Chapter 315

Song Zhicheng has a good relationship with Mo Xiuchen. She treats him as her brother, and she is right.

But what Mo Qingling can't figure out is, how can song Zhicheng fall in love with her?

She remembers that when she was seventeen or eighteen years old, she was very rebellious at that time. She could smoke, drink and fight.

Once Mo Qingling had a quarrel with his family. In a rage, he ran away from home. After he left, he found that he had nowhere to go.

Those friends who had a good time at ordinary times avoided seeing each other and let her not answer the phone no matter how much she called. Otherwise, she would find an excuse to say that it was inconvenient to take her home.

It happened to rain at that time. Mo Qingling was walking. After half an hour's rain, he happened to meet song Zhicheng, who was buying cakes for his niece, in front of a dessert shop.

He recognized her. Just after greeting her, her brother's phone called. He took his mobile phone to answer the phone there. When he came back, he took the initiative to take her to his home for a night and send her back tomorrow.

She is not stupid. Naturally, she knows that the phone call just now was from her brother. Mo Qingling is angry, because her brother, who always loves her, is on her parents' side this time.

So when the city of song asked her to stay at his house for one night, Mo Qingling didn't want to agree.

But it rained too much that day. She wore a short shirt, a pair of shorts, two white legs exposed, and a pair of flip flops on her feet.

When the wind blows, it's so cold that she shivers all over. In desperation, Mo Qingling can only agree and follows song Zhicheng to his home.

On the way to his home, she tried to chat with him early in order not to embarrass the atmosphere.

She was infatuated with his face at that time, and she really liked him a little bit, but it was only limited to his face.

She remembers that she jokingly asked him what kind of girl he likes, is she OK?

How did he answer her then

He said he didn't like bad girls. He liked girls with long hair. She was gentle and considerate. She didn't smoke, fight or drink. She didn't need to look good, as long as he liked it.

But she is just the opposite of the kind of girl he said. She has short hair and dyed color. She is not gentle and understanding. She likes to make trouble. She also smokes, drinks and fights. She looks good and he doesn't like it.

Fortunately, Mo Qingling just like his face, casually asked, did not put this matter in mind.

But after so many years, he said Like her?

Mo Qingling thinks it's incredible.

……

After Mo Qingling finished that sentence, the room fell into a silence, in addition to the breathing sound of two people, no other sound could be heard.

Song Zhicheng raised his head, a pair of deep pupils and she looked at each other, Yu Guang glimpsed her chest exposed that piece of white, breathing unconsciously become a little hasty up.

Mo Qingling saw that he only looked at himself and didn't speak. He reached out and patted his handsome face. "Hey, I asked you something. Why don't you answer?"

The city of the Song Dynasty suddenly came back with a red face.

He quickly took his eyes away from Mo Qingling's chest and looked away. His voice was in an imperceptible panic: "sorry. I really drank too much that night. I really can't take my nonsense seriously. "

Mo Qingling suddenly rolled a white eye: "do you think I'm stupid?"