I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck💗我就想蹭你的气运💗

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Jump, almost subconsciously chasing the past.

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Out of the hotel is a spacious boulevard.

Moonlight shone on the ground, cold and cold.

Mingxi watched the familiar figure in front of him. He was tall and thin in the moonlight, and the shadow of the leaves fell on him, and his pace was fast.

And Mingxi's heart beats fast, yes, she didn't feel wrong on Thursday, it was Fu Yangxi who came out of the dean's office.

It's just that he didn't know when he dyed his black hair.

He came, but why turned his head and left.

Fu Yangxi felt that he shouldn't show up. When he came, he saw the two people at the door of the hotel room.

He stood in the corner, his finger bones were pale, and blood ran from his limbs to the top of his head, making his whole body cold.

Although he was mentally prepared before he came, he might meet Zhao Mingxi who was with Shen Liyao, but he found that he really wanted him to accept this fact, but he was still extremely embarrassed.

The sky is very dark.

Mingxi couldn't catch up with him, and Mingxi couldn't help stopping.

"Fu Yangxi." Mingxi shouted.

Suddenly the grievance came out of the sore nose.

——I will not have emotions towards others.

"I--"

Mingxi didn't know what to say, and he suddenly became unfamiliar after not seeing him for a few days. Moreover, she could see that Fu Yangxi had been avoiding her, although she didn't know why. But Mingxi couldn't help but stop him.

A lot of emotions are sour.

Finally gathered to the brain, the sentence that blurted out was: "My shoelaces are loose."

The air seemed to stand still, the moonlight shook, and the shadows of the trees on the ground were also swayed by the wind.

Fu Yangxi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

His tall figure moved, and his shoulders tended to turn.

this moment.

Everything seemed to slow down.

Fu Yangxi turned her head and glanced at Mingxi.

He was muffled and suddenly began to walk back.

After two steps, he ran towards this side with his head stuffed.

It was quiet around, Mingxi looked at him.

The sound of shoes stepping on the ground seemed to step into Mingxi's heart step by step.

Fu Yangxi ran back, silent and abandoned injuries hanging from her dark hair.

She doesn't want him, but she yells and he will come back.

He knelt down and tied Zhao Mingxi's loose shoelaces.

He is very slow.

Mingxi lowered his eyes and broke the silence: "Are you here to celebrate my birthday?"

"Yeah." Fu Yangxi replied dullly.

He laced Mingxi's shoes and stood up.

Mingxi looked up at him. Today's Fu Yangxi is a little different from usual. I don't know if it is because of the change of black hair. His eyebrows are heavy, and the arrogance between them is gone, only the retreat and the unwilling youthful spirit remain.