Chasing Wife Crematorium + Spoiler

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In the class before, no matter what situation he faced, Mo Xi always looked calm, as if he didn't care about anything.Shumian also told her at the time that Moxi was just old-fashioned, with facial paralysis, and with a cold personality.

But now, Hua Mengqing only thinks that this person is very gentle.

"Then I'm leaving, you go back quickly." Mo Xi stood up and said to her.

Hua Mengqing shook her head: "No." Then she grabbed Mo Xi and led her into the house.

Moxi has never resisted this person, his eyes fell on the hand that was holding her tightly, and he didn't move away: "Why not?"

"You haven't had my tea yet, so you can't leave."

Unexpectedly, it was this answer. A few seconds later, Mo Xi chuckled lightly.

But when she just entered the door, Hua Mengqing turned her head suddenly, and Moxi couldn't take back the eyes she was looking at her, and was bumped into him.

Hua Mengqing looked at her with astonishment.

This reaction made Moxi's heart sink. She never thought that she would be exposed so soon!

Even if she is as calm as her, she is still a little panicked. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look again, afraid of seeing rejection, afraid of never having another chance, and even more afraid of seeing Hua Mengqing's disgust...

Leaning against the cold door wall, Moxi's heart became colder, as if waiting for a trial, but also as if looking forward, hoping that Hua Mengqing would not notice, looking forward to her and her, and a future...

Can there be a future?

She panicked, her throat was dry: "Old classmate..."

Hua Mengqing didn't give Moxi any chance to explain, she looked at her fixedly and asked, "Moxi, do you like me?"

Simple and straightforward.

Make it impossible to escape.

Hua Mengqing knew better than anyone else what the tenderness and focus all meant.In the past so many years, she has looked at Shumian with this kind of gaze, so she understands better than anyone else.

You can't even lie to yourself.

Hearing this question, Moxi was silent for a minute, and finally nodded: "Yes, I like you, Hua Mengqing."

Hua Mengqing looked at Moxi with hesitant, then firm eyes, and suddenly became very upset, turning all her emotions into an impulse...

As soon as she pressed Mo Xi against the door, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed that tender spot.

What he kissed was not lips, but a white finger.

Then, with a backhand hook from Moxi, the positions changed, and Hua Mengqing was pressed against the door, with a scorching breath in his ear: "Hua Mengqing, are you drunk, do you see who I am? "

The voice is as cold as the moon, but the emotion is as passionate as the sun, it is really terrible.

Hua Mengqing suddenly wanted to cry.

So she really cried too.

The sadness accumulated for a day gushed out, turned into pouring tears, and slapped Moxi on the shoulder.

But Mo Xi didn't care, didn't say a word, let Hua Mengqing cry, just hugged her tightly, and stroked Hua Mengqing's back silently.

After a long time, Hua Mengqing finally got tired of crying and began to sob.

Before she had time to feel guilty, she heard Mo Xi's long-awaited call: "Mengqing."

"Ok?"

Hua Mengqing was sobbing, every word was full of crying and nasal sounds, and she became embarrassed belatedly.

This time, it really is, the face is gone.

Mo Xi let her go, his eyes were burning: "Would you like to try to be with me?"

The whole book is finished.