Not Spare the Years

The weather was still chilly.

The snow on the eaves and the ground outside has melted a little because of today's thin layer of sunlight.

Not long after Zhou Zhenyue left, Ge Weinong brought Shen Huaixing over.

Shen Huaixing entered the door, put down the yogurt that Mu Xueyi liked to drink and a few pockets of fruit, took off the misted gold glasses, and wiped them with his cuffs.

"Xueyi," she put on her glasses, took off her coat and handed it to Gerwin, "Long time no see, how have you been?"

Mu Xueyi nestled in the sofa and smiled politely.

"I just heard from Anon that you are here. I don't quite believe it. I didn't expect you to come. Isn't there something in the school? Would you not delay in coming here?"

Ge Weilong hung the clothes on the hanger, silently backed out, and closed the door.

Shen Huaixing walked over to the sofa and sat down in the place where Zhou Zhenyue had sat just now. Looking at Mu Xueyi, who had not seen him for a long time, the thoughts in his eyes could not be concealed.

"The first phase of the project over there is temporarily over. I immediately took a leave and came to see you."

As she spoke, she adjusted her glasses, and the long golden chain swayed slightly.

"I didn't stay by your side for the first time, and I always miss it. This time, my father and I applied for the longest leave I could apply for, which is half a month, and I can stay with you all the time. I didn't tell you in advance. , I want to come over and tell you in person and give you a surprise. Xueyi, are you happy?"

half a month...

Mu Xueyi forced a smile: "I... I'm happy."

Shen Huaixing's eyes softened and he leaned towards Mu Xueyi.

She stretched out her arms, trying to hug her.

Mu Xueyi shrank back subconsciously.

"Teacher, don't..."

She grabbed the armrest of the sofa.

Shen Huaixing was stunned.

Then, his eyes darkened.

"I heard that you suffered a snow disaster some time ago." Her voice was hoarse, "...I just want to give you some sense of security."

Mu Xueyi forced a smile: "That was more than half a month ago, I'm fine now, thank you."

Shen Huaixing was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly: "Then there is no excuse for me, so I can't hug you?"

Mu Xueyi was silent.

Shen Huaixing lowered his head and asked slowly:

"Didn't you promise me that you could try to get back together slowly with me?"

Mu Xueyi fastened the armrest of the sofa, and sighed without a trace in her heart.

She didn't speak for a while.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and changed the subject:

"The sun finally came out today, why don't you go out for a walk?"

The air was silent for a while.

Shen Huaixing got up and responded gently:

"Okay, let's go."

Shen Huaixing helped Mu Xueyi to sit in the wheelchair. As soon as Mu Xueyi was seated, he immediately retracted the hand resting on Shen Huaixing's forearm.

Looking at the black swirl of the child in the wheelchair, Shen Huaixing pursed the corners of his lips, and there were complicated emotions in his eyes.

The two were silent all the way, they left the wooden house, and wandered aimlessly along the path.

No one seemed to know what to say.

All I could hear was the rustling of the wheelchair over the stone road.

After walking for a long time, when passing a pavilion, Mu Xueyi said, "Go in for a rest?"

Of course Shen Huaixing wouldn't say "no" to her, so he followed her and pushed her into the pavilion.

This place has a good view, and you can see one after another of Tangyu ponds in the distance. The weather was good today, and many guests came out to soak in the hot springs, scattered on the winding paths.

The atmosphere was a bit dull.

Shen Huaixing took the initiative to ask, "How is your injury recovery?"

Mu Xueyi answered truthfully: "After a while, the stitches on the little finger of the right hand can be removed, and the plaster on the left arm can also be removed. The doctor said that during the consultation, I will see the recovery of my ankle tendon with my own eyes. If the situation is optimistic , you can stop sitting in a wheelchair and start trying to walk slowly on your own with crutches."

Shen Huaixing's mood improved a little: "Sounds good."

Mu Xueyi: "This is the most optimistic situation. If it is not optimistic, it is estimated that it will take a long time. Especially the ankle, the road to rehabilitation is still very long, not necessarily."

Shen Huaixing pondered for a moment.

