cuddling in his arms

Chapter 13 A Li, are you sure you want to leave?

Mo Shaohua felt a suffocation in his chest that could not be relieved. He took Mo Xiaoli's hand and walked towards the boarding hall, but within two steps, he was blocked by two men in black who were standing behind An Ziqing. .

"An Ziqing, are you enough?" Mo Shaohua said angrily.

"Not enough, how can it be enough? Where are you dragging my fiancée to go when the sky is bright and bright?" An Ziqing said with a smile on his lips.

"Who is your fiancee?" Mo Shaohua and Mo Xiaoli asked in unison.

Mo Xiaoli opened his big copper-like eyes in astonishment, and looked at An Ziqing in disbelief.

"Haha..." An Ziqing laughed out loud, and the people around all looked sideways, wondering why this handsome man laughed so loudly in public without any scruples.

"A Li, didn't you promise me to marry me? Have you forgotten? Huh?" An Ziqing finished speaking to Mo Xiaoli, and turned to Mo Shaohua without waiting for her rebuttal: "Huazi, what do you think?" Have you finished those things? If you don't leave, if something happens in the future, then I have nothing to do. "

"An Ziqing, you are shameless." Mo Shaohua was so angry that he almost wanted to punch An Ziqing, but Mo Xiaoli quickly grabbed his hand and shouted: "Brother, brother, don't do this."

Mo Shaohua pulled Mo Xiaoli around the two men in black and walked forward. An Ziqing didn't stop them, but asked firmly, "A Li, are you sure you want to leave?"

An Ziqing's tone was calm, neither angry nor happy, neither sad nor hurt, as if he just wanted an answer.

But Mo Xiaoli couldn't leave calmly. She broke free from Mo Shaohua's hand, threw the umbrella aside, and walked towards An Ziqing against the heavy rain. Soon, her hair was soaked by the rain and all stuck to her forehead, her long eyelashes The face was also stained with rain, and the eyes were watery and full of crystal light.

An Ziqing took a deep breath, grabbed the umbrella from the assistant beside her, walked quickly towards Mo Xiaoli, put the umbrella on top of her head, wrapped the hair sticking to her face behind her ears with her slender fingers, and sighed softly He said in one breath: "Fool."

Mo Xiaoli looked up at An Ziqing slightly, his body trembling slightly, An Ziqing saw himself in her eyes, saw his long-lost smile, warm and caring, he embraced Mo Xiaoli in his arms In my arms, I don't want to let go for a long time.

Mo Shaohua stood behind them, the umbrella in his hand unconsciously slipped to the side, he almost fell to the ground, took two steps back, smiled bitterly, distraught, Xiao Li, Xiao Li, you still chose An Ziqing after all ?
Mo Xiaoli buried her head in An Ziqing's arms, and she called out in a muffled voice, "Brother Qingqing."

An Ziqing tightened her arms and sighed in ecstasy: "A Li, you haven't called my brother Qingqing for a long time, let's get married."

Mo Xiaoli arched in An Ziqing's arms, abruptly opened the distance between him and An Ziqing, took a deep breath and said, "Brother Qingqing, the three of us always played together when we were young. You two take turns to take the blame for me. I feel very happy to know you. Brother Qing, why can you be so good to A Li, but why can’t you be so good to brother? The three of us have always been good friends, haven’t we? Even We went to sing together a month ago? Have you forgotten? Although my brother joined us relatively late, aren’t he and Qingqing good friends? Why is it like this now?”

"A Li... There are many things that you still don't understand." An Ziqing said patiently.

"Brother Qingqing, don't interrupt me. Listen to me. Ah Li hopes that we can go back to the past. Ah Li doesn't have to leave, and neither does Brother. We are still good friends, okay?"

"No." An Ziqing said stiffly.

"Why not? Why won't you let us go?"

An Ziqing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said softly, "Be good, follow me back."

Mo Xiaoli pushed An Ziqing away and was drenched by the rain again, "If you don't want to let us go, then we'll leave. We can't afford to provoke, can't we hide?"

(End of this chapter)