Chapter 141: The softest string in his heart
"You'll know when you get there."
Qin Jinhuan, who did not stop, took off his coat as he spoke, and after wrapping Mu Yu, he put one hand around her shoulder, and took out his mobile phone to call Bian Zijun.
By the time he took her out of the house, Bian Zijun had already driven the car to the door.
"Where are you taking me?" After getting into the car, Mu Yu asked Qin Jinhuan again.
Qin Jinhuan still didn't explain, and after saying "Xiziyuan" to Bian Zijun, he smiled at her lightly, still with the same expression of "you will know when you arrive".
I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, seeing that he doesn't say it, she doesn't know where Xiziyuan is, so she didn't ask any more, secretly touched his clothes on his body, and looked at the front fixedly, while silently recalling the call he just said.
“…… If I don't have you in my heart, will I explain so much nonsense to you...... I don't love her...... I'm sorry for her......"
He doesn't love Sister Yin Anran, the person he loves has always been her, is this what he conveys to her?
Although her ears heard it very well, she still couldn't believe it. After all, these words she had dreamed of hearing before came too suddenly, after all, he had disappointed her many times.
One moment I want to divorce her, and the next time I say I love her, but fortunately she doesn't have heart disease, otherwise she would have to take medicine immediately.
I really don't know what kind of words are in his heart.
Thinking so, she tilted her head slightly and glanced at him secretly.
By the light shining in from the street lamp, she was surprised to find that he was also staring at her at this time, and smiled at her when he met her gaze.
It was rare to see him with such a warm smile on his face, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Is it cold?" He leaned over and shook her hand at the same time.
Frightened, she instinctively shrank her hand, not wanting his hand to stick to her hand as if it had poured 502, so that she could not break free.
"Is it cold?" He leaned in and asked.
"You're the one who is cold, right?" She glanced at the overlapping hands, resisting the urge to hold his cold hand into her arms to cover the heat, and pursed her lips.
Qin Jinhuan gently stroked her hand and grinned: "If you are not cold, I will not be cold." ”
"I wasn't cold, but now I'm cold."
"Uh......" he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and expressed surprise when he saw her take off her coat, "Aren't you cold?" How do you still take off your coat? ”
"Give you back. Save yourself from freezing and you blame me. ”
"I'm not that weak." He held her hand.
She was immediately annoyed: "Hey! Where are you putting your hand?! Qin Beast! ”
"Uh......" He twitched the corners of his mouth and withdrew his hand in disagreement.
It turned out that she didn't pay attention for a while, and her hand was pressed on her chest. Former.
And she obviously felt that Bian Zijun stepped on the brakes, only to realize that the sound she had just screamed was a bit exaggerated, although Bian Zijun raised the speed of the car again, she still felt ashamed, blushed and glanced at Qin Jinhuan, and then turned her face away, while wrapping her coat tightly.
Neither of them spoke again until Bian Zijun stopped.
Qin Jinhuan got out of the car first.
Seeing that he didn't call himself, Mu Yu didn't get out of the car, but just looked at the scene outside through the window. However, because it was night and there were no street lights around, her vision was limited to two iron doors, and not far away, she could only vaguely see the outline of a house.
At this time, the door on her side was opened from the outside, and when she looked up, it was Qin Jinhuan.
"Come, get off."
"Oh."
She tightened her coat and got out of the car.
"Be careful." His hand was placed on top of her head, whispering a reminder.
"Where is this?" She ignored his courtesies and looked around.
At this time, several orange lamps have lit up all around. The colored street lamp, through the light, she could see clearly that there was a two-story villa in front of her, which looked a little old. In front of the villa is a small yard with a lot of plants on both sides of the yard.
At this time, the long corridor overgrown with wisteria roses on the east side of the courtyard caught her attention and ran into the corridor in surprise.
"Wow, what a beautiful wisteria!"
"You like wisteria too?" Qin Jinhuan followed into the corridor.
"I like it! Huh! She suddenly remembered a serious question, "Isn't the flowering season of Wisteria Roses in April and May?" It's winter now, how can there be wisteria here? Still blooming so luxuriantly? ”
But she immediately found the clue, "Fake flowers?!" Who is so idle and makes so many fake flowers hanging here? ”
"It's me."
"You?! Do you also like wisteria? "Mu Shi was very surprised.
It's nothing for a big man to like wisteria, but it seems to be a bit too much to like it this way.
"My mommy likes it."
"But you. . . Hasn't Mommy been dead for years ......?
"My mommy was very fond of purple when she was alive, and she liked all purple things, wisteria roses were one of them, and ......"
"Wait!" Mu Yu interrupted him, "You. . . Doesn't Mommy like white? Why do you like purple again? ”
Qin Jinhuan corrected: "She doesn't like white, she just likes to wear white skirts." ”
He didn't want to explain to her why his mother liked white dresses, because he didn't want to mention the men and women who were ashamed of him.
"Oh." Mu Yu didn't think too complicated, and turned his head to look at the fake flowers that looked like wisteria roses, "You made some fake wisteria flowers here to remember you. Mommy? ”
"This trellis was built by my mommy, and she used to plant the wisteria here herself." Qin Jinhuan's gaze fell on the small stone square table under the corridor, "Whenever the wisteria blossoms bloom, she always likes to take me here to read books, listen to music, or tell me stories, and will also make me vine porridge, vine cake, and vine cake." Later, when she left, I would not take care of the wisteria, and slowly, the wisteria roses became more and more thin, until they all died at the end. Every time I see the bare trellises, I feel terrible. ”
"Your family is so rich, won't you hire a craftsman to help take care of it?" Muslim interjected.