"Why don't you go back to Anyang, I can take care of you while I'm there. If you don't feel free to stay with your father, then come to my house. My father really wants to see you. He always said that before you The tea leaves dried by himself are very fragrant, and he wants to taste it again."

Mu Xueyi smiled awkwardly: "No need, it's quiet here, it's good for me to rest here."

Shen Huaixing: "Then I will often look for opportunities in the future. Whenever I have time, I will fly over to see you."

Mu Xueyi: "It doesn't matter, you have something to do, so don't focus on me."

"…"

Shen Huaixing suddenly got up and walked to the wheelchair.

She bent down, grabbed both sides of the wheelchair with both hands, and approached Mu Xueyi by surprise.

Mu Xueyi instinctively ducked back, but the wheelchair space was already small, and she had nowhere to hide.

Shen Huaixing was too close to her, so she could only turn her head away and look at the ground to one side.

"...Teacher, don't do this."

She has a very soft voice.

Shen Huaixing's eyes stared at her close at hand, the cool glasses hanging down on her neck, biting ice.

"Aren't we about to get married?"

She seemed to be questioning.

"Don't you still want my family to join your school-enterprise? In order to be able to get married, you have been able to pretend to be so good a few times before. Why are you too lazy to pretend this time?"

Mu Xueyi turned his eyes back instantly, and his eyes became sharp.

The original soft voice also removed its disguise.

"You see that I've been pretending a few times before?"

Shen Huaixing smiled bitterly: "Xueyi, you forgot, we used to be together for several years. When you really love me, I know better than you what the look in my eyes looks like."

Mu Xueyi grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, "...Then why didn't you pierce me?"

Shen Huaixing: "I don't care if you really like me right now. As long as you're willing to act in this play, as long as...you're willing to marry me, after a long time, our relationship can always go back to the beginning, right?"

Mu Xueyi stared blankly at Shen Huaixing.

Shen Huaixing pressed his throat and said, "I don't care what plan you have in your heart, I don't care, what you do is your own business, and it has nothing to do with me. But I also understand that you need me to continue pretending not to know. Shi, you want to climb higher than your sister, right? You don't want your dad to notice your abnormality, right?"

"I can continue to act, but you have to act better. Yan will continue to like me, be willing to love me, and work hard to get back with me."

"If you do it well, I can do it well in front of your father. Do you understand?"

Mu Xueyi's fingertips were too tight, slipped on the armrest, and slammed into the palm of her hand.

Shen Huaixing lowered his head, closed his eyes, and gently kissed the end of Mu Xueyi's right eye.

Mu Xueyi was trembling all over, and the moment Shen Huaixing touched her, a tear overflowed from the corner of his eye.

Shen Huaixing kissed the end of her eyes, turned her head slightly, ironed the bridge of her nose, and pressed it towards her lips.

about to meet.

Mu Xueyi raised her hand and pushed Shen Huaixing away, she pushed too hard, Shen Huaixing fell directly to the ground, and her wheelchair swayed heavily and almost rolled over.

"roll!!"

she growled.

Shen Huaixing picked up his glasses and slowly got up, "You don't want anything for Zhou Zhenyue, do you?"

Mu Xueyi smiled with red eyes.

"Ha ha…"

"You threaten me...even you will threaten me. A person I truly love, one day, will...do this to me..."

She closed her eyes and muttered to herself.

"Why? If you think I'm damned, you can torture me in a thousand, ten thousand ways, but why do you have to be like them... threatening me like this..."

Shen Huaixing faintly sensed the strangeness of Xueyi, swallowed, and became confused.

After a few hoarse laughter, Mu Xueyi looked at Shen Huaixing with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, I don't care anymore, you can go. Go tell Mu Guocheng, tell everyone in the Mu family that I am an evil ghost with ulterior motives. Go ahead and talk. It's a big deal, everyone will die together, if you destroy me, don't either. If you want to live, you Shen family, including your father, you, don’t even want to live—!!”

Shen Huaixing didn't expect to force Mu Xueyi to be like this, she had never seen Xueyi like this, she was like a lunatic.

Like being slapped.

Immediately wake up.

The turbulent emotions in her mind faded, she suddenly realized her excesses, and wanted to go forward to appease Mu Xueyi, "Xueyi, I don't..."

