On the third day after they talked, Qu Mozhan met Lin Qinghan.

As soon as the sun came out in the early morning, Aunt Huang had already got up early and cleaned the yard. Yesterday, someone asked someone to trim the lawn in front of the house, and there was a faint smell of grass in the air. The sprinkler was turned on by Aunt Huang, rotating and spraying clear water to wet the grass, making the repaired grass more green.

Qu Mozhang took a cup of milk and stood in front of the living room window. Through the open window, he watched the jet of water glowing with golden light in the morning light, feeling inexplicably comfortable. She lowered her head and took a sip of milk, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Qinghan standing outside the fence wearing a white waist dress, looking straight at herself.

Qu Mozhang was slightly stunned. She hadn't seen Lin Qinghan for almost a month. Looking at each other from such a distance, she found that Lin Qinghan seemed to have changed a lot. At this moment, her shoulder-length hair was draped softly, and she brought a silver hairpin, shining in the morning light. The girl is handsome and straight, showing the youthful agility of this age, and the immaturity of a girl of this age is less, and a lot more calm and graceful.

Across this short distance, she could feel Lin Qinghan's concentration when she looked at her, but she closed her eyes slightly when she met her, then pursed her lips and chuckled, the cold temperament of her face when she was not smiling in her smile. Soft, very elegant and moving.

Qu Mozang thought in a daze about what she said on the phone that day, she seemed really big at the age of sixteen, and even in her opinion, she could say the word charming.

Qu Mozang collected his thoughts, put down the milk and walked out, pressing the access control button at the door, and Lin Qinghan pushed the door open and walked over.

Qu Mozhan looked at her clenching fingers in front of him, only to realize that this seemingly calm person was actually very cramped.

She smiled softly: "Are you free today?"

Lin Qinghan looked up at her and nodded: "Take a day off today."

"Come in, have you had breakfast?" She turned to ask her, Lin Qinghan nodded, and then looked at her lips: "You have milk on your mouth."

A creamy white trace stuck to the corner of her lips, and she could see it clearly when she got closer, and it was a different kind of cuteness against her white skin.

Qu Mozhang was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip. The direction was wrong and it was not cleaned up. When she asked with her eyes again, Lin Qinghan couldn't help reaching out and gently rubbing the corner of her lips.

Qu Mozang took a step back subconsciously, but Lin Qinghan naturally retracted his hand: "Okay, no more."

Qu Mozhen felt a little embarrassed, and her retreat was even more obvious. Fortunately, Lin Qinghan acted very naturally.

Aunt Huang cleaned up and saw Lin Qinghan coming, and she was a little surprised: "Qinghan, I haven't been here for a long time. Have you come to see Mo Zang for fun?"

"Well, good Aunt Huang. The holidays are busy, so I didn't have time to come here before."

"Okay, I'm going to be stressful in my third year of high school, but I should also pay attention to rest. I'll cut some fruits and you guys have a good chat." Aunt Huang thoughtfully didn't bother them, went to the kitchen to wash the grapes and cut the watermelon.

The two of them went upstairs, the atmosphere was still a little weird, Qu Mozhang's eyes fell on her: "Summer vacation is very hard, right?"

Lin Qinghan shook his head: "I'm used to it, and if there are more things, I won't have time to care about the annoying things."

Although she knew that Lin Qinghan was precocious, she couldn't help frowning when she heard such words. After a while she spoke: "Qinghan, it's already a third year in high school, you should put more of your mind on studying."

Lin Qinghan raised her head and looked at her, her black eyes seemed to be like a wave of lake water, which was calm and deep at first, but then there was a microwave on the surface of the lake, and in the end it was already churning endlessly.

Her calm expression was also a little cracked, and after a while she raised her hand to cover her eyes, her fingers trembled a little: "I... I'm sorry, I can't control myself."

"Qinghan." Qu Mozhen was a little bit unbearable, but she couldn't give her a fantasy. She had never thought about feelings since she was born again. What's more, the other party was a little girl who was actually a teenager. She was in her heart at first. She is just a child, and she didn't think she would like the same sex.

