Dance Solo

Chapter 29: 28. Why are you

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Later, under the gaze of Mo Jingyao's scarlet eyes, Xie Zhiwu's inner despair slowly dissipated bit by bit. She thought, it's okay, it's okay. At least he is no longer just love songs, at least he can love others.

Maybe in this way, she will also have the possibility of being liked by him.

"Come for a gift?"

Mo Jingyao spoke coldly. Before she could answer, he turned back and went back to the room. Xie Zhiwu vaguely saw what he was digging out of his jacket pocket. When half-rate folded back to the door, she threw a box on her and closed the door. She subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, but he clearly spit out the word "roll" at her.

At that moment Xie Zhiwu's head seemed to be struck by lightning, his strange and terrifying expression made her unbelievable, and the hurtful character made her extremely embarrassed. His thinking stopped for a second, and the door in front of him was closed tightly in the blink of an eye. Then there were red-faced sounds in the room, wave after wave.

Xie Zhiwu stood on the other side of the door in a daze like this, ignoring You Qi and You En's persuasion. She looked down at the box in her hand and opened it. Suddenly, the unparalleled "Eros" came into view.

It's okay, okay. She finally laughed. At least in the end, he still gave her, at least in the end, the thing that represented his love of his heart was given to her.

But with a smile, the door of the room in front of me gradually became blurred.

When Xie Zhiwu withdrew from the memory, Mo Jingyao still squatted in front of her and gave her left hand medicine. She looked at his handsome profile and couldn't help but sigh. There are obviously so many memories between the two people, and her feelings are obviously so deep, but it only takes a few minutes to replay it.

When consciousness came over, his hand had already stroked his slightly frowning brow.

Mo Jingyao's hand was obviously stiff when he was applying the medicine, and then he moved her hand to the side, but the movement of her hand did not stop.

Xie Zhiwu knew that she really pierced the film between the two of them. Even if it continues to be regarded as nothing happened, Mo Jingyao will only be more distant and not closer to her in the future. . Anyway, it's all like this. The worst thing is that next time he sees her, he will turn around and run away. Think about it, if he doesn't go further at this moment, wouldn't it be a terrible loss

So she chuckled and whispered to him, "Mo Jingyao."

Mo Jingyao unexpectedly answered her like never before, "Yeah."

This time Xie Zhiwu felt even more ecstatic in her heart. She was a little excited, and her eyes were almost filled with tears, "Actually, you don't hate me that much, do you?"

Her voice was a little trembling, a little cautious, and it actually sounded a little pitiful. Mo Jingyao's heart was shocked when she heard it, but she was still silent.

Xie Zhiwu waited for a long time without seeing him talking. Seeing that he was going to pack up his things and leave after taking the medicine, he hurriedly grabbed his arm and opened his mouth like a bean, "Mo Jingyao, why are you? Always like to lie to yourself?! You actually don’t hate me at all, do you? Look, if I call you, you will agree, if I am injured, you will give me medicine, if I hurt, you will frown... You say, Do you hate me less than I thought?"

Mo Jingyao was being dragged by Xie Zhiwu when she was getting up. She caught him and chattered irrespectively. She didn't notice that he was squatting and standing in front of her at the moment. This posture is really wrong. It feels good, but when he wanted to remind her, he met her big watery eyes. Those eyes were so beautiful, but at the moment they were full of pleading.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was passing by her high school, he saw her playing on the tennis court. At that time, she had just won a game against her opponent. Her brows and eyes were full of elation, and she looked proud like a peacock with only the screen open. . There were one boy after another. He looked at her glorious face, and he felt an unspeakable irritability in his heart, but he had to admit that such a dazzling expression really matched her.

But now, he let her eyes have something that shouldn't be there.

That was his sin, and it was her sin.

It is the responsibility that they are born with, the shackles that they will never open, and the burden that they will never erase or throw away for the rest of their lives.

The burden of love.

"It's just to want to know about your sister, don't think too much about it." He answered calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with him, as if as long as this was the case, he could have no desires or desires.

"Is it because I think so much?" Xie Zhiwu saw him retract into his shell again, and his voice rose up involuntarily. "Who are you, you are Mo Jingyao, you don't need to ask about the song you want to know." I don’t have to be threatened by me. I feel ridiculous for my childish behavior, but you don’t care about me. You let me in. You hate being threatened by others, but you still listen to me. I drove away your bed partner, Mo Jingyao. Even so, you still think you are nothing to me?"

Mo Jingyao gave her a mocking look, "What can I have? You are her younger sister."

