That little face of hers was very beautiful. Even though she still looked childish, in Mo Chengfeng's eyes, she was still incredibly beautiful.

Mo Chengfeng's school of film was one of the top in the world. Every year, it sent Hollywood a large number of movie talents.

Therefore, there was naturally no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women.

Amongst all of Mo Chengfeng's pursuers, the person he should like the most was none other than Chen Yi Lin.

Chen Yi Lin is a showgirl with a tall stature and fair skin.

Not only did his appearance match Mo Chengfeng, his family background was also similar too.

Chen Yi Lin's father was a successful businessman in the country.

She was not only born in the United States, she grew up in the United States.

After spending an afternoon with Zhao Yingnan on Saturday, Mo Chengfeng could not deny that the little girl had made him feel weird.

In the beginning, it was not always easy to detect one's feelings, especially for someone like Mo Chengfeng, who was slow to react.

After class on Monday, some students went to join the party, but he rejected them.

The current him was still planning to walk back. As he walked out of the school gates, he couldn't help but look at the place where Zhao Yingnan had once waited for him.

Clearly, she had already begun to quietly and slowly infiltrate into his life.

"Mo Chengfeng!" Chen Yi Lin wore a pair of high-heeled shoes and a chanel spring and summer custom-made long skirt in beige linen.

This made her entire aura appear very elegant.

"What's the matter?" Mo Chengfeng wasn't unfamiliar with Chen Yilin, he had previously invited her to join in the production of his short film.

"I'd like to invite you to dinner. Are you free?"

The girl was full of smiles as she gracefully stood beside a fiery-red sports car.

She didn't seem to want to keep a low profile about her rich background.

Mo Chengfeng's eyes swept across Chen Yi Lin's body. In just a few seconds …

He seemed to be considering something, but he also seemed to be hesitating.

Just when Chen Yi Lin thought he was going to refuse, she heard his low voice reply.

"Alright."

This was not the first time she had invited him, but it was also the first time he had agreed.

In the Chinese community in the United States, Mo Chengfeng was a man of his word.

In addition to the Mo Clan's strong wealth, there were many girls who wanted to climb onto his branch.

The moment Mo Chengfeng agreed, Chen Yi Lin was stunned.

However, the girl was smart and quickly opened the car door with a smile.

Soon, she started the car, probably to adjust the atmosphere,

There was even a melodious piano piece playing inside the car.

Chen Yi Lin was wearing Chanel Number 5 perfume, which was a classic with an outdated taste.

People are always like this, when you don't want to accept one thing, or when you're alone,

You're always desperately trying to find some evidence to prove that you're right.

For example, the current Mo Chengfeng, even if he had a vague idea of what was going on,

Now, it was clear.

Why would he accept Chen Yi Lin's invitation? He did not want to admit that he was missing Zhao Yingnan.

From a rational point of view, if he was really looking for a girlfriend,

Chen Yilin was more suitable than Zhao Yuenan in every aspect.

But the feeling is, is the feeling of feeling, of being particular, of having an eye, of being together, of being together.

Although Zhao Yingnan was young, she was also quite mischievous and loved to cry and make trouble.

However, her appearance, her innocence, and every single frown and smile was all able to deeply affect that string in his heart.

Chen Yi Lin, who seemed to be a good match for him, had her elegance, her dress, her family background, and her beauty.

To Mo Chengfeng, it was like a beautiful model of a cake shop. He would only appreciate it occasionally and never think of anything else.

"Delicious!" This was the opinion of the 20 year-old Mo Chengfeng when they first met Zhao Yuenan.

"What do you want to eat?" Her lowered voice carried a hint of charm.

At the same time, an ambiguous feeling appeared between the two of them.

It was just her own perception.

"Whatever." After Mo Chengfeng thought it through, he regretted agreeing to Chen Yi Lin's invitation.

However, he was still quite elegant and thought that it was just a meal, so it didn't matter.

In the end, it was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but Chen Yi Lin took him to her own restaurant.

Moreover, she had made a huge effort to clear the area. Her actions were actually quite understandable.

Since she had finally found her target she had always been fond of, she must grasp this night.

The two sat by the window while Mo Chengfeng casually ordered a steak and a glass of red wine.

He had always been a more self-disciplined person and would not easily let himself get drunk.

Not far away, a beautiful girl in a white dress was playing a cello.

On the table, there was a bouquet of alluring red roses.

"From what your department's teacher said, you are already preparing to bid on your graduation work?"

Chen Yi Lin had exquisite makeup on her face. As a top student of the acting faculty,

Every expression she had was perfect.

It's just that it's so unreal, so unreal.

"Yes, I do have this intention."

Since she was the boss's daughter, the entire restaurant didn't dare to slight her. Soon, the main course was served.

Zhao Yilin picked up the bottle of red wine beside her. On her white wrist, she wore a delicate bracelet made of broken platinum diamonds.

It looked very elegant.

"Do I have the honor of becoming your heroine?" The attitude of a girl is mature,

His eyes were filled with uneasiness and a sense of pride.

This was a habit that had developed over the years as a daughter of a wealthy family.

"I'm sorry, I already have a candidate in mind." Many good-looking guys have beautiful hands,

Mo Chengfeng was the same. His hands were white and slender, his joints distinct.

It was red and white, and looked luxurious.

Chen Yi Lin's words made it clear to him that she was referring to "your heroine".

So, of course, it's not just the movie he's going to make, it's his life,

She was confessing to him, wanting to be his girlfriend.

Although she had always lived in the United States, she still inherited the modesty of a Chinese woman.

"Me. Do you know who it is? " Zhao Yi Lin was still smiling as she clinked glasses with Mo Chengfeng.

However, the unwillingness and disappointment in his eyes were still very obvious.