"Go away! Don't touch me!"

Mu Xueyi cursed.

Shen Huaixing stood there, not daring to go forward.

The situation is out of control. Shen Huaixing had no choice. After a stalemate, he finally chose to call Ge Weinong.

When handing Mu Xueyi to Ge Weinong, her eyes were dodging.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry and I'm irritating Xueyi. You take good care of her. I haven't seen her for the past two days. If you have anything, you can call me. If necessary...you may have to take her down the mountain for medical treatment."

Ge Weinong glanced at Mu Xueyi who was not quite right, not knowing what happened, so he had to agree first.

Shen Huaixing took a deep look at Mu Xueyi again, and clenched his fingers weakly.

As if he wanted to say something to Mu Xueyi.

But in the end, it just stopped talking. He turned around and went back to his room in the main hotel building.

Ge Weinong pushed Mu Xueyi back to the cabin, and tried to call her several times on the way, but got no response.

Something must have happened.

Ge Weinong was very keenly aware that Mu Xueyi's state was very wrong, and she couldn't handle it alone. So after coming out of the cabin, he immediately sent a message to Zhou Zhenyue on WeChat, saying that Shen Huaixing had left, and asked her to come over now.

After Mu Xueyi returned to the cabin, he closed the door.

Lying by the pool, expressionless, he mechanically washed the end of his right eye, where Shen Huaixing had just kissed.

She worked so hard that her fingernails slashed hard, leaving a cluster of eye-catching red marks.

Cold water pierced into his eyes, and the soft whites of his eyes began to bloodshot.

Wash constantly.

Like something humiliating, scalded into the flesh.

While washing, the door seemed to squeak, and someone approached.

The man stopped beside her, took her wrist, and said, "What's the matter with you? What are you washing?"

Mu Xueyi threw off the hand that was holding her wrist, and shouted, "Go away!"

She continued to wash her right eye, as if her fingertips were going to dig out the eyeballs.

Zhou Zhenyue looked at Mu Xueyi in front of her, her chest tightened, and every beat of her heartbeat was twitching in pain.

This is her... the person who is afraid of melting in her mouth, and afraid of being broken when she holds it in her hand.

She has a hard time...

Just coaxed, little girl.

The baby she desperately protects on the apex of her heart.

Why did it suddenly become like this?

"Xueyi." Zhou Zhenyue stepped forward again, tentatively trying to stroke her head.

Mu Xueyi shouted again: "Don't touch me!"

She raised her watery face and stared at the person in front of her, but she didn't seem to know who the person in front of her was at all, just staring at the outline.

"What do you want me to do? Do you want me to ask for money, steal, marry, or kiss and sleep with me?"

Zhou Zhenyue's voice trembled: "I'm not..."

"They will eat me..."

"You... all want to eat me alive. Hehe..."

Mu Xueyi smiled pale.

Zhou Zhenyue stretched out her hand again, trying to appease her.

All expressions on Mu Xueyi's face disappeared instantly, staring at Zhou Zhenyue coldly, as if staring at a bag of stinking garbage, warning word by word:

"Don't touch me."

Zhou Zhenyue lowered her hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

She has never been so powerless.

Her most beloved person stood there as if torn apart.

But she...

Even the chance to put her together... was not allowed.

Zhou Zhenyue could only follow her and whisper:

"Okay, I won't touch you."

Mu Xueyi picked up a mirror next to him and threw it towards the opposite side, roaring:

"roll!"

The mirror slid across Zhou Zhenyue's face sharply, leaving a long bloodstain on her cheekbones.

Zhou Zhenyue's hands clenched into fists.

Tears fell from their sockets and slid across the bleeding wound.

"it is good…"

"I'm going."

The author has something to say: Xueyi's spirit is already a bit problematic

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: full of branches. 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: just 2 small grasses; Yunmeng, Han Yuxiao, Suian, and full branches. , Lythrum1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Nicole; 14 bottles of scales are worse than too many words; 10 bottles of small gingerbread; 5 bottles of children's clothing, 5 bottles of chonk; 3 bottles of Blink Xiaowang; ; 1 bottle of Northern Punishment Disciple;