Chapter 173

"Haojun!"

Seeing that his younger brother was about to hit someone, Qin sang panicked and saw Mu Mo Xiu dodge the attack.

"Brother, how can you have such a big temper?"

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were full of careless laziness.

"Do you want to be shameful? Who is your brother? " Qin Haojun blushed and glared at him.

Mu Mo Xiu shrugged his shoulders and went to Qin Sang's side. He looked at Qin sang affectionately, but he said to Qin Haojun, "you are my opponent. What you love is your sister."

"You... What are you talking about?"

She looked at him helplessly and shamefully. Seeing that her younger brother's face was getting worse, she immediately pushed Mu Mo Xiu and said, "go quickly!"

Qin Haojun's face softened. He hummed coldly: "do you hear me? My sister told you to go! "

Mu Mo Xiu gazed at her bitterly and saw Qin Sang's goose bumps.

"OK, I'll go." He seemed indifferent to smile, but before going out, he turned to look at her with a smile in his eyes, which made her tremble inexplicably.

……

When he woke up, the light outside the window had already illuminated the whole room through the screen window. As soon as Qin sang opened his eyes, Mu Mo Xiu's magnified handsome face immediately came into his eyes.

She was held in his arms, even struggling.

Looking at his closed eyes, Qin sang tried several times to push his hand away, but after no result, he had to give up and lean on his arms to breathe.

Just then, Qin Haojun knocked on the door, "sister? Are you awake? It's breakfast. "

Qin sanggang wants to speak. The man in front of him doesn't know when he opens his eyes. He turns over and presses her under his body.

She opened her eyes wide in shock, so she forgot to respond to her brother outside.

The burning breath came, Qin Sang was deeply kissed by him before he could react, and her whole face turned red with her fanatical posture.

Her lips were blocked, so she couldn't speak. Qin Haojun didn't get a reply. He raised his hand to look at the time on his watch and frowned strangely.

I always get up early. How come I haven't woken up this time?

Don't want to disturb Qin Sang's sleep, he turned to leave directly. After an awkward and silent breakfast with Qin Zhenyang, he went back to his room and found the paintbrush, only to find that his room had no sketchpad.

After thinking for a while, he went to the innermost closed room.

After a moment's hesitation, he pushed open the door which had not been opened for a long time.

Looking at the appearance inside, Qin Haojun was a little confused for a moment.

This is a studio that has not been cleaned for a long time. An easel is placed in front of the window. A lot of paper is scattered on the ground, and many large drawing boards and oil paintings are placed on the walls.

It also maintains the appearance of its owner when he leaves, as if nothing has changed, but the accumulated dust clearly announces the pace of time.

After scanning carefully, he walked in slowly and saw a square object covered by a large white cloth in the corner.

He went over and reached for the white cloth. There was a big oil painting inside.

The content of the oil painting is the portrait of him and Qin sang.

His curled fingers trembled slightly. After a while, he reached over and stroked the oil painting paper. The dark stars were shining in his brown pupils.

Holding the drawing board, Qin Haojun goes out and locks it again and returns to his room.

He sat by the window and opened the curtains of the room. The outside of the room was covered with a layer of snow, and the wisps of sunlight penetrated through the clouds, casting a warm light on the whole city.

Just as Qin Haojun was about to sit down, his eyes suddenly stopped on the small balcony below.

Qin sang window position, snow was trampled out of a few obvious footprints.

He twisted his eyebrows and made a bad guess.

Without much hesitation, Qin Haojun went out of the door and came to Qin Sang's room.

As soon as he was ready to knock on the door, he saw Qin sang opening the door and ready to come out.

When she suddenly bumps into her brother, Qin Sang's heart suddenly jumps. Thinking about the people in the room, she immediately smiles and closes the door.

"What are you doing here?" She asked him with a calm smile.

Qin Haojun squinted and looked at his sister. "There's nothing wrong in your room, right?"

Qin Sang was stunned for a moment and looked at him in surprise.

"I'll go in and have a look." Qin Haojun said to pull her directly into the room, Qin sang scared to quickly block in front of him.

Facing his brother's gaze, Qin sang said nervously, "what are you looking at? What's good to see? I haven't cleaned up my bed. It's a mess. "

Qin Haojun hummed coldly: "it's not that I haven't seen it."

Then he pushed her away with his arm and rushed in.

Eyes in the clean and warm room after a tour, but did not see the image.

He frowned and came to her wardrobe under Qin Sang's shocked eyes.

Seeing Qin Haojun's action, Qin Sang was also frightened. Mu Mo Xiu, who was afraid of missing, hid in it.

However, he opened the door and found nothing but clothes inside.

Qin sang looked at the window with a sigh of relief. He saw a slit open and a cold wind blowing in, which made the curtain float slightly.

She walked over quietly and closed the window tightly. Then she said to Qin Haojun, "what are you looking for?"

Qin Haojun looked at her strangely and said, "when you get up, go to dinner."

After that, he went straight to his room.

This time, he came to the window again and saw a few more messy footprints on the small table below.

"Damn it! This old rascal

Qin Haojun gnashed his teeth and scolded secretly. His beautiful face was full of anger.

Qin Sang also came to his window and took a look. After he was sure that he had left, he was relieved for a moment, but at the same time, he was a little sad.

Before long, Qin sang received a text message from Mu Mo Xiu.

Mu Moxiu: come down.

She looked at the message in surprise. Hasn't he left yet?

Qin Sang put on his cotton padded jacket and went downstairs.

Outside the community, the tall figure standing under a tree, a little bit of sunshine from his head down, so that his back is particularly eye-catching.

Hearing the movement in the rear, he turned and looked at her, his dark pupils silent.

"Why are you still here?" Qin sang stood still two meters away from him, necked in his scarf and blinked at him.

Mu Mo Xiu came up to her, took her hand and walked towards the street.

He's wearing a mask and a cap, but he's not that noticeable.

Qin sang didn't cover up. In order to avoid being recognized by passers-by, he had to lower his head and bury his face in a scarf.

"Where are you taking me?" Qin sang asked suspiciously.

Mu Mo Xiu said in a deep voice: "let off fireworks."

Qin sang: "now?"

She turned her head in shock and looked at the man next to her. She didn't understand his brain circuit.

In broad daylight, to set off fireworks?

"What's the matter?" Mu Mo Xiu twisted his thick black eyebrows in a deep voice.

Qin sang said with a smile, "I don't have any opinions, but what's the significance of setting off fireworks in broad daylight?"

He stops abruptly and looks at her coldly. "It's meaningful to go with Xu Chengzhe, isn't it?"