I cry so hard!

Almost everyone in the Academy of Fine Arts knows that there is a high-altitude flower in the school. It's not that the person has a bad personality, or that he is not easy to get close to. It is because this person has many suitors, both men and women, but none of them succeeds. What is said is that he never gives people the chance to chase him. He goes back to the apartment every day after class, or stays in the studio all day. Everyone wants to chase people but they can't catch them.

After class, Mo Ruanmiao and Xu Ke planned to eat hot pot together. They really missed the taste of their hometown in a foreign country. They were accompanied by Xu Ke's girlfriend. In school, Mo Ruanmiao was always close to the two of them.

It's just that as soon as they left the teaching building, they were stopped by a handsome western man, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, and it was self-evident what he was going to do.

Mo Ruanmiao paused, even though he had experienced it many times, he was still at a loss. He never dared to tell Mo Chutian about these things, but the other party could always know these things through various channels, and then he would be jealous, and finally met It is myself who suffers and suffers.

Obviously, at this time, Mo Ruanmiao still had his lover in mind.

Xu Ke and his girlfriend were all laughing. When they entered school earlier, Mo Ruanmiao had a reputation for being extremely talented. In the past few years, I saw that the young boy had grown up. He was tall and leggy, with a handsome face. , temperament but with a touch of gentleness, there is nothing wrong with it.

In the end, this man became another confession failure without the slightest surprise. He was a little frustrated, and asked not too desperately: "Can't you even give me a chance to pursue?"

Mo Ruanmiao waved her hands, her fair ears were slightly red, "I already have a lover, sorry."

However, the man thought that Mo Ruanmiao came up with such a reason just to avoid hurting himself. After all, he had never seen Mo Ruanmiao with any man or woman.

In fact, many people think this way. It’s not because Mo Chutian’s sense of existence is too low. It’s just because the people who have gone to the school have changed a lot in the past year. Mo Chutian is very busy. After more than a month, he returned to China, and then came back for a short stay of three or four days, no longer than a week, and everyone naturally assumed that Mo Ruanmiao was single.

After sending this person away, Xu Ke asked: "The New Year will be in a few days, will your brother come over?"

It was only then that Mo Ruanmiao suddenly realized that if it was a new year, he had video-videoed with Mo Chutian several times recently, but the other party didn't seem to mention coming over. He and Mo Chutian hadn't seen each other for a month, and Mo Ruanmiao found himself It seems that he wants to see each other very much, but he has to go to class.

"I don't know." Mo Ruanmiao replied with some frustration, he really missed Mo Chutian.

After eating the hot pot, there was a heavy snow in the sky. Mo Ruanmiao reached out to catch a snowflake, looked at the rapidly melting snowflake in her hand, and thought to herself, I don't know if it is snowing in S City.

When he returned to the apartment, Mo Ruanmiao's shoulders were already covered with snowflakes. He changed his shoes at the porch, rubbed his hands and walked into the house. Aunt Wang bumped into her.

"Aunt Wang." Mo Ruanmiao hurriedly patted the unmelted snow on his body. He felt that he might have to teach his lover who was far away in S City a lesson. After all, Mo Chutian would regularly ask Aunt Wang about him Case.

Aunt Wang saw the darker part of his shoulder, ouched, and asked, "Is it snowing outside?"

"Well," Mo Ruanmiao nodded honestly, "I didn't expect it to snow suddenly, so I didn't bring an umbrella."

Aunt Wang hurriedly asked him to take off his coat, and asked him to take a bath. There were so many snowflakes, and the snow would be damp even if it melted into the house. Ruan Miao caught a cold.

After Mo Ruanmiao took a shower, the video of Mo Chutian happened to call. He brushed his hair casually a few times, and then happily connected to the video. Soon, that handsome and familiar face appeared on the screen.

"Brother." Mo Ruanmiao couldn't hide her joy in her words.

Mo Chutian looked at Mo Ruanmiao on the other side through the screen, and his heart softened. When he saw some white skin unintentionally exposed under the other party's nightgown, his heart suddenly became angry again, and his voice was slightly hoarse. , "Why did you take a shower at this point?"

Mo Ruanmiao told the truth, "It was snowing heavily when I came back, and I didn't bring an umbrella, so I took a shower as soon as I was afraid of catching a cold." After speaking, he said with crooked eyebrows: "You see, I'm so obedient, can I ask for an umbrella?" A reward?"

That is to say, Mo Ruanmiao is talking nonsense here. If he wants a reward, he has to find a reason for it. However, Mo Chutian is happy to cooperate with him. After all, the ultimate beneficiary of that kind of reward is also like him. share.

"Say." The deepness in Mo Chutian's eyes has rolled several times, his Adam's apple has moved slightly, and he can't wait to be the No. 30 of this month.

Mo Ruanmiao wanted to tell Mo Chutian to come to Paris because she missed him, but the words had already reached her lips, but Mo Ruanmiao swallowed them down again, "I'll think about it first, and I'll tell you when the time comes."

