Not Spare the Years

Noon the next day.

It was too late last night, and it was already twelve o'clock when Zhou Zhenyue woke up.

She rubbed her eyes vaguely and looked to the side.

Sure enough, Mu Xueyi had already left.

Zhou Zhenyue stared at the ceiling for a while.

After slowly regaining consciousness, she took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, opened the news section habitually, and read today's news first.

Only after entering the app, there is a striking title of "Explosive" on the home page—

[Anyang Caisha scandal: the private transaction behind the school-enterprise alliance with M Moser]

Zhou Zhenyue sat up immediately, clicked on the title, and quickly browsed the news content.

In the news, there were many receipts for private dinners. It was said that it was the daughter of Shen Lei, the president of Anyang University of Finance and Economics, who is now a professor at the business school, Shen Huaixing, and the vouchers for dinner with the insiders of M Moser.

Anyang University of Finance and Economics is not affiliated with the Education Bureau, it is directly under the management of the National Bureau of Statistics. Therefore, when the school-enterprise joint selection of enterprises, the above specifically instructed to make an absolutely fair and just evaluation. But the time on the meal receipts was clearly just before the school-enterprise alliance between Anyang University of Finance and Mushi.

The member's mobile phone number on the ticket has been confirmed to be Shen Huaixing's private number.

If it was a school-enterprise alliance, if they had a meal or a marriage, they would not have caused such a big collapse of public opinion.

Unfortunately, the time for the receipt was stuck at the stall of the school-enterprise alliance at that time.

As soon as this scandal came out, the principal Shen Lei was immediately dismissed, Shen Huaixing was also suspended from classes, M Moser's stock market plummeted, and the school-enterprise alliance between the two sides was terminated directly.

As for the marriage contract between Mu Xueyi and Shen Huaixing, there is no doubt that 100% of them have not been written.

Now that Mu Guocheng met the Shen family, he was afraid that he was not trying to hide from them like the plague.

Zhou Zhenyue looked at the news and was stunned for a long time.

Those little tickets...

She turned her head and wanted to put on her clothes, but when she lowered her eyes, she saw a note on her neatly folded clothes.

She picked up the note, and saw the familiar writing on it:

"Ayue, I know those words you said last night were angry words. I didn't take it seriously. Don't be afraid, I won't marry Shen Huaixing."

"You should have seen the news. Yes, I did."

Below is a line of smaller words:

"Don't worry, I didn't leave, I'll make you breakfast in the kitchen."

Zhou Zhenyue got up immediately, took the nightgown and put it on casually, opened the door and walked towards the kitchen while tying the belt.

As soon as she went out, her footsteps stopped.

Eyes are also frozen.

There is a plate of steamed buns and a plate of scrambled eggs on the table in the restaurant. It should have been done for a long time, the grease on the edge of the plate has solidified, the scrambled eggs are not steaming, and the skin of the steamed bread is dry and cracked.

Mu Xueyi sat barefoot on the hanging chair on the balcony, one leg was bent, the other was drooping down, the toes swayed gently, and one of them rubbed against the smooth wooden floor.

She didn't notice that Zhou Zhenyue came out.

She was staring intently at the white wall.

Sunlight came in from outside the balcony, just hitting that wall.

Mu Xueyi raised her hands and put her long fingers together, making the appearance of a butterfly, fluttering her wings softly.

Light and shadow enveloped her fingers, and a lifelike butterfly was outlined on the wall.

Butterflies flap their wings deftly, fly and fly, fly and fly.

But it couldn't fly off the wall, just hovering in place.

Because Mu Xueyi's right hand is wearing a glove, the light and shadow of the two hands are not very symmetrical.

The right wing of the butterfly always feels a little bloated.

Mu Xueyi was originally smiling, but after she discovered this, the curvature of her lips slowly flattened. The two hands parted, dismantling the moving butterfly.

She raised her right hand and looked at it carefully in the sunlight.

After watching for a while, her left hand suddenly moved.

He seemed to want to take off the glove on his right hand.

But almost as soon as she raised it, her left hand was put down again.

Immediately, the right hand was also folded, hung down, and placed on the knee.

Her back undulated slightly, as if sighing.

Looking at such snow clothes, Zhou Zhenyue's breathing stagnated.

It hurts so badly.

She knew that Xueyi's right tail finger must have a scar, and the suture marks on the broken finger would definitely not look good.

No matter how smart and strong this person is, in his bones... he is still just a little woman who loves beauty.

That glove may be the only inferiority complex left on her body after this long year of baptism.

At this moment, Zhou Zhenyue suddenly became uncertain.

Do you really want to destroy her?

Destroying her can indeed make herself return to the only **** in her world.

But…

Mu Xueyi seemed to sense the sight behind him, and when he turned around, he met Zhou Zhenyue's gaze.

"Ayue." She raised her lips and smiled.

Zhou Zhenyue gathered her thoughts, walked over, and said casually, "I saw your note."

Mu Xueyi: "It's good if you see it."

Zhou Zhenyue: "...all what you said is true?"

Mu Xueyi recalled the contents of the note and replied:

"Yes, the investigation of the Shen family was indeed done by me. A year ago, every time Shen Huaixing invited me to dinner, I left a receipt. Especially when the school-enterprise alliance was on the cusp, I went out to dinner with her almost every day."

"Since I was able to agree to this marriage contract, it means that I already have a plan to break the marriage contract. Otherwise, I would never take my marriage as a bet lightly."

