The first time Mo Xiaoqing saw Ji Muhan was in a coffee shop with a "superb atmosphere."
Those clear, bright eyes, tinged with a hint of allure, left a deep impression on her heart.
Mo Xiaoqing heard the person on the other end seem to be amused by what was said on the computer screen. A low chuckle came through her earphones. It only lasted a few seconds, but it made her heart itch, like a current slowly running through her heart.
Then I heard a slightly cold and indifferent voice in the earphones, replying seriously, "No."
Seemingly still not satisfied, he added in a serious tone, "I only let my future girlfriend hug me."
As soon as Mu Han finished speaking, the subtitles on the screen started scrolling even more frantically...
"I can't take it anymore, I'm about to die! Before I die, I just want to ask, Mu Han, do you know how much you flirt with people?"
She touched her burning earlobe and silently complained to herself that just hearing her voice was already enough to seduce her.
She knew perfectly well that his words were unambiguous, but somehow, whenever she thought of the word "girlfriend," she couldn't help but overthink it, and her heart would race...
That's so pathetic!
It wasn't just Mo Xiaoqing; the live stream was flooded with comments.
"Big sister, please marry me!"
"Big sister, please marry me!"
"Big sister, please marry me!"
"Big sister, please marry me!"
Like marching in formation, they rushed to refresh their pages...
Amidst this lively atmosphere, an idea couldn't help but pop into Mo Xiaoqing's mind:
She really wants to ask for my hand in marriage!
She seemed to be affected by the atmosphere. Although she often felt a little flustered when listening to Mu Han's songs, she had never had this thought before...
This is what they mean when they say something unintentional but the listener takes it to heart!
Before Mo Xiaoqing could think further, she clearly heard the man chuckle again from the other end of the earpiece, followed by a slight pause, and then, "Hmm, I won't marry him."
Is this what it means to listen to the wind whisper?
Her voice was barely audible, yet she stared blankly at the screen, as if her soul had been stolen away…
The fans in the live stream were almost driven crazy by his words...
His words just now were a bit arrogant; his voice was so serious, but what he said was so endearingly unexpected.
If you were to face someone like that every day in real life, just that seductive voice would be enough to make you lose control. If this continued, you might lose more than ten years of your life!
"Well, we won't be singing at today's concert."
Upon hearing this, the people in the live stream almost went berserk.
Unlike other big names in the ancient style music circle who do live streams every now and then, Mu Han is extremely low-key!
Aside from the first two years after I entered the scene, when I did a lot of live streams, I only did a handful of live streams each year after that.
They finally made it to the once-a-year CV live stream, which allowed them to relieve their longing. Did he really plan to leave early?
Of course not!
The fans all rose up in rebellion, and the screen was flooded again with opposing voices.
Even Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but feel a little anxious...
Mu Han thought for a moment and then said again, "Then I'd like to share something that happened to someone around me recently."
Perhaps because Mu Han lowered her voice slightly, that clear and pleasant voice came out of the computer again. Although it was not very clear, the fans who were firmly opposed just a second ago were instantly appeased.
It fell silent.
I no longer object.
"..." Mo Xiaoqing really wanted to ask, "Where is your integrity?"
But undeniably, her mood was also strangely calmed down.
For someone who is seriously into voices, maintaining their integrity in front of Mu Han is no less difficult than asking her to climb Mount Everest.
After all, even the notoriously difficult Qiao Qian'an once praised Mu Han's voice on Weibo, saying it was kissed by an angel and very few people could be dissatisfied with his voice!
"The last time I went out with my friend, I met a very interesting girl outside a coffee shop. Come to think of it, it was the first time I had ever been asked for my number in that situation."
Before Mu Han could finish speaking, Shang Liming interrupted, "I know, I know. I bumped into that cute girl with her suitcase, and I thought she wanted my number. But when I asked, I found out I was just being presumptuous. She only ever looked at your Mu Han!"
Mo Xiaoqing touched her nose as she listened, and for some reason felt that this scene was somewhat similar to the day she was hit by the car!
"Could it be that Daddy actually gave her his phone number?"
"My heart is shattered. For some reason, I felt that when Da Da talked about that girl just now, his voice was particularly gentle."
"Ahhh, I'm jealous! I feel so wronged! I envy that girl for having Da Da's phone number and even getting close to him! I've been a fan of Da Da for almost three years, and all I know about him is his voice!"
"Your Mu Han even told that girl her name!" Shang Li Mo seemed to think the fire wasn't hot enough, so she dropped another bombshell.
The live stream chat was flooded with subtitles, but for Mo Xiaoqing, it was a bombshell. If she was still doubtful just now, she was now absolutely certain!
Ji Muhan = Mu Han
How come she didn't notice it before?
Before Mo Xiaoqing could think further, she heard a cheerful female voice in the CV live stream room.
"I just want to quietly ask, is that girl pretty?"
Mo Xiaoqing thought it must be one of the singers in today's CV live stream. However, for her, this was undoubtedly the question she was most curious about. After all, looking back, her performance that day could only be described in four words: a complete mess.
Mu Han's somewhat ethereal voice came through the earphone, a hint of amusement in her cool tone, "Ah, she's a very cute girl!"
"She's a very cute girl!"
"She's a very cute girl!"
"She's a very cute girl!"
When Mo Xiaoqing heard Mu Han's answer, she clearly felt her heart skip a beat. The suffocating tension and inexplicable joy left her speechless, and her fair and smooth face flushed red at a visible speed.
Ah, so he thinks I'm quite cute...
"Qingqing, what's wrong?" Ji Yao asked, looking at Mo Xiaoqing's unusually red cheeks, and took off one of Mo Xiaoqing's earphones with concern.
Feeling guilty, Mo Xiaoqing quickly shut down the computer and stammered, "It's nothing, it's just that the weather is too hot."
Thinking about the weather in the capital these past two days, Ji Yao patted her shoulder without thinking too much, "It's good that you're alright. Go to bed early tonight, there's an opening ceremony tomorrow."
Mo Xiaoqing gave a vague reply and then went into the restroom.
Ji Yao looked at Mo Xiaoqing's retreating figure with some confusion, but after thinking about it for a while without figuring it out, she climbed into bed and continued to sleep.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!