Mingke just walked out of the dormitory building, looked up and saw Mu Zijin's slender figure. Tonight, he was wearing dark color clothes, like the night, standing there quietly, the whole person seemed to blend into the night.

So quiet, so quiet that it's kind of disturbing.

When Mingke stepped out of the dormitory, he had already seen her, but he was still standing there quietly and didn't greet her.

Mingke still hesitated a little, but only hesitated for a moment, then came to him, holding the phone and the card he gave her a few days ago.

Before Mu Zijin spoke, Mingke came up to him, handed his mobile phone and card to him, and calmly laughed: "I don't need these things, you take them back."

Mu Son Jin didn't take over, just hang Mou to look at her.

Mingke is still smiling, holding his palm and putting the mobile phone and card back into his hand.

Her voice is very calm. It should be said that both of them are very calm. It seems that there has never been anything unpleasant before. They are still like before, but only each other knows that some things have changed.

"I'm very grateful to you for giving me before. I really appreciate it, but I think it's all over." Mingke looked up at him and said softly.

Mu Zijin still didn't speak.

After waiting for a long time, I couldn't wait for his response. Mingke took a breath, sipped his lower lip and said, "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first. There are still many things to do tomorrow."

He still doesn't talk.

Mingke knows that when he doesn't want to speak, the man can not speak 24 hours a day, or two days, three days, or even a month. It's not difficult for him.

"Take care." Do not want to continue with him here stalemate, she gently spit out these two words, turned to go to the dormitory.

Did not think that she just turned around, Mu Zijin behind him would buckle her wrist, without saying a word, pull her to the back of the school.

The big palm holding her wrist was so hard that Mingke didn't even have the chance to struggle, so he had already driven her to run forward.

Mu Zijin ran a little fast, but he could hardly keep up with him. However, he didn't mean to stop at all. If he didn't keep up with him, he would fall down.

She gasps and exclaims: "Son Jin, what words say here, where do you want to take me?"

Mu Zijin still doesn't speak. His face looks depressed and cold under the moonlight. His legs are long. He has to take two steps to keep up with each step.

So, after arriving at the woods behind the school, Mingke was almost out of breath and wanted to speak, but he could hardly speak because of his shortness of breath.

"Son Jin." She only had time to shout, then because of breathing, the next words could not speak at all.

Mu Son Jin stopped, just hang Mou to see her one eye, long arm suddenly probe out to fall in her waist, so embrace her, still go to that piece of dense forest deep place.

It's not the princess, it's holding her upright, just like holding a child.

Mingke exclaimed, her body wobbling under his guidance, she subconsciously reached for his neck, just to prevent herself from falling.

He picked up, do not have to run, she just found a little chance to speak, busy way: "Son Jin, quickly put me down, where do you want to take me?"

Mu Zijin still doesn't speak. His long legs are soft and he steps forward. Even if he just steps, his speed is still very fast. If Mingke walks with him, he must run.

After a while, they came to the place that Mingke was familiar with and afraid of. Originally, she was not afraid of the two rockeries. But this evening, Mu Zijin brought her in this way, and she was uneasy again.

What makes her even more uneasy is that the talent has just been put down by him, and it has been closely pressed by him behind one of the rockeries.

After nine o'clock in the evening, it's a holiday. There are not many people here. When I look up, I only see a few students passing by in the distance, which is not close to them.

The night of the northern underworld brought her memory back to her mind. It was strange to think of it now, but she was not afraid of it. However, when she thought that Mu Zijin was the one who was pressing her now, she felt uneasy again.

She put her hands on his chest and tried not to let him get too close to him. When he lowered his head to kiss her, she said, "Zijin, I've made it clear to you that I'm finished with you. Don't do this..."

"Why does it end?" This is the first sentence he said tonight. His voice is deep and hoarse. He has to look for her thin lips.

Mingke hurriedly dodged, and the kiss fell on her face. When his cold lips moved to her small mouth, she said in a panic: "don't kiss me. Beiming night has just kissed me. I don't want to kiss you."

A word let Mu Son Jin all of the movement stop down, his lips leave her small mouth less than a distance of a finger, but stop there, didn't continue to go forward.Beiming night had a kiss on her His eyes grew deeper and deeper, and his face was even colder in the moonlight.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, he did not continue to move, but he did not dare to move, for fear that he would be enraged and cause him to act more madly.

Although, he is always gentle to her, but tonight he is very uncomfortable cold.

Under the quiet night, there are a few gusts of wind blowing sound, the rest is each other's shortness of breath and heartbeat.

But because the breath hasn't completely recovered, the breathing is too hasty and disordered, just because she has just run such a long way, she is physically and mentally exhausted.

After a long time, Mu Zijin didn't move or speak.

Mingke took a deep breath and finally said, "no matter what you are thinking, I just want to tell you that I was with him the night before yesterday and last night, and I have done all the things I should or shouldn't do."

These words were hard to say, but at this time, like a little angry, she said it all at once, her face was not red, she was out of breath, just because her heart was cold: "I'm entangled with him again. After promising to be your girlfriend, Zijin, a girl like me is not worth your trouble, and I don't want to delay you any more."

"How do you know you're holding me up?" His dumb voice rang out in his ears, two people close to each other, the voice of the husky she heard clearly, the heart also heard a bit unbearable.

But, at this time to him, in fact, is cruel to him, she knows, long pain is better than short pain, so continue to care, drag on is not good for anyone.

Indecision not only makes him feel bad, but also harms him.

He and beimingye are actually good friends. Why become enemies for her?