"You'll know when the movie comes out." Mo Chengfeng's expression did not change, it was still the same calm one.

Perhaps it was because of his calmness and calmness that the girls became more and more engrossed with him.

After the meal, Mo Chengfeng rejected Zhao Yilan's offer and insisted on buying.

Actually, Zhao Yingnan and him were rather similar in this aspect.

Mo Chengfeng, who got on the taxi, had originally planned to go home, but he decided on the spur of the moment and let the driver drive to Zhao Yingnan's school. By now, the sky was completely dark and the school was empty.

Ever since the two of them had parted on Saturday, Zhao Yingnan had been counting the days everyday, deeply anticipating the arrival of next Saturday.

A girl's heart was like the fragrance of a flower in spring. It could not be hidden, and others could more or less catch a whiff of it.

"Wandering, I've noticed that something is very wrong with you recently!" Although Liu Kexin's grades were very good, this did not prevent her from being a chatterbox in class.

"What's wrong? Am I beautiful again? "

Zhao Yingnan and Liu Kexin were different. Due to their language relationships, she had to struggle with her classes.

Thus, when Liu Kexin asked her a question in class, she would answer it in an extremely perfunctory manner.

"No, I see you every day, and I'm tired of you.

I think you've been enjoying being alone, giggling,

He looks a little stupid! "

As Liu Kexin spoke, she pulled out a photo of her secretly taking a picture of Zhao Yingnan from her phone.

"Are you stupid? Not too bad. I just thought of a joke and smiled casually. "

Zhao Yingnan's eyes flashed. Her brain worked rapidly to come up with such a simple reason.

Liu Ke didn't know, but in her heart, she knew very well …

Her shy smile blossomed because she remembered Mo Chengfeng.

"What kind of funny joke is this? Tell it to me so that I can be happy too?"

"Hurry up and stop talking to me. Teacher will come over soon!"

At that moment, Zhao Yingnan naturally could not tell Liu Kexin a joke.

He could only use the move of his teacher.

A week was not a long time, nor was it a short time.

To Zhao Yingnan, time was like flowing water, flowing through her heart.

The only thing he had left behind was his longing.

Saturday afternoon had already become a secret time for Mo Chengfeng and Zhao Yingnan to live in silence.

Originally, he had gone out on time. However, it just so happened that he met with a car accident.

It wasn't serious, but it took up a lot of time.

When the traffic police arrived, it was already raining.

He had thought of calling her, but it was only when he took out his phone that he realized he didn't have her number.

"Mr. Mo, everything is settled."

This accident was not his fault. The other party had oversped his speed and crashed into his car.

Therefore, after the traffic police finished their assessment, they allowed him to pass.

Zhao Yingnan wore a beautiful dress for the date she had agreed to that day.

a sky-blue print skirt with a lovely owl,

The delicate collar, coupled with her slightly curly long hair,

It filled her with spirit.

She was pretty before she left the house,

But as he stood there waiting for him, there was a sudden downpour,

Yet, it had caused her to fall into a pool of sweat.

That was why it was important for girls to dress up when they went out on a date. It was also important to check out the weather forecast.

It wasn't like she hadn't thought about it. First, she would go home and change her clothes, and then she would take an umbrella.

However, she was afraid that if he came and couldn't see her, he would definitely drive away.

Then, her week of waiting would become a bubble illusion.

When Mo Chengfeng arrived late, Zhao Yingnan seemed to have become numb to the raindrops.

She didn't even seem to notice that his car was parked in front of her.

"Eternal Rest!" Mo Chengfeng quickly got off the car, took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

"Brother Mo, you're here!"

The rain got heavier and heavier, and occasionally there would be a clap of thunder in the sky.

However, in this world, in this heavy rain, there was a slight trembling in her voice.

but it came so clearly to his ears,

"Get in the car!"

Once they got in the car, Zhao Yingnan couldn't help but shiver. She looked like she was about to wet herself.

Mo Chengfeng turned on the air-conditioning in the car, then took out a dry towel from somewhere.

"Come here, I'll help you wipe your hair," seeing her trembling and pitiful appearance,

His heart and voice became softer.

"Brother Mo, I thought that you wouldn't come today!"

She turned around and threw herself into his embrace, a happy smile on her face.

To her knowledge, Mo Chengfeng had always been a punctual person.

Being late today, and being late for such a long time, she was actually very anxious while she was waiting.

She was afraid, afraid that the two of them had gotten along so well last week. It was just a fleeting moment.

Because from the beginning until the end, she still could not figure out what he was thinking.

Therefore, although she was stubbornly waiting for him, her heart was also slowly becoming colder.

"Something happened along the way and we were delayed." he explained, wiping her hair.

Seeing that her face was also covered with rain water, he helped her wipe her face.

"I thought... I thought you wouldn't come anymore! "

As she spoke, she lifted up her pure face and looked at him with curved eyes.

Looking at him, his heart melted bit by bit.

"Do you want to go home and change?" This time, he didn't avert his gaze.

They looked at each other with a glimmer in their eyes.

A touch of affection quietly overflowed.

"No, I don't want to go back." Without any hesitation, she shook her head and refused.

A pair of hands tightly gripped her drenched skirt.

"Alright, then I'll take you to the villa to take a bath and change into clean clothes."

Seeing her resistance, perhaps it was due to his apology for being late, perhaps it was due to her persistence in the rain,

Mo Chengfeng didn't insist that she go home to change.

When the two arrived at the mansion, Zhao Yingnan was already sneezing non-stop.

His small face was also very sickly.

"You go in and take a bath. I'll help you buy a set of clothes, and then I'll buy some cold medicine."

He led her straight to the bedroom upstairs and pointed to the bathroom door.

"Alright." Zhao Yingnan was already in a dazed state of mind.

He didn't have the strength to say more.