Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 137

"Get out." Mo Xuan pushed him from behind Xicheng, and pushed him out of the kitchen, "Wait, it will be ready in a while." She curled the corners of her mouth, her eyes were bright, and she smiled beautifully.

"Okay." Xicheng said dotingly.

Mo Xuan turned around and walked to the kitchen, her smile collapsed the moment she turned around, her eyes were full of gloom.


Xicheng was leaning against the wall of the living room. From this angle, she could just see her petite figure. She was serious in her unskilled posture.The same awkward, earnest poses as in the old days.

I often get burnt or cut my hands accidentally, it seems that I was not born to do these things.He often asks his assistant to buy scald medicine and asks Qin's mother to give it to her. Every time, he never forgets to tell Qin's mother not to tell her that he bought it by himself.

In the past three years, she put away all her brilliance, just stayed at home with peace of mind, and learned to cook, which was not what she was good at.She should be radiant, but it seems that she has been dimmed day by day for the past three years.

When he saw her profile before getting married, he was surprised. The girl who was at a loss at the banquet, the girl who had been quiet and had no sense of existence in the past two years, was only 20 years old and played the piano and pipa well. , I once won the first prize in the National Photography Contest, and write more words on weekdays.

She is so radiant.

You shouldn't be in the kitchen like this.

In fact, it shouldn't be like this, putting yourself so low.


After an unknown amount of time, Mo Xuan suddenly yelled, "It's time to eat. Why hasn't Ming Jue come back?"

Xi Cheng walked into the kitchen and helped put the food on the table, "Ming Jue called just now, saying that he was having dinner with a friend tonight and that he would not come back to eat."

"Really. I even cooked meals for three of us." Mo Xuan hummed, pretending to be angry.

The corners of Xicheng's mouth rose slightly, with a shallow smile, "I'll finish your meal for you."

"Eating should be seventy percent full. Eating too much is not good for your stomach..." Before she finished speaking, Mo Xuan's voice stopped suddenly, and then she smiled like a cover, "Hurry up and eat, I'm hungry." Picking up the chopsticks, he lowered his head and ate in a muffled voice.Stomach has become a taboo word these days.Can't say, can't think.

Because she was eating too fast, she suddenly stopped her chopsticks, and her face turned red.Seeing her like this, Xicheng hurried to the other side and poured a glass of water over to her, holding the glass with his slender fingers and bringing it to her lips.

Mo Xuan took the cup, held the water cup and drank it in big gulps.

"Don't eat in such a hurry. Are you choking?" Xicheng said while patting her back lightly with his hands, like keeping time.

She turned her face slightly, feeling a little awkward.

Seeing her like this, Xicheng raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Let's eat." The voice was neither high nor low, but it made people feel warm, like drinking a cup of hot water in your stomach when it is cold in winter, warming you of.

During the meal, the two of them didn't say anything more, Mo Xuan just buried her head in eating, Xi Cheng just looked at her quietly, but the rice in the bowl didn't move much.


After Mo Xuan had finished eating, he said softly: "Come here." When Mo Xuan came to his side, he picked her up and put her on his lap, "Not in a good mood?"

"No." Mo Xuan looked at him and whispered, but her words were not so firm.After all, he couldn't lie frankly, and he still couldn't hide his emotions.

Xicheng lowered his head and stared into her eyes, "Don't lie, be careful of long noses."

Mo Xuan put her arms around his neck, and Xicheng's voice was lost between her lips and teeth.

They kissed for a long, long time.

But what appeared in Mo Xuan's mind was always this morning, after Ming Jue and Xi Cheng left, she saw it in the study when she was packing up her things, the suicide note written by Xi Cheng.

She didn't know how to ask him.She can't ask.


"Mo Xuan won the first prize in the photography competition, right?" Xi Cheng asked in a low voice, warm breath hitting her earlobe.

"Hmm." She responded in a low voice.

"Then you can take a photo for me if you have time." If you want your own portrait, you can take it here, the one Mo Xuan took.

The woman in his arms became stubborn, "No." She seemed unwilling to compromise.

"Good boy." He bent down and kissed her lips with a doting, helpless look.


Mo Xuan buried her face in his arms and listened to his heartbeat. This posture made her feel at ease. "Then let's talk about it in a few days."

"Just tomorrow." Seeing her compromise, Xicheng said immediately.

"Then you can wait for me before you talk about it."

As soon as the words fell, Xicheng picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xuan was startled by this sudden situation, hugged Xicheng tightly, and asked in a low voice.

There was a triumphant smile on the corner of Xicheng's