said don't mess with me

On the side, Le Qian was praising Mu Xia's firm attitude in her heart.

Seeing her laugh inexplicably, he pinched the corner of her mouth which could fly to the sky at any time and said strangely: "Mumu, why are you smiling so brightly all of a sudden?"

Mu Xia locked the phone and stood up, leaned over to Le Qian's ear, and said in a breathy voice, "She came to find me."

Le Qian was confused, "Who?"

Mucha picked up the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair, with a bright smile, "I just found out that I like that person."

Finished.

Mu Xia didn't care if Le Qian had anything to say, just pushed the chair back into place, turned around and ran away.

Le Qian was amazed by the speed.

The library is far from the main entrance.

Mu Xia usually used to ride a bicycle, but today Han Qing's words of "I'll wait for you" and his rapidly changing mentality are all in his mind, and he can't think of riding a bicycle at all.

Stop and go all the way.

The cold wind poured in along the trachea, choking as if it was about to explode.

Out of the school gate.

See Han Qingshi's car.

Mucha's hurried steps stopped suddenly.

Lift your feet again and walk steadily step by step

If the shortness of breath didn't betray her.

"Hello." Mucha greeted the driver who was waiting by the car with his heavy breathing.

"Hello." The driver bowed to Mucha and asked her, "Is there a place to drink tea near here?"

Mucha thought for a while, pointed to the opposite school and said, "Is milk tea okay?"

The driver was taken aback, smiled and said, "Yes."

"Boss Han is in the car, you go up to find her." The driver said to Mucha.

"Okay." Mucha replied and watched the driver leave.

It was only after making sure that he had entered the milk tea shop that he pursed his dry mouth, and moved towards the car in small steps.

The window film is very dark.

Mucha couldn't see what was going on inside.

After a brief hesitation, she tiptoedly opened the back door.

Han Qing was leaning quietly on the back seat, his eyes were closed, his face was abnormally white, and he looked very tired.

Seeing her like this, Mucha's fast-beating heart throbbed uncomfortably.

She always does.

Busy and busy, don't care about fatigue...

The wind outside was too cold, and Han Qingshi was wearing thin clothes.

A few seconds after Mushala opened the door, she woke up frowning.

He saw Mu Xia standing by the door in a daze.

Han Qingshi's cold expression instantly warmed up, and he smiled and said to her, "Isn't it cold outside the station? Come in, the air conditioner is turned on in the car."

A change in expression, a reminder with a smile.

The more ordinary inertial reaction, the more commendable it is.

After a short aftertaste, the sweetness is deep into the bone, and there is no trace of it.

Soon, the sweetness fermented, touching the corner of Mucha's straight mouth.

When Han Qing saw Mu Xia staring blankly at him and giggling, he couldn't even bark or listen, so he couldn't help being curious.

She sat sideways a little, and saw Mucha's bright eyes more clearly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

When Mu Xia was exposed, he didn't dodge with guilt like before, but generously met Han Qing's eyes, and smiled even brighter, "Seeing that you are gentle and beautiful, you are so caring."

Han Qing was stunned, then laughed, leaned over and squeezed Mu Xia's cold hand, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why did your mouth suddenly become so sweet?"

Han Qingshi took advantage of the opportunity to pull Mu Xia in, walked past her sideways, and closed the car door to completely block the cold air outside.

The air conditioner in the car was very warm, and the temperature difference between inside and outside was too big, which made Mucha shiver uncontrollably, and muttered resentfully, "What the hell weather, it's so cold when the wind blows."

Han Qing glanced at Mu Xia's red nose from the cold, showing displeasure, "If you're afraid of the cold, don't hang out all the time."

Mucha wanted to say that he didn't wander around, but the library was too far away.

When the words came to his lips, he saw the hand that was still held by Han Qing, his eyes were bent, and he said softly, "Oh." His expression was so obedient.

Han Qingshi lost his temper, so he laughed and didn't scold her again.

Hand, did not let go immediately.

After the chill on Mucha's body gradually dissipated, he let go naturally, and asked her, "Did you work overtime today?"

Mu Xia's hands lost the warmth, and subconsciously went to Han Qingshi's side.

Hold back halfway, clenched into a fist, covered the residual temperature with the other palm, nodded, "Well, I'm reading in the library today."

"Is there still class?"

"No, Qianqian is going to take the National Opening Entrance Examination. The exam content is too much. She doesn't like to read books, so I will read for her first, and then explain the key points to her."

Han Qingshi's finely trimmed eyebrows raised slightly, "That roommate who always sleeps with you when it's cold? Shouldn't this kind of drudgery belong to her boyfriend?"

Mucha, "He didn't study as well as me."

Han Qingshi squeezed out a cool 'hum' from the depth of his throat, his expression was not very good-looking, "You are confident."

Mucha keenly sensed Han Qingshi's displeasure.

Normally, she would probably become a bit of a dog right away and be more careful.

today……

Mu Xia blinked, and said in a very serious tone, "It's not self-confidence, but in Qianqian's heart, I am more reliable than her boyfriend, so she is used to thinking of me first when encountering things, so I must not let her down. "

Han Qing was silent for a while, his quiet eyes locked on Mu Xia.

The latter dared not move.

I was afraid that the last sentence would be self-defeating.

