C21

Girls who lived in the same place as Mu Jinxi belonged to the category that would be easier to wake up from.

The moment the bell rang, she sat up on the bed and looked at the woman standing in front of the table, staring blankly at her cell phone.

"What's wrong with you, Sumire?" she asked softly, as she got off the bed and walked behind Mu Jinxi.

Faintly seeing the name displayed on the screen, when she rubbed her eyes, Mu Jinxi had already grabbed her phone and rushed to the roof in a fluster.

When he closed the door, he found himself panicking. It was as if he had done something very bad and was afraid of being found out. The girl looked at her quizzically, then went back to bed.

Looking at the name flashing on the screen.

"Hello." She picked it up anyway and gave a nervous cry.

"Little Wuxi, are you willing to accept my late night invitation?" Murong Shaoyang got off the car, leaned on the car and looked up at the starry sky.

"You know it's late at night." Mu Jinxi yawned and said impatiently, "I want to sleep." Actually, she had been tossing and turning the bed, unable to sleep.

"Look, there are no stars tonight …" The man on the other side laughed softly and suddenly started a new topic of conversation. She raised her eyes to take a look.

"And then?" That's right, the air pollution was very severe now. A thick layer of pollutants blocked everything, blocking all the bright spots of light, isolating all of humanity from looking out into the starry sky.

"But I want you to look at the stars."

"Are you crazy?" Although she replied in disbelief, Mu Jinxi still couldn't help but let out a smile and casually leaned on the railings.

"Do you think I'm joking?" He took out a cigarette and lit it up. As soon as he took a drag, he choked. A spicy feeling came from his throat as he started to cough. His face turned red.

Mu Jinxi held onto his phone tightly, "What's wrong with you?" When he coughed, it sounded like she was getting a little worse, and she couldn't help but worry.

"I'm fine." The man waved at the air and his throat finally felt better. He quickly took a few breaths and accidentally saw a bottle of water on the car seat. He smiled and lied, "I choked on the water."

"You choked?" The company's night was very beautiful, and from here, it looked just like a large glazed pavilion. Now, changing the green light at night, and replacing it with a large string of gentle blue light, a blue light shimmered faintly in the surroundings, giving off a kind of strange and gentle feeling. Mu Jinxi shook her head and looked at the beautiful scenery before him.

"Mm …" he answered very softly.

Mu Jinxi looked at the scenery and became absent-minded, but she did not say anything, and the man on the other side seemed to be thinking about something, so the two of them went silent.

"Until the person inside knocked on the window." Sumire, who are you talking to on the phone? "Be careful and catch a cold outside." Turning around, he saw the girl using her hands to make a horn. She placed it on her mouth and leaned against the window as she shouted at him.

"Alright, I'll go back later."

She slowly mouthed the answer to the person inside, then pointed at the girl. Her pajamas weren't tidied up in time, and her shoulder slipped under her shoulder. In addition, her already cute face was drowsy from sleep, so if the person was a man, they definitely wouldn't be able to resist this temptation.

Mu Jinxi watched as she pulled up her clothes and shook her head helplessly, sighing.

"Then come back early and rest. Don't forget that you still have to work tomorrow …" The girl pointed at the bed, then turned around and waved back.

"What are you doing? Why are you sighing all of a sudden? " Hearing her sigh, the man frowned slightly.

She kicked her legs. After standing for a while, her legs began to feel numb. "I'm fine. My colleague called me to go back and rest."

"Can you sleep?"

"Why can't you sleep?"

"I guess you can't sleep, or you wouldn't be on the phone with so much energy at this late hour."

"…" Mu Jinxi rolled her eyes. Why does this man seem to be able to guess everything … She wanted to sleep, but she couldn't.

Hearing that the person on the other side did not reply, Murong Shaoyang knew that he was not wrong, and smiled lightly as he continued to persevere with his initial invitation.

"Since I can't sleep, there must be something troubling me. How about we consider my midnight invitation?"

She fiddled with her hair, "Why did you keep saying that it was a midnight invitation? To be insulted again, or to do it in bed? " Every time she was called out, it would not be much of a good thing. Mu Jinxi had already learned from her mistakes, and in the future, she would definitely ask Chu Zhaoyi for help. Only then would she be able to prepare herself for such an unexpected event.

Hearing her joking voice, Murong Shaoyang took out another swallow and lit it up as he stared at her. After a long while, he said, "Since you can't sleep, how about I invite you to get drunk?" Don't you know girls can't drink too much wine? " Although he said that he would refuse, Mu Jinxi actually knew his alcohol tolerance, for him to get drunk from just one cup was truly responding to this sentence.

"What's more, why would I want to go out with you? Am I not a girl that isn't afraid of being bullied by a grown man like you? " Although it was unlikely for this to happen, Mu Jinxi liked to camouflage herself.

A girl was a distant goal for someone as strong as her.

The person on the other side laughed instead of getting angry. After throwing the cigarette in his hand onto the ground and extinguishing it with his foot, he asked, "Have you forgotten that there's actually a relationship between us?" Mu Jinxi thought for a while, "The ones in the newspapers do not count."

"You agreed to it yourself. Even the fans agreed to it, so how could you go back on your word?"

"What do you mean 'regret'? I don't recognize the word 'regret'." The wind lifted her hair, a few of it flew to her lips, and she reached out and pulled them away. After thinking about it, Murong Shaoyang, whom he had fallen in love with when he was young, decided that since he had finally arrived at his side, so what if he treated his passion with indifference? Did he reduce his love? Or had he used up his intention to persevere? She shook her head. No. At least for now, she still didn't understand what regret was.

