Grandma's attitude towards Mo Qingxun changed too quickly. Now she's better towards Mo Qingxun than her own granddaughter, Xingyun, which made Xingyun unexpected.

But Xingyun was very happy to see that grandma really likes Mo Qingxun.

This evening, grandma happily proposed to cook in person, and the two of them fought and had a very hearty dinner together.

When Mo Qingxun came home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Xingyun, who originally planned to visit Mo Qingxun's house, also took it into consideration, found a coat of her own, put it on Mo Qingxun, and sent him home.

"I'm very tired today, go back and rest."

The two stood at the door of Mo Qingxun's house, Mo Qingxun held Xingyun's hand in silence and refused to let go, and the black and white ink eyes were stubborn and stubborn looking at Xingyun.

Xing Yun blinked her long eyelashes and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Mo Qingxun's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and the low and pleasant voice was very catchy, but this cold voice was mixed with a hint of grievance, "You like me today, won't you like me tomorrow?"

Xingyun shook her head amusingly, "No way!"

Mo Qingxun raised his eyebrows, "Prove it."

Xingyun was startled, "How to prove it?"

The smile on Mo Qingxun's lips widened a bit. He leaned down and tapped his cheek with his fair and slender fingertips.

Xingyun understood and kissed Mo Qingxun generously on the cheek, which made Mo Qingxun feel uncomfortable and shy.

Xingyun rolled her eyes and touched Mo Qingxun's head, "Okay, good night, see you tomorrow."

"Good night."

Mo Qingxun took off the coat on his shoulders and returned it to Xingyun. Xingyun's coat was placed in the crook of his arm, and he waved his other hand at Mo Qingxun before turning around and running back to his small building.

After Xingyun washed and put on her pajamas, there was a crisp sound from the glass on the balcony. Xingyun walked to the balcony, opened the curtains and the glass door, and saw at a glance the opposite balcony wearing a coat and saying goodbye. Mo Qingxun in a suit.

Mo Qingxun moved a chair and brought a guitar over, took a good posture, set up the guitar, stretched out his right hand and swung it towards Xingyun, motioning for Xingyun to look this way.

Even if the two buildings are very close, not counting the balcony barrier, there is a distance of about seven meters, plus air space and other transmission factors, Mo Qingxun thought about it, picked up the phone and got through to Xingyun. phone.

Xingyun answered the phone, but did not speak, waiting for the voice on the other side.

Mo Qingxun's lips curved, he put the phone on his lap, and his slender fingertips played a few auditions on the guitar, and after a while he said in a low voice, "It's about to start, just for one person. And a concert."

Xing Yun held the phone, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Yeah!"

A familiar and beautiful melody came from the other end of the phone, I want to see you, I want to see you, I want to see you, I want to see you.

Xingyun froze for a moment, looking at Mo Qingxun on the opposite balcony with a focused and gentle expression, her heartbeat speeded up a little.

"When love is left as a relic, carved into a memory with pictograms, and missed for centuries, it is unforgettable..."

......

"I only want to see you, I just want to see you in the future, I just want to see you, I have traveled through thousands of times, in the time line, people are interdependent..."

......

"Will it be the same for you, waiting for that sentence, I will."

At the end of the song, Xingyun blinked blankly, until Mo Qingxun's low laugh came from the other end of the phone, Xingyun came back to her senses, and she didn't know what to say for a while.