Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

Grandma's attitude towards Mo Qingxun changed too quickly, now she treats Mo Qingxun better than her own granddaughter Xing Yun, which makes Xing Yun unexpected.

But Xing Yun was still very happy to see that grandma really liked Mo Qingxun.

This evening, grandma happily proposed to cook by herself, and the two of them worked together and had a very sumptuous dinner together.

By the time Mo Qingxun came home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Xing Yun, who originally planned to go to Mo Qingxun's house to see her, took it easy, found a coat of her own, put it on Mo Qingxun, and sent him home.

"I'm very tired today, go back and rest."

The two stood at the door of Mo Qingxun's house, Mo Qingxun held Xing Yun's hand silently and refused to let go, and stared at Xing Yun stubbornly and stubbornly with black and white ink eyes.

Xing Yun blinked her long eyelashes and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Mo Qingxun lowered her eyebrows slightly, and her deep and melodious voice was very ear-catching, but there was a hint of grievance mixed in this cold voice, "You like me today, you won't like me tomorrow, right?"

Xing Yun shook her head amusedly, "No way!"

Mo Qingxun raised his eyebrows, "Proof."

Xing Yun froze for a moment, "How to prove it?"

The smile on Mo Qingxun's lips widened a bit, he leaned down, and tapped his cheek with his fair and slender fingertips.

Xing Yun understood, and generously kissed Mo Qingxun on the cheek, which made Mo Qingxun feel uncomfortable and shy.

Xing Yun bent her eyes and touched Mo Qingxun's head, "Okay, good night, see you tomorrow."

"Good night."

Mo Qingxun took off the coat on his shoulders and handed it back to Xing Yun. Xing Yun took the coat and put it in the crook of his arm. He waved his other hand at Mo Qingxun before turning around and running back to his small building. inside.

Xing Yun changed into her pajamas after washing, and there was a crisp sound from the glass on the balcony. Xing Yun walked to the balcony, opened the curtains and the glass door, and saw at a glance that the opposite balcony was wearing a coat and wearing the same clothes when the two said goodbye just now. Mo Qingxun in a suit.

Mo Qingxun moved a chair, brought a guitar over, put the posture in place, set the guitar up, stretched out his right hand and waved towards Xing Yun, motioning Xing Yun to look this way.

Even if the two buildings are very close to each other, if the balcony is not counted, there is still a distance of about seven meters. In addition to air space and other transmission factors, Mo Qingxun thought about it, picked up the phone and called Xingyun phone.

Xing Yun answered the phone, but did not speak, waiting for the voice from the other side.

The corners of Mo Qingxun's lips curled up. He put the mobile phone on his lap, and plucked the guitar a few times to test the sound with his slender fingertips. After a while, he whispered, "It's about to start, just for one person. and a concert."

Xing Yun held the phone, raised her eyebrows and laughed, "Yeah!"

A familiar melody came from the other end of the phone, I want to see you, I want to see you, I want to see you.

Xing Yun was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Qingxun who was on the opposite balcony with a focused and gentle expression, her heart beat a little faster.

"When love is left as a relic, it is remembered with pictograms and remembered for centuries, it will be unforgettable"

"I want to see you, I only want to see you. In the future, I only want to see you. I have traveled through thousands of times. In the timeline, people are dependent on each other."

"Will it be the same for you, waiting for that sentence, I am willing."

At the end of the song, Xing Yun blinked blankly. It was not until Mo Qingxun's low smile came from the other end of the phone that Xing Yun came back to her senses. She didn't know what to say for a while.