It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 45 The White Moonlight of Young Master 3
What is White Moonlight?
First of all, there must be a bright moon.

What is the bright moon like?Hanging high in the sky, bright and clear, the only light in the dark night.

And the light it emits is cold and gentle, like a layer of extremely thin white gauze gently brushing over your body and your heart, you think you have got it, but in reality, it is illusory, just in the palm of your hand Staying for a moment is an existence that you can't grasp no matter what.Looking back on it after time has passed, I will still sigh for the beauty of the past.

The moonlight that can be held tightly is not called moonlight, but white rice balls.

Diet men and women, everyone.

Can moonlight be eaten?

As for Xu Moyun, the future boss, the former white moonlight dissipated, which was her only and final destination.

She game over.

Die by choice.

Impossible to die.

If you don't die, how will Young Master Rin remain pure and single amidst deep thoughts and regrets, how will you meet true love, how will you communicate with your double, how will you run with the ball, and how will you let go of the past.

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If it is not clean, it is flawed.

He was relieved, but Xu Moyun died full of resentment.

It's too bad to die.

The point is, she didn't provoke anything, okay?
In the summer vacation of the sophomore year, because she was too bored, she found a job teaching children to play the piano. One day it rained, and she didn't bring an umbrella. When she came back, she was trapped on the bus platform. Originally, she wanted to wait for the rain to stop. Go again, but the rain keeps falling.

It's getting bigger and bigger.

She also panicked.

I stopped several taxis and were turned down.

When I was complaining about my bad luck, an umbrella appeared in front of me.

she:
He looked up to a pair of piercing eyes.

"For your use."

Xu Moyun quickly shook her head, "No, no, thank you."

This stranger is definitely a new way to strike up a conversation, she is too experienced, I don't know how many times I have encountered it since I was a child.

After thinking about it, I still plan to call home to answer it.

And a little shame.

He is such an old man, and his parents worry about going out.

Just as she was about to pick up the phone, the man stuffed the umbrella into her hand, turned around and rushed into the rain.

At once.
It's embarrassing.

There was no way, she went home with an umbrella, thinking that she would transfer the money to him when she had a chance to meet this person in the future.

if not.

It's unrealistic for her to carry an umbrella every day, right?

It's just that I didn't expect that the chance to meet would come so soon, this damned fate!
hoohoo!

Two days later, Xu Moyun met a kind-hearted umbrella borrower who was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette at the entrance of an alley he had to pass through to go home.

She remembered this man.

After all, he has a handsome face and a black scorpion stabbed on his arm.

very eye-catching.

"Hello?" He hesitated before approaching, "Excuse me, do you remember me? It was raining the day before yesterday, and you lent me an umbrella."

As she spoke, she took out her wallet from her bag, "I didn't bring my umbrella today, so I'll pay you."

Just bought an umbrella.

Never take advantage of others.

"Xu Moyun."

She raised her head, her hands still in her bag, and looked at him blankly.

side of the alley.

The young and handsome man with a bit of decadence leaned against the wall, took the cigarette out of his mouth, tilted his head with a serious expression, "I know you, your name is Xu Moyun."

Xu Moyun was a little surprised, "You know me?"

"That's right." He chuckled lightly, "My name is Song Rin."

"Well, hello." Xu Moyun opened the wallet, took out a 20 yuan bill and handed it to him, "Think that I bought the umbrella."

Ok.

Even if others know her, then, this kind of advantage cannot be taken advantage of.

"Thank you so much that day."

Smiling, sincere and gentle expression, impeccable.

Song Rin didn't reach out, "It's just an umbrella, don't worry about it."

"Besides, we are alumni."

"I also graduated from Tong'an Middle School. My friend lives near your house. When I go to his house, I often go to your supermarket to buy things."

"Is that so?" Xu Moyun withdrew her hand resentfully. It's not easy to deal with alumni and clients.

After thinking about it, "Why don't you go to my house and I'll give you the umbrella, or, who is your friend, I can ask him to pass it on to you."

My mind is already searching for who lives nearby.

Xiao Hei, Zhou Yang, Li Xiaoqiang, Lu Fei
It feels like both.

Song Rin threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and took out a black mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "I still have something to do today, so add a V letter first, and I'll ask you for an umbrella when I'm free."

As he spoke, he clicked on the QR code.

Xu Moyun thought about it, and added it anyway.

"Okay then, you can contact me when the time comes."

"it is good."

The two said goodbye at the entrance of the alley, Xu Moyun went forward to go home, Song Rin watched her back as she walked away quickly, curled the corners of her mouth, stubbed out the cigarette, turned and walked out of the alley.

The next thing is very logical.

With the contact information, Song Rin began to look for her in an open and honest manner.

Don't talk about umbrellas, just chat.

Or tell a joke to make her happy.

After a long time, she was not stupid, she sensed the other party's intentions, and started to stay away.

Falling in love is not only about falling in love, but also thinking about the future.

Song Rin is very handsome, with a height of 187, he can score 90 points in appearance alone, but he came out to work hard before graduating from high school, and now he has opened a bar with his friends, and the people he contacts are all.
Anyway, she resisted.

This is not her wish for the future.

Taking advantage of the fact that the relationship between the two parties is still friends and gradually drifts apart, neither will be hurt.

Song Rin saw her thoughts.

On a certain day, she was waiting in that long alley on her way home from get off work.

"Why don't you reply to my messages recently?" The tall and handsome young man blocked the girl's way, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were fixed on her face without blinking. He was stubborn and persistent, and he was bound to come up with an answer. .

"I..." Xu Moyun took two steps back, smiled at him, as if nothing had happened, "ah, I forgot when I got busy."

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

After all, he was only in his early twenties, and he was very guilty when he was fooling around.

Song Rin has been struggling for many years, and he has never seen anyone before, so he was immediately laughed out of anger, with a straight face and a cold expression, "Did you really forget?"

"Yeah." Xu Moyun nodded hurriedly, her eyes drifted, and she bit her lip, "Well, are you okay? If it's okay, I'm going home."

I just want to go first.

Song Rin also saw that she wanted to alienate the relationship between the two, and an unknown fire surged in his heart. He clenched his fists and locked his eyes on the beautiful and elegant girl in front of him like a falcon.

Fair skin, delicate eyebrows and eyes, gentle and pure like a white rose.

It was the person he had kept in his heart for six years.

Now you have to distance yourself from him.

Not reconciled!
He originally wanted to slowly walk into her world.

"What if I said that I like you." He raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's long black hair, "Xu Moyun, Ayun, I like you."

I fell in love with you a long time ago.

Xu Moyun's eyes widened in disbelief.

In the next second, the breath was taken away, and the lips were moist and warm.

(End of this chapter)