Zhou Zhenyue pursed her lips and wanted to say something.

Mu Xueyi opened her mouth before she spoke: "Ayue, don't say what you said last night. You torture me with those words, I am willing to bear them, I have no opinion. But I don't want you to torture yourself with those words. "

Zhou Zhenyue was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't think that is torturing myself."

Mu Xueyi: "You were angry last night."

Zhou Zhenyue: "I'm not angry."

Mu Xueyi: "If you are not angry, how can I bleed."

"..." Zhou Zhenyue was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Mu Xueyi said slowly: "You worked too hard last night, look at your fingertips."

Zhou Zhenyue didn't pay attention just now, when Mu Xueyi said it, she raised her hand to look at her fingertips.

...indeed, there were clotted blood.

His eyes stopped on the dried blood of his index and middle fingers, and he forgot to blink.

In an instant, guilt flooded into my heart.

But she didn't let the guilt show on her face.

As soon as he lowered his eyes and raised his eyes, he restrained all the strangeness.

"sorry."

Apologizing is also casual.

Mu Xueyi didn't care, just smiled, stood up from the hanging chair, limped two steps to the base of the wall, and picked up the cane that was leaning there.

"The eggs are on the table. You can heat them up in the pot yourself. I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

When Mu Xueyi walked to the entrance, Zhou Zhenyue asked in a low voice:

"Can't you help me warm up before leaving?"

Mu Xueyi put on her shoes and replied gently: "If I have time, I will help you warm up. But there is something really happening right now, I'm already a little late, so you can warm up yourself."

The door was pulled open, and with the sound of a cane hitting the ground, the man walked away unhurriedly.

Zhou Zhenyue stood there.

After a long time, he smiled lightly.

Now Xueyi really understands what it means to "advance and retreat".

She is willing to risk being late to wait for her to get up, which is an expression of her love and concern for herself.

But she is unwilling to continue to risk being late to help her cook dishes, which is to express her dignity and bottom line.

I love you, but I also have my own business to do.

I can give for you, but I can't give my all.

The three views on love are quite right.

Zhou Zhenyue walked to the hanging chair that Mu Xueyi had made just now, sat down in her place, raised one hand, and looked at the projection of her five fingers on the wall.

It's a pity that she doesn't like such a right view of love.

love…

Shouldn't it be a blend of water and milk, you have me, I have you, blazing madness, each other is the only one, live for you, die for you, become mythical ghosts for your gods, turn into withered bones, even if you lose a piece of flesh, then It also belongs to you, take it all, don't give it back to me.

Shouldn't it be like this?

Isn't that what the snow clothes used to be?

Closing his eyes, he took a long sigh.

Xueyi has become what it is now, after all, she still doesn't love her Zhou Zhenyue enough.

Originally, his heart softened a little because the other party took the initiative to break the marriage contract, and the glove that he wanted to take but dared not take off.

It became cold again.

Because the incident of Anyang's wealth was too big, so Mu Guocheng called early in the morning to see Mu Xueyi.

Mu Xueyi spent almost all the excuses before she woke up until Zhou Zhenyue.

The last time she was in the Hot Spring Villa, she left when Zhou Zhenyue was asleep.

Therefore, she had already made a decision in her heart.

In the following life, no matter what happened, she would stay by Ayue's side and wait for Ayue to wake up.

It's not that she couldn't help her heat the plate of scrambled eggs.

But when Zhou Zhenyue wakes up, she has already made sacrifices, and if she spends time cooking food for her, she will sacrifice too much.

She didn't care about these small sacrifices, she just didn't want Zhou Zhenyue to feel that she had sacrificed too much for her.

Because she knows too much how much pain and self-blame the given party will suffer when the other party sacrifices too much in a relationship.

Once she chose to leave because of such pain.

Then she couldn't give this kind of pain to Ah Yue again.

Ge Weinong had already parked the car downstairs, and as soon as Mu Xueyi came down, she took her to the hotel Mu Guocheng had booked.

In the car, Mu Xueyi asked, "Are you going to see Bai Guangzong?"

Ge Weilong: "Huh? How did you guess?"

Mu Xueyi: "If such a big thing happened, Mu Guocheng could only ask the stronger Jian Ye for help."

Gradwin: "You guessed right."

"I can also guess that Mu Guocheng is 80% planning to arrange a new marriage for me again," Mu Xueyi looked out the car window, "Last time that Jianye boss was very interested in me, I read from Mu Guocheng's expression. It can be seen from the inside that he especially regrets that he promised me to the Shen family and missed the good opportunity to climb relatives."

"It's not the right time, something happened to the Shen family, and I've become a new commodity for sale."

Ge Weinong sighed softly: "You are really predictable. Indeed, you will see not only Mu Guocheng and Bai Guangzong, but also Bai Guangzong's only daughter—"

"Stop the white deer."

The author has something to say: Miss Bai's name sounds pretty good~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 longevity;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Bai Ran, Maya mejaz 2; sjh, He Xiaoo, eat bread today, souy, live in Beifu Mountain, Chen Ling, 50026426, last night the stars were like water, just 1 small grass ;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 50 bottles of real notebooks; 30 bottles of Xing Xing; Asheng, huoyanokkkk, crazy rebellion, 5058054620 bottles; 6 bottles of fried Tong; 2 bottles of my beautiful sister; smashing, sharing, holding tight 1 bottle of Ah Jin;