After a while, Han Qingshi took the lead to look away, and said calmly, "Stretch out your hand."

Mucha didn't know why, "Why do you want to do it?"

"Chopped."

"!" Mu Xia hurriedly hid his hands on his lap behind his back, thinking in a panic: Are you really angry?It doesn't look like it, but it's a bit helpless?

Han Qing crossed his legs and looked behind Mu Xia lightly, "Is it useful to resist?"

Mucha shook his head obediently, and tentatively gave a paw.

The little fist should be clenched as tightly as possible.

Han Qing couldn't break it open, so he slapped the back of her hand with a serious expression, "Open it."

Mu Xia's neck shrank, and he loosened his fist.

Han Qingshi gently pinched Mu Xia's fingertips, and pulled his hand to him.

Then, the hand that had been on her lap followed, and under Mucha's nervous gaze, she put a ring on her index finger.

Dog tail shape.

The ends are studded with diamonds, tightly surrounding the round pink diamond in the middle.

Mucha raised his paw and looked at it for a while, then asked blankly, "Is this for me?"

Han Qing responded, "Didn't you say my ring was pretty at the playground? I thought you should like that kind of gadget, so I went on a business trip a few days ago and bought this casually."

"Ah, you have a really good memory." But I was just talking nonsense to ease the embarrassment, Mu Xiaxin said.

But, she really likes this shiny dog ​​tail.

"Thank you Mr. Han!" Mucha said happily.

Han Qingshi's dark pupils were instantly filled with her bright smile.

"No thanks." Han Qingshi said.

"Are these diamonds?" Mucha was curious.

Han Qingshi, "Glass, wear it to play."

"Yeah." She likes even glass.

Mucha lowered his hands, staring down at the dog's tail with sparkling eyes.

If she looked up, she would see Han Qing looking at her eyes with a lot more tenderness than usual.

"I'm flying to Shenzhen at 7 o'clock tonight, now it's 3 o'clock, and you still have 2 hours." Han Qingshi said.

The topic changed too quickly, Mucha didn't realize what she meant, and asked suspiciously, "What do I need two hours for?"

Han Qing looked at Mu Xia, his eyes moved very slowly, "Didn't you ask me to lead you?"

"...Ah, you mean WeChat." Mucha couldn't hold back the raised corners of his lips, "Emojis are just a lazy way of communication, you don't actually need to talk to them."

"So that's it, I've been taught." Han Qingshi's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of disappointment in his tone, "That means, you don't want to see me."

After Han Qing finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Without the gentle expression that he deliberately maintained, fatigue suddenly appeared on his face.

Mucha stabbed her heart, and asked her, "Are you busy recently?"

Han Qingshi didn't open his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Well, I've been on business trips one after another, and I'm only free this afternoon."

To come all the way here to look for her only for a while?

Just because of an expression?

Mucha looked down at the dog's tail on his index finger, feeling very uncomfortable.

There was a moment of silence.

Mu Xia raised his head, stared at Han Qing's side face which was separated by sunlight, and said sincerely: "It's true that you don't need to talk to the expression, but it doesn't conflict with wanting to see you."

The corners of Han Qingshi's straight lips curled up, and he said softly, "Well, but I can't take you home yet, I can only accompany you for two hours."

Mucha felt enough.

There was no further conversation in the car after that.

Han Qing leaned on for a while, and fell asleep without holding on.

Mucha sat quietly, pinching the dog's tail for a while, and pointing the dog's tail to the air outlet of the air conditioner in the back row to keep it warm.

A person entertains himself and has a great time.

Suddenly.

The person beside him moved.

Mu Xia hurriedly withdrew his hand to look at Han Qingshi.

She didn't wake up, probably because she slept uncomfortably and changed her position.

Mucha quietly sat up and waited for a while.

After confirming that Han Qingshi really wouldn't wake up, he stared at her unscrupulously—skin white as jade, sleeping peacefully, eyelashes gently pressed down, leaving only an enviable tranquility and dignity behind his vigor.

Mucha couldn't help leaning over.

Get close, and you can taste the light fragrance on her body.

At this moment, it was the same as sleeping her, quiet and comfortable.

"Ah!" The shoulders suddenly sank, and Mu Xia, who was distracted by fright, exclaimed softly.

Look carefully.

Han Qingshi rested his head on her shoulder.

In just one click, under the instinctive traction, he returned to a straight sitting posture.

Mucha waited and waited.

waited for so long.

There was no more movement.

The clock passed 4 o'clock quietly, Mu Xia lifted his body and moved to Han Qingshi's side.

Gently patted her side face with the hand warmed by the air conditioner, letting her lean on his shoulder again, just like the time when she drank too much in the wine party before.

The feeling of unfamiliarity and familiarity spreads across the surface.

Mu Xia pursed her lips and secretly smiled.

On her shoulders, the person who was supposed to be sleeping heard her smile, and their eyelashes flickered slightly.

Mu Xia didn't see it. After laughing wantonly, she turned her head to the side, looked at Han Qing's drooping eyelashes, and asked her in a low voice, "What if I really sent that expression?"

Mucha thought that the answer to her would be a long silence.

No, not long after the question was asked, the finger wearing the dog's tail ring was suddenly hooked gently with the little finger, and then, Han Qingshi's clear and soft voice came from next to his ear, "I saw it right away, didn't I?"

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