Her incomprehension was regarded as hope by Mu Tingchen, the anger in his eyes was even stronger, his hands were clenched into fists, and he silently let go, and finally slammed the door and left.

As the car drove away from the Mu house, Wen Yan sat on the cold floor with his back against the edge of the bed, burying his face in his knees, so that the loneliness might not be so intense......

Mother Liu came back three days later: "Yanyan, why did the young master go on a business trip for the New Year?" You don't talk about him either...... You can put the work things aside for a while, and leave you alone for a long time. ”

Wen Yan leaned on the sofa and didn't speak, and the mobile phone suddenly rang, it was a blessing text message sent by Lin Sa, plus an employee welfare red envelope.

She confiscated the money, replied with a smile, attached a letter of resignation, and then put down her mobile phone, her eyes returned to the magazine in her hand, there is an art exhibition in Haicheng tomorrow, she wants to go, and she has decided to go.

When she left, Wen Yan just told Liu's mother that she was going to go out, and she didn't know how many days before she came back.

She doesn't have many clothes, just two sets, one suitcase is enough to fit, and this time she walked, bringing almost all her belongings.

When she was in the car, she turned off her mobile phone, this was the first time she went out alone as she wanted, she just wanted to feel the feeling of freely pursuing what she liked, and she didn't want to be disturbed, not to mention that Mu Tingchen wouldn't look for her......

When I arrived in Haicheng, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Yan booked a hotel and slept for a while, woke up at three o'clock in the morning, took out the magazine about the art exhibition and made a basic strategy, this art exhibition has the works of her favorite painters, she resigned suddenly decided, but also wanted to start doing what she wanted to do, life is short, don't be too late for anything in the end.

After dawn, Wen Yan went directly to the exhibition for a day, and his enthusiasm for painting was aroused again, burning like a raging fire.

Haicheng is not like the imperial capital, it will not snow, the temperature is slightly higher, the street is also very lively at night, and it is almost eleven o'clock when I return to the hotel after shopping.

Faced with a closed hotel room, tiredness swept over almost instantly.

According to the habit of many years, she still dragged her tired body to take a shower, and as soon as she lay down, there was a sudden knock on the door, which was not quite like a knock, as if someone had knocked on the door.

Wen Yan was a little scared, walked to the door and asked softly, "Who?" ”

There was no movement outside the door, she took out her mobile phone and turned it on, wanting to be ready to call the police at any time, but what appeared on the screen was countless missed calls from Mu Tingchen.

Wen Yan didn't expect him to look for her at all, at a loss, she turned the phone back, but a mobile phone rang outside the door, she was very familiar with it, it was Mu Tingchen's mobile phone ringtone!

She opened the door hard, ready to face the storm, but what came to her face was Mu Tingchen's tall body, she was tightly held in his arms, and she could clearly feel the heat and weakness of his body......

"You...... Think I can't find you? His questioning had a sickly tone, and he lost his former momentum.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Yan struggled to bear his weight, and his feet were already a little unstable.

He didn't respond, and his arms gradually slipped and hung down from her.

Wen Yan panicked, gritted her teeth and stroked him to the side of the bed, staggering with every step, and when she was close to the bed, she finally didn't stabilize her body and fell on the bed with him.

Before she came back to her senses, Mu Tingchen stepped forward and blocked her lips, and her slightly hoarse voices blurred between each other's lips: "I didn't allow it, you are not allowed to go!" Don't leave my sight! ”

Wen Yan wanted to explain that he just came out to see the exhibition to distract herself, but he didn't give her a chance, and the tip of his tongue swept her voice to the brink.

Mu Tingchen is sick, she can feel it, and she is very sick.

His consciousness was a little blurry, but his body was very 'awake', and under his suppression, she was powerless to resist, and it was not until she was about to suffocate that he transferred the kiss to her neck socket......

She gasped and breathed unsteadily: "Mu Tingchen...... You're sick, let's go to the hospital...... Don't ...... like that."

He ignored it and went straight to the point......

At that moment, Wen Yan's face turned pale with pain, and his mind was a fog, he 'touched' her after all...... When he wakes up, will he think she is dirty?

When the storm subsided, he still maintained the position pressed against her.

She felt out of breath, her body was about to fall apart, it didn't feel like it was her own.

When her strength returned, she carefully pushed him away from her body and helped him adjust to a comfortable sleeping position.

Mu Tingchen's high fever did not subside, Wen Yan took out the cold medicine that he had not finished eating from the suitcase, looked at him, his face was a little hot, took the medicine into his mouth, and then fed him water in the same way.

After confirming that he had swallowing movements, she dragged her extremely uncomfortable body to clean up the room, and when she saw a touch of red on the sheets, she had a voice in her head, yes, the night with Shen Jie three years ago, she woke up and didn't feel anything, compared with today, the difference is so stark, so ...... Nothing happened to her and Shen Jie? It's just that I was young at the time, and I didn't understand anything......

I can't say what I feel in my heart, but for the first time, she still gave it to Mu Tingchen......

Knowing that he had a habit of cleanliness, Wen Yan cleaned up the blood stains on the bed, and waited for the air to dry before lying down to rest.

When she woke up the next day, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Tingchen sitting on a chair not far away smoking a cigarette, and there was already a thin layer of smoke in the room, and the ashtray was half full.

She subconsciously said: "You have a cold, you had a fever last night, and your throat is a little hoarse, so you have to stop smoking......"

It seems that every winter when he is there, they will brush up the cold, and she is not surprised at all, but this time he has a worse cold than before, probably because he is too tired......

Mu Tingchen ignored it, under the refraction of the light, he couldn't see the expression clearly from the side of his face, and the corners of his lips showed a hint of coldness.

She lowered her eyes and didn't say anything more, she moved her body, a feeling of soreness hit her, thinking of last night, her face unconsciously began to heat again...... It was the first time they were honest with each other......

After smoking a cigarette, Mu Tingchen spoke, in a commanding tone: "Go back." ”