Behind Lu Mian is a painting and Calligraphy Academy with white walls and green tiles and cornice columns, carved beams and painted buildings, and gold nailed and Zhu households.

Beside her is a dried persimmon tree with only branches left.

And she, wearing a black windbreaker, stands quietly in this picturesque beauty.

She is a landscape in itself.

Suddenly, when he heard the voice of the engine, he hesitated.

Soon, less than three seconds, a black Jeep quickly appeared in the painting and Calligraphy Academy 100 meters.

The car braked very fast, and the wheels skidded on the ground for a long time before it stopped completely.

Lu Mian takes back his hand slowly and turns his head to look at the suddenly arrived jeep.

Soon, I saw a man in a long windbreaker, carrying the icy air, and stepped down from the car.

"Master Mo!"

Mo strontium was surprised and pleased, and called out directly.

Xiao Qimo is walking in the snow, straight to the land sleep in the snow. He looked at the girl some cute crooked head, full of unexpected face.

It's no surprise.

He can't rest assured that she doesn't care.

Therefore, when he saw the short message of strontium, he immediately put down the video conference and went straight to the painting and Calligraphy Academy.

Mo strontium did not say clearly what happened, his heart, also followed hang all the way.

Mo strontium side respectfully nodded, while quietly looked at the time.

Hiss, unexpectedly Mo Ye is also an invisible drag racing master.

The ground was covered with snow, and it took him only 20 minutes to come to the painting and Calligraphy Academy.

What a danger!

But Xiao Qimo can not care about these, full of brain is full of Lumian, even if know she is very strong, can still worry.

It was not until he saw with his own eyes that she was quiet and complete.

Then came the guilt and remorse that rushed to my heart.

It's his fault. I shouldn't have been angry with her yesterday.

What can she understand? She is such a character, and what is he awkward about?

Why should he be so eager for that moment and a half after so long patience?

Xiao Qimo silently vomited a turbid breath, facing Lumian's smiling and moving apricot eyes, and walked in the past.

"Lumian, how are you?" At a distance of three steps, Xiao Qimo asked her.

Lu Mian pursed her lips and didn't speak. She just stood in the snow, smiling quietly.

Xiao Qimo frowned.

She didn't look right.

When he came near, he could smell the alcohol on her body, which was quite heavy.

Man's sight fell on the body of strontium immediately, with cold air in the ice, which was more frightening than the freezing and snowy weather.

Mo strontium almost knelt down and reported honestly.

"Miss Lu drank half a kilogram of yellow rice wine."

Half a catty

Xiao Qimo has a little head, more cerebral congestion.

This girl is drunk with a sip of red wine. She dares to drink half a kilogram of yellow rice wine on this constitution. Does she have any misunderstanding about her drinking capacity?!

What's wrong with her that she has to drink to solve the problem?

The man took a deep look at Mo strontium and didn't have time to take care of him. When looking at Lumian again, there is a little bit more tender and tentative in the tone.

"Professor Lu?"

When they called "Lumian," no one responded.

When he called "Professor Lu", Lu Mian moved.

The girl looked at the elegant and graceful face in front of her, and her smile deepened. Her big eyes, which were dyed with water light, bent into a beautiful arc. She shook her head and explained, "I'm not Professor Lu, I'm your girlfriend."

Girlfriend?

The man suddenly froze, slightly decadent facial features covered with a layer of dark, obviously he did not accept this kind of speech.

He knew that she was drunk, he knew she was unintentional, but these three words still hurt his heart.

"There's no need to make such a joke again." He murmured and seemed to laugh at himself: "we don't have to pretend any more."

This words said heartache, ink strontium all felt.

"Mo, Mo ye It's not... "

Mo strontium weak voice, by Xiao Qimo a sharp eyes, all connected in the throat.

Mo strontium: Well, you don't want me to say that.

Lu Mian is also confused by his sudden low mood. He takes a short step back and looks up his head.

His facial features are all injured, so sad and disappointed staring at her.

"I'm sorry..." Lu Mian shakes his head. Obviously, he has a lot to say. When he comes to his mouth, he has only these three words.

My mind is in a mess. I don't know what to do and what to say.She is not a good expression of feelings.

"Go back."

For a long time, Xiao Qimo took a deep look at the girl and opened her mouth lightly.

Since there is no class, he is relieved.

No matter what the reason is today, I still take her back to sober up first, so as not to feel bad the next day.

Xiao Qimo took the lead to turn around and quickly hid his gloomy and lonely mood in the bottom of his eyes, but his tall back was more depressed.

"Director Qi, I have something to tell you!"

Lu Mian catches up with him and tries to take his hands out of his pocket. When he sees his estranged back, he puts them back again.

She stood where she was, pulling her head slightly, staring at her toes and poking at the snow on the ground.

Xiao Qimo Dun stepped down.

Behind him, there was a voice of hesitation, soft and soft.

"Director Qi, can you stop being angry? Anger can easily induce myocardial infarction, acute coronary syndrome, dyspepsia, liver injury and lung injury It also causes hypertension... "

Xiao Qimo closed his eyes and interrupted her.

"Lu Mian, is that what you want to tell me?"

Xiao Qimo is not only not comforted, the situation of cerebral congestion is more serious.

He's going to be pissed off now.

He turned around and looked at some helpless girl, with a bit of impatience in his forbearance: "I don't want to hear this."

"Well What do you want to hear? " Lu Mian looks up again.

So, at this time, she was still a little pathetic. The cheek and nose tip are pink, a pair of water mist big eyes blink and blink, inadvertently on the people's mind fluttering.

Xiao Qimo staggered his eyes and looked away.

"I want to hear from you." He took a deep breath. "Do you feel my love for you? Do you want to create a home with me. That night, there was no movie at all. Those pictures were originally what I wanted to tell you... "

"Don't say it!"

The man didn't finish, and the rest was interrupted.

Lu Mian recalls what he said at the door of the room that night. She subconsciously stretched out her fingers and pressed Xiao Qimo's lips to block his words.

Xiao Qimo's eyes, gradually dim.

I still don't want to talk.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to say so.

Lu Mian took a deep breath, "don't say it, I will."

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