl, this scene was quite romantic.

But... Mo Ye Han retracted his gaze. What kind of situation was this?

He coughed lightly and walked in the direction where the two men were standing.