"Later, I was invited, but you know the flowering period of wisteria rose, it's only two months a year, and most of the time I still can't see wisteria rose. Every time I come here and I can't see the wisteria roses, I feel inexplicably depressed, and my temper becomes more and more irritable. ”
"So you got these fake flowers?"
"Yes, every time I come here and see the wisteria blossoms in full bloom, I think my mommy is not dead, she is just going out for a while, and I just need to stay here and wait for her. Thinking like this, no matter how bad the mood is, it will slowly become calmer. ”
Hearing the sigh in his voice, he didn't expect that there was such a soft string in his heart, and his heart was soft for a while.
Although the living conditions at home have not been very good since she can remember, under the wholehearted care of her parents, she has not suffered much. Qin Jinhuan said this, she had never experienced it personally, but she could understand his pain, and the heart that was already facing him leaned towards him again.
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, blowing the flower vines to a rattle, which also made her shiver, and suddenly remembered that Qin Jinhuan's coat was given to her, and she immediately turned her eyes to him.
"The wind is blowing, don't ......"
Hey? When did he wear a coat?
Seeing her staring at herself, Qin Jinhuan, who understood what she meant, explained with a smile: "Huang Bo sent it." ”
"Oh." Feeling that his concern for him was revealed, Mu Yu quickly turned his face and made an indifferent look.
"Let's go." He took her hand and led her into the villa.
The warmth of his palm passed through her hand, instantly warming her whole body, so that she didn't have the courage to refuse again, so she obeyed her heart's willingness and followed his footsteps.
By this time she knew that it was his mother's former home, and that he had brought her here to mark something, and she wanted to know the truth of those things.
"I lived here until I was twelve." He said as he walked.
"After my mommy died, my grandfather was afraid that I would touch the scene and took me to move. But I often sneak back alone. ”
As they spoke, they entered the inner room.
The lights in the house were bright, not only in the living room, but the lights in each room were turned on - it was done by Bian Zijun, who came in first, but at this time he had left, and there were Qin Jinhuan and Mu Yu in the villa.
Mu Yu followed Qin Jinhuan while looking at the furnishings in the room that seemed to be a little old.
Qin Jinhuan directly led her to the first room upstairs: "This is my mommy's bedroom and study." ”
This is a large suite, and the two large bookshelves full of books in the outer room seem to prove to Mu Shi that this is indeed a study.
Mu Yu gently pushed away Qin Jinhuan's hand, walked to a bookshelf, scanned the books on the shelf, and sure enough, he saw that most of them were mystery and suspense novels and magazines.
At this time, the beautifully packaged "Complete Works of Agatha" and "Sherlock Holmes" in the middle of the bookshelf caught her attention, and she picked up a copy with some suspicion to read it carefully.
Seeing this, Qin Jinhuan explained with a smile: "These two sets of books were printed for her by my mommy at a high price from a printing house, and she thought that the paper used by the general publishing house was too inferior and the illustrations were not beautiful enough, so she also added a lot of illustrations drawn by herself to the book here." ”
She didn't think it was funny: "Extravagant with so much personality? ”
It's really idle. But she didn't say it.
"My mommy is romantic by nature and an aesthete."
Qin Jinhuan didn't say much about her mother, but instead pulled Mu Yu into the inner room in front of the kitchen, opened the closet and motioned her to look.
Looking at the huge wardrobe full of white dresses of different styles, Mu Yu couldn't help but exclaim.
She always thought that women buy beautiful clothes to show their beauty, but she didn't expect that there were still people who wanted to collect them.
Ordinary people really can't understand the world of the rich.
At this time, Qin Jinhuan pointed to the cabinet under the LCD TV and said: "There are still a lot of horror movies and dishes in that cabinet, all of which my mommy liked to watch when she was alive, do you want to check them?" ”
"Check?" Mu Yu didn't understand the word he used.
"Xiaoyu," seeing that she didn't move, he turned to face with her, put his hands on her shoulders, and asked seriously, "You still don't believe what I said before?" ”
"What?"
Knowing that she was asking knowingly, he didn't show a trace of impatience, looked at her seriously and said, "The person I like has always been you." ”
"Just like it?" In fact, since she entered this room, she believed him, but based on his previous indifference and lack of explanation to her, she deliberately made it difficult for him.
"My love equals love." He was still serious.
"But for me, liking is liking, love is loving, liking is in a broad sense, and love is in a narrow sense. You can like grandpa, like Zeyu, like Yingying, but you can only love one person. ”
"Whisper, I ......"
Mu Yu suddenly covered his mouth, stared at him word by word, and said, "If you're not ready, don't say those three words." Once you say it, I'll take it seriously, and I won't give you any chance to change it in the future! ”
He gently held her hand, stared at her, and responded word by word: "I don't need the opportunity to change, I just need you to accept me, because, I love you." ”
Although he had realized what he was trying to express, Mu Yu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and he was stunned for a while before he spoke: "Are you serious?" ”
"Very seriously!"
"You...... I...... Tut! Her heart was already beating out of rhythm, and she didn't know what to say.
She was really afraid to hear him say it over and over again. If she ends up disappointed again, she wished he had never confessed. But when she heard him open her mouth at this time, she couldn't bear to break the beauty at this time.
Not wanting him to see her flustered and tangled, she turned around.
"Xiaoyu, turn around, I still have something very important to say to you."
"Huh?"
She turned around with her eyes down, and she froze when she saw what he was holding in his hand.