How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Hongxuan was still the same as before, wearing a white suit, with neat and tidy hair hanging down on his head, like a little prince.

Especially when the light from above shines down from directly above, even each eyelash has a clear shadow, flickering, making people feel itchy.

Mo Yang didn't know where the anger came from. He kicked the corner of the wall hard, turned around and walked a few steps, and finally stopped next to a pillar on the right side of the gate.

Just wait here. If Hongxuan still doesn't come out after counting a hundred times, then he will, he will -

[So what? Immortal Lord.]

Xiao Qi looked like he was eating melon, tilting his head to listen to Mo Yang's answer.

“What do you care!”

Mo Yang raised his hand and threw Xiao Qi into the small dark room.

Now this little guy is becoming less and less afraid of me, and I can find him everywhere!

wow-

There was thunderous applause in the hall, followed by a burst of noise, and - whistles?

Mo Yang closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and decided to speed up the counting in his mind.

But he had sharp ears and eyes, and even though he was far away, he could still hear the continuous praise and admiration coming from Ji Hongxuan.

"Senior Hongxuan!"

This voice filled with affection was the most prominent. Mo Yang leaned against the pillar and his ears moved.

Ji Hongxuan, who was just about to step down, stopped and looked back when he heard the voice.

"Senior Hongxuan, your performance just now was really wonderful. Can I give you a bouquet of flowers?"

The boy holding the bouquet has rushed to the edge of the stage.

There was surprise and excitement on the childish face, and maybe it was because of the light, but both sides of his cheeks were flushed.

Especially those bright black eyes. The moment they looked over, Ji Hongxuan suddenly thought of the little savage from many years ago.

Ji Hongxuan took a few steps towards him, "What's your name?"

"My name is Mo Hui, and I'm a freshman in the Finance Department of Peking University!"

Mo Hui said as he handed over the bouquet in his hand.

The moment Ji Hongxuan heard his name, he frowned subconsciously and did not reach out to take it.

"Mohui..."

Ji Hongxuan looked a few more times, then looked away and said nothing, then turned around and walked back to the backstage.

Mo Hui didn't understand what was going on. His eyes, which had been bright, dimmed and the smile on his face slowly faded.

"Hey! I heard that Ji Hongxuan is like this, very arrogant, looking down on everyone. Many people who have been rejected by him are worse off than you! Don't be sad."

Next to Mo Hui was his roommate who came with him. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, he quickly spoke to comfort him.

"No, people like him have the capital to be arrogant."

Mo Hui whispered, and although there was disappointment in his eyes, there was also a strong fighting spirit.

“Only people like this are worthy.”

"Fuck!" Mo Yang didn't even have the mood to count, and kicked the pillar again.

The welcome party was over, it was already completely dark outside, and people in the hall started to come out one after another.

Mo Yang walked with his long legs, going against the flow of people towards the backstage.

He is tall, with outstanding temperament, and wearing a red leather jacket, he stands out in the crowd.

Many students saw it and immediately took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

I wonder which department this new school idol is from?

Although Mo Yang was wearing a mask, his furrowed brows and cold eyes discouraged those who wanted to approach him and chat with him.

They could only settle for the next best thing, secretly taking a few photos and then coming back to find out the man's detailed information.

"Hey, school hunk, your piano solo has made so many schoolgirls fall in love with you!"

As soon as Ji Hongxuan stepped down from the stage, several people who were familiar with him started to tease him.

“Who said there are only female students? I think there are quite a few male students as well!

The one who sent the flowers just now, isn’t he Mo Hui from the Finance Department? He is the successor of the Mo family in Beijing and he is also a talented person! "

"The successor of the Mohist school? Is he from the Mohist school?"

Ji Hongxuan's heart seemed to be hit by something and began to beat uncontrollably.

Over the years, no matter how many times he blamed Mo Yang in his heart, Ji Hongxuan's heart would start beating faster involuntarily whenever he saw anything related to him.

Sometimes he even disliked himself.

Mo Yang is so heartless, why can't he let it go?

Even though eight years have passed, anything that happened should have faded away.

Only Mo Yang, as time passed, what Ji Hongxuan felt in his heart was growing heavier. Besides the resentment that could be easily dispelled, there was also the longing that he could hardly bear.

"I, I'm going back first."

Ji Hongxuan covered his chest, which was almost suffocating, and wanted to escape from this place immediately.

He couldn’t think about it, he couldn’t think about it. If he kept thinking about it, he would only be torturing himself.

Maybe Mo Yang has already forgotten his inexplicable brother...

boom--

Ji Hongxuan was in such a panic that he bumped into someone at the door.

"sorry--"

Ji Hongxuan subconsciously stepped back, but the man put his arm around Ji Hongxuan's shoulders without saying a word and pressed him into his arms.

"Where did this scoundrel come from?!"

Ji Hongxuan was angry and anxious, and struggled to raise his foot to kick.

Unfortunately, this man was extremely strong, and Ji Hongxuan could only kick him twice, while his body was pinned in his arms and he couldn't break free at all.

This is a school. If he is taken advantage of by someone in school, then wouldn't Ji Hongxuan's chastity over the years be ruined by this scoundrel? !

"open!"

"Hey, who are you?!"

The people backstage also noticed the situation at the door and hurried over to help.

Mo Yang glanced behind Ji Hongxuan and raised his hand to grab the wrist of the person who was making trouble in his arms.

Because of the force applied, the edge of the wrist at the fingertips instantly turned slightly red.

Unable to move his two hands, Ji Hongxuan gritted his teeth and looked up, only to meet Mo Yang's cold dark eyes.

"you--"

thump—

It was as if something was dripping into Ji Hongxuan's heart, and with just one sound, endless ripples appeared in his heart.

Ji Hongxuan recognized this person just by looking at him.

"Ah, Ayang..."

"Student, which department are you from? Let him go!"

The students who rushed over from backstage saw that Ji Hongxuan's eyes were red, and thought he was being bullied, so they immediately became alert.

"This is a school! If you don't let go, we'll call the police!"

Mo Yang was holding his breath, as he had just been kicked a few times by Ji Hongxuan and was feeling uncomfortable.

Upon hearing this, he immediately let go of his hand and took a step back.

He only showed his eyes, unable to speak, and kept staring at Ji Hongxuan, as if he wanted to see how Ji Hongxuan was going to deal with this scoundrel.

"Hongxuan, are you okay?"

Ji Hongxuan was specially invited by them to support the event, so nothing can happen here.