Chapter 20

There were chaotic footsteps outside the door, and the lights in the living room suddenly turned on.

Mo Xiaobei hurriedly got up from the bed, and ran out in his pajamas.

Mo's mother and Mo Xiaonan stood sleepily in the living room, and Mo's father had just opened the door. Hearing the sound, they all looked at Mo Xiaobei who seemed to be running out, and asked vaguely: "Xiaobei, what's going on? "

Mo Xiaobei didn't have time to explain, so he hurriedly opened the door and ran out, only to see that the windows of the whole building were brightly lit, dim yellow light poured down from the windows, sleepy and lazy, some had already opened the windows to look down, rubbing their eyes , apparently also woke up.

Charlotte was sitting on the stone steps in the community with a guitar in her arms and smiling, the faint light illuminated his flying hair, the stars were shining in his bright and dark eyes, and his snow-white teeth looked like warm white jade in the halo.

Between him and her, there is a heart-shaped pattern of candles. The jumping candlelight flickers like stars, which is unreal in the dark night.

Mo Xiaobei stood at the door and looked at him blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

But I heard him pluck the strings a few times, and the unmusic notes were jumping on the strings, and his voice was also so pleasant.

"Xiaobei, please let me walk into your heart, okay?"

The night wind blew, carrying his voice far away.

The Charlotte in my memory has always stopped at the picture of calling them back that night.

At that time, he put his hands in his pockets, turned his head leisurely, the cigarette butt in his mouth was flickering in the dark night, a taxi whizzed by, and the light cast on Junxiu's face made him handsome His eyebrows were clearly illuminated, but soon disappeared into the deep night.

The him who accompanies her clean, the one who watches movies with her, the one who is always there when she is lonely.

If Hao is here, she must tell him proudly, see how jealous he looks, and see him smile helplessly at herself.

However, she has no room to pretend to be another person.

The previous happiness passed away like a bubble, and God gave her another happiness, but she no longer had the strength to grab it.

He looked at her quietly, with tension and anticipation under his relaxed smile.

Candles flicker like stars.

He said affectionately: "Xiao Bei, if you agree, walk among the candles." After finishing speaking, he looked at her expectantly.

That kind of earnest gaze stuck her words of rejection in her throat.

His feet were frozen on the ground, unable to move.

Looking at her, Charlotte's eyes suddenly turned into astonishment, and her eyes were firmly locked behind her. She put down the guitar in her hand, and stood up.

Mo Xiaobei clearly felt that there was someone behind him, and the low nose and cold fragrance seemed to be floating away, so she didn't need to look back, she knew it was him.

Charlotte glanced at the two of them strangely, then cast her eyes on Mo Xiaobei, her expression was a little depressed, she still asked with a good-tempered smile: "Xiaobei, this is..."

"This is my cousin."

Before Tianyu Yuchen could speak, Mo Xiaobei blurted out, and then reached out to grab the corner of his clothes, his hand was empty, only to find that he had changed his clothes, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and frowned slightly. Wrinkled, her thin lips were pursed dangerously, her deep eyes looked over, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

Mo Xiaobei felt his heart tremble, turned his head quickly, and raised his foot to persuade Charlotte to go away, but before he could move his foot, his wrist was tightly grasped.

He raised his head in surprise, and met his deep eyes, like a bottomless abyss, which could suck people in instantly.

Her wrist was burning and painful, and he was about to speak, but he staggered and pulled her into the room, stopped, looked sideways at Charlotte behind him, and said calmly, "Come in."

The voice is flat, but with undoubted domineering.

With a slightly embarrassing face, Charlotte took the guitar and entered the room obediently.

In the living room, six pairs of eyes stared at Charlotte, swept across the sky, Yuchen, and landed on Mo Xiaobei.

Mo's father put on the air of the head of the family, and glared at Mo Xiaobei: "What's going on?"

Mo Xiaobei introduced awkwardly: "Mom and Dad, this is Charlotte."

Helplessly looking at Charlotte: "This is my father, my mother..." Ignoring Mo Xiaonansha's eyes and continuing to introduce: "My sister." Guilty looked at Tianyu Yuchen, and passed vaguely: "This you I know, my cousin, Tianyu Yuchen."

The three of them almost dropped their jaws when they heard this, and looked at Tianyu Yuchen. He just had a sullen face, and no emotion could be seen on his indifferent expression.

Charlotte greeted everyone with a sunny face: "Hello, Uncle and Aunt..." Mo Xiaonan nodded handsomely, saw Tianyu Yuchen stagnate for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Tian."

Tianyu Yuchen nodded slightly.

Only then did Mother Mo remember to ask Charlotte to sit down.

After everyone was seated, Father Mo hesitated and asked: "Charlotte, you came here so late, is it..."

Mo Xiaonan suddenly interrupted excitedly, squeezed to Charlotte's side, and asked with bright eyes: "Do you like Mo Xiaobei?"

Charlotte was stunned, then smiled firmly: "Yes."

Mo Xiaobei gave Mo Xiaonan an embarrassed look.

Mo Xiaonan didn't look at her, but looked at Tianyu Yuchen, that look seemed to be... provocative?
Tianyu Yuchen sat on the sofa carelessly, unaffected at all.

The atmosphere became a bit weird, Mo Xiaobei couldn't help breaking the silence, and stood up: "Mom and Dad, you all go to sleep..." Glancing at Charlotte, he said, "Charlotte, let's go out and talk about it."

Charlotte nodded, stood up, and bid farewell to everyone politely.

The two stopped at the door, the fragrance in the community was pleasant, and the clusters of dancing candlelight slanted with the wind.

Their shadows just fell to the ground for a long time, stretched into a straight line without focus.

Charlotte smiled unnaturally, and said apologetically, "I must have caused you trouble."

Mo Xiaobei pursed his lips and did not speak, his eyelashes lowered at an angle like a fan, thick as if they had been combed.

Charlotte stared blankly, and leaned forward slightly.

Mo Xiaobei raised his head abruptly, which shocked Charlotte, and then he laughed, but the next moment, the smile stuck on his face.

She said, "Charlotte, I think we should be good friends."

(End of this chapter)

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