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This time, she straightened up, lifted her head, looked up at the sky, and told it all to the night, the wind, the stars, "Ahh!

Ming Xue Mo couldn't remember how long she had shouted, nor did she calculate how far it would be from the Gu family home to her home. According to how fast Gu Zi was asking, it was as if time and distance were meaningless, everything in her surroundings had disappeared, leaving only her and him in the world.

The heart that liked him became clearer and clearer. She gradually became bold, putting only one hand around Gu Qishao's waist and letting go of him with the other hand, waving the wind like a skylark, shouting out loud: "Big Brother Gu —" She had an impulse to take advantage of this recklessness and bravery and say to him, "I like you." However, she still didn't have the courage to say it. As the words reached her mouth, she could only say, "Thank you —"

Gu Zi asked after listening to her words, and estimated that her mood had almost recovered. With a sudden stop, the motorcycle drew a beautiful semicircle on the ground, neatly stopping. He propped his foot on the ground, took off his safety helmet with one hand and hugged it to his waist, then turned to her and asked, "How do you feel?"

Mingxue was stunned for a moment. The Gu Zi in front of her asked and drove the locomotive. In the darkness of the night, she had a different kind of handsome look, but she was still unable to shift her gaze away.

Gu Zi asked teasingly after seeing her blank look. "Are you scared?"

Only then did Ming Xue Mo come back to her senses. She looked at his handsome face that was just inches away from her, and she tightly hugged his hand, shyly withdrawing her hand.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, the sound of tires scraping against the ground came from not far behind her, and the air was also emitting a burnt smell of plastic. She followed the smell and saw a group of black-clothed men wearing helmets, riding a row of identical but different coloured motorcycles, neatly stopping less than fifty meters away from them.

At this moment, Ming Xue Mo's deepest experience was … Fortunately, she didn't say that she liked him previously. Otherwise, she would have been embarrassed to death.

She shook her head and answered Gu Zi's question with her actions. She was scared silly, so she didn't have a question. Then, she said, "I feel really …" She deliberately dragged her words to the end of her sentence and hung up Gu Zi's appetite before mischievously continuing, "It's cold."

Gu Ziquan's reaction lasted for a moment before he shivered. "Listening to you is cold."

"Do you know why everyone likes to eat hotpot in the summer and ice cream in the winter?"

Gu Zi's understanding of the question was, "Isn't that what you want?"

"That's right." She also liked this kind of feeling. It was a late autumn night, and it was messy, cold, and boiling in the biting wind.

Gu Zi asked what she meant. "Alright, then I'll take you home on the motorcycle if conditions permit."

Actually, he also liked to ride a motorcycle, especially after Gu Zhenxiong had passed away. He would often take advantage of Teacher Tang's sleep to run a few laps to relieve the pressure in his heart, and then, as time went by, the number of times he had ridden a motorcycle would correspondingly decrease. Later, when Gu Si returned to the Gu family, he would never touch a motorcycle again, and he was afraid that Gu Si would want to ride with him.

"What is a condition to allow it?"

"It's just that you can face the wind, but you can't risk the rain, and so on." Last time, she had been hospitalized after soaking in the light rain. If he let her travel through the rain and wind in the dead of night when the temperature was low, then he wouldn't be sending her home, but rather to the west.

"Alright." Ming Xue Mo had no reason to refuse.

He put on the helmet and started the car again. The moment the motorcycle drove away, Mumei instinctively wrapped her arms around his waist.

Unlike the previous times when she was running at extreme speed, this time Gu Qishao was maintaining a moderate speed as he headed towards her house. However, Ming Xue Mo's hand had not loosened, and she did not know what would happen, but she was clear that as long as he was around, she would be at ease, and she would not be afraid.

He was the first to get out of the car, and then he reached out to her and led her out.

Ming Xue Mo hesitated for a moment before placing her hand in his. That moment of hesitation was not because she was hesitating, but because she felt that she had not only given him her hand.

In the past seventeen years, she had focused all of her attention on studying. She had never liked anyone, and she had no idea that after liking someone, every single action of his would cause her to fall into despair.

After he helped her off the ground like a princess, Mingxue took off her safety helmet and handed it back to him. Gu Zi asked, "See you tomorrow."

Ming Xue Mo put on her backpack: "En, see you tomorrow."

He turned around and left.

Just as she took a step forward, Gu Zi asked her, "Wait a moment."

Ming Xue Mo stood on her side.

Gouzi walked up to her and looked her up and down. "My hair is a mess," he said.

Mingxue quickly stroked her hair. That's right, if she were to go home with her hair in a mess, Aunt Yun would definitely be so scared that she would go crazy.

"You can't do this." Gu Zi asked, feeling that her attempt to save her had no effect. He took out a small comb from his pocket and pointed to the rearview mirror.

Mingxiu looked at him in surprise. "Why are you carrying a comb with you?"

"Then you're an amateur." "Sunshine weather, sunglasses and combs are the standard for motorcycles," said Gouzi.