"Then can I invite my fiancee, Miss Mu Jinxi, to go get drunk late at night with my fiancé, Murong Shaoyang?" He was full of smiles. This time, she had said that she would not go back on her word, so she didn't continue to refuse.

The man's sincere tone made Mu Jinxi laugh. Since he was unable to sleep, it just so happened that he needed to vent his frustration of an entire day, "Why not? See you at the back door. "

"Sure."

"Sumire …" Where are you going? "It's so late …" Mu Jinxi, who was about to go out, stopped in her tracks in shock. She turned around slowly like a thief caught in the act.

"…" The girl lay back on the bed.

From afar he saw the man beckoning to her.

Mu Jinxi ran over and before she could stand still she asked while gasping for breath, "Where to?"

Murong Shaoyang didn't say anything. He opened the car door and made an inviting gesture to her, then smiled at her.

"Please." "No," he said.

Mu Jinxi went in, and Murong Shaoyang followed.

He started the car and soon disappeared into the road.

"Why did you behave yourself today?" It was very quiet along the way. Murong Shaoyang looked at the woman beside his from the car window. Her profile was beautiful, no matter how she looked at it, how he described that kind of beauty. It was probably the combination of a Jiangnan woman and an Empyrean God.

She turned to look at him. "I don't want to talk." A few simple words summed up her mood for the day.

Murong Shaoyang burst out laughing, "You can still be in a bad mood?"

She stared at him, "Do you really take me for a man? Do you have no feelings for me? "

"Mm …" He thought for a while, then said. "I've really never thought about it this way …" His dubious gaze fell on her body. "Every time I look at you, you look different. I've really never seen you in a good mood before."

As he spoke, the smile in the corner of his eyes became even more pronounced.

Mu Jinxi raised his hand and pretended to hit him, causing him to quickly pretend to be serious and serious. Be careful! "Otherwise, I wouldn't care about you if I bumped into a car." Mu Jinxi withdrew his hand as this made sense.

Then they fell silent again.

Mu Jinxi looked at the orange-yellow street lamp in front of him, which illuminated the road. Other than their car, there was no other lights flashing, Mu Jinxi leaned her head against the pillow and closed her eyes, this speed made him feel dizzy.

She thought about taking a good rest before she got there.

Suddenly, she felt that the car was too quiet, so quiet that she couldn't fall asleep. She opened her eyes and looked at the man beside her. She pointed to the turntable in the car and asked, "What song is it?"

"What song do you want to hear?" Instead of answering, he asked a question.

When he asked her, she had already picked up a few of them. His hobbies were not ordinary, and several plates were filled with different singers. Different styles, rural styles, red songs, love songs, everything. Mu Jinxi felt even more sleepy, there were too many of them and she didn't know how to choose either. As a result, she helplessly spread the plate of food in her hand like a card.

She looked at him with a pitiful expression. "I want to rest …"

He pointed to one of the piles. "Listen to this." Mo Qixi picked it up and saw that it was a disc with only a piece of white paper stuck on it. It was a masterpiece created by someone. It was a boy's profile and the painting was exquisite and realistic.

If one did not look carefully, one would have the impression that it was a photo of a real person. She smiled and asked the person beside her, "Did you draw it?" Surprised by the painting, her tone held a hint of admiration that could not be hidden.

The man shook his head. "No."

"Who drew that? It's so beautiful! " She praised, looking at him expectantly as he uttered his name.

"Do you really want to know?"

"I can't tell you." He raised people's appetite, and then he concealed what happened next.

Mu Jinxi was too lazy to bother with someone driving.

He opened the box, took out the plate and put it into the player.

The first began with a sad prelude, and she leaned her head back against the pillow. Closing his eyes, he quietly began to admire it.

Hearing the familiar voice, she couldn't help but ask, "You sang it?" she asked.

He looked at her but said nothing.

As the car slowed to a halt, he took the box from her hand with one free hand and thought for a long time. It was only when Mu Jinxi saw that he was about to fall asleep did he finally say in a very soft voice, "It's my dearest person."

When he saw the dubious looks of the people around him in the rearview mirror, he quickly dismissed that thought. "It's just one of my family. If it's a woman, I've only liked one person. "

Mu Jinxi's eyes sparkled as she activated her gossiping nature, "Who is it? How long has she been secretly in love for? "

The man glanced at her. "Not long."

"Does she know?" she continued with interest.

"Who knows? I didn't say anything. "

"Eh? Then why don't you tell me? " Seeing that he wasn't in a hurry, she started to worry for him.

Murong Shaoyang took out the paper at the bottom of the box and handed it over to her, not wanting to bring up this topic again, "Look at this, it's the lyrics." Mu Jinxi took the letter and opened her mouth wanting to continue asking. She thought that it would be better to forget about it since she was not really close with him, and continuing to ask questions about other people's feelings like this was not good at all.

"Time always changes emotions uncontrollably, and some emotions end in endless sorrow. The weather suddenly changes, and it starts to rain. The moist heart is hoping for a day when it finally stops beating, so you can forget about it. No one wants to know, my pain and sadness? Do you remember? Have you forgotten? I've always wanted to cherish it, but I've always remembered what you've forgotten. "

"I didn't realize you could write songs." The gentle male voice that played along with the car's player unknowingly played a song. She didn't even realize the coldness that had just swept across her face.

He leaned forward to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, leaned forward to touch her forehead with his lips, and then only lifted his hand and touched her forehead with his forefinger.

"Little Sumire, ah …" His voice was somewhat helpless.