said don't mess with me

When Mu Xia stared blankly at Han Qing, the things she knew or didn't know flashed repeatedly in her mind.

She just heard about some scenes, but she couldn't imagine the scene at that time even if she racked her brains.

For example, she once appeared in Han Qingshi's camera, and then stayed in her WeChat avatar all the time.

Thinking of this, Mu Xia hurriedly took out his phone, found Han Qingshi's WeChat, and clicked on the profile picture.

The first time she saw it, she knew it was a playground in midsummer, and the runway was connected with the setting sun.

To this day, she still cannot imagine that there used to be her own existence at the end of the runway.

Mucha raised his phone to the runway, eager to find the location where Han Qingshi took this photo.

I belatedly remembered that she was sitting on the stand to take the picture, and Mucha strode towards the stand.

Teacher Zhu couldn't understand, "What's wrong with Mu Xia?"

Han Qing looked at the back of Mu Xia who was leaving in a hurry, his gentle brows were stained with the soft light of the setting sun, "Maybe, I want to make sure if I'm lying to her."

Mucha rushed to the top of the stands.

The moment she turned around, Han Qingshi happened to be waving at her.

Familiar angle, familiar scene.

In an instant, all the memories came flooding back.

Mucha couldn't bear it, and his eyes turned white.

She stood very hard, her heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to be knocked out of her chest, her breathing was also urgent, no matter how wide her mouth was, no matter how hard she tried to breathe, she still felt that it was not enough.

Throat swelled like it was about to burst.

The eyes are so astringent that they always want to blink.

But these discomforts are far inferior to the joy gushing out from the bottom of my heart.

When I was young, a little compassion with a pure purpose will be remembered to this day.

When I was young, a simple question would actually bear fruit.

When she was young... She actually met such a good person...

"Ah Shi!" Mu Xia shouted at Han Qingshi while standing in the stands, the bright smile on his face was comparable to the fiery red glow.

Han Qingshi didn't answer, but stood in the sunset, smiling warmly and affectionately, listening to her voice of 'Ah Shi' echoing over the playground as if it had crossed the river of time.

The sound of "Ah Shi" connects the past and the present, and there are many regrets that I don't want to mention.

After laughing, Mu Xia's vision quickly became clear. When she met Han Qing's affectionate eyes, she couldn't think about anything, put her hands around her mouth, and looked at Teacher Zhu and a few students in the distance. , shouted at Han Qingshi, "I like you, I like you so much! Ah Shi, I really like you!"

Teacher Zhu's expression changed drastically when he heard the word 'like'. He looked at Mu Xia who was smiling like a bright sun in the distance in disbelief, and when he looked at Han Qing who was shining softly in front of him, he couldn't digest what he had just heard and seen. .

Han Qingshi turned a deaf ear to Teacher Zhu's surprised gaze, and she focused on Mu Xia who was rushing towards her.

When she stood in front of him out of breath, she bent over to touch her lips as if no one else was there, and then bent over and looked straight at her, only saying to her: "Understood, don't shout so loud next time." The voice and tone of voice are particularly doting.

Mu Xia felt like his heart was wiped with honey, and when he opened his mouth, he even seemed coquettish when he complained, "Why did you wear a mask that day? If you didn't wear it, I would definitely have chased you on the spot, even if you didn't have the guts at the time, later When we meet again, I will recognize you immediately and like you, why waste so much time."

Han Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and straightened his body, "It's always good to say anything in hindsight."

"That's not true!" Mucha pursed his lips in depression, "I just feel that it's a pity for so many years."

"Yes, it's a pity." Han Qingshi also felt the same way, but, "I had no choice at the time."

Mucha wondered, "Why is there no way? Afraid of getting tanned, I can't hold my head up in front of the employees?"

"What are you thinking about?" Han Qingshi was dumbfounded by Mu Xia's nonsensical guesses, and was forced to recall the time, his smile gradually faded, "I was beaten that day, and there were deep palm marks on my face, and people would criticize me if I didn't wear a mask. Give pointers."

"!" A sharp pain flashed through Mu Xia's heart, as if someone had stabbed him hard.

Han Qingshi is so nice, who would beat her up?

She is so powerful, who dares to beat her?

How hard was the beating that forced her to wear a mask to show others?

Mucha couldn't figure it out anyway.

She opened her mouth and tried several times before she managed to make a sound, "Who hit you?"

Han Qing smiled and replied calmly, "I have saved a life."

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Why is today so short?

Because it's about to end, people are drifting, and I can't sit still

No...it's because I was frightened by playing the secret room...

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Forget it, it’s better to leave some room for yourself, the last chapter has a lot of content, if you can’t finish coding, you can’t finish coding...

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