Standing in front of her house, Mu Qingxuan calmly takes out the key from her bag to open the door. Her face is expressionless. She says it''s calmness, let alone loss after learning the truth.
Creaking -
the sound of slowly pushing the door is particularly clear and loud in this quiet room. Only in the living room are some small lights with a slight light on, and they sit quietly on the sofa reading books all the time.
As soon as he heard the sound, Mo Yanrui moved the realization from the tree to the door. When he saw that it was Mu Qingxuan, the corner of his mouth rose slightly to a beautiful radian and said with a smile, "Qingxuan, are you back?"
But mu Qingxuan said nothing. When she saw Mo Yanrui, she pursed her mouth slightly, gave a small "um" sound, nodded her head and went straight back to her room.
Mo Yanrui frowned when he looked at Mu Qingxuan. He closed the book, stood up two or three steps, and then went to Mu Qingxuan. He took Mu Qingxuan''s hand and asked cautiously, "Qingxuan? What''s the matter with you today? What''s wrong with you? "
Mu Qingxuan just stood and didn''t say a word. Time seemed to freeze at this time. It was hard to breathe. After a long time, Mu Qingxuan said slightly, "I''m ok, but I''m a little tired. I''ll go to sleep first." Then he broke Mo Yanrui''s hand, walked quickly to the bedroom and closed the door. It seemed that he didn''t want to wait for Mo Yanrui.
Mo Yanrui''s hand also stops at the action when he wants to stop Mu Qingxuan. In the end, Mo Yanrui still doesn''t catch up with Mu Qingxuan to find out. He thinks Mu Qingxuan just has something wrong with him. Maybe he''ll have a good sleep. Mo Yanrui goes back to the living room and continues to read his book. He plans to wait until Mu Qingxuan falls asleep.
In the middle of the night, Mo Yanrui always feels that he has heard something in his sleep, so he slowly opens his eyes. He sees Mu Qingxuan curling up with a quilt and sobbing in a low voice. Mo Yanrui reaches out his hand to take Mu Qingxuan in his arms.
Mo Yanrui leans his handlebar against Mu Qingxuan''s head, slightly lowers his head, and gently sniffs the faint fragrance of Mu Qingxuan''s hair. At the same time, he holds Mu Qingxuan tightly in his arms. "It''s OK. Everything will pass." Mo Yanrui comforted, his tone was soft and doting, like comforting an injured rabbit.
Mu Qingxuan is still sobbing slightly. Mo Yanrui touches Mu Qingxuan''s head and asks, "if you don''t mind, please tell me."
"So Bai Yu He''s been lying to me Mu Qingxuan said intermittently.
Suddenly Mo Yanrui''s hand stopped, and his eyes, which were still sleepy, suddenly became bright. "Bai Yu actually joined hands with Gu Sucheng, and five years ago..." Mu Qingxuan said more and more choked and unclear, as if he did not want to face this fact.
Mo Yanrui can''t help feeling a little surprised and can''t help saying: "originally, you all know." Mo Yanrui doesn''t know how to comfort Mu Qingxuan. What''s more, now she knows these facts.
When Mu Qingxuan heard Mo Yanrui say this, she felt something was wrong. She struggled out of Mo Yanrui''s arms and sat up. The delicate face has been washed out of shape by tears, and the eyes shining like black crystal are covered with a thin layer of fog now. From time to time, tears also fall from the corner of his eyes. He stares at Mo Yanrui and asks, "even you know?"
At this time, Mo Yanrui realized how dangerous his words were. Unfortunately, he could not withdraw them. He sat up and held Mu Qingxuan''s hands. "I didn''t say it because I was afraid that you would be sad. What''s more, Bai Yu didn''t treat you badly. I didn''t really want to affect your good impression of him, so I concealed it and didn''t tell you."
Mu Qingxuan''s mind suddenly turns into a mess. She doesn''t know what kind of vision and thoughts she wants to use to understand the world. She suddenly throws away Mo Yanrui''s hand and feels the dark. She goes out of the room alone. Mo Yanrui also follows Mu Qingxuan.
Mu Qingxuan ignored Mo Yanrui. When she came to the living room, she suddenly fell on the sofa and buried her face on the pillow of the sofa. "Don''t make noise. I can''t sleep well on the sofa."
Mo Yanrui wants to pull Mu Qingxuan back to bed, but mu Qingxuan doesn''t move. It''s like she''s stuck on the sofa. Mo Yanrui has no choice but to take a quilt to cover Mu Qingxuan. After a brief bedding, he sleeps on the floor.
The next day.
"Breakfast is ready." LAN Sao said and brought the dishes to the table.
Mu Qingxuan immediately sat down on the table. Instead of calling Mo Yanrui, she ate by herself.
Mo Yanrui sighed helplessly and also sat down. The meal that should have been harmonious and harmonious became particularly uncomfortable and breathless.
Suddenly, Mu Qingxuan stood up and picked up the bag hanging on one side of the chair. "I''ll take Xiaochen to school first." Just leave this sentence and leave, clean and neat, without any drag.
LAN Sao doesn''t stop Mu Qingxuan either. She just watches Mu Qingxuan leave and turns her eyes back to Mo Yanrui. "What''s the matter? You two are not going to fight, are you Asked Mrs. LAN.
Mo Yanrui didn''t speak. He just held his forehead and barely finished his breakfast. Then he went out to work.
"Mo, Mr. mo..."Gao Jian shouts as if he is going to break his throat. Mo Yanrui suddenly wakes up and finds that he has been wandering here with his forehead for a long time. He even recalls eating breakfast in the morning.
Mo Yanrui rubbed the temple, only to find that now the dizziness is very serious, even focus on one thing can not do, "nothing, you continue to say." Mo Yanrui said.
Gao Jian looks at Mo Yanrui''s face. His face is not very good. Even his lips have lost their luster and become a little white. "Why don''t you go back and rest for a day?" Gao Jian said, but was immediately rejected by Mo Yanrui, "no, there are still a lot of things to do, even worse the next day."
Look at Mo Yanrui, Gao Jian is also a headache. After all, not having a good rest is not something to encourage. He began to say, "you''d better go back and have a rest. Look at your current state, how many things can you do well? It''s so careless that nothing can be done, and it may even cause negative effects. Go back and have a rest. I''ll give it to you. "
After a series of bombardments by Gao Jian''s mouth guns, Mo Yanrui finally reluctantly compromises. His head has been so thick that he can''t tell right from wrong. Finally, with the help of other assistants, he went home.
I don''t know how long later, Mu Qingxuan also takes Xiaochen home. As soon as Mu Qingxuan comes back, she does her own business and doesn''t care if Mo Yanrui comes back.
But Xiaochen is curious about where Mo Yanrui is, so he jumps to Mo Yanrui''s room. He found that Mo Yanrui was lying on the bed, with a hot towel on his forehead, breathing slowly and long with his mouth, and his eyes closed tightly, looking very painful.
Xiaochen doesn''t bother Mo Yanrui. Instead, he quietly closes the door and runs to Mu Qingxuan. He pulls Mu Qingxuan''s sleeve. "Dad seems to be sick." Xiaochen said.
Mu Qingxuan is stunned. Then she steps quickly to her bedroom