The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

Saturday noon, in the small study.

Leng Che sat on the sofa and read quietly as usual, while Mu Qianxi had no choice but to take out a vocabulary book and sit on the sofa on the other side to memorize vocabulary.

She glanced at him secretly from time to time. After feasting her eyes, it was as if the car had refueled, and she immediately became full of fighting spirit and continued to work hard. The two of them stayed together and did their own thing without disturbing each other, and the atmosphere was calm and harmonious.

A sudden phone call broke the comfortable atmosphere. He lowered his eyes and looked at the cell phone that was constantly vibrating on the table. The unfamiliar phone number displayed on the screen seemed to give him a warning, and he was reluctant to answer it.

"??" Mu Qianxi looked at him and saw that he was frowning, looking suspicious and making no move.

So she joked with a playful smile: "Harassing phone calls? Do you want me to help you get rid of them? I know that you are attracted by many people like this. It's good now that all the phone calls have been dug out for you."

He gave her a warning look, and Mu Qianxi immediately put away her impudent look.

Then, he seemed to make up his mind before picking up the phone.

"Hello." His voice was low and elegant, revealing indifference and alienation.

The other party didn't make any answer.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. He didn't speak any more or hang up. Instead, he put the phone to his ear and listened quietly and hard, as if he was trying to confirm from the other party's silence what he had just thought when he saw the unfamiliar number.

The two sides just confronted each other in silence.

Mu Qianxi looked confused. Is the beauty talking on the phone? Or is it transmission of thoughts? Don't talk on the phone?

"No, Leng Che, you have to talk on the phone. This is not a video call. You can just watch or not."

He was so focused on listening to the cell phone that there was no response that he didn't even notice what Mu Qianxi said. Suddenly, the things in his mind seemed to be confirmed bit by bit.

His breath suffocated, and his eyes flickered several times in succession, as if he was thrown into the endless sea again. He was at a loss, isolated and helpless, and the remaining sense of security he had tried so hard to preserve disappeared.

He couldn't help but clenched his phone in pain.

Mu Qianxi was keenly aware of his emotional changes.

"Leng Che, what's wrong with you?"

His appearance at this moment was just like that day on the hill behind the school, lonely and sad, which made people feel distressed. Mu Qianxi became more and more worried.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he stood up and walked over, pulled her up from the sofa without saying a word, rushed her to the balcony without saying a word, and then slammed the floor-to-ceiling window.

The sudden evacuation left Mu Qianxi stunned outside, doubting her life.

Damn it? Lao Tzu, what did I say wrong? Was he kicked out immediately after stepping on the thunder?

In his usually arrogant, cold and inhuman eyes, sadness poured out, shining directly into her eyes.

Her charming peach blossom eyes are usually filled with indifference, making people stay away from her, but when her true feelings cannot be hidden, they are more vivid than anyone else's. Whether it is sadness or joy, it can be read at a glance, as if it is telling a story that is treasured in the heart.

"Bai Snow, do you plan to keep silent when you call me?" He finally spoke with difficulty, his mood was extremely low, and his voice became hoarse.

It's been two years, she's been gone for two years. She didn't give any explanation for what she did to him two years ago. She left him like this for two years without any news.

It was the first phone call he received from her.

When there was still no reply from the other end of the phone, his eyes were filled with sadness and anger: "Bai Snow, how can there be someone as courageous as you in the world!"

"How could you recognize me?"

The other end of the phone finally spoke, and the voice that once made his heart beat was heard, and it was this voice that slowly lured him into the trap.

A sad smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he was repeatedly questioning and blaming himself in his heart. Yes, why, after so long, he should have forgotten her long ago. However, he was able to identify her accurately.

After a while, he spoke slowly, his deep voice filled with endless sadness, like a swaying leaf in a sad autumn: "The sound of your breathing is exactly the same as before, even if it turns into ashes, I can recognize it. You can't recognize who I am." Know."

He was no ordinary person, he reminded her at last. It was precisely because she knew this that she chose to leave.

The voice on the other end of the phone that was so gentle that he could not refuse ignored his last words, and his tone was as soft as a gust of wind: "Archer, I miss you, very much."

These words couldn't help but make him feel ridiculous, and sadness and anger rolled in his eyes. When she regarded him as a scourge, pushed him back into the trap and left resolutely, did she ever think about him for a moment.

He laughed at himself: "Stop saying such disgusting words. Since you are leaving, please leave completely. I have nothing to do with you anymore. Don't call me again."

He hung up the phone decisively.

Mu Qianxi witnessed everything outside. Although she couldn't hear the conversation, she could clearly see the bottomless sadness in his eyes, and her heart couldn't help but ache.

What Tian Yubing and Rongtian said flashed through his mind.

"Are you still waiting for her?"

"He is just a loser who was deceived and abandoned by a woman!"

She didn't think much about it before, thinking they were talking nonsense, but at this moment, Mu Qianxi concluded that he had been seriously hurt by a man named Bai Snow. No one could tell him, and he had nowhere to vent, so he chose to close himself off. . The deeper the injury, the deeper it is hidden. He has always been that beautiful fox who would only hide and lick his wounds secretly no matter how badly he was injured or how embarrassed he was.

In the past, if he didn't want to tell her, she wouldn't ask. But now, she desperately wants to know the truth and understand him. If he keeps people away, she will try to get closer to him. She has always been crazy, reckless, and overestimated her abilities, and this time she wanted to do her best to pull him out of the bottomless quagmire.

He hates being influenced by others' emotions, and he can't control his emotions. However, even after two years, Bai Snow's words could still easily make him heartache. A phone call today made him fall short and become what he hated most.

He was so angry that he clenched his right hand and smashed it against the wall. Following this heavy blow, the anger seemed to pour out instantly, and his right hand dropped down as if exhausted, with bright red blood dripping down the fingertips.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qianxi's pupils dilated, and drops of blood seemed to fall heavily on her chest, which made her heart hurt.

"Leng Che!" she exclaimed, and kept tapping the window anxiously, "How are you!"

But he seemed like a man who had lost his soul, standing silently, seemingly unable to hear anything.

Her hands were covered in blood, and blood kept dripping down her fingertips and onto the floor. Her eyes suddenly turned red with distress.

After a while, he turned around and left quickly without saying a word. Soon after, Zhuge appeared and opened the French window for her.

According to Zhuge, after he told Zhuge to go to the small study to let her in from the balcony, he locked himself in the study on the third floor and refused to bandage her or see anyone.

From noon to sunset she did not see him again. For five hours, she stayed in the small lounge, staring longingly in the direction of the stairs, but he never showed up.

Thinking of his bloody hands, Mu Qianxi felt as if her heart was pinched tightly by an invisible big hand, causing a dull pain and almost being out of breath. She became more and more worried about the injury on his hand and decided that she could no longer wait passively. So she asked Xiao Shiyan out and decided to understand the ins and outs of the matter and then think of a solution.