Not Spare the Years

After finishing on the swing, it was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Although it was a long time and many times, Mu Xueyi was very gentle, and what she brought Zhou Zhenyue was almost only joy, without the slightest torture and pain.

Active and passive, it is always unclear who is more tired.

But one thing is beyond doubt.

The one who suffers will have soft legs.

Zhou Zhenyue was lying on the swing, with blankets and clothes half covering her body, her long black hair wrapped around her shoulders, like a mermaid who had just been brought ashore.

Cold, divine, perfect, and fragile.

Mu Xueyi picked her up and walked slowly into the room.

Although she tried to walk slowly, her feet were a little lame.

Zhou Zhenyue lay in Mu Xueyi's arms, half-closed her eyelashes, watching the other person's slightly curly long hair swaying gently with shallow and deep steps, the fingers hooking on the other side's neck couldn't help tightening.

Mu Xueyi rarely hugs her, and more often, she hugs Mu Xueyi.

Maybe it's because Mu Xueyi always looks sick, her wrists and ankles are slender than ordinary people, she always feels that... she should not have the strength to pick up another woman of the same size as her.

Subconsciously, Xueyi seems to be a little weaker.

Therefore, she always protects Xueyi.

But Zhou Zhenyue only found out that the two women don't need to be divided into strengths and weaknesses.

No one is stronger, and whoever has to bear more arguments.

Snow clothes can be on top of her.

She can also gather her edge and be a protected character.

The two of them lay on the bed, the window at the head of the bed was open, and when they looked up, they could see the fireflies in the backyard and the stars and sea in the sky.

Zhou Zhenyue was lying on Mu Xueyi's shoulders.

This is one of the few, she rested on Mu Xueyi's shoulder.

The shoulders of the snow jacket are narrow and thin, and the outline of the protruding collarbone can be clearly felt.

But not at all.

Her body is very soft, even if there is not much flesh to wrap the bones, the connection points of the bones will sag slightly with the weight of Zhou Zhenyue's head.

Like a net made of silk, it can always gently and properly wrap everything that is leaning on her.

"Snow coat."

Zhou Zhenyue looked at the starry sky and called softly.

Mu Xueyi: "Huh?"

Zhou Zhenyue closed her eyes and whispered, "Let's get married."

Mu Xueyi's body froze.

Tears welled up in his eyes almost instantly.

Among the countless beautiful dreams she had fantasized about, Zhou Zhenyue asked her to marry her many times.

Sometimes I dream of being on a hot air balloon, and there are endless flower fields under my feet.

Sometimes I dream of being on a yacht, surrounded by friends, and the boat is full of champagne.

But she didn't expect that when Zhou Zhenyue said these five words to her for the first time, it was in a false relationship that could only survive for five days.

How beautiful.

How frustrating.

...well, even if it's fake, even if...you can only be happy for these five days.

It's better than not holding anything.

Zhou Zhenyue chuckled lightly, "If you don't want to marry me or be Mrs. Zhou, then I will marry you. I... come to be Mrs. Mu. I'll give you the jade ring and the gold bracelet. I'll give you the bank card, The household registration book and the real estate certificate are all for you…”

Mu Xueyi cried and hugged Zhou Zhenyue tightly, choked and answered:

"Okay, okay... I promise, I... promise..."

"That's it," Zhou Zhenyue closed her eyes, and a tear ran down her temples, "Next time you go to that restaurant for dinner, you have to tell the waiter that I'm not your girlfriend anymore. I'm... your lady."

"Okay," Zhou Zhenyue said, and Mu Xueyi agreed, "Tomorrow I will tell everyone here, you are my wife, we will get married soon, we, we will soon..."

Mu Xueyi choked, sobbing, unable to utter any complete words again.

in this humble house.

Under the shroud of rolling stars.

They seem to be really, at this moment, engaged.

There is no ceremony.

There is no witness.

no relatives.

no future.

Children play like home.

Knowing it's fake, or doing it anyway...

Deceiving yourself, deceiving others.

Early morning in the countryside.

There is a faint scent of flowers in the air.

After Zhou Zhenyue was awakened by the sound of chirping birds, she looked beside her, the seat was already empty.

