It seems that Xiaofeng doesn't know the relationship between Wuyue and her, that is, Xiaofeng only knows that she and Liujin are the same mother, but she doesn't know her true identity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhong Yuxi locked herself in the room and forced herself not to look at him, but the longing in her heart was so thick, it was about to overflow, her desire to see him was so strong, so strong that she couldn't control her feet, when she woke up, she was already standing outside the living room, there was a guest dressing room, and the hall in the middle could be seen from the small breathable window, she hid inside, her eyes locked the people in the living room without blinking.

Some days I didn't see him, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his cheekbones protruded, his eyes were sunken, and two words were written on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: tired.

He wore a black shirt and a trench coat of the same color at his hand, and was sitting on a tatami mat talking to Wuyue.

The distance was too far, what they said, she couldn't hear it, her eyes stayed on his face stupidly, as if a century had passed, she stretched out her hand to him, wanting to touch his face, he had lost so much weight, she was very distressed, but her hand could only stop in the air, touching the image of nothingness.

He was right in front of her, but she couldn't see him.

The sadness and sadness in her heart came together, and her eyes were clouded with a layer of fog.

His eyes suddenly looked this way, and she was nervous and hurriedly hid, but he just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, and had already gotten up to say goodbye to Wuyue.

He walked out while getting dressed, and gradually disappeared from Zhong Yuxi's field of vision, she ran out, stood in the corner of the living room and looked at him through the window, he said something to Wuyue and then walked to his car, his back was still so upright, his walking posture was still so sassy, hearing the sound of the engine starting, Zhong Yuxi covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and repeated his name over and over again in his heart.

Night breeze, night breeze.

When Wuyue returned to the living room, she found her curled up in the corner, her face covered with tears.

He walked up and hugged her into his arms, "Yuyi, why bother? ”

She shook her head and didn't speak, letting her tears rage again.

"I've already found a house, and I'll send you there tomorrow, but the environment is a little remote."

She nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Xiaofeng just asked me to find you for him, he said that he had a lot to ask you after meeting."

Zhong Yuxi listened.

"Do you really plan to see him again for the rest of your life? Why not give him a chance, he's already woken up. ”

"What's the use?" Zhong Yuxi wiped his tears: "Even if he wakes up, but the facts are still facts, nothing can be changed, he will not tolerate me giving birth to this child, I have abandoned the baby once, and I will not abandon him a second time." ”

Wuyue nodded helplessly: "Okay, I respect what you mean." ”

In the middle of the night, Zhong Yuxi ran to the living room alone, sat down in the place where Xiaofeng had sat today, closed his eyes, as if he could feel his breath around him, the fragrance of tea on his body was still so secretive, the teacup he used today, she carefully put it to her mouth, and kissed it gently, as if she was kissing him, so obsessed.

Just like this, she felt extremely happy, although it was only last night's epiphany, one night duckweed.

Wuyue stood in the dark, quietly watching her silently doing these stupid things, his gaze slowly tightened, and finally melted into the night.

The next day, Zhong Yuxi packed her things and drove Wuyue to her new residence.

The place is really remote, and it has left the city, and the car has walked through the green rice fields on both sides, and over several mountain roads, and it has been bumpy for almost a day to reach this place.

Zhong Yuxi was already asleep in the car, and when she was about to arrive, Wuyue called her up.

"Wake up, don't catch a cold."

She opened her eyes in a daze: "Arrived?" ”

"Come on, look outside."

Zhong Yuxi leaned on the car window and looked out, only to see a series of paths passing through the fields, winding through the fields, some small cylindrical structures embedded in them, here is a minority tribe.

"It's beautiful." Yu Xi sighed.

Wuyue said while driving: "Although this place is remote, it is very safe, and it is also suitable for recuperation, and the folk customs are simple and kind, I am an old friend with the patriarch of this tribe, and he will take care of you." ”

"I can take care of myself."

"Don't be reckless, you have to remember that you are not alone now, you can't do things as heartless as before, and you have to accept help from others when you should accept it." He told me in the heart.

Zhong Yuxi nodded his head like a rattle: "I know, I know." ”

While talking, the car had stopped in front of a private house, and Wuyue jumped out of the car first, opened the car door for her, and took off her luggage.

Zhong Yuxi looked at the house in front of him, a cylindrical structure, with two floors, domed square windows, the first floor is the kitchen and a place to put sundries, and the second floor is a sleeping bedroom.

Wuyue took her directly to the second floor, took her hand and said, "I have already found someone to repair the stairs, and they are very strong, but you have to be careful when you go upstairs." ”

The second floor has solid wood floors, beds and furniture made of solid wood, a completely retro structure.

Through the window, you can see the mountains in the distance and the large fields below, the fields are different in different crops, so they show a variety of colors, and the air is filled with the smell of grass and earth, which is refreshing.

"Wuyue, this place is so handsome." Zhong Yuxi almost applauded.

"If you like, you can do it." He put down the luggage, opened it and sorted out the contents for her one by one: "Until things settle down, you will have to live here, I will send someone to bring you daily necessities regularly, as for the usual food, go to the nearby market to buy it, if you don't want to go, just tell the patriarch, he will send someone to go for you." ”

He told him one by one from food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

Zhong Yuxi walked over and said impatiently: "Wuyue, you are really verbose. ”

He stared into her eyes, always relieved, and finally felt that no matter how much he said, she might not be able to listen, so he took her to visit the patriarch and asked the patriarch to take care of her.

This small tribe is not big, it has its own traditional clothing, and the patriarch's wife gave Zhong Yuxi two, made of linen, colorful and beautiful.

She happily accepted.

In the evening, Wuyue did not go back.

The two of them ate together at the patriarch's place before returning.

He made her bed and beckoned, "Go to bed early, it's been a day's run." ”

Zhong Yuxi lay down but couldn't sleep, looked at Wuyue who was lying on a chair not far away and said, "Wuyue, if one day, I will find someone here to marry, don't you say it's good?" ”

He turned his head and said, "I'll tie you up and go back to Sakuraku." ”

She giggled, covered her face with the quilt, and a muffled voice came from below, "If Yokaze knew... If Yoifu knew.。。 ”

yes, how could he know that she was here, she didn't have the courage to go out to see him when she had such a good opportunity, she was really useless.

"Sleep." Wuyue said softly: "Since you want to let go, let's let it go completely." ”