Min Yanyi forcibly took Wen Xin back, but before leaving, he asked Mu Yiyue to forget every word Wen Xin said.

Wen Xin in the passenger seat always maintained the action of getting into the car, covering his beaten cheeks tightly, his eyes were wet, but he did not shed a single tear.

"Why are you looking for her?" Gentle tone, but it didn't sound like he wanted an answer, "I told you not to go to Mu Yiyue." ”

That's right, she has been with him for so many years, although she has been living alone in the apartment before, but she knows the character of Min Yanyi, she knows that Min Yanyi intends to protect Mu Yiyue, and even she found the shadow of Mu Yiyue who died eight years ago from this Mu Yiyue.

That Mu Yiyue who is so bad, she will always remember.

Looking sideways at Min Yanyi, who was concentrating on driving, her calm face stared tightly, because she was afraid of missing what she would say and this person's reaction.

"Because I think she's my sister, she didn't die eight years ago!"

What an affirmative tone, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, watching the changes in this man second by second.

The fragrance of flowers on the side of the road drifted into the car little by little, and Min Yanyi lowered her eyebrows to look at the woman who was also looking at her, and then raised the corners of her mouth to give her a reassuring smile.

With one hand free, he brushed his cheek over the side that had been beaten by himself, drove the car seriously, and opened his mouth lightly, as if he wanted to suck her in:

"I'm sorry."

I'm sorry

There are two words with deep meaning, but she can't see any apologies in his eyes at all, and she claims to love the man who loves Mu Yiyue very much, and now she knows that she is not dead, but there is no reaction.

Or is it that men just pay lip service to one thing and do one thing in hand?

In the silent night, Wen Xin was lying on the bed a little impetuously, with long hair spread out on the bed disorderly, if she was paired with a few roses, would anyone think that she was a flower fairy who had strayed into the world.

When she came back, after getting out of the car, Min Yanyi drove out of the car alone and told her to go to bed early.

It's getting more and more difficult to guess.

But she won't just give up the investigation of Mu Yiyue.

When Gu Chenye came back with Fang Nuanchen, Mu Yiyue was lying on the table drawing.

"Chenye, you have all this kind of goods."

In a contemptuous tone, she raised her head, and a beautiful man with vitality was looking at her with disdain.

However, it is still a bit inferior compared to Gu Chenye.

If you are not interested, you will bow your head and continue to do your own thing.

"Hey!" What does that look mean? Disdainful? He was now despised by an ugly monster, "Ugly monster, what do you mean! ”

A man here asked angrily, and a woman over there calmly smiled and moved the pen in her hand, ignoring it, for fear that she would break her train of thought as soon as she raised her head.

"Hey"

The anger that had just been saved was extinguished by Gu Chenye's eyes, and he gently shook his head to signal quietness.

Quietly walked behind Mu Yiyue, wanting to see what this woman was doing.

On the not very big white paper, there is only an unusually tall plane tree, and there are not many leaves, but it makes people can't help but praise loudly, but Gu Chenye was a little stunned, this tree is the plane tree in the backyard.

The pointed tip of the pen stayed at the trunk of the tree, and a few strokes were sketched out of thin air, but it still did not leave a trace on the paper, and it was repeated several times, and finally he stared at the tree in the painting with one hand helplessly

What's wrong?

"Isn't there anyone under the tree, idiot!"

Fang Nuanchen suddenly popped out a sentence, Gu Chenye and Mu Yiyue turned to look at him at the same time, he was like telling a big secret.

"What's wrong? I'm not wrong, aren't trees for shade? ”

Cool?

Mu Yiyue lowered her head and painted seriously, Gu Chenye no longer looked at it, but went to her study, leaving a guest standing in the living room, swaying in the wind alone.

"Hey, ugly, what are you drawing?"

"I'm drawing pictures from memory." She didn't mind his ugly name for herself, but her tone was a little grateful, what she didn't expect was the two children under the tree.

Pink plaid skirt, blue tracksuit.

The watercolor pen suddenly set on the edge of the boy's clothes on the paper, and I remembered the color of the clothes for what to remember

The paint of the watercolor pen is very blue on the paper, as if hydrolyzed in water, slowly eroding the boy's body, until it is almost over the face, quickly thrown to = drop the pen in his hand.

As if he was about to lose the treasure in his heart, regardless of the extra chair at his feet, he quickly picked up the drawing paper and ran out, stumbling on the carpet, protecting the drawing paper and getting up again and running out.

It has to be dried quickly, or the painting will be really ruined.

Fang Nuanchen stood stupidly, watching the girl fall and get up and run out again, a simple action, but it inexplicably touched something in his heart.

A woman with a story, he likes.

——————————————The tea was very hot, and Mu Yiyue's lips shrank a little.

