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"Don't let me see you learn these useless things again!"

At that time, his mother disliked the look in his eyes, and now he still remembers it. He can't help but feel the pain.

His dream, that was killed.

"Schoolmaster?" Joanna reached out and shook it in front of him.

Mu Lingchuan came back to his senses, but his vast star eyes became a little cold. He said rudely, "many people want to be master Lynch's apprentice, but there is only one place. Why do you think you can?"

"How do you know if there's a chance if you don't try?" Qiao Anxia blurted out without hesitation.

In her eyes, nothing is impossible, or as long as she has not tried, there are infinite possibilities and opportunities.

Like Qiao's bankruptcy without warning, her father was arrested in prison, she had a home can not go back, snow and ice sitting at the door of the penniless moment, did not expect that she would be so strong to survive.

"Even if I fail, I can certainly realize my dream, even if it is to take another way." Qiao Anxia's eyes were firm, but his words were impressive.

Just as a doctor came out of the infirmary, Qiao Anxia pushed Mu Lingchuan aside, held his arm, handed him over to the doctor, turned around and left without looking back.

However, that small back, at this moment, has been deeply engraved into Mu Lingchuan's heart.

Memories of the past always make the soul tremble. Up to now, it has been many years since those memories, but when Mu Lingchuan thinks of what Qiao Anxia said at that time, a heart still can't help shaking for it.

The melodious piano sound stopped suddenly. Mu Lingchuan put his finger on the key, picked up the mobile phone on the piano, opened the screen, and his eyes fell on the photos on the screen.

The boy and the girl in the picture are both very happy. One is bright, and the other is as bright as the sun.

This is the only picture of him and Joanna.

It is also a deeply rooted past -

"ah! I'm sorry, I'm... "

Walking hit a hard chest, Qiao Anxia's books scattered on the ground, panic squat down to pick up.

While she was picking up the books, the people in front of her also bent over to help her. Her long and beautiful hands touched her fingers, and they were stunned at the same time.

His bright and pleasant voice came everywhere, "it doesn't matter."

Mu Lingchuan's voice is magnetic, very good to listen to, high recognition, Qiao Anxia immediately raised his eyes to look at him, "learn, master?"

She was stunned, Mu Lingchuan had helped her pick up the book and handed it to her, "I'm looking for you."

"To me?"

Qiao Anxia was stunned again. Then she seemed to think of something. She explained in a hurry: "is it because of the Fengyun list? That, I..."

Her words have not finished, Mu Lingchuan suddenly step forward, close to her, "why didn't you come to see me recently?"

The clear and pleasant voice on the man's body suddenly rushed to his face. Qiao Anxia subconsciously took a step back, and his shaking pupil was stained with a layer of doubt, "look at you?"

"Well." Muringchuan is approaching step by step.

Qiao Anxia froze, thought for a second, understood, "you mean basketball game?"

"Well."

Seeing Mu Lingchuan nodding, Qiao Anxia said slowly, "I have been preparing for the design competition recently, so I didn't go."

"Because of this?" Mu Lingchuan took out a propaganda page.

Campus fashion design competition.

Yes, that's it.

Joanna nodded.

"I'll be your model."

Mu Lingchuan's face was serious, but Qiao Anxia was stunned.

"Ah?"

Mu Da male god wants to be her model??

In fact, Qiao Anxia's observation of Mu Lingchuan came to an end after the Fengyun list was finished.

Later, no accident, she is not going to watch his basketball game.

I didn't expect that he would find it.

However, she is worried about the competition, which requires the design of men's wear and the need for a model partner.

Qiao Anxia wanted to look for Mo tingyue before, but he was very busy, so he pushed it away

If Mu Lingchuan can be her partner and win the championship with her, her design will be well-known in the school, which will be helpful to her current business plan.

Qiao Anxia's small abacus is loud.

She scratched her head, embarrassed smile, "how funny..."

"You don't want to?" Muringchuan's star eyes are slightly narrowed.

"Yes!"

"Thank you very much."

Qiao Anxia immediately reached out and took his big hand. He shook hands politely with sincere eyes.

The main thing is that the awards of this fashion competition are rich!

If there is a good model, plus her design of clothes, absolutely twice the result with half the effort!

Looking at Qiao Anxia's golden eyes, Mu Lingchuan suddenly clenched her hand and leaned close to her face. "In exchange, you come to see my game."After the costume competition, it seems that there is a school basketball game. Qiao Anxia remembers that Sue has been nagging in her ears.

"Good." She should.

Anyway, it was a fair exchange. He did her a big favor. It was very simple to go to a basketball game.

The memory of that time is still in front of us.

Mu Lingchuan's big hand could not help but touch the smiling face on the mobile phone screen.

They won the first place in the costume competition. Up to now, he still remembers that Qiao Anxia was happy at that time. They took this picture together with the cup.

At that time, he noticed that the moon did not love her.

Even when she tried to participate in the competition, Mo tingyue did not even look at it. She even knew that she was participating with him. When she saw them rehearsing for the competition together, she did not have a trace of jealousy in her eyes.

It's a pity that Qiao Anxia's little fool is a big fan.

After that, the basketball game was the most moving thing for mu Lingchuan.

No accident, they won.

Maybe there is a girl who likes to be there. Everyone in the team plays very hard, especially him.

"We agreed with you before the game. If we win the game, we will promise you a request

A cheering voice, Mu Lingchuan's eyes are fixed on the small figure which is even brighter than the sun.

When we were hesitating, a clear voice like Oriole rang out.

"Sing!"

Joanna chuckled and spat out.

Her gentle words made it clear to everyone present.

For a moment, the crowd began to roar.

"Sing! sing! Sing

Mu Lingchuan accident, see that wipe small figure bright small face red lip micro motion, slowly say two words, "thank you."

What he always wanted to do but didn't dare to do was pressed in his heart for a long time. Today, he finally had a chance to show it.

He remembered that he sang a love song at that time. Under the cheers, he was recognized and affirmed for the first time, because the song was praised, and his heart could not express his emotions. His excitement was complicated.

Now in retrospect that moment, or can not help but heart.

Mu Lingchuan's star eyes flashed and fell on the screen of the mobile phone. Unable to help but walk out of the memory, he picked up the mobile phone with long fingers and put it on his lips. He gently kisses the smiling face on the screen, with deep attachment.

"You are mine."

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