Chapter 650 Get used to you by my side
[When you get used to a person, you may not feel much at the time, but when she leaves, you will find that there are shadows of her everywhere in your life.

———— Nangong Yan]

You can get what you want, the eldest young master of the Nangong family who never knew that this word is missing, the only thing in this life that is admitted to fail is love.

The title of Merry Prince is not for nothing. Of course, he has a bit of a bad temper, and he still has no intentions.

It's just that, how should I put it, he doesn't even seem to have a bad personality now.

He was so unlucky that he didn't realize it at all, and he foolishly felt that it was over when everyone ran away.

But it's okay, he knows his mistakes and can correct them, and he expressed his perseverance that unless the other party really doesn't love him, he will never give up.

When he followed that girl quietly for several days, he finally decided to act.

Indifferent face!Peat, who is that boy with glasses over there? Muzi loves you and still smiles so brightly at him.

No, Nangong Yan, who was overwhelmed with a sense of crisis, jumped out of the shadows and blocked the two of them.

"Honey, I'm here to pick you up for dinner. Didn't you say you want tofu fish? I've made a reservation."

Nangong Yan's tone was gentle and greasy, and his expression was convulsive.

Don't look at how powerful he is, in fact, he is frantically swiping the screen in his heart, and he must remember to ask Beichen to reserve a place for him later.

Mu Ziai was very surprised to see Nangong Yan here.The two hadn't seen each other since she left the hospital that day.

She originally thought that this person was answering in this way, and she wasn't the kind of stalker, so naturally she wouldn't make fun of herself.

They also started to avoid him. Although they were in the same class, they didn't meet each other often, so it was fine.

Calculating the time, it seems to be more than a month.

"Nangong Yan, what do you want to do again?" It is undeniable that the dear voice really made her ecstatic, but she dared not show it.

She didn't dare to let the people in front of her know that she was afraid, worried, and even had inexplicable expectations.

But she knows her status, and she also knows that she shouldn't expect extravagantly, and she shouldn't think too much at all.

Nangong Yan felt aggrieved, and slowly moved to Mu Ziai's side, tentatively holding her hand.

Grabbed, thrown off, caught, thrown off, and continued. Repeated ten times, I don't know if Muzi got tired of playing, or compromised, but this time she didn't throw off, let Nangong Yan grabbed it.

"Honey, why are you so cold? Is it because I haven't come to you this month?"

"It's really not my fault. It's all about that bastard Jimo Yi. When he asked for marriage, he used us as coolies and made arrangements for him throughout the whole process. That's why he delayed coming to you until now."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, don't be angry, okay?" As for who is the most skilled at being shameless, it must be Nangong Yan.

Otherwise, the name of the romantic prince he used to be would not make him feel that it was an honor, not a derogatory one.

Muziai's eyes flickered, she didn't know whether she should believe it or not, but her heart had already told her that she could believe it, it was because she was a little timid.

She was just an ordinary girl, she didn't have a particularly good family background, so she couldn't help Nangong Yan better.

She is not particularly beautiful, nor is there anything outstanding, so she is a little confused and hesitant.

Naturally, Nangong Yan didn't know what Muzi was thinking in his love, but seeing her silent, his heart was lifted.

He is not afraid of challenges, but he is worried that he will not even have the chance to challenge.

In fact, he didn't appear in front of her this month, not only because of Ayi's affairs, 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 understands that he will feel very happy when he is with her, and he has long been used to her appearing in front of him at any time.

Laughing, making noise, playing, full of energy, eccentric.

Without her, his world seemed to have lost a ray of light, which was no longer bright or interesting.

Feelings that he had never had before struck again, and he knew he couldn't deny it.

Seriously staring at the girl in front of her, her thick black straight hair was tied into a ball on the left side, leaving some thin bangs hanging above her forehead.

A few strands of hair were left on both sides of the ears, and the thick and moderate willow eyebrows outlined a perfect arc above the forehead, and a pair of watery eyes were looking at him complicatedly at this moment.

The mouth that loves to smile under the small and exquisite pretty nose does not have the slightest curvature now, as if it has lost the vitality it should have in front of him.

The simple white long dress looks fresh and clean, and people will feel good about it when they see it.

Not many people would dislike such a woman.

"Can I trust you?" Yes, can I really give myself to you?
Mu Ziai observed the emotion in Nangong Yan's eyes from the very beginning, seeing that he hadn't changed from the beginning to the end, her heart slowly sank.

Once you reach that safe and secure place, there will be no more ups and downs.

In fact, it was just superfluous, because deep down in her heart, she had already made a choice.

The man in front of her walked into her heart unknowingly. If she couldn't be together, she would only be completely buried.

Maybe she can also take a gamble, whether she succeeds or not, leave it to God, it can always give the answer, isn't it?
Nangong Yan nodded in ecstasy, as if he was afraid that if he was too slow, the other party would regret it.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, I will take good care of you, my dear, trust me."

Excited hands hold Mu Ziai's shoulders, this is the first woman he wants to cherish, and has the idea of ​​walking for a lifetime.

He thought, if this is not love, then he really has nothing to say.

Mu Ziai finally smiled, and said with a pretentious gesture: "Let's go, I don't mean to eat tofu fish."

Nangong Yan's excitement was immediately poured down by a basin of cold water, I'll go, how could he forget this.

"Let's go, dear, let's go." But it didn't show at all on the surface, and the dog-legged Mu Ziai left.

When passing by the boy with glasses, he still gave him a provocative look, very proud.

A boy in glasses lying on the gun inexplicably, with a black question mark face·jpg.

He didn't do anything, what is this old man's eyes, he will think wrong, and he will be frightened.

And the two people who were going to eat tofu fish also had small calculations in their hearts.

Nangong Yan tried his best to get someone to assign him a position, while Mu Ziai decided to train, train and inspect the new boyfriend.

But no matter what, the story belonging to the two of them continues from now on.

(End of this chapter)

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