Chapter 173

Mu Qingxuan looks at the pines and cypresses outside the window, but her thoughts float to five years ago. At that time, they just had contact with each other, and they didn't even have many skin relatives. She still remembers that day was the graduation ceremony

In terms of dance, Mu Qingxuan is the best in the school. At the graduation party, she won all the applause.

After all the performances, an exquisite graduation banquet opened in the auditorium.

Seeing that Mu Qingxuan had changed into a more conservative dress, Ling Sisi frowned, "I said, Miss mu, you just dressed so sexy on the stage. How can you become a traditional little woman as soon as you step down?"

He gives her a white eye, and Mu Qingxuan says, "it's different in nature." Then walk slowly in the direction of pastry.

The most classic dance at the graduation ceremony is the last dance. Many boys are following Mu Qingxuan closely. Ling Sisi pulls her arm. "Look, these men will invite you later."

"Then I'll dance with you."

Wearing sportswear to attend the ceremony, maybe Ling Sisi is the only one. Born a tomboy, she really can't wear a fancy skirt.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Ling Sisi said, "I'll withdraw first. My father said that he invited my mother to help me tonight. Be careful yourself." With that, without waiting for mu Qingxuan to respond, he ran out.

"Ah." Mu Qingxuan has just reflected that Ling Sisi has already disappeared. He's really a firestorm.

"What's the matter with you

When the women gather around, Mu Qingxuan knows that she is also a member of the dance team, but she is too successful to compete with Mu Qingxuan.

Mu Qingxuan glanced at her and said, "it's you, Qiu Shengling."

Her father is the headmaster. He is spoiled as a little princess, so he is naturally willful.

"You're in the limelight today. You'll have to be busy selecting people to dance later?" Qiu Shengling's voice is a little high, and his eyes glance at Gao Ziyang intentionally or unintentionally.

Gao Ziyang is a famous piano talent in the school. He is gentle and handsome. He has won the hearts of countless girls, and Qiu Shengling is no exception.

However, at this time, the gifted man is staring at Mu Qingxuan's direction, and obviously also bows to her.

"I know what you're thinking. Don't worry. I won't dance with him." Mu Qingxuan sips her lips lightly. Gao Ziyang has talked to her many times, but she skilfully avoids it. The reason is very simple. She doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.

"Who knows?" Qiu Shengling gave a cold hum.

The lights suddenly darkened, and the music of the last dance had already started. Several boys, including Gao Ziyang, came forward one after another to invite Mu Qingxuan to dance.

The open door seemed to attract the attention of the audience. Mo Yanrui was dressed in a white suit, which showed off his slender legs and complemented Mu Qingxuan's black dress. He swept the women and shocked the audience by saying, "she's mine.".

Soft music accompanied by wonderful dance, everything seems beautiful.

"Mo Yanrui, you can't dance?" staring at his disordered steps, Mu Qingxuan suppresses a smile, but the smile at the corner of his eye is very obvious.

The man's face was extremely cold, and he seemed to be unhappy with her words. His pretty eyebrows twisted into a ball, "so what?"

Mingming just won't. He has to face up. Mu Qingxuan grabs his hand and says, "I'll take you." Her gentle voice whispered.

Mo Yanrui obviously calmed down a lot when she heard the loud and clear voice of shouting and clapping. It's about men's face. Of course, he won't end up like this. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "dance, you can take me, but go home But I'll take you

His voice is low, hoarse and ambiguous, which makes Mu Qingxuan blush. She coughs a few times. Don't open her eyes to avoid embarrassment, but she accidentally steps on Mo Yanrui's foot.

"You're wearing high heels. If you do it again, I may not be able to bear it." The corners of his eyes are stained with a smile, which seems to be unintentional and provocative.

The blush on his face gradually spread, and Mu Qingxuan stares at him, "hooligan!"

Mo Yanrui laughed, "I was a hooligan..."

It was the last dance before graduation, and the photo of Mo Yanrui dancing with her is still pasted on the graduate memory wall.

Mo Yanrui's driving hand fell slowly, "do you remember?"

When the woman raises her eyes, her affectionate eyes come into her eyes. Mu Qingxuan suddenly opens her eyes and looks around at the parking lot of the apartment. How can she get there?

She took off her seat belt and wanted to get off, but her hand was grabbed by him, "Qingxuan." Mo Yanrui's magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

At this moment, Mu Qingxuan's heart speeds up inexplicably. Mu Qingxuan gently pulls out her hand and tries to struggle out of his palm. However, there is a great disparity in strength, and it's only in vain after all.

"Mr. Mo, what are you doing?" She pretended to be calm and looked into those eyes like she was in the abyss.

The man tried hard to see the clue from her eyes, but no matter how he looked, his big eyes were still confused and at a loss.

He sighed, released his hand, eyes suddenly a dark, "I think it."

Mu Qingxuan opens the door and gets out of the car. Mo Yanrui follows him.She walked in the front, he followed behind, the petite figure reflected in the eyes, it was mind shaking, Mo Yanrui throat micro motion, "you just out of mind, I thought you remember."

"What do you think of?" Mu Qingxuan did not stop and walked straight ahead, but his pace slowed down a lot.

She faintly felt that the man behind her must be very disappointed at the moment. Mo Yanrui stared at her back, and the corners of her mouth gradually raised a radian, "thinking of your graduation dance."

"The prom?" Mu Qingxuan repeated, then turned his head and said to him with a smile, "I remember that day when I performed on stage."

When she said that she remembered, Mo Yanrui's eyes lit up for a moment, but when she said something later, it went out again, and her heart fell into the deep valley again, "you remember everything, but you forget me."

Mu Qingxuan smiles and looks harmless, but no one knows how she feels at the moment. "Mr. Mo, what else do you say?"

"Nothing, nothing." The man lowered his head slightly, and the smile on his lips was like self mockery.

"Good."

Mu Qingxuan turns around, and the innocent look in her eyes suddenly deepens. The innocence on her pretty face also reduces a bit, and is replaced by a sense of mystery, a kind of expression that is hard to understand.

Just such an air, Mo Yanrui didn't find it.

Arriving at the door of the apartment, Mu Qingxuan frowned, "it turns out that Mr. Mo really lives opposite. I thought that Sisi was joking."

Mo Yanrui was stunned by her careless words. Before she could say anything, she opened the door of the room and said, "Mr. Mo, I'll see you tomorrow night." Then he went into the house.

Mo Yanrui's words stuck in his throat never came out. For a long time, he lowered his head and laughed softly