The man always got up earlier to make scrambled eggs for himself.

She put on her clothes, put on her coat loosely, and got out of bed on her sore legs.

When I walked to the door, I saw ready-made scrambled eggs and steamed buns on the stone table in the yard.

Mu Xueyi was rolling up his sleeves, squatting beside the swing frame, and wiped the seat of the swing with a damp rag.

"Working early in the morning?"

Zhou Zhenyue leaned on the door frame, holding her arms lazily.

Mu Xueyi immediately laughed when she heard Zhou Zhenyue's voice, and threw the rag in her hand back into the basin.

She must have been squatting for a long time, and staggered with a cane when she got up.

Zhou Zhenyue quickly stepped forward with two steps and supported her.

"Ah... my feet are numb."

Mu Xueyi smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Why did you get up?"

Zhou Zhenyue shook her head and said, "You should say: Wife, why are you getting up?"

Mu Xueyi was a little confused: "Then do I call you Sister Yue or my wife?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "Of course it's called my wife. How can the name before marriage be brought to after marriage?"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Mu Xueyi said accommodatingly, "Wife, why are you getting up?"

Zhou Zhenyue frowned, "There's a wild starling in the backyard, screaming non-stop on the branches, jeering and screeching."

Mu Xueyi pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll get a wind chime and hang it on a branch later, and these noisy birds will be driven away."

"The birds are driven away, ding ding dong dong, can't I sleep?"

Zhou Zhenyue smiled and sighed.

"Okay, leave it alone, it will probably fly away in a while."

Mu Xueyi: "Okay, you can say whatever you want. Come on, let's eat first, it won't take long before it's ready, eat it while it's hot."

The two sat at the stone table and ate simple steamed buns and scrambled eggs.

Mu Xueyi said that she ate a little bit in the morning, and when it was noon, she would cook a hearty dish.

Halfway through the meal, Mu Xueyi suddenly mentioned something.

"By the way, Zhuang Yurou called me this morning."

She paused and asked:

"Zhuang Yurou, do you remember? We swam across the lake together back then."

Zhou Zhenyue sandwiched an egg, "I know. President Zhuang of Xunyun Group, how could he not know."

"Didn't she act as a canary for Li Lulu to go undercover?"

"It seems to be the case."

Mu Xueyi sighed.

"You may not know that when they were together, Li Lulu always beat Zhuang Yurou. Although it was the kind of beating in bed, it was also ruthless. After Zhuang Yurou's identity was revealed, Li Lulu was afraid The dealer took revenge on her and packed up and ran away overnight."

"Actually, Xiaorou really likes Li Lulu, so I don't blame her. It's a pity that she can't find Li Lulu. In the end, she was forced to ask the Li family for someone, and threatened that if she couldn't hand it over, there would be consequences. conceited."

"The Li family is afraid. The Zhuang family's power is much stronger than them. Therefore, Li Lulu's father directly grabbed Li Lulu from the deep forest and handed it over to Zhuang Yurou."

Zhou Zhenyue thought thoughtfully, "No wonder Li Lulu has not been contacted for a while, it turns out that these things happened."

Mu Xueyi shrugged, "It can be said that feng shui is taking turns now. In order to repay this debt of love, Li Lulu turned around and started a canary for Zhuang Yurou."

Saying that, she couldn't help but smile, "Xiaorou, I said, today is the first day that Mr. Li is a canary. You say, Mr. Li, who is used to being arrogant and domineering, can accept the change from the gold master to the canary. Has Canary's identity changed?"

Zhou Zhenyue followed with a schadenfreude laugh.

"If she was so aggrieved, she would definitely call and spit on me."

Mu Xueyi: "Then let's guess, when will Mr. Li's call come?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "What are you betting on?"

Mu Xueyi thought for a while, "Betting..."

Before they could agree on the bet, Zhou Zhenyue's cell phone rang.

Zhou Zhenyue glanced at the screen and turned over to give Mu Xueyi a look.

The two laughed heartily.

After answering the phone, Zhou Zhenyue put down her chopsticks and her tone became much lighter: "Mr. Li, what's the matter this early in the morning?"

