The wind blew it high, shaking the wooden pendant at one end of the rope. Mu Nuanzhou sat upright at the pear blossom wood table in front of the window, holding Shakespeare's selected collection in his hands. Line after line of serious looking, his beautiful face like a flower in spring, was exuding a sense of elegance.
An ear-piercing phone rang, breaking the silence. Mu Nuanzhou, who was startled, put down his book and walked over with a low mutter. Who would call at this late hour? "
"Hello, hello."
"Idiot, it's me. I'm back."
At the other end of the line, the deep, magnetic voice of a man was ringing in her ears through a short telephone line.
He sounded like he was in a good mood.
Mu Nuanzhou was the complete opposite of him. She slightly knitted her brows, the unhappiness that she was being disturbed was written all over her face. He's back, what does it have to do with her?
Out of politeness, she resisted the impulse to immediately hang up the phone and asked half-heartedly: "Young Marshal Xiao, is there anything I can ask you?"
Xiao Zhan's straight and slender legs were casually placed on the desk. In one hand, he held the receiver and in the other, he played with a pearl necklace. The smile on his face was not affected by her cold attitude.
When had she ever been nice to him when he was looking for her? He was already used to it.
"I want to see you and give you a present." "No," he said.
Such clear speech style, it was very Xiao Zhan.
The main thing I want to see is you. Gifts are secondary, they're just as straightforward, and they're not supposed to come in the guise of gifts.
Mu Nuanzhou felt a deep burden weighing down on him and rejected: "I don't need any gifts, and I have been very busy recently. I don't have time to see you, if there's nothing else, I will hang up first."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have the time. I'll wait until I flip over the wall in the middle of the night to find you." Hearing her refusal, Xiao Zhan calmly used his usual method.
"Indeed, I heard a low curse coming from the other side." "Shameless!"
He couldn't help but smile even more when he heard Ye Zichen's words.
"Xiao Zhan, can you not always look for me? You will affect my learning a lot by doing this." Mu Nuanzhou still tried to reject him.
However, the man didn't listen at all. "Don't worry, I won't take up your time in school. This weekend, I'll pick you up. If you don't come out, I'll go look for you."
"..."
I heard he was coming to see her.
Mu Nuanzhou looked at the windows and doors of her house and sorrowfully discovered that all of these were practically useless to Xiao Zhan. She was simply unable to stop him from coming and going as he pleased.
The only thing he could do was refuse his visit and deliver himself to his doorstep on his own initiative. Only then would he be able to keep this from the mama, or else she would worry.
She sighed, "Compromise." I'll see you this Sunday in the country park. "
Mu Nuanzhou intentionally picked a place with few people, because he did not want others to know that they were in contact.
"Will Saturday do?" Xiao Zhan asked.
He wanted to see her earlier. He didn't want to wait another day.
"No, I have business on Saturday." She promised Ye Kou Rou that she would meet Lu Jun in her place.
"Sunday then."
"Yes."
After arranging the time, Xiao Zhan still didn't have any intention of hanging up, he asked her a lot of questions, whether she had been bullied at school, whether there was a lot of pressure on her during school or not, and so on. When he asked if she had used the pen he gave her, Mu Nuanzhou who was about to fall asleep while holding the phone, his heart skipped a beat, and his entire person became clear-headed.