Yun Shan looked up at the man in front of her who was entangled with her two lives, "Mo Zhuoyi." ”

He lowered his head, his eyes scattered with stars, "Huh? ”

Yun Shan handed the card over, "Don't follow me." "It is all her salary, and when the filming is over, the rest of the money will also be paid, and she will return it to him with interest.

Mo Zhuo didn't answer, he laughed angrily, is this a call for Hanako? "Lao Tzu is rare for this money?"

Yun Shan's eyes lowered and she was silent.

Mo Zhuo was so angry that his liver hurt, he was busy for nearly two months to finish taking care of Duan Hao's goods, and as soon as he came to her, he got such a card.

He directly lifted the person into the air and picked him up, Yun Shan was so frightened by him that he exclaimed, "What are you doing!" ”

Mo Zhuoyi sneered, "You! ”

Yun Shan was ashamed and angry, "Mo Zhuoyi! ”

"What's the matter, listen." A pair of arms were hugged tightly, Mo Zhuoyi squinted his eyes to identify the surrounding environment, and walked towards one place.

Yun Shan was so shocked by his answer that she forgot all the unpleasantness, she reached out to twist him, the man was strong, and his arms were full of muscles, she exerted her strength, but Mo Zhuoyi's face did not change, and her footsteps did not stop. He seems to be particularly able to endure pain, and after two lifetimes together, Yun Shan has never seen him say a word for pain.

Yun Shan was scared, "I'm not with you, you let me go." ”

Mo Zhuoyi's tone was cold, "It's late." ”

Yun Shan looked around, it was dark nearby, it was a hot summer night, everyone who was walking had gone home to blow the air conditioner, only this madman didn't know what to do all the way over.

She couldn't help but panic, Mo Zhuoyi forced people very well, she had seen it countless times, he didn't know what demeanor and restraint were at all, if he felt cool, she was afraid that he wouldn't stop if she stabbed him.

But it wasn't impossible to get him to compromise. Yun Shan was afraid that he would come really, so she bit her lip and shouted softly, "Mo Zhuoyi." ”

Her voice was delicate and soft, Mo Zhuoyi raised her eyebrows, and looked down to see what the little girl in her arms was going to do.

Yun Shan blushed and shouted to him again, "Mo Zhuoyi." ”

His Adam's apple moved, his eyes dark, "I have something to say." ”

Yun Shan stared into his eyes, "Don't talk like that, I'm afraid." ”

The corners of Mo Zhuoyi's mouth hooked into a smile, "What did I say?" ”

Yun Shan couldn't repeat it, she looked away, "I'm sad. "It's really sad that I used to think I was just slowly losing, and now I realize that I may never have it. The only thing left in this world, what she cherished, and what she gave everything for it, turned out to be just a dream bubble.

Mo Zhuoyi thought to himself, Lao Tzu is still sad, don't think that Lao Tzu can't see that you are perfunctory. However, his heart still relented, and his arm was loosened. Forget it, what's the matter with her.

"Yun Shan." Seeing her raise her head, Mo Zhuoyi said, "Don't be sad. "No one deserves to make you sad.

Yun Shan couldn't go back to her uncle's house, so she could only stay outside at night. That trick really worked, Mo Zhuoyi didn't do much to her, and opened two rooms.

Yun Shan had two paths in front of her. One is to help my uncle pay off his debts and let my grandmother feel at ease. The other is to get the rest of the money and return it to Mo Zhuoyi, so that he can finish the university well. In her previous life, she chose the first one, and in this life she chose the second one.

Although she has a soft temperament, she always has to grow a little. If grandma is in need, she will be filial, after all, she is the one who raised her since she was a child, dressed and fed her. And her uncle can't squeeze her at will, no one deserves to be driven.

Yun Shan thought all the way, and made up her mind that people would feel much more relaxed in the future.

She calculated that if it weren't for the money in her hand, her aunt and uncle would have chosen to sell the house. The house can be sold for more than one million, and the rest of the money can allow Deng Yu and Deng Xuan to finish college. Even if it is not enough, Yun Shan will find a way to let Deng Yu finish the book smoothly.

If my uncle can fight and stop gambling, the family will always get better. He and his aunt both have jobs, and Deng Yu and Deng Xuan have also grown up.

Mo Zhuoyi saw that Yun Shan was in a much better mood, and at this time she had a little bit of the vitality of a nineteen-year-old girl. The tear stains on his face are still faintly visible, his eyes are slightly red, his eyelashes are wet, but his eyes are calm and soft.