After saying this, Zhou Zhenyue turned on the speakerphone, put the phone on the table, and listened with Mu Xueyi.

Li Lulu's sad voice came from the receiver:

"Zhou Zhenyue, come and save me! For the sake of helping you so much, lend me some money and redeem me from Zhuang Yurou! I beg you, Really, please."

Mu Xueyi put her finger on her lips and "shush" at Zhou Zhenyue.

Then she quietly took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhuang Yurou's number.

Zhou Zhenyue knew that she was going to do something again.

Laughing helplessly, let her play evil.

Zhuang Yurou answered the phone, and after saying "Hello?", Mu Xueyi lowered her voice and said, "Don't talk, listen."

After all, she turned on her mobile phone hands-free and placed it side by side with Zhou Zhenyue's.

Li Lulu didn't know that Miss Zhuang's hotline had been connected, and she kept spitting bitterly:

"You don't know how changeful Zhuang Yurou is! He's in a state! She tied me to the bed for a night last night, and I'm still chained to the bed, my **** is swollen three feet high. What the **** did I do? I just wrapped a few canaries like everyone else, how could I just carry this ancestor on my back?"

Zhou Zhenyue laughed.

Li Lulu was even more angry.

"You're still laughing?! Alas... I think I was unruly and merciful in the first half of my life. I can pick a thousand flowers in the middle of a thousand flowers. I've long been used to sleeping with a new face every day, but now it's better to be tied to this person. ."

"Ouch... Now when I think of my sister Zhao, Sister Du, Tian Meimei, Sun Xuemei...especially Sun Xuemei, with such a big breast and such a round ass, my mother, my heart hurts so much I..."

Zhuang Yurou let out a soft smile.

"Yo, why didn't I know, you still have such a **** and lovely elementary school girl?"

This laughter came from the loudspeaker of Mu Xueyi's mobile phone, passed through the clear and quiet air of Gaochuan, and was accurately recorded into the microphone of Zhou Zhenyue's mobile phone.

In an instant, there was a dead silence.

Li Lulu immediately looked at the screen to check if she had made the wrong call.

After confirming that there was no mistake, Li Lulu suddenly realized something terrible.

Zhuang Yurou and Mu Xueyi, isn't it...the relationship is very good?

Mu Xueyi...and Zhou Zhenyue...

shit.

been pitted.

"I blame your mother! Zhou Zhenyue!"

Li Lulu cursed.

"You two are actually hurting me like this, I'm relying on it! You two wait! Sooner or later I'll be fucking—"

Halfway through the scolding, she suddenly remembered that she was still on the phone with Zhuang Yurou, and her tone suddenly stopped.

"Xiaorou, listen to my explanation, I don't, what...that...I only love you, really, what is my sister's sister, no! I don't love anyone, I only love you! Xiaorou, don't be angry, I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong..."

Mu Xueyi couldn't breathe with laughter, she leaned forward and closed.

Zhou Zhenyue couldn't help laughing too.

"By the way, Xiaorou," Mu Xueyi interrupted their conversation and interjected, "Tell you one thing, I'm with Ayue now."

Zhuang Yurou turned her attention away from the unlucky Li Lulu, and became more interested: "Together? What kind of together? Does she mean she's by your side, or..."

Mu Xueyi looked at Zhou Zhenyue and smiled.

"It's... the kind of being together that is going to get married."

The sound of Zhuang Yurou's clapping came from the speaker of Mu Xueyi's phone:

"It's not easy, Sister Mu, after so long, a lover finally got married, congratulations!"

Li Lulu's vicious voice sounded from Zhou Zhenyue's phone speaker:

"Zhou Zhenyue, you bastard! Come on, with my blessings, get out!"

The laughter of the two filled the small courtyard.

The breeze wafting through the warm sunshine made it look a little lighter.

The author has something to say: play or the main cp will play

miserable or vice cp miserable

(Zhuang Yurou: I am not miserable, thank you.)

(Li Lulu: ...Damn.)

hhh there are still 50 red packets today~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: just a little grass, Jiangyu, Wu Lala_123, Ruyi Langjun, Dougson II, biegoukh, Suian, yoyo, Shen Zhou, 49886276, lives in Beifu Mountain 1