[When you get used to someone, you may not feel anything at the time, but when she leaves, you will find that her shadow is everywhere in your life.
—————Nangong Yan】
The eldest son of the Nangong family has everything he wants and has never known the lack of this word. The only thing he is admitted to fail in in this life is love.
The title of the romantic prince was not earned for nothing. Of course, he just had a bad temper, but his heart was still not good.
But, how should I put it, it seems that he doesn't even have a bad temper now.
Unfortunately, he was so unlucky that he didn't notice it at all. When everyone ran away, he foolishly thought that the game was over.
But it's okay, he knows how to correct his mistakes, and he is very determined to say that he will never give up on the person he likes unless the other person really doesn't love him.
When he had been following the girl quietly for several days, he finally decided to take action.
Indifferent face! ....Oh my god, who is that boy with glasses over there? Muzi loves you and yet you smile so brightly at him.
No, Nangong Yan, who was full of a sense of crisis, jumped out from the dark and blocked the two of them.
"Honey, I'm here to pick you up for dinner. Didn't you say you wanted to eat tofu fish? I've already reserved a table."
Nangong Yan's tone was so gentle and sweet, and his expression was so...crazy.
Don’t think that he is being too extravagant at the moment. In fact, he is scrolling through the screen like crazy in his mind. He must remember to ask Beichen to reserve a seat for him later.
Mu Ziai was very surprised to see Nangong Yan here. Since she left the hospital that day, the two had not seen each other again.
She originally thought that this person was responding in this way, and she was not the type to pester him, so she naturally would not go and cause trouble for herself.
I also started to avoid him. Fortunately, although they were in the same class, they didn't meet often, so nothing happened.
Calculating the time, it seems like it has been more than a month.
"Nangong Yan, what do you want to do now?" It is undeniable that the word "dear" did make her ecstatic, but she didn't dare to show it.
She didn't even dare let the person in front of her know that she was afraid, worried, and had an indescribable expectation.
But she knew her status and position, and she also knew that she shouldn't have any extravagant expectations and shouldn't think too much about it.
Nangong Yan felt very aggrieved, and moved closer to Mu Ziai, tentatively trying to hold her hand.
She caught him, then was thrown away. She caught him again, then was thrown away again. This went on for more than ten times. I don't know if Mu Ziai was tired of playing or if she had compromised. Anyway, this time she didn't throw him away and let Nangong Yan catch her.
"Dear, why are you so cold? Are you blaming me for not visiting you for this month?"
"This really isn't my fault. It's all because of that bastard Jimo Yi. He proposed to me and used us like coolies. He arranged everything for us, so that's why he only came to you now."
"It's all my fault. Please don't be angry, okay?" When it comes to being shameless to perfection, it has to be Nangong Yan.
Otherwise, he would not have considered the title of the romantic prince to be an honor rather than a derogatory term.
Mu Ziai's eyes flickered, not knowing whether she should believe it or not. Her heart had already told her that she could believe it, but she was just a little timid.
She was just an ordinary girl without a particularly good family background, and could not provide Nangong Yan with better help.
She wasn't particularly pretty, nor did she have any outstanding qualities, so she was a little confused and hesitant.
Nangong Yan naturally didn't know what Mu Ziai was thinking, but seeing her silent, his heart was lifted.
He is not afraid of challenges, but is worried that he won't even have the opportunity to challenge.
In fact, the reason why he didn't appear in front of her for a month was not only because of Ayi's matter, but also because of himself.
He wanted to figure out how he felt about this girl and what kind of existence she was to him.
After thinking about it now, he finally understood that he would feel very happy when she was around, and he had long been accustomed to her appearing in front of him at any time.
Laughing, making noise, playing, full of energy and quirky.
Without her, his world seemed to have lost a ray of light. It was no longer bright and interesting.
A feeling he had never felt before came over him again, and he knew he could no longer deny it.
He stared at the girl in front of him intently. Her thick black straight hair was tied into a bun on the left side, leaving some thin bangs hanging above her forehead.
There were a few strands of hair left on both sides of the ears, and the thick and moderate eyebrows outlined a perfect arc above the forehead. A pair of watery eyes were looking at him with complexity.
The smiling mouth under the small and delicate nose now has no curve at all, as if it has lost its vitality in front of him.
The simple white long skirt looks fresh and clean, and people will feel good when they see it.
Not many people would dislike a woman like this.
"Can I trust you?" Yes, can I really give myself to you?
Mu Ziai had been observing the emotions in Nangong Yan's eyes from the very beginning. Seeing that he had not changed from beginning to end, her heart slowly settled down.
Once you reach that safe and stable place, there will be no more ups and downs.
In fact, this was just a superfluous move on her part, because deep down in her heart, she had already made her choice.
The man in front of her had unknowingly entered her heart. If they could not be together, he would be completely buried.
Maybe she could also take a gamble and leave the success or failure to God. God would always give the answer, right?
Nangong Yan nodded in ecstasy, as if he was afraid that if he was a little slow, the other party would go back on his word.
"Yes, yes, yes, I definitely can, I must, dear, I will take good care of you, believe me."
He excitedly held Mu Ziai's shoulders with both hands. This was the first woman he wanted to cherish and spend his life with.
He thought, if this wasn't love, then he really had nothing to say.
Mu Ziai finally smiled and said pretentiously, "Let's go. Didn't we say we were going to eat tofu fish?"
Nangong Yan's excitement was immediately dashed by a bucket of cold water. Oh my god, how could he forget about this?
"Let's go, dear. If we say go, then we will go." But his face did not show any sign of it, and he took Mu Ziai away in a servile manner.
When passing by the boy with glasses, she didn't forget to glare at him provocatively, looking very proud.
A boy with glasses who was caught in the crossfire for no apparent reason, with a black question mark face·jpg.
He didn't do anything, but what was that old man's look like? He would think something wrong and be scared.
The two people who were eating tofu fish also had their own plans in mind.
Nangong Yan tried his best to find a position for him, while Mu Ziai decided to train and observe her new boyfriend.
But no matter what, the story between the two of them continues from this moment on.
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