"Then you explain it to me!"

"I have nothing to explain."

Xie Zhiwu panted, her small fists clenched, and she almost broke her silver teeth. "Mo Jingyao, you always say that I love acting. In fact, you are the one who loves acting the most. I admit that I am better than you in this respect. Not on you, because your acting skills are so superb that you not only lied to others, but also lied to yourself!"

For some reason, when Mo Jingyao heard this, his eyes lit up with anger. Xie Zhiwu thought he was going to punch someone, and she was ready to slap someone, but before a moment, his expression changed. Back to normal.

"Then you say..." He sighed and spoke faintly, but only murmured, the hand that was empty actually lifted slightly and brushed her ears.

Xie Zhiwu felt the change in his tone, his eyes lit up, and Xiao Jiujiu was turned up unreliable in his heart. According to the routine of the romance novel at this time, the male protagonist should look at the female protagonist with an expression of spoiling and domineering towards the female The protagonist said something like "What the hell should you do about me?"

But, but Mo Jingyao's next sentence completely knocked her out of eighteen layers of hell.

He said, "Then tell me, tell me, what is something about you that I don't hate? Why should I hate you?"

Xie Zhiwu was dumbfounded and looked at him incredulously. In fact, she had thought of these things before, and she had repeated these words countless times in her heart, but when he really said it out of her own mouth, she still felt that her heart was aching and aching. She thought it was embarrassing this time, and she was too passionate about herself.

When he was in a daze, his voice still kept ringing in his ears.

"You say, why are you?"

Xie Zhiwu suddenly woke up with a spirit. She didn't dare to look at Mo Jingyao again, and after pushing him away violently, she fled. Mo Jingyao looked at the extremely embarrassed figure, but the person still kept the posture of falling into the sofa after being pushed away by her, and had not moved for a long time.

A few days after the college entrance examination, it was Xie Zhige's birthday.

Although Xie Zhiwu is one year younger than her sister, their birthdays are only one day away. G City’s rule is that it is too early but not too late, so most of the birthdays of the two sisters in the past years were celebrated together.

Unsurprisingly, Mo Jingshun organized a party for Zhige. The location was in the half-mountain villa of Mo’s family. The senior high school student who had just finished the college entrance examination was originally like a bird just out of the cage. Mo Jingshun took advantage of the birthday party. From the beginning, the classmates of the song were invited over, and the level of excitement can be seen.

When they got up early in the morning, Mo Jingyao and Mo Jingshun were already sitting in the living room of Xie's house. Xie Tian and Brigitte Lin never came back, and Mo Yan and Ella also left a few days ago. This birthday, I am afraid that only a group of young people will spend it together.

"A Wu, early."

When Xie Zhige saw her coming downstairs, a sweet smile came to his cheeks.

"Song early, happy birthday."

Xie Zhiwu handed the gift to Zhige, and Zhige wailed cheerfully, got up and went back to the room to take down the present.

There were only three people left in the living room. Xie Zhiwu hadn't seen Mo Jingyao again since they fled on the day of the fight. When they first met, the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

"A Hundred People Party again?" She asked Mo Jingshun casually.

Mo Jingshun smiled and nodded, "Song of Songs loves lively."

Xie Zhiwu sneered, "You are too unaware of innovation, let alone fifty years, do you plan to do this every year for your birthdays in the future?"

"Why not be like this every year?"

"I'm afraid that if you stay in this way, the song will get tired. If she runs away with someone, don't blame me for not reminding you today."

The two joked about the truth, but Mo Jingyao on the side just bowed his head and peeled the pistachio. Xie Zhiwu wanted to grab a peeled one and eat it, but before his hand touched the plate, Mo Jingyao calmly dragged the plate to the other side. She couldn't reach, so she had to lower her head and grab the unpeeled one and peel it to eat. But after peeling two, her nails hurt and her thoughts about deliciousness gradually disappeared, and finally she even felt a little bored.

Zhige went downstairs, heard them chatting, and circled Mo Jingshun's neck enthusiastically, "Let's talk about it, what's wrong with me!"

"How come, Xiaoguai can't say anything bad."

Mo Jingshun pulled the song from behind to in front of him with a big hand, and picked it up. The song sat down on his chest and hummed, muttering softly while grabbing Mo Jingyao's peeled pistachio, and facing it. Wu said loudly, "A Wu, you will be happy for a year after eating pistachios on your birthday. If you have no shells, eat quickly."

But Xie Zhiwu only replied faintly, "I just ate it." (to be continued) (end of this chapter)