Mingxue was convinced by his stinky beauty. "Then why don't you put on your sunglasses as well?"

"Is your hearing jumps?" Gu Qishao intentionally gave her a sidelong glance. "My premise is that you can't hear me in the sunny weather." Wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, if that wasn't acting cool, that was courting death.

Mingmei smiled but didn't say anything. She took the comb from his hand and half-squatted as she combed her hair in the rearview mirror. After making sure that there were no flaws, he walked towards his home with light footsteps.

He waited until she had turned in, then got into the car and left.

Aunt Yun was waiting for her in the living room again. When she saw her return, she hurried to welcome her. "Miss —"

Ming Xue Mo used her cold arrogance to cover her guilt as she lowered her eyelids and said, "Aunt Yun, you don't need to say anything." She went straight upstairs.

Aunt Yun looked at her modified back and sighed in her heart. Actually, she was not opposed to young miss's love affair, if being in a relationship could make her happy, there was nothing wrong with that. A few days ago, her eyes had been filled with a light like never before, but now they were back to how they used to be.

Mingxiu went back to her room, locked the door, washed, took out the notebook she had hidden in her bookcase, turned to the fourth page, and wrote: October 29, 2016. Qingqing, today many things have happened, happy, unhappy, but I am happy in the end because of you.

After she finished writing, she put the notebook back in the bookcase and took out her phone to look at the photo that Gu Si Zhao had asked her about last Saturday. After she finished writing the diary, she put the notebook back in the bookcase and took out her phone to look at the picture that Gu Si Zhao had asked for.

MingXue Mo changed the password from 2016 to 1016.

As she typed in the new code, she recalled her first encounter with Gu Zi. It was October 16th, and she was reciting English words when he and Gu Si pushed open the door and entered … To be more precise, the first time she saw him, she was carrying a man on her back...

Qiu Pei stayed in the mall until it closed. This day was also a torturous day for her. Especially at noon, she received a photo from Lu Feng. It was an extremely lively scene in the Gu family. Her mood became even heavier. She didn't know what they were celebrating, but it was obvious that the revelation of her identity had not caused the Gu family to repent to her elder sister in the slightest. It was as if this tragic event that had changed the fate of their entire family was nothing to them.

She felt that the air in the room was heavy, so she went outside to get some fresh air. She sat there for the whole afternoon and increased the intensity of the night.

After returning home, she didn't want to wash up, so she prepared to lie down in her clothes. Unexpectedly, she lifted up the blanket and sat on the bed, only to find that her feet were wet and cold. Pulling off the blanket, he realized that every part of her bed could squeeze water out of it with a light tap of her finger.

The anger in Qiu Pi's heart rose. Whose masterpiece was this? She could even think of it with her toes!

He was so angry that he couldn't tear himself away from the phone and dialed Lu Feng's number.

Lu Feng was flirting and flirting with Lan Xiao in the nightclub. The music in the bar was deafening. Qiu Pi had to hit it three times before he felt something vibrating in his pants pocket.

Lu Feng took out his phone and looked at the name on the caller ID. Lu Feng was in an even better mood.

"Hey," he said loudly, one hand over his ear and the other on the phone.

Qiu Pi almost threw his phone out because of his voice and the background music. He got even angrier. "Where are you?"

Lu Feng, accompanied by the moving DJ song, had a bad smile plastered on his face, while his tone of voice was filled with a ruthlessness. "What can you do about it?"

"I want to see you now." Qiu Peifei had to pour a bucket of boiling water over his head to vent her hatred.

"Is Lu Feng afraid that she would come looking for us? He really wants her to come here. If he were to come here, would the one suffering be a man?" "Sure, I'll send you a cellphone location."

Ye Zichen hung up the phone and sent the location of the Night's Night bar over.

When Qiu Pi saw the message, he wanted to retreat for a moment. But when she thought about the series of events that had happened today, as well as the humiliations that Lu Feng had made to her before, she was unable to contain her anger.

He limped to the kitchen to boil a pot of boiling water and find a thermos to fill it. Then he grabbed his keys and cell phone and dragged his inconvenient legs down the stairs.

After waiting at the side of the road for more than ten minutes, Qiu Pi finally stopped a taxi and reported her destination.

The taxi driver looked at her strangely in the rearview mirror as he pressed the meter.

Qiu Pi didn't notice that the driver was looking at him as if he were a poor woman who was on her way to catch an adulterer. She gripped the thermos in her hand and wondered if it was going to rain down from Lu Feng's scalp, or if it was going to be thrown directly onto his pretty, stinking face.

The amount on the meter jumped up bit by bit. When it reached forty-eight, the driver stopped. Qiu Pi followed the open window and looked out at the night sky lit up by neon lights. He took a deep breath and was about to pay the driver to get off the car.

Only then did she realize that she had forgotten to bring her money. At this moment, she had a deep feeling in her heart. A good person doesn't live long, but a seductress lives a thousand years!