He just wiped his hair. It took two minutes.

Seeing the bombing news on the mobile phone screen, Mo Han City couldn't help but smile. His beautiful facial features were stained with warmth. His slender and good-looking fingers quickly made a sentence and went back to the past: "I prepared a surprise for you."

Surprise?

Seeing the news on the screen of the mobile phone, Qiao Anxia's wishful thinking heart suddenly calms down, rippling with a glimmer of expectation.

"When you come back." Mo Han City immediately sent a message.

The simple four words, let Qiao Anxia warm heart, and secretly sigh that he did not strive for success, was caught by this man, a happy and angry with him and swing.

However, there is still something sweet in my heart.

She really can't stay in the cloakroom any more, and her mobile phone can't be taken out. Finally, she sent a message to Mohan City: "help me find out a person, Lin Jianhuan."

News sent in the past, Qiao Anxia immediately hid the mobile phone in the cloakroom, and then went out, obediently turned off the light and went to bed.

But her heart has been a few photos of that man, a few words disturbed disorderly, think of him can not help but heart rate.

Even close your eyes, eyes in the heart is also the figure of Mo Han City.

She is hopeless. She even thinks about him when she sleeps.

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in the quiet of night, a melodious piano sounds.

Under the huge crystal lamp, a clear figure, long and green fingers flying on the piano keyboard, beautiful piano sound, composed of the youth green music, as if telling a moving love past.

I can't help but fall into

"Ling Chuan, a primary school girl from the Department of fashion design, has come to see you again. Isn't she interested in you?" The boy on the basketball court, looking at not far away, patted Mu Lingchuan's shoulder and joked.

That scene seems to be in front of the eyes, the voice of the ear is so real, Mu Lingchuan's eyes inadvertently swept over the edge of the court that a touch of bright figure.

In the recollection, when the sight passes her, the music that Mu Lingchuan plays under the finger tells a trace of unspeakable heart.

The pictures come out one by one.

That day, he and his mother had a quarrel and went to the stadium alone at more than five o'clock in the morning. Unexpectedly, there was another person earlier than him.

Joanna Xia seems to have a notebook in her hand and is sorting out something.

The vision sees that wipe the figure at the same time, Mu Lingchuan's muddleheaded head begins to make dizziness, the foot floats the pace disorderly cannot walk out of the straight line.

Every trace of air in the early morning is cool. The sound of muringchuan's heavy footsteps is particularly obvious in the quiet environment where a needle can be heard.

Hearing the movement, Qiao Anxia raised her eyes and saw the floating muringchuan at a glance.

Seeing that he was so weak that he was about to fall down, but there was no one else around, she ran over quickly.

"Schoolmaster, are you ok?"

"I'm fine."

Mu Lingchuan tapped his eyebrows and tried to stand firm.

But his eyes more and more dim, gradually some fuzzy, the body soft uncontrollable want to plant forward.

Qiao Anxia saw and held his arm. The man's arm touched her. The hot temperature made her frown, "it's hot..."

"You seem to have a fever. Can I help you to the infirmary?" Barely holding his heavy body, Qiao Anxia wrung her eyebrows and asked in a faint voice.

There was pure concern in her voice.

Mu Lingchuan was dizzy and swollen, and the whole person was pressed on her body. Some of her body was uncomfortable and uncontrollable.

The man's head of about 1.8 meters, pressed on her small body, like a mountain, like a huge thing, pressed her out of breath.

At this time, there was no one around.

Qiao Anxia helpless, can only effortlessly lift the man's arm, put it on his shoulder, support him to the direction of the infirmary.

"Hold on, schoolmaster. We'll be here soon."

With victory in sight, I'll be in front of the infirmary.

Qiao Anxia breathless also gave himself a boost, this man is too heavy, the focus of all pressure on her body, if go on, she will really collapse.

However, when Qiao Anxia was only two or three steps away from the clinic, her shoulder suddenly lightened. A man with a high fever nearby clasped her wrist and put her against the door of the clinic.

"Schoolmaster..."

Qiao Anxia widened her eyes and looked at Mu Lingchuan in doubt.

If she had a choice, she would have asked someone to help her bring him over, but she had not met anyone on the road just now.

The surrounding air seemed to be quiet for a moment.

The hot breath of mulingchuan suddenly approaches, but the vast star eyes stare at her without a trace of temperature.

"Do you like me?"

Qiao Anxia was stunned.

Like him?

She already has a boyfriend, OK

"I already have..."Qiao Anxia opened his mouth and was interrupted by Mu Lingchuan before he could speak.

"Why come to see me play every day?"

"That's because..."

Qiao Anxia wanted to explain, but also in the wording, thinking about how to say to him, thought about it, seriously said: "because of the dream."

Because of dreams, but also to live.

After Qiao's bankruptcy, she was penniless, and her tuition and living expenses had to rely on her own to earn money.

But work study time is limited, she just want to find a way to earn some extra money in school.

Now she has a hot list of handsome men, and she has further plans to make money.

Ranking according to the popularity of female students, Mu Lingchuan is the top male god in the list.

Recently, she is going to run a column about his hobbies and the types of girls she likes. She has to know him, so she has been watching him play.

Of course, her creative ideas are popular, and her income is also very considerable, and Sue has joined the money making team and is now thriving.

If she goes on like this, she can earn enough living expenses and tuition fees in school, and she can also study hard in class and save the time of work study program.

Can also more seriously for the dream to work hard.

That's why Joanna is.

"Dreams?" Mu Lingchuan seemed to hear the incredible two words, staring at her eyes complicated.

Joanna nodded, "well."

She has a boyfriend, and going to see him play is not interesting to him.

On her firm eyes, Mu Lingchuan seems to have thought of something, understand to come low whisper a, "so just so desperate..."

Thinking of this period of time, Qiao Anxia's indomitable spirit, as well as his popularity in school, it seems that something has been touched in Mu Lingchuan's heart.

The picture of my childhood suddenly appeared before my eyes.

"Mother, I wrote a song for you. Oh, can I sing it to you?"

He is full of confidence with his own songs, went to his mother.

What you get is not praise in imagination, but rebuke!

"I know how to play and sing every day! Lingchuan, you are the child of Mojia. You should learn to run the company well, so that your father will like us! Do you understand? "

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