MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 7 You gave me hope and blocked my light (7)

  Chapter 7 You gave me hope and blocked my light (7)

   Makino watched her finish eating, got up and left, ignoring her at all.

   Looking at the tall and straight back of the boy, Wen Xien was stunned for a moment. She rubbed her stinging stomach and chased after him.

   Makino walked very fast, and Wen Xien had a hard time chasing, but she just kept silent.

  But when Makino and her were getting farther and farther away, Wen Xien slowly stopped.

   It was obviously the summer solstice, and the cool wind blew through, making her feel cold.

  The figure of the boy gradually disappeared into a black spot, and finally disappeared around the corner.

  Under the street lights, the eyes of a few people who occasionally come and go will stay on the pale Wen Xien for a while.

Mu Ye calmly slowed down his steps, but he still didn't hear the footsteps behind him. He hesitated for a while before turning his head, but he didn't see the slender and slender figure, only a few scattered people. Personal walk.

   At this moment, Makino only felt his heart tighten, and walked back without thinking, his steps were a little anxious and flustered.

   When he saw the pitiful squatting shadow under the street light, he felt relieved.

   Makino didn't walk over immediately, but stood not far away and watched for a while before walking over like a compromise.

   Wen Xien was squatting, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, his body froze, and he looked up.

   Makino was condescending, half of his face was in the dark, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the thin lips were pursed in a dignified arc.

   But when Muye met Wen Xien's slightly red eyes, I don't know if it was hot red or what. Anyway, Muye was distressed, but he was still expressionless: "Get up."

  Wen Xien got up slowly and obediently, bowing his head slightly.

   "Brother made you feel wronged? Brother can't control you now, can he? Show your face to brother after saying a few words to you."

   Makino was also angry, but he was reluctant to get angry at Wen Xien, so he could only suppress his anger and irritability.

   Wen Xien whispered: "No."

  Wen Xien has never seen Muye like this before. In his eyes, Wen Xien has always been gentle and taciturn, rather than the fragile appearance of being broken with a single blow.

   Makino felt uncomfortable, his chest was stuffy, as if he couldn't breathe, his voice was low: "Xian, don't be like this, brother looks uncomfortable."

   His big hands gently held up Wen Xien's snow-white face, his tone seemed to be praying, but at the same time he was helpless.

Wen Xien raised his eyes with trembling eyelashes, the tenderness in his eyes could almost drown people, and his lips curved slightly: "Brother Mu, don't feel bad, I'm just so happy, today... I'm very happy, how can I make a face to Brother Mu? It's just that Brother Mu is walking too fast and I can't catch up."

   She just wanted to prove that if Brother Mu likes it, she also likes it. If Brother Mu can eat spicy food, she can also eat it.

   The complicated and burning emotions in Wen Xien's eyes, Makino couldn't understand, but it made him burn, and he didn't dare to explore the deep meaning inside.

   So Muye lowered his head and hugged the person in front of him tightly, which made him feel safe, buried his head in Wen Xien's neck, and sniffed the familiar fragrance greedily.

   He couldn't help but whispered, "Sheehan, Sheehan..."

   Wen Xien let him hold it, originally wanted to wrap his arms around his waist, but finally lowered his arms.

   There are some words that Wen Xien should not say, nor dare to say it.

   When Wen Xien got home, it was very late. Most of the lights had been turned off. She was too lazy to turn it on, so she wanted to go upstairs directly. As a result, the silent shadow on the stairs frightened Wen Xien.

   Wen Xien just maintained the character design, and was not really tempted.

   This book is the kind of forced love, blackened (hee hee)

   (end of this chapter)