Chapter 1947 The Power of the Mu Family (2)

After Lu Yichen walked outside, he put one hand casually in his trouser pocket, and looked up at the night scene in front of him.

The small decorative light bulbs depict the road, and there are cute figures in the middle of the lawn.

He didn't know what he was thinking.

Or, thinking about who.

But Han Qiqing knew very well that he was definitely not thinking about her.

She wanted to ask, are you thinking about Xiao Xiao?

Knowing that Xiao Xiao is not there, he still came to the ball, why?

She couldn't understand what he was thinking.

Why is this person's mind so difficult to guess.

"Lu Yichen..." Seeing him drifting away, Han Qiqing paused on her toes and called out to stop him.

Lu Yichen seemed to hear it, and looked back at her.

Han Qiqing went up to meet him, stood beside him, and finally couldn't help it, and asked.

"Yichen, are you thinking about Xiaoxiao?"

His eyes are so deep and dark, as if there is something hidden inside, making people want to spy.

Lu Yichen didn't speak, just looked at her, his eyes were divergent.

Han Qiqing didn't force him either.

Just looking at each other like this, she didn't want to talk anymore, and suddenly wanted to let time stop at this moment.

Lu Yichen's thin lips seemed to move, he seemed to speak, but he didn't seem to speak.

Han Qiqing always felt that he had spoken, but she didn't hear clearly, so she moved closer.

The distance between the two shortened.

An ambiguous distance.

In the next second, Lu Yichen moved back two steps.

Put distance.

A distance that refuses to be ambiguous.

His thin lips parted slightly, "I... I just wanted to take a look."

"Look? What are you looking at?" Han Qiqing looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Yichen raised his eyes, looking at the lively dance venue with far-reaching eyes, there seemed to be a slight smile in his eyes.

"I've never been to a dance, so I suddenly wanted to see what a dance would be like."

Han Qiqing felt that he was not telling the truth.

Perhaps, he wanted to see what the ball was like, but that was definitely not the only thing he was thinking about.

Lu Yichen's eyes fell on her face, and he suddenly asked, "Should Christmas balls abroad be similar to this?"

Han Qiqing's heart felt blunt.

Seeing that he was about to look away, she hurriedly called to him, "Lu Yichen, can I ask you a question?"

Lu Yichen's movement of turning around stopped.

"You ask."

Han Qiqing pursed her lips, "Is there anything that you have always liked since you were a child and never changed? In fact, we all have that kind of things, things that we liked very much when we were young. At that time, we thought that we would always like them, how long Nothing will change, but when I grow up, I find that I don’t seem to like it that much... Have you ever felt this way?"

God, what is she talking about?

She herself didn't know what she was talking about.

very messy!

Han Qiqing felt embarrassed, and when she wanted to run away, Lu Yichen spoke up.

"No." He said quietly.

Han Qiqing was stunned for a moment, "No? Nothing?"

Did he answer the front or the back?

Lu Yichen added, "I've never felt this way before."

Han Qiqing's expression froze.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yichen continued, "When I was very young, the first fruit I ate was strawberries. My mother worked in the strawberry shed, and the boss gave it to me. So until now, in my memory, strawberries It is the most delicious fruit."

Han Qiqing didn't know if he understood or not, her eyes fixed on his face.

He said, "My mother told me that I was a very stubborn person since I was a child."