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Uncle Chen, who delivered the documents, called Mu Qianxi and asked her where she was. She told Uncle Chen the specific location, but she and Leng Nianran waited in the coffee shop for a long time, but no one showed up.

When she was about to contact Uncle Chen again, a familiar figure pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop.

The boy was born handsome, with a tall and slender figure, broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. He was simply wearing a white shirt, black trousers and a dark black windbreaker, which made him look neat and elegant. He instantly attracted the attention of the customers in the coffee shop.

Why is he here!

Mu Qianxi was still filled with anger. When she was confused, the boy's eyes met hers accurately. Under her unfriendly gaze, Leng Che pulled the suitcase and walked to her with firm steps.

"What are you doing here!" Mu Qianxi looked up and glared at him.

Shouldn't he be celebrating the holidays with Bai Snow now?

Leng Nianran calmly drank coffee beside her, watching them quarreling like a show. Before he could sow discord, they were already quarreling fiercely.

"Aren't we going back to Yuncheng?" Leng Che's eyes were calm and his voice was light. He took off the schoolbag on his shoulder and put it in her arms. "I've picked up the plane ticket for you. Put it in there with your ID."

That was her schoolbag. She was so angry that she threw it at his feet. Unexpectedly, he carried it for her.

Mu Qianxi opened her schoolbag and saw her and Leng Nianran's plane tickets and IDs inside, as well as the physics textbooks and exercise books she had brought with her from afar. When she saw these, she remembered that she had stayed up all night to finish all her homework in order to meet him the night before. What an idiot she was. He was busy dating his first love and didn't take their Christmas date seriously at all.

Only she herself foolishly ran to find him.

It was as if thousands of ants were biting her heart. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. A sour feeling instantly surged up to the tip of her nose. Mu Qianxi took out her plane ticket and ID in a rage, and threw her schoolwork and schoolbag back into his arms: "Who told you to pick them up? I don't want these anymore, and I won't study anymore!"

His chest was hit not too hard, but he still caught her bag steadily. He was not angry, but calmly zipped up the bag, put it back on his shoulder, and held it for her.

Even though she was so angry with him, he just silently endured her temper and even carried her schoolbag for her. Mu Qianxi felt like she had punched cotton.

In the past, she would have teased him with a smile and told him that she wanted to marry him.

Now, she just felt confused and angry.

She had no idea what he was thinking.

"We've already got the plane tickets and documents, why are you still staying here?" She stared at him coldly with her dark eyes.

"I'm going back to Yuncheng too," he took out his ticket and showed it to her, "Same flight."

The documents, the same flight, and the fact that he had accurately found her location, coupled with Uncle Chen's call, she instantly understood that he had arranged everything.

"It was you who asked Uncle Chen to call me? You've calculated everything, right?" Mu Qianxi's voice trembled with anger.

Seeing her angry look, Leng Che's originally calm eyes suddenly showed some panic. He explained: "You didn't answer my call... I can only come to you in this way to explain to you. And I was supposed to go back to Yuncheng tonight..."

"You don't need to explain to me. We are not in that kind of relationship. Senior Leng Che can go wherever he wants and date whoever he wants. I don't care." She said coldly.

Leng Che paused, frowned and asked, "Why are you angry if you don't care?"

She always called him Senior Leng Che, and she would call him that every time she got angry.

"I have always had a hot temper. Senior Leng Che, don't you know that? I get angry when it's cold, I get angry when it's hot, and I get even angrier when I'm not used to the climate in G City! Can't stand it? If you can't stand it, just go back to Bai Snow. Why are you following me!"

"Mu Qianxi, I'm not dating her." Leng Che said firmly.

His eyes were fixed on hers, and if there hadn't been someone else around, he would have wanted to hold her tightly by his side and force her to listen to his explanation.

Then, he lowered his voice, as if to give in to her: "Can we talk?"

He stretched out his hand and wanted to take her to a quiet place to resolve their conflict, but she dodged his hand.

"fraud."

These two words almost jumped out of her mouth with broken teeth.

She saw it all, saw their intimate actions.

They kissed each other, but they still said they were not dating.

Mu Qianxi could no longer pretend not to care, and the forced indifference in her eyes broke.

"Do you think I'm stupid and easy to fool?" She raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and her bright and stubborn almond-shaped eyes gradually turned red. "Yes, I'm not as smart as you. I can't tell whether what you said is true or false. I will look forward to Christmas all the time just because of your words. And you..."

And you... didn't even want to return my calls.

Mu Qianxi's voice choked, and she couldn't say any more. She clenched her fingers tightly, trying her best to control the bitterness in her eyes. There were already fine red nail marks on her palms, but she didn't feel it at all. So she held on to her last bit of pride and said, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I don't want to see you, go away."

Then he put on the hood of his sweater, lowered his head and said nothing. The anger he had just had when arguing with him, along with the bright light that used to flash in his eyes, was extinguished in his eyes.

Seeing that her small nose was flushed red, he knew that she wanted to cry again, but she was trying hard to hold back her surging emotions, not wanting to be seen in public.

Leng Che's heart stagnated, and a bitter feeling surged in his throat. The words of explanation were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them. After a moment of silence, a difficult and hoarse voice came out of his throat: "I'm sorry... I didn't know..."

I didn't know I would make her so sad...

I regretted that if I had answered the phone at that time, she would not be so sad.

It's his fault.

His brows were tightly knitted, and his voice was very low: "I'm leaving, don't be sad."

Leng Che left the cafe as she requested, and just stood quietly outside the door, watching over her and waiting for her to come out.

He laughed at himself in his heart, he was not as smart as she said. If he was really smart, he would not have come to see her with a burning heart and made her sad, and he would not be helpless and choose to stay away.

In fact, he was slower than anyone else.