"I don't want to deny your conjecture." Gently blew down the cup, then slowly took a sip, and continued, "But my past is not something you can describe in a few words, I only remember that I am now Gu Chenye's legal wife, and I will stay in City A for a long time, maybe so long that you forget that you once had a sister." ”

Mu Yiyue lowered her eyelashes.

Hold the slightly hot cup in both hands.

"My previous proposal was a bit urgent, but I can't completely deny that my sister died eight years ago, but no body was found." Wen Xin sighed, "Miss Mu, do you know that it was me who swiped the knife into her heart with my own hands, and it was I who secretly followed behind and saw her being thrown in the wild." ”

Mu Yiyue's brows were tightly locked, and after a long time, she stretched out, she raised her eyelashes and looked at Wen Xin.

"Very incompetent sister, but I'm starting to appreciate you a little."

"Huh?" Wen Xin was puzzled.

Mu Yiyue raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"If your sister were alive, how would she be willing to die so aggrieved."

"What did you say?"

Wen Xin was slightly angry, his face was a little pale, and he glared at Mu Yiyue, who was calm and composed.

"Perhaps," a little mischievous prolonged the only one, and the conversation shifted, "Maybe she's still alive somewhere in the world, and she might thank you." ”

This is the waiter who came over with a tray and said respectfully, "Miss, the fruit you ordered." ”

Mu Yiyue, who tied up all her hair, smiled back without taboo, and the scars on her face were shocking, but she inexplicably didn't tie her bangs.

Gu Chenye said that she looks beautiful with bangs.

So she hasn't lifted her bangs.

The waiter may be new to the arrival, and when he gets the smile of the customer, he looks like he is flying a little for a while. did not show disgust because of Mu Yiyue's face.

"The eyes of the two young ladies look alike, are they sisters?"

As soon as Wen Xin was about to speak, Mu Yiyue took the lead.

"Yes, my own sister, but my sister is prettier." The slender hand brushed the scar on his cheek, but his eyes looked at Wen Xin on the other side.

After the waiter left, Mu Yiyue picked up the apple slices on the plate very easily, opened her pink lips and enjoyed chewing the apples in her mouth.

"Mrs. Gu, do you like to eat apples?"

"Miss Mu, don't you like to eat apples?"

The two went out of the tea house, did not say goodbye, one to the east and the other to the west, destined to have no intersection, but fate would not arrange it like this.

At the mouth of the alley, Mu Yiyue leaned against the wall with a pale face, bent over and suddenly vomited.

It's like spitting out everything in your belly.

In the alley where people don't often pass by, Mu Yiyue could vomit in pain, holding the tears in her eyes, she didn't expect that Apple would really kill her.

A white handkerchief, with a faint scent of lavender, and a pair of warm hands suddenly on the back to smooth the breath for themselves.

"You can't eat it, and you force yourself, are you really stupid or pretending to be a woman." Slowly reproached, but the hand was still patted extremely gently, and the mouth was still muttering, "Stupid woman! ”

vomited for a long time, and her anger was smooth for a long time, but Mu Yiyue always turned around slowly to look at the person behind her.

It was not a strange voice, but at this moment she just didn't want to see him.

"Can you go, I don't want to see you." The crying voice was thick and the tone was hard, but the prayer still occupied the majority.

The person behind him was silent for a while, put the handkerchief in her hand, and left her back, and said lightly:

"Okay."

The sound of footsteps gradually moving away, Mu Yiyue suddenly cried, and a lavender-scented handkerchief filled her entire nasal cavity.

Sitting on the ground, she finally cried out loud, without any passers-by, she could finally cry loudly without any scruples without fear of being known by others.

This is the real her, she cries when she is wronged, but she lacks a familiar embrace.

"Woo~~~ I'm sorry"

It was already dark when he came back after sorting out his emotions, and the moment he entered the door again, he forced himself not to care about the black shadow that had been following him, but lowered his head and moved his lips: Xie Lu Xie.

Gu Chen went to bed early, and when Uncle Wang asked her what she was eating, she just shook her head, went upstairs, and entered her room.

The large double bed did not have Gu Chenye's figure.

Gently pushed open the door of the next room, only a bedside lamp was turned on sleep mode, closed the door, took off his slippers and climbed into bed.

Like a kitten, she carefully got into the owner's quilt, and she touched Gu Chenye's body temperature alone.

No matter how much he has been wronged outside, he knows that he still has a home, and it is also a pleasure to have a man at home who can sleep in his arms with peace of mind.

"What's wrong?"

The little hand gently reached into his clothes, touched his skin, and like a magnet, drilled into his arms and pressed his face against his chest. The stomach that was originally uncomfortable suddenly stopped hurting.

Who doesn't love such a man?

At this moment, she was in love, and she wanted to take off all his clothes, even if it was to kiss him a little.

Softly, her lips pressed against his chest, and she moved her mouth to speak: "Gu Chenye, is ......it okay to give me a child?"