Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Hope You Understand

The position and perspective of looking at things are different, and the emotional reaction is often very different, what Zhong Hui said about the future and the future prepared by Mu Vain will be the same, where will this northern line be so simple.

Mu Vanity rubbed his temples vigorously, feeling unusually tired, this exhaustion came from the body, and more from the heart.

Walking out of the office building, the evening breeze lifted his spirits. He smiled a little self-deprecatingly, thinking that the wind in the mountains was really more comfortable than in the city, and the peach trees planted 3 years ago should bear fruit, I don't know if the old man made fruit wine this year, whether the water in the lake can still pass over his head, and the pesky sparrows in the purple bamboo forest are still there. Will I be able to go back to that place?

Thinking of this, he shook his head, perhaps thinking that such an emotion was too pessimistic, or because of the beauty in front of him.

She stood quietly, just like she had when she got off the bus stop many years ago, stubbornly watching the car go away until it disappeared before turning away. At that time, she said to Mu Vain, "I don't want you to watch me drift away, because this emotion does not belong to you." But in the end, they separated, and when they parted, she still stood there watching his back disappear into the sea of people.

Xie Nuanxuan, the woman he once wanted to grow old with. After the incident at the mall, Wood Vanity thought they wouldn't have a chance to meet again.

Although he was a little surprised, his tone of voice was still flat.

"How did you end up here"?

Xie Nuanxuan smiled slightly, his smile was a little reluctant, and his expression was sad and lonely.

"Zhong Hui said you would be here".

Will be there but not necessarily there Mu Vain also smiled and didn't speak, thinking to himself why are you doing this.

Xie Nuanxuan brushed a strand of wind-blown hair behind his ear and said, "I have something to say to you."

Or afraid that Mu Vain refused, she said: "Just a few words, I can't delay you for long, if you're busy, forget it."

"I'm a little busy, but I still have a few minutes, and you don't have to talk to me like that, you've said a lot to me, but we're not as good as we used to be, I hope you understand."

Xie Nuanxuan didn't seem to understand, or only half understood, walked up to Mu Vain, took his arm lightly, seemed to be dragging it, and said as he walked: "I want a cup of coffee, what do you drink."

Mu vanity is 10,000 helpless in his heart, I hope you understand, you really understand?

The background music in the café was fresh and natural, and the various men and women next to him whispered some indescribable ambiguity, which made Mu Vanity feel that he had come to the wrong place.

Xie Nuanxuan took a sip of coffee and took a sip, his brows furrowed slightly.

He knew that she was most afraid of bitterness, and he had to coax her to take medicine for a long time when she had a cold.

"If it's bitter, it's better to put more sugar."

"What's the use of putting more sugar, it's bitter in my heart, and I can't drink anything sweet."

"That's what you're looking for me to talk to"?

Xie Nuanxuan picked up the coffee again, took a big sip, and swallowed it with difficulty.

"I'm getting married".

"You told me". Mu Vain said lightly.

"I don't want to marry him".

Mu Vain Rong didn't know what she meant by saying this to herself, and said perfunctorily: "There are many things that you can't come without thinking about it."

Xie Nuanxuan turned his head and looked at him with slanted eyes, the previous sadness and loneliness were gone.

said: "If you talk to me like this again, believe it or not I will splash the rest of the coffee in your face and yell pervert".

Mu Vain remembered the embarrassment of being scolded as a pervert by a group of people many years ago, but he couldn't refute it, and the woman in front of him who pretended to be pitiful and wronged on the side, but was secretly happy, and he was afraid for a while.

Said helplessly: "You don't like the bitter coffee, don't spoil it on me."

Xie Nuanxuan nodded with satisfaction, and said, "I said I don't want to marry him."

"I don't want to do it even more".

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Nuanxuan immediately raised his white and tender right hand.

Mu Vanity was keenly aware of a murderous aura, and hurriedly said, "When is your wedding date?"

Xie Nuanxuan took the opportunity to take another sip of coffee.

"March next year".

"I have something to do, and I don't necessarily have time."

"It's okay, I can do your thing for you, and then you do my thing for me". That's what she said, but the way tears rolled in her eyes was what she meant.

Wood Vanity sighed and said, "Okay."

Hearing his answer, a trace of joy flashed in Xie Nuanxuan's eyes, he took a deep breath, and his expression became sad and lonely again.

"Can't we really go back"?

This expression came and went, and Mu Vain felt that a woman's face was really faster than turning a book.

"As I said a long time ago, we are not what we used to be."

。。。

"Thanks, this time I want you to watch me leave".

After saying this, Xie Nuanxuan turned around and left, leaving behind half a cup of slightly cold coffee and Mu Vanity, who was still immersed in the conversation.

Mu Vanity thought that the story between him and Xie Nuanxuan had already ended, but he didn't expect that before he could decide whether to help or not, he was forced to participate in the plot that made him have to continue to entangle with her, and he was like an audience who became an actor inexplicably. Maybe this is what she owes her, and she has to pay him back even if she leaves.

Mu Vain Rong remembered that Zhong Hui said that women are very terrible animals when evaluating Xiaoyun, especially when she is resentful, just like Xie Nuanxuan at this time, whether it is scheming or thoughts, it makes him feel like two people, as if they are separated from each other.

When Mu Vain came back to his senses, he wanted to savor the emotions that Xie Nuanxuan had to return to him when he turned around and left, but the person had long since disappeared.

The matter between him and Xie Nuanxuan was originally very simple, but now it has become complicated, and the trip to the north was not so simple, but now it has become more complicated. Because it wasn't just Xie Nuanxuan who disappeared, the people in the entire café disappeared, and the background music stopped abruptly.

Mu Vain Rong followed the old man for three years, and the most common thing he did in addition to cooking, cooking, washing clothes, and cleaning was to read books and read some mysterious content on the rivers and lakes. If you don't dream about this kind of scene, it's the amazing door and the art of Dunjia mentioned in the book.

It is said in the book that there are three realms in the art of the eight gates of rivers and lakes, at first the mountain is the mountain, the water is the water, and then the mountain is not the mountain, the water is not the water, and then the mountain is still the mountain, and the water is still water. The popular point of the saying that mountains are mountains and water is water is that the objects in the painting are the same as those in reality, so that people cannot distinguish between the real and the fake, and can confuse the real from the fake. The mountain is not a mountain, the water is not water, that is, I don't know where I am in the painting, and the painting is illusory inside and outside, which makes people fall into an illusion. The third realm, the mountain is still a mountain, and the water is still water, which is not detailed in the book, just one sentence, and it is true inside and outside the painting.

Mu Vanity looked around, making sure that it was not the first level of realm mentioned in the book, and then put his mind at ease.