Love and Hate of Past Time

Mu Qingxuan didn't think about it before, so she ignored many details. Now when she thinks about it, it seems that Mo Yanrui is really like what Xiao Wei said.

For example, when Mo Yanrui asked her to have dinner, his first choice was not the restaurant he liked and recommended, but the French restaurant called "the most expensive" in Haishi. She still remembers that day.

In order to match the style of the restaurant, Mo Yanrui wore a white suit. She didn't know that they were going to a French restaurant before, so she wore a white dress as usual, which was quite appropriate.

As a result, she had an awkward dinner. She didn't like western food very much. She was not used to French food, which was exquisite but full of procedures. Mo Yanrui estimated that she didn't patronize this kind of food all the time, and the whole process was awkward.

"Do you like to do this on purpose?" She leaned over her head and asked him in a low voice in the quiet dining room.

Each dish of French food is not big in weight, but it is exquisite and varied. Although many Western restaurants are simplified now, this one obviously doesn't. It's estimated that the restaurant thinks that its customers are not in a hurry, so it adheres to the most traditional and authentic way. The set meal has 13 courses.

It's also very frustrating, especially when she's still hungry and wants to fill her stomach with rich Chinese food.

"You don't like this?" Mo Yanrui was a little surprised at her question. He frowned and his eyes were cold.

She shook her head. "Do you like this?"

He shook his head, too.

"Then why do you choose this instead of Chinese food?" She opened her eyes wide and exclaimed. She didn't pay attention. Her voice was a little higher. Many guests in the restaurant looked at them.

Mu Qingxuan lowers her face in embarrassment.

"I thought you like to invite people to dinner. You have to invite people to dinner, don't you?" When he saw her blushing from shyness, the corners of his mouth rose a little.

He took it for granted that she didn't like to eat such delicate and complicated food?

After observing that she really didn't like it, Mo Yanrui took her hand and they walked out of this high-end but quiet space.

Just entering the elevator, Mu Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I just talked so loud, I feel so ashamed."

She thought that if they didn't come out, she would feel like a thorn in the back when she ate next.

Her playful and relaxed look made Mo Yanrui's eyes more gentle: "what would you like to eat?"

"Chinese food, as for the place, just choose what you like to go to." Mo Yanrui is also a local snake here. What he usually likes to go to should be no worse.

"Is small hot pot OK?"

After hearing the proposal, Mu Qingxuan was surprised: "of course, it's great."

"Laolao" hotpot shop is very busy and noisy, but it makes Mu Qingxuan feel very "popular" and her whole life is relaxed.

"This is the place to eat. It's good, but it's too depressing." As she rinsed the beef, she talked to Mo Yanrui with a smile.

"The place you usually go in and out should be just like that. Would you like it here? Don't be forced, just answer frankly. "

Mu Qingxuan turned her head and thought, "most of the restaurants she goes to are almost the same as those she just went to."

However, it's all because her parents like that tune, but sometimes she will go to the snack street of Xingcheng to eat Malatang with her good friend Ling Sisi. The taste is good, so Mo Yanrui just proposed to eat small hot pot. She was really surprised.

"But I like it here."

"You don't have to worry about my choice, just say you like it. With your growing environment, the kind of western restaurant just now is really more suitable for you. " He had a straight face.

Mu Qingxuan is a little annoyed. Is the expression on her face reluctant? Usually her parents like to frame her in the frame of a lady, now he also said so, it's really annoying.

"Why don't you always believe what I say! If you really like it, it won't change because of the situation. I said that I like to eat small hot pot here, which will not become false because I have to go to Western restaurants frequently before. "

She a serious explanation, let Mo Yanrui look a loose, then heart smile out: "that eat more."

Although Mu Qingxuan stayed because of the exchange terms, Mo Yanrui got along well with her, and she also slowly put in her emotion.

Once when she went shopping, she saw a V-neck sandwich sweater. Unconsciously, she compared the effect of Mo Yanrui wearing it.

She still remembers that when she first met him, he was wearing a rather dazzling flowery shirt, with such a beautiful face and such a flattering outfit, which was just outrageous.

However, since she made a roundabout suggestion last time, he wore a white shirt and trousers to accompany her to school to report, he did not wear a flowery Shirt any more, instead, he wore a white shirt with all kinds of trousers.

Or, she can buy him a sweater to decorate it, and the weather is getting cold.

When Mo Yanrui came back, he saw a new man's dress on their bed. His heart suddenly surged, and all kinds of ideas burst out in his mind.Until she came in and saw him holding his clothes in a daze, she said, "shopping is very suitable for you, so I bought it."

His heart fell to the ground in an instant, full of a little joy.

"This is for me?" He asked uncertainly.

Mu Qingxuan nodded, wondering if he didn't hear what she just said.

"Yes, don't you like it? This kind of British style will make people very polite. "

"I like it." His eyes were shining, and he bowed his head to kiss her lips.

Since then, Mo Yanrui's dressing style has become more and more British. Even Xiao Wei was surprised. As the leader of the biggest gang in Haicheng, it seems that the tone of Ruya is not suitable, but no one dares to raise objection to him.

Mu Qingxuan draws her thoughts back from her memories.

It turns out that so many details have been ignored by her; it turns out that he tried so hard to guess her habits, cater to her preferences, and hope to be close to her life trajectory.

It's just, why? At the beginning, she was just his agreement lover. Is it necessary for him to please such an agreement lover?

Or

She had an answer in her heart, but after being hit by him several times, she couldn't believe it.

Mo Yanrui even has low self-esteem, and the reason is her. If Xiao Wei doesn't talk today, will she never know?

With a bang, the door was opened rudely.

The tangled Mu Qingxuan is startled by the sudden sound. When she sees Mo Yanrui coming in, she remembers that she has promised to sleep in the same room with Mo Yanrui today.

They both stand in this familiar room, time seems to go back to five years ago.

"I..."

"You don't have to be so afraid. I just came back to get something for my study. I won't stay here overnight. I won't disgust you for too long." Ironically, he hooked the corner of his lips and straight out of the luggage he had brought with him a suit of clothes.

Grabbing his clothes, he turned to twist the handle to leave.

"I'm sorry! Xiao GE has just told me about you and sister rose. I shouldn't say that to you without knowing anything. " Seeing that he is about to leave in a hurry, Mu Qingxuan pinches the palm of her hand and says her apology.