It's easy to get hurt, but it's easy to heal. The appearance of being kind and soft-hearted, but also extraordinarily hard-hearted.

When the two went upstairs, Yun Shan rubbed her eyes, her expression was foggy, her eyes were watery after yawning, and she was obviously very sleepy. Mo Zhuoyi then remembered that this was a little girl with a biological clock around ten o'clock, and she didn't know how she spent her time in the crew.

At this time, it was already past eleven o'clock, and Yun Shan cried sadly, a little groggy and not very awake. She swiped the card to open the door, but Mo Zhuoyi followed her and didn't notice it. She was about to close the door when he suddenly reached out with a foot against it.

Yun Shan blinked, looking at him unresponsively.

Mo Zhuoyi bent the corners of his mouth, he had never seen someone become stupid when they were sleepy, "Do you still recognize who I am?" ”

Yun Shan nodded, "Mo Zhuoyi." There was a faint smile in her beautiful eyes.

Mo Zhuoyi didn't know why, but for the first time, he saw her call out his name with a smile. The restless heart in his chest seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand, making it a little difficult for him to breathe. "Do you remember, I said I was going to give you a gift."

Yun Shan's eyes were empty, the cry she vented today was too painful, she just wanted to sleep well now. She shook her head, remembered for a moment, and nodded. Then he replied, "I don't want it." ”

"If you don't want it, you have to ask for it."

How can anyone do that? Yun Shan was sleepy, "Then give it tomorrow?" ”

"Now." Mo Zhuoyi didn't allow her to refuse.

Yun Shan couldn't help it, and hesitated to reach out to him.

Mo Zhuoyi laughed, took out a black velvet box, and the moment he opened it, a purple crystal chain came into Yun Shan's eyes.

The chain was worth a lot of money at first glance, the crystal was free of impurities, polished to a delicate and shining light, and under the light of the light, the brilliance flowed, and the color of the lilac was pure and beautiful.

Yun Shan's face immediately changed, and the sleepiness disappeared completely, no matter how good she was, she wanted to scold at this moment. The aesthetics of these two perverts are exactly the same! That anklet is exactly the same as the one she'd worn before, madman! Perverted! Neuropathy!

Angry and hateful, she ignored it and slammed the door with her hand. She moved quickly, but fortunately, Mo Zhuoyi put her feet back in the morning.

Mo Zhuoyi was locked out of the door, his originally smiling face instantly became gloomy, and he shouted coldly: "Open the door!" ”

There was silence in the room. Mo Zhuoyi was angry with her twice a day, and his eyes became more and more ruthless, "Yun Shan! ”

Yun Shan refused to say anything, this time it was unexpectedly tough, it was very good, and he was directly locked outside, he was bold. "I'll give you one last chance, open the door."

Yun Shan on the other side of the door, biting her lip, she thought, you die, I won't open the door for you, if I really put on the anklet, it would be strange if he could bear it. Anyway...... She's died once anyway, it's a big deal...... It's a big deal.

Yun Shan was scared and worried, but in the end she was much braver than before, there was no bondage, she was no longer subject to others, and she didn't have to obey him forever. Whoever loves that thing wears it, she hates it anyway.

Mo Zhuoyi pinched the chain tightly. He has lived for twenty-eight years, and what he wants to do is often at any cost, and his high school teacher once commented on him in horror, he is wild and ruthless. Close, right? He always puts it on her with his own hands, and if he can't wear it, he won't be surnamed Mo.

The stalemate between the two ended with Yun Shan's temporary victory, Mo Zhuoyi did not lose his mind after all, and it was impossible to slam the door directly.

Yun Shan lost her sleepiness and lay on the bed, always thinking about the purple crystal anklet in her mind.

She remembers that half a year after her broken leg, her leg bones recovered almost completely, and instead of going for rehabilitation, she just watched TV at home. I happened to see a drama with two familiar faces, both of whom were classmates in college.

At that time, Yun Shan dropped out of school for almost three years, and her legs, which used to be able to dance lightly, now hurt even when she walked.

She looked at the TV in a daze, and showed a shallow smile for a long time, with envy in her smile.

Mo Zhuoyi frowned, raised his hand to cover his heart, and then Yun Shan received the only mercy in six years, and he asked, "Do you want to go home?" ”

Yun Shan turned her head to stare at him, was silent for a moment, and nodded honestly.