She took a deep breath and said softly: "You said that you are sixteen years old. You are in love at this age. It's normal to have these thoughts. It's just Qinghan. There are too few people you really get along with, especially boys, almost none. Communicate more. Your likes, I have never thought it is a joke, but it is not necessarily that kind of feeling. Moreover, although I said that I like the same **** that day is not wrong, but the general environment determines that this kind of feeling is too difficult, if not I really can’t choose. I don’t want you to embark on this path, let alone be misled by what happened that day."

Lin Qinghan fixedly looked at her, her heart intertwined with sourness, she wanted to argue that she was not misled, she had noticed her thoughts long before that, and even secretly checked it on the Internet. Just because she was so special, she always felt that she was abnormal, and she didn't dare to say more or show it.

Until she met the two women that day, she tentatively asked Qu Mozhan and carefully watched her reaction. She didn't seem to be disgusted, but shy. At that time, she also secretly hoped that she was the person who could understand and tolerate this kind of feeling on the Internet, but she did not dare to expect her to accept herself.

She always wanted to be a good friend with Qu Mozhen, and she was already satisfied silently by her side, but when that day collapsed, Qu Mozhen was like the sun after the torrential rain, dispelling all her despair and panic, and it was warm. It makes her uncontrollable.

Qu Mozhang originally wanted to say, but when he met the bitter eyes, the words in his throat were swallowed abruptly. Such words seem to be unable to convince Lin Qinghan, nor can she persuade her to lightly misinterpret the sentiment.

She slid her throat a few times, feeling a little helpless: "I am so impure, that's why I let you..."

Lin Qinghan felt a little flustered, and shook her head quickly to stop her words: "No, it's my problem. I shouldn't think about it. I know that you just treat me as a friend, and I know it. It was just an accident that day, I swear, I I won’t get any more moments, don’t alienate me, we are still the same as before, can we?

Her tone was flustered, and her expression was faintly requesting, but Qu Mozang's heart was bored. She is Lin Qinghan, and she shouldn't show such a humble expression. In a few years, she will be the pride of heaven. How many people admire her and can't ask for it, definitely not the little girl who is begging for her now.

Qu Mozhen's expression was complicated, and he didn't answer her question directly. He just said seriously: "Qinghan, I won't hate you, but I won't respond to you, do you understand?"

Lin Qinghan's heart seemed to be twisted, even though she knew it well, but she was caught off guard by the pain when she said it out of Qu Mozhang's mouth.

She forcibly endured her tears, no matter how inferior she was, she would never shed tears for this in front of Qu Mozhen. The sympathy and pity she received from childhood has been enough. Tears in exchange for pity. She lowered her head, and it took a long time to make an ugly smile: "Understood."

In the end, Qu Mozhan did not give a promise, because she could no longer treat Lin Qinghan as before. If Lin Qinghan was only impulsive, it wouldn't matter if he calmed down, but from the expression in her eyes, Qu Mozhen could only see seriousness and pain.

Although her approach again made her feel less sad now, if Lin Qinghan didn't really let go, her closeness would only make her suffer repeatedly.

Qu Mozhan hasn’t slept all night again. She has never dealt with such a thing. In the past, many people chased her, warm and considerate, but she refused without burden, and she didn’t like it in her opinion. She should simply refuse, don't think about it to others, and she won't consider whether those people will be sad.

But in the face of sixteen-year-old Lin Qinghan, she looked forward and backward, fearing that her indecision would make her more painful, and she was afraid that it would be too cruel to hit her too much. As a result, she was inexplicably cold behind during the summer vacation, and was easily shaken to provoke her. In the end, she had to make a decision, which made her chagrin at her volatility.

Qu Mozhan never saw Lin Qinghan again when we met this time until the beginning of school, but every day Lin Qinghan couldn't beat her to send her good morning and good night.

Looking at the chat history that was accumulating day by day, Qu Mozhen always found it difficult to understand.

