Wait for the wind, wait for you, wait for your return

Chapter 927 I, I can't do it!

Shi Ruo sighed, people are really strange animals.

Obviously so in love, standing in front of them, but because of the unreal fear in my heart, I refused and avoided...

The two of them couldn't sleep, and some people downstairs couldn't sleep.

At this time, there are still people running.

Mo Sang stretched her neck to look out as if she had been beaten with chicken blood. When she saw the shirtless man running on the playground, her eyes brightened.

If you think about it with your toes, you can know who is running. It's really eye-catching.

"Sangsang, do you want to run two laps?"

Mo Sang was silent.

Shi Ruo smiled without saying a word.

While she was in a daze of sleep, she heard the door open obviously.

Mosang went out.

Shi Ruo knew she would definitely go out.

on the playground.

Qin Yue ran ten laps before he found Mo Sang under the basketball hoop, sweating profusely and walking to her side, "Haven't you slept yet?"

Mo Sang handed him his towel, "It's a bit of a bed."

Qin Yue glanced at the towel in her hand, but didn't accept it. Instead, he pulled the towel around his neck to wipe off the sweat on his face, and sat beside her, "This is the Sahara, not as prosperous as Yuncheng In such a metropolis, without Simmons sleeping, you will naturally have to sleep in bed."

Mo Sang's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Then are you used to it here?"

"Good."

Qin Yue's tone was full of indifference.

Mosang looked at the night sky of the Sahara, full of stars, it was really beautiful.

I haven't seen my old friend for five years, and when I meet again, everything seems to be different.

"If you can't find Gu Yiye, won't you leave?"

Mo Sang nodded, "Probably, I have nothing. Except brother..."

Qin Yue's thin lips were slightly raised, and he smiled deeply, "Sometimes I don't cherish it, and when I don't, I feel lonely."

Mo Sang's heart hurt slightly, and he could hear the indifference in his tone.

"How have you been all these years? Always in the Sahara?"

Mo Sang's gentle concern.

Qin Yue was not used to her like this at all.

The years seem to have smoothed all her sharpness, and now she has become a lot more lonely and vicissitudes.

Qin Yue nodded and stood up: "Are you interested in running around with me?"

Mo Sang let out an uh, and when he was a little embarrassed, Qin Yue suddenly stretched out his hand to her...

That moment.

Mo Sang gave him his hand without hesitation.

Qin Yue grabbed her wrist and ran forward, "Breathe evenly and walk steadily."

Mo Sang chased after his tall figure, just like five years ago, she chased after him madly whenever she looked at his back, from the excitement at the beginning to the loneliness at the end.

After a lap, Mo Sang could not bear to surrender, "Qin...Qin Yue, I can't do it..."

"Again, hold on!"

Qin Yue didn't intend to let Mo Sang go at all, he grabbed her wrist and kept running forward.

"Qin Yue..."

"Do not talk!"

Mo Sang bravely ran forward, his legs were weak, and he had no strength in his whole body.

His figure began to blur as he looked at it.

Shu Er staggered, and her body leaned forward.

Qin Yue hugged her body quickly, and Mosang looked at the handsome face zoomed in before him, and subconsciously rushed towards her.

So too late.

Her lips fell on his face, and the two of them lay on the playground for a long time.

Qin Yue cleared his throat seriously, and pushed Mosang away from him, "Gu Mosang!"

Mo Sang shuddered, sat up abruptly, turned around with hot cheeks, "I'm sorry, I... I'm really tired. I won't run away..."

I ran so sticky and couldn't take a bath.

What did she suffer?

(End of this chapter)