Unexpectedly, such a sentence came out at the end. Mo Chutian frowned, and looked at Mo Ruanmiao thoughtfully, as if he had seen through Mo Ruanmiao's thoughts. However, in order to surprise his lover, he could only Pretend to be confused.

It is already the last day of December, and it has been snowing heavily in Paris for several days. The snow is already thick, and Mo Ruanmiao can leave a deep mark on the ground with every step. get out of class is over late today. Mo Ruanmiao and several other classmates were kept by Natasha.

It was already half an hour after everything was over, and the sky outside had already plunged into darkness.

Mo Ruanmiao walked out with the drawing board on his back. He looked at the sky with some annoyance. Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, and he forgot to bring his umbrella again.He planned to go back like this, anyway, the apartment is very close to the school, nothing more than wet hair.

Thinking about it, Mo Ruanmiao raised his legs and stepped out of the eaves. He walked in a hurry, but he was stopped by someone before he took a few steps. He looked up and was a little surprised. It was the same man from last time. This time Not fiery red roses, but a bouquet of pink roses.

"Hello." The man showed a decent smile, he didn't act excessively, and this smile also left a certain distance, so it wasn't annoying.

Mo Ruanmiao frowned, and greeted the other party with some distress.

But the two of them had no chance to say the third sentence at all. Mo Ruanmiao looked behind the man over the man, her eyes widened instantly, with an expression of disbelief, but she was delighted.

The man can guarantee that he has never seen this high mountain flower show such an expression before, and his heart suddenly felt bad. He followed Mo Ruanmiao's line of sight and looked behind him. Sure enough, there was a man standing under the big tree not far away. A tall and handsome oriental man, the other party was just standing there holding an umbrella, but his body exuded the oppressive feeling of a mature man.

Mo Chutian didn't expect that he would be able to bump into such a scene. It seems that his Miaomiao is really excellent, and it seems that his sense of existence is indeed too low. He walked towards the two of them holding a black umbrella, Before he could approach, a figure threw himself into his arms, which made his heart soften.

The person in his arms was full of surprises, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows. He hugged Mo Chutian tightly. He has grown taller now, and he can kiss the other's lips without tiptoe. The other person was present, full of the joy of seeing his lover, he hugged Mo Chutian and kissed him on the other's lips.

Mo Chutian rubbed his soft hair, two points helpless, three points indulgent, five points gentle, "I don't bring an umbrella."

"Forgot." Mo Ruanmiao said confidently, but these two words still did not forget to act like a baby.

Mo Chutian didn't forget the man beside him. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were indeed dark and cold. He didn't have the gentleness when he looked at Mo Ruanmiao just now. "Would you like to introduce me?"

Mo Ruanmiao was stunned for a moment, and could only choke out a few words, "This is my classmate."

Although the man's aura was completely crushed by Mo Chutian, he was still young and vigorous. He felt depressed in every way about the fact that Gao Lingzhihua already had a lover, but now he could only smile at Mo Chutian. Briefly introduced myself.

However, if the two of them could have anything to say, the back and forth would be over.

Along the way, Mo Chutian didn't say a word, Mo Ruanmiao looked at the other person's face nervously, feeling uneasy in his heart, this matter is not his fault in the end, but... but think about it in another place , if he sees such a scene by himself, he will definitely be angry.

So, Mo Ruanmiao gently scratched the opponent's palm, and Mo Chutian turned his head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"Before you promised to give me a reward, I've made up my mind now." Mo Ruanmiao said with crooked eyebrows.

"Tell me." Mo Chutian raised his eyebrows.

Mo Ruanmiao first asked a question, "Are you angry?" Before the people around him could answer, he continued, "I want you not to be angry."

Really anything can be a reward, Mo Chutian let out a muffled laugh, and stopped on the spot holding Mo Ruanmiao, occasionally a few snowflakes were blown by the wind and landed on their faces, Mo Chutian bowed his head and kissed Mo Ruanmiao's lips, and then said with the forehead pressed together: "I'm not angry, just annoyed, I should bring a bouquet of flowers."

It's more beautiful than that man's bunch just now, and a 30-year-old man is also a childish ghost.

"I..." Mo Ruanmiao was a little embarrassed, "I don't know how to accept other people's flowers."

"I know," Mo Chutian kissed him again, "I just want to give it away."

It's not that Mo Ruanmiao has never received Mo Chutian's flowers, but he has received a lot of them, but he really can't accept that Mo Chutian will pick him up after class with a bouquet of flowers in the future. It is more flamboyant than flowers.

But how can Mo Ruanmiao be able to stop Mo Chutian, not only in this matter, but also in a certain matter at night, he doesn't quite understand why Mo Chutian is still so energetic after sitting on the plane for half a day .

It was snowing heavily outside, and the room was hot. Mo Ruanmiao cried and leaned on the man's chest. Through a layer of water vapor, the man's sexy chin was reflected in his eyes. It was not good-looking at all!He doesn't want it anymore!

The next day, a man's coaxing voice came from the bedroom.

"Miaomiao, I was wrong."

"go away."

……

"Happy New Year."

After a long time, Mo Ruanmiao slowly turned around and kissed Mo Chutian perfunctorily, "Happy New Year."