Mo Zhuoyi's palm brushed her hair, bringing out endless pity and tenderness, "Then go back." ”

That year, Deng Xuan was already married to the rich second generation, Deng Yu had not graduated from university, his uncle and aunt would hardly meet her except when he begged Mo Zhuoyi to do things, and his grandmother had passed away for two years. Yun Shan didn't know where her home was.

She went back to the small village where she grew up, and there were still a few families living in the village, knowing that she was the former Xiao Yunshan, and greeted her cordially.

The house is still a tiled house, the walls are covered with moss, the stone road in front of the door is winding, and the occasional butterfly flutters on the blooming kapok.

Mo Zhuoyi didn't follow. Yun Shan felt very happy, but a little inexplicably lonely. She slowly cleaned the room and made herself a simple meal on the stove.

The quilt in the cabinet was damp and a little musty, and she thought about waiting for the sun to come out tomorrow to bask in the sun. That night it rained heavily, lightning pierced the night sky, thunder roared, and the kapok trees crackled with raindrops, and the wind and rain were combined.

Yun Shan lay down for a long time, and finally got out of bed and opened the wooden door.

The man outside froze, the rain sliding down his forehead, and his eyes were deep and dark.

"Mo Zhuoyi." Yun Shan called softly.

"Huh?"

"You said you wanted to let me come back, and what did you do with me?"

The man pursed his lips in silence, his gaze a little terrifying. He just had a brain pump, his heart hurt, and the whole person was out of control. As soon as the man left, he regretted it.

He had watched her from afar in this place all day, and he didn't know what was worth her nostalgia for. He originally wanted to see what she liked at the bottom, and he would toss it out for her when he went back. But until the downpour in the middle of the night, he didn't learn anything except curse in his heart.

His face was ugly. I haven't eaten for a day, the wind is blowing in the middle of the night, and I'm getting a lot of rain, and I'm cheeky and repentant.

Yun Shan knew that what he said had never been credible, and she didn't have much hope at first, so she stepped out of the way, "Come in." ”

She found a dry towel for Mo Zhuoyi, and went to the kitchen to heat up the hot and unfinished meals, the rice was borrowed from a neighbor, and the vegetables were wild vegetables in the backyard, with no oil and no salt.

"I'm leftovers." Yun Shan sat down, "It's very simple, forget if you can't eat it." ”

Mo Zhuoyi curled the corners of her mouth, couldn't stop laughing, and ate the rest of her meal.

Yun Shan was about to wash the dishes, his face distorted for a moment, "I'll come." ”

Mo Zhuoyi indiscriminately flushed the bowl with well water. The electricity bill was not paid, the room was lit with old candles, and the man's figure was illuminated taller and taller, he had never done this, and his movements were rusty and rude.

After washing his hands, he naturally came to hug Yun Shan, "Go to bed, it's too late." He paused, then asked her, "Does your foot still hurt?" ”

Yun Shan shook her head.

Mo Zhuoyi's eyes were obscure, "I'll rub it for you." ”

Yun Shan looked at him, didn't stretch her legs, didn't speak, turned her back, obviously didn't want to pay attention to him.

Mo Zhuoyi smiled, his temper was quite big.

"I'll give you something." He took it out to himself, "It's said to be a French ...... What designers do. He forgot the foreigner's name, "In short, it is the guardian of the person, so that you are safe and healthy." ”

Mo Zhuoyi grabbed the slender ankle and put it on for her.

Yun Shan's ankle was cold, she subconsciously shrank in, but the man held her ankle and didn't allow her to dodge. She felt that the instep of her feet was wet and hot, and Yun Shan was frightened, not wanting to see what this pervert was doing.

Mo Zhuoyi chuckled, and couldn't put down her delicate and soft feet.

Yun Shan couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him, the room was dark, and the man was squatting, just kicking him in the face.

She froze, before she could get scared. The next moment, he felt his heavy breathing, and he laughed, not only not angry, but even more excited.

Yun Shan blushed angrily, she could never understand the world of neurosis.

Mo Zhuoyi liked that chain very much, and later Yun Shan checked it on the Internet, only to know that the name of this anklet was "Beloved". So ironic, she didn't like it.

Mo Zhuoyi said that she was safe and healthy, but when she died, she wore this purple crystal chain on her feet, which shows that many things in this world are deceitful and cannot be believed.

Yun Shan's scalp tingles when she thinks of that chain, in a sense, this is a "relic" of her previous life? I don't know if Mo Zhuoyi knew the cause and effect, and could still laugh, would he have put it on her with his own hands?

She closed her eyes and thought wildly, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.