It was nearly eleven o'clock when she returned to the villa, because Sister-in-law Li returned to her hometown every week to visit the sick, so she could only move back from the dormitory, after all, Ren Haoqian's broken house was worth more than herself, and she and Sister-in-law Li couldn't afford to pay for it.

Mu Yushan stood at the door, took out the key, a few seconds later, she turned the handle without hurry, pushed the door open, and then, the voice-activated light lit up, illuminating the originally gloomy villa, she stood at the entrance and looked into the living room twice, then changed her shoes, went upstairs slowly, took out her pajamas from the bedroom, and walked down slowly.

Because the huge living room is exceptionally quiet, Mu Yushan was a little scared, so he turned on the TV and put it on, the protagonist in it was affectionately confessing to the heroine, she was standing in front of the screen, watching a little obsessed.

It wasn't until the ad was inserted that she realized that she had been standing for a long time, and she felt the coldness on her body, so she went into the bathroom and put the bath water.

Suddenly remembering that she had forgotten her pajamas in the living room, she hurried back.

Picking up the lost pajamas on the couch, she got up and walked away.

In a trance, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she became inexplicably nervous, standing under the light, all her movements froze instantly.

It can't be a thief, right?

This terrible thought flashed through her mind.

Immediately, the door opened in the afterglow of her timidity, and the black expensive suit instantly came into view, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but her body tensed up unobediently, and her hands subconsciously grasped the pajamas.

He closed the door, moved very lightly, and then slowly walked towards Mu Yushan.

The sound of the flowing water, accompanied by the ticking of European-style clocks, and the sound of his clear footsteps, made Mu Yushan begin to worry.

She began to regret it, blaming herself for why she didn't apologize to the capitalists?

It wasn't until she lowered her head aggrievedly into the collar of her sweater that her mood calmed down a little.

But he still couldn't resist the attack of his powerful aura.

His figure was getting closer and closer, her heartbeat became more and more uncontrollable, and as the temperature of her cheeks rose rapidly, Mu Yushan couldn't help but think, what should she say when they meet again?

Have you eaten? Or is it a happy newlywed? ……

She moved her lips, wanting to say hello to him casually, but when she looked up, she was greeted by a pair of cold and detached eyes!

Mu Yushan was stunned.

He looked at her gaze as if he was looking at a stranger, without any emotional ups and downs, the kind of blandness that rejected people thousands of miles away, made Mu Yushan feel an unprecedented sense of distance in an instant.

She knew she was in for a big deal.

His heart twitched slightly, thinking that Ren Haoqian was going to say something, but in the next second, he bypassed her and strode into the bathroom.

She looked up completely, didn't turn around, but the crisp sound of the bathroom door being closed in her ears made her a little blank.

As if his breezy appearance was like a dream, she fantasized about countless scenes in which he satirized her, but he chose such an unusual way of appearing.

She was caught off guard.

Retracting her full of thoughts, Mu Yushan sighed, she turned off the TV, walked straight to the bathroom door, and suddenly wanted to rush in, scolding at the capitalist, flashing this nonsensical thought, she smiled coldly, she didn't know when she started to care so much about these things?

She obviously expected him to treat her as a stranger, but why was she so sad?

She continued to walk upstairs without a moment, and walked to the bed in the bedroom, where she fell down with a thud, and the soft mattress seemed to be unable to bear her heavy thoughts, and she really wanted to flee at the moment, because she realized that she might be defeated.

However, this is indeed the case.

When she was lying on the bed and about to fall asleep, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Ren Haoqian, who had taken a bath, changed into clean clothes, exuding the fragrance of shower gel.

As he walked, he fastened the buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, looking elegant and noble, and when he passed by the bed, he glanced at Mu Yushan.

She was half-squinting as if she was asleep, her expression was slightly psychedelic, as if she had just woken up, her fair complexion was a little ruddy, and the cyan sweater heavily covered her slender body.

His thoughts retracted instantly, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and as he approached the closet, he quickly took off his clothes, and was about to turn away when a pair of warm palms suddenly touched the wrists of his cuffs.

He lowered his head, his gaze fell on her slender fingers, and after a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yushan's hazy expression.

"I'm sorry." She opened her mouth carefully, word by word, a little choked.

Ren Haoqian's indifferent eyes eased slightly, but soon, a layer of haze covered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, covering a trace of pity that flashed in his eyes, he glared at her impatiently, and his voice was cold and tingling: "Get out." ”

Then Mu Yushan let go of her hand in astonishment, feeling that her whole body was surrounded by his indifferent coldness, his eyes, his tone, and his movements made her suddenly thrown into the deep blue sea, because it was a winter sea, so it was extremely cold.

There was another "bang" sound of the door closing, which shocked Mu Yushan's panic, she looked at the half-empty closet, and began to know a little that she was really defeated.

It was as if no one would want himself anymore except him.

What an ironic thought, she mockingly lifted the corners of her mouth, and was knocked back to reality by the wind that suddenly blew in from outside the house.

She stepped barefoot over the wooden floor, step by step, until her palms touched the gray curtains, she stopped, patiently pulled the curtain aside, and she could clearly see the night outside the glass window, and his back under the darkness.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her pretty little face slightly drooping against the window frame, she stood at the tuyere, the air smelled of earth, her long black hair spread flat on her shoulders and teased her pointed chin from time to time, until she saw that the suitcase was stuffed into the trunk by him, and she saw that his heroic figure was blocked by the car door, she smiled astringently, turned her smart eyes, and didn't know when she couldn't see the shadow of the car he drove by.

For a moment, sadness seemed to consume her entire fiery heart.

She suddenly choked, but couldn't find a single reason to suffocate.

She hid in the heavy quilt in frustration, occasionally poked her head out, looked at the blurred bleak moonlight outside the window, and closed her eyes and dreamed the first dream of the long night. Let me be like a star