The gentle music is like the dew at night, sprinkling gently, and the moving notes are like elves, slowly flying.

Mo Yuxing slowly closed his eyes, and all kinds of clips in his mind flew around, but it was all about the same person, the person who had a bad temper, was not good at studying, bullied her at all times, and never knew what she was thinking, that idiot, the heart she had put in since the first meeting - brother...

Memories are like a tide again, flooding her heart inch by scenes.

She remembered that the most helpless Christmas in her life, he stood in front of him like a little prince, gently stretched out his hand to her and said, "Then I'll take you home!" At that moment, he was like a little man, and the temperature in his palm was the most at ease in her life...

She remembered that when she first entered the Mo family, although her parents were very nice to her, she always stuck to him and hid behind him. The servants laughed at her as a little wife who was afraid of being a child...

She remembered that when he was in elementary school, she could not wait for him to get out of school, so she ran far away alone and ran to the door of Aliceton to look around. Once it rained heavily and she was so hot that she had a high fever. He felt so distressed that he didn't go to school again for a month...

She remembered that when she knew she was going to France by her parents, she thought they didn't want her anymore, so she locked herself in the room for a day and a night and ignored anyone. He was not afraid of death and found a ladder to climb up from her balcony, hugged her, and said that she would always be with her...

She remembered that when she was in France, he would take the fastest plane to fly over because of her phone call, and sometimes knock on her door in the middle of the night, and then the two of them were squeezed into a bed, and she hugged him and cried without any fun...

She remembered that the kiss that suddenly made her heart pound that night, she still didn't understand what that kiss meant, was it because he was fainted by crying in his head, or was it because he actually felt about himself...

………

In this way, one scene after another, one after another, Xiaoxing felt so sad that she felt so sad. When the last note stopped, she felt her face was so wet. When she reached out to touch her, she turned out to tears...

When I looked up again, I saw Qian Ruozhi, who was also covered with tears on her face.

"Sister Xiaozhi, I'm sorry~~~" She apologized in a daze. She originally wanted to make her happy, but now, she seemed to make her sad, "I...I didn't mean it..."

She bit her lip and said as she reached out to wipe the tears from her face, but she wiped more and more.

Qian Ruozhi didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly, but her eyes were no longer empty, gradually becoming clear and deeper, and the expression on her face gradually calmed down, as if she had experienced a magical time.

"Xiaoxing, you are such an amazing musician." She spoke for a long time.

The song just now made her feel as if she was in a brilliant and distant starry sky, forgetting time and pain. Gradually, her consciousness seemed to fly, and her previous memories were gradually opened. She almost quickly went in her mind like a movie...

They met in the bar, and he was her personal butler, cooking for her, and getting her up...

They kissed on the top of the mountain, and he gently told her: "Be my girlfriend!"...

They were playing in the apartment, kissing around for an apple, tirelessly...

They bid farewell on the rooftop, looked at each other, knowing that their family was the murderer who hurt each other the most, and they wanted to love but dared not love...

They hugged each other by the beach, promised each other, and did not have anything but love...

He rescued her from the secret room because he waited for her to wake up and did not sleep for several days or nights...

He took her to elope and made an appointment to go to Japan to watch the grand cherry blossom rain together...

They walked on campus together, went to supermarkets together, went to amusement parks together, and ate spring noodles at roadside stalls together...

He spoiled her, loved her, held her hand across the street, hugged her and coaxed her to sleep...

But now...

Qian Ruozhi's eyes were blurred with tears and she moaned softly: "Mu Juebing, now, I'm crying here, and where are you..."

Her voice was like those memories, so real but illusory, so sweet but so sad...

The voice was too small, and Xiaoxing couldn't hear it clearly, so he could only look at her with wide eyes: "Sister Xiaozhi, what did you say?"

Qian Ruozhi also stared at her. After a few seconds, she gently opened her lips: "Xiaoxing, go and confess to your brother."

She said it seriously, and was almost certain. She seemed to have said the same thing to Xiaocheng once. Yes, go and confess, because love can't stand waiting...

"Sister Xiaozhi, are you kidding?" At this moment, Xiaoxing seemed to be extremely frightened, and there was even a sense of indescribable fear in his eyes.

"No, this is no joke." Xiaozhi looked at her, "Go and confess, tell Xiao that you like him."

"I...I'm not ready..." Xiaoxing shook his head in panic.

"Idiot!" A trace of desolation suddenly flashed in Xiaozhi's eyes. She turned her head and stopped looking at her. But she seemed to mutter to herself, "What preparations are needed in love? As long as he likes you, isn't it the same when you confess?"

At this moment, Xiaoxing's body seemed to be electrocuted.

She stood there in a daze, but her mind became clearer and clearer every second. If my brother liked her...

She never seemed to have dared to have this idea. However, because she didn't dare to have it, she could only stand there like now and wait foolishly, waiting for him to discover and wait for his love, but if he could never find it...

Xiaoxing closed his eyes and didn't dare to think further...

She looked at Sister Xiaozhi, and her hesitation became deeper and deeper. Will she confess?!

Just thinking this way, your heartbeat has already started to accelerate...

Confession, or not?!

Time passed by seconds. She stood there, her palm slowly clenched, knowing that the palm of her hand was pinched by her fingertips and hurt sharply...

Okay, she will confess! At this moment, she suddenly made a decision with great courage!

"Sister Xiaozhi, thank you." She raised her head and looked at Qian Ruozhi, who was pale on the bed. She suddenly felt countless courage in her heart, "I figured it out, I want to confess!"

Xiaozhi then turned her head slightly and blinked at her: "Then--why don't you go quickly?!"

"Ah?!" Xiaoxing was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the next second: "Oh, okay!"

Then, she looked at Qian Ruozhi: "Sister Xiaozhi, you have a good rest and come to see you when I confess my love!"

"Yes." Qian Ruozhi looked at her and nodded.

Then, Xiaoxing walked quickly towards the door, and there seemed to be a little impatient in his steps.

Qian Ruozhi stared at her disappearing at the door in a daze, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Mu Juebing, let me make a bet with you. If Xiaoxing succeeds, I will give you another chance. If Xiaozhi fails, then...

I can……

Forgot you!

Her eyes were cold and hard, and this thought hit her heart like a hammer.

Is this OK?!

She didn't know, but in this way, it seemed that her heart was not so desperate...

"Then, let it be!" She turned her head, looked out the window, and murmured to herself.
Chapter completed!