In the third year of high school, the grasp was more stringent, and the atmosphere in the class became a lot dull. As a key class attached to the school, the learning atmosphere of this group of students was also a lot stronger.

Since entering high school, Lin Qinghan's grades have not dropped. At the beginning, Qu Mozheng would give her lectures and sort out knowledge points, but now she basically doesn't need it. In the class, she can also maintain the good grades of third place in the class.

So after the summer vacation happened, even if she communicated with Qu Mozhen a lot less in class, they still ate together for lunch. She Jiayi was under great pressure and always took advantage of the lunch time to pull Lin Qinghan and Qu Mozhen. Together, complain about her painful life.

"I said Mo Zang, the monthly exam rankings are out, and you are really terrible. At the beginning, you ranked first in junior high school, and then you gave Qinghan a supplementary lesson, which led her to become a schoolmaster. Now when you arrive at Yifu, the two of you are separated. There are three. But it makes our old class envious. You always mention the two of you in the class. You say you are all friends, why are you so partial." She Jiayi looked at the two of them with envy and jealousy.

Qu Mozang took a sip of the soup and glanced at her faintly: "You have read all of my notes, and the key points are also given to you. You are not up fortune, who can't compare to Qinghan complaining?"

She Jiayi snorted: "Give Qinghan notes, and you will tell her them again. They have always been thrown over to me and Chen Yao intact and do not supervise us. Say it's not partial?"

Lin Qinghan was eating quietly when she heard this hand pause: "Because I'm stupid."

"Stupid, you can take the top ten of the grade?" She Jiayi muttered, and then said seriously: "By the way, although the college entrance examination is only in June, it is only a few months away. Do you think about applying for it? "

When she asked this, Lin Qinghan also turned her head to look at her involuntarily. Qu Mozang's tone was calm: "My parents have finally started their careers, and they cost a lot of effort. I want to help them."

"You want to take over your parents' company? But I remember earlier that you didn't say that you like painting and want to learn design?" She Jiayi was a little strange.

"People will become." Qu Mozhen didn't explain much. Although she worked at Qiansheng in the previous life, she actually didn't undertake too many tasks. In the end, she was driven off the shelf when something went wrong. During that period of time, it was like God's punishment to her, and doubled the pressure that she had put off in the past at ease.

Although Qiansheng is developing well, after all, he is young and not more mature than Jingtai, and many problems have been exposed in his previous life. She was born again in this life. Although she knew some things, at this age she couldn't just go and talk to Qu Sheng about the problems of the decision-making level. When chatting with them occasionally, I can only talk about companies that have developed very well in recent years, and let Qu Sheng set his sights on popular industries such as real estate and the Internet.

And she didn’t want to let it go wrong with Qiansheng’s original business, so only after she came into contact with this industry and convinced Qu Sheng that she was capable, she could discuss this with Qu Sheng seriously. Compensation for the disaster.

However, Qu Sheng is a successful businessman with a strong market acumen. Although he did not fully care about the things Qu Mozhen mentioned at first, the final result moved his mind. So he started when Qu Mozhen was a sophomore in high school. Put some energy into the real estate industry. At the same time, a lot of thoughts have been put into the operation and maintenance of the company's network platform. This move is three years earlier than the previous life, and the difference between these three years is enough for Qiansheng to lay a firm foundation for the future to stabilize the market.

But Qu Mozhen is not satisfied. She wants Qiansheng to seize the opportunity to rise. Although similar to the previous Internet industry, mobile payment, and shopping platform, she does not want to steal things that belong to others directly, but has accurate first-hand information. It is impossible for her to turn a blind eye. She needs to become independent and strong as soon as possible to make better use of it.

The author has something to say: Qu Mozang: I will not hate you, nor will I accept you.

A few years later

Snapped

Qu Mozhen: My face hurts!

Lin Qinghan: Happiness

Qu Mozhen: I was bent

After um, Pa was also brutally murdered by the author!

devil!