Chapter 50: The Heart Is Unfathomable

Despite this, Yu Feiyuan still kept a smile on Yang Mumu every day, telling her not to worry, her parents just went abroad to find the "heart", and if they found a suitable one, they would definitely come back.

In order not to make her suspicious, he also spent money to get the same phone card as Yang's father and Yang's mother, secretly hid a dual-SIM dual-standby mobile phone, and picked Yang Mumu in the middle of the night After he fell asleep, he secretly sent a message to himself, or sent WeChat, in short, he tried every means to appease her gradually suspicious heart.

The price of the "heart" mentioned by the man in black is really expensive, and when he can't sleep at night, Yu Feiyuan will sit on the terrace, smoking one cigarette after another, wanting to make a cup of tea but thinking that tea also costs money, or pour a glass of boiled water.

"If I can win this draft, then the signing fee is still not enough, what should I do when the time comes? Moreover, the opponents are quite good one by one, and the high voice of Zhang Linfan is absolutely unexpected, plus the already popular Tian Chen, how can I stand out?

Thinking of this, he threw a twisted cigarette butt to the ground, and the previous scene flashed in his mind-

"How about it, Feiyuan, just one night, you think about it!"

Qi Ling stepped on a pair of royal blue suede thin metal high heels, and a pair of flesh-colored stockings wrapped her slender legs, but one of them was firmly stepping on Feiyuan's shoulders, allowing the beautiful scenery under the skirt to be displayed in front of the handsome young man with crimson cheeks sitting on the sofa in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Miss Qi!" Pulling her foot off her shoulder, Yu Feiyuan gently dusted off the clear black shoe print, and the expression on his face returned to indifference, "I think, I'd better fight for it with my strength!"

At that time, Qi Ling didn't make it difficult, but generously let him go, just left a sentence of "You will come back to me", and pressed the button to close the door.

Listening to the sound of the door closing behind the door, Yu Feiyuan felt as if he had missed something.

Gradually, Yu Feiyuan discovered that the competitors were really not only Tian Chen and Zhang Linfan, his heart began to waver, if there was no money, Yang Mumu would die, but if he wanted to win, he would have to pay the corresponding price.

In the end, he still let go of all the pride and self-esteem in his heart, and although he was unwilling, he still knocked on the door of the room that Qi Ling had been living in a five-star hotel all year round.

Yang Mumu has always warned himself that he has not changed, but he has been working too hard recently, he loves himself very much, but after a long time, he is just a little tired.

However, these words were lobbied for a while, but they couldn't be lobbied for a lifetime, and over time, all of Yu Feiyuan's behaviors became abnormal in her eyes, and not only that, but they also intensified.

This night, Yu Feiyuan came back late, and he knew from his face that he was very tired, but on this day, he did not have the smell of alcohol, nor the disgusting smoke, but there was a faint fragrance of lady's smoke, and a faint smell of Dior's true self, and there was a faint pink mark on his white neck socket hidden under the collar.

As soon as he entered the door and found that he had not slept, he quickly rushed into the bathroom, and after a good wash, he changed into clean and soft pajamas before coming out.

Instead of sniffing clothes and flipping through mobile phones like most wives or girlfriends, Yang Mumu just sat on the bed, holding a book in his hand, his whole body was trembling slightly, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, keeping a warm smile in the urn on his face, but there was a cold wind blowing in his heart.

"Sleep, it's late!"

Putting down the book in his hand, Yang Mumu gave up his position beside him.

After pursing his lips, Yu Feiyuan still didn't say a word, he fell on the bed with his back to her, and after a while, he snored evenly.

Quietly sat up, stretched out his hand and stroked the faint mark on Yu Feiyuan's neck, so small and round, the woman who left it must be a lively girl with red lips like cherries!

Tears silently wet her face, and Yang Mumu's heart was so distressed that she seemed to be rubbed repeatedly: she must have a healthy and energetic body, and she must have a pair of eyes that are full of aura!

One turned over, Yu Feiyuan casually grabbed her skinny little hand, and gently removed it from her neck, but didn't say a word.

Finally, unable to restrain the anger in his heart, Yang Mumu shook off his hand with all his strength, and roared in a tone that he had never felt before.

"Yu Feiyuan, if you are tired and tired, let me fend for myself, you leave far away, please let me go, don't want you to endure me, torture me, I would rather be arrogant and lovelorn than rely on you so without self-esteem!"

Yu Feiyuan, who was still a little confused, sat up suddenly, obviously wanting to use a gentle voice, but he rushed out and roared half-angrily: "What are you talking about? Where am I tired and where am I tired? Let me tell you Yang Mumu, you are mine in this life, I rely on you, not you rely on me, my body can belong to any woman, but in this heart, there is only you, and I can only pretend to you, do you understand?"

These words shocked Yang Mumu from the bottom of her heart, the boy in front of her made her very strange, a little unfamiliar, a little frightened, is this still the tender and pure Yu Feiyuan? Could it be that adults have really become so fast, could it be that the "curse" that belongs to the entertainment industry is true, it is like a dye vat, a colorful circle, and it will dye all people.

Xu was sad in her heart, she instinctively stepped back, but she didn't want to sit on the ground from the bed all at once, however, Yu Feiyuan just glanced at her in a daze, didn't say anything, fell down and put on the quilt and continued to sleep.

Sitting on the cold ground like this, Yang Mumu stared at his broad back, which made his already unhealthy heart almost shatter.

I don't know how long I sat on the ground, Yu Feiyuan sat up from the bed, his voice was no longer angry, and he picked her up from the ground gently and considerately.

"Sleep, baby, I love you forever!"

The whole body was cold, and Yang Mumu didn't even have the strength to resist, so he had to let him wrap himself in his arms gently, cover the quilt, and kiss his forehead.

That natural look, like a kiss mark hidden in his neck socket, is just a "cinnabar mole".

The mood gradually calmed down, Yang Mumu said lightly: "I have never blamed you, it is already very painful for you to face a body like mine, you don't dislike me It is the greatest favor, I just hope you can find a girl who can satisfy you both psychologically and physically, instead of being blindly dragged down by me like this!"

After saying these words, she nested quietly in Yu Feiyuan's arms, letting tears keep pouring out like beads of broken threads, but she bit her lip tightly and didn't make a move.

For a long time, Yu Feiwu's chin rested on the top of her head, and the hand around her became harder, holding it for a long time, only squeezing out a few words from between her lips, and she was still angry.

"Mumu, I'm sorry, I love you!"

The voice that had endured for a long time still came out, and Yang Mumu sobbed and said silently: "I just want your heart, always be here with me!"

Since that day, Yang Mumu has not waited for Yu Feiyuan to light the lamp and boil oil every night like before, and will not add a "deadly serial call" when he does not return at night, in short, she will lie down first and let herself fall asleep as soon as possible. Because she didn't want to see the traces that had been revealed by accident again.

Yu Feiyuan's occasional dissatisfaction, she always turns a blind eye, when she can't see it, and even when she washes his clothes, she will hold her breath when she throws it into the washing machine, so as not to smell the smell that shouldn't be smelled.

Naturally, this series of her behaviors made Yu Feiyuan sit on pins and needles every day, either he didn't come back, and the next day he coaxed her with roses and chocolates, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she smiled like a flower; or he came back late, quietly washed away the smell of dust, and then slipped into bed like a gentleman on the beam, and gently hugged her before he was willing to fall asleep with peace of mind.

In fact, even if she took the soothing medicine every night, Yang Mumu did not sleep a day as expected, the lights were turned off, her eyes were closed, and the broken heart always caused her trouble, always like the bright moon in the night sky, so bright that it was outrageous.

Under the seemingly calm lake, in fact, there is an undercurrent surging, so this seemingly peaceful coexistence is also full of hidden dangers.

Yang Mumu's patience was being worn out day by day, she hated, hated this silent torture that could neither shout nor cry bitterly, once the seeds of that pathos were sown in her heart, whether there was sunlight shining or not, it would also thrive.

However, that's perfectly normal, isn't it?

What is love and what is the definition of love?

Love is the collision of two hearts, love cannot tolerate the slightest flaw, love is selfish to the point that there is only each other in the eyes.

Sometimes, Yang Mumu would be amused by her own thoughts, she wanted to find some colorless and tasteless medicine, and secretly gave it to Yu Feiyuan to eat, cutting off the source of his "impulse" from the root.

It's just that before that medicine was found, she was shocked to realize that Yu Feiyuan's "impulse" was no longer just her body.

Today is Yang Mumu's birthday, Yu Feiyuan booked the most luxurious hotel in Shanghai, saying that he would give her an unforgettable birthday.

Waiting for her lover in the hotel, Yang Mumu took a hot bath, accidentally tore her skirt when she was dressing, in order not to make a fool of herself in front of her lover, she didn't tell Yu Feiyuan, so she sneaked home, wanting to change into the little dress she once liked the most, one was to not make a fool of herself, and the other was to surprise him.

As a result, the moment she stepped through the door, she understood what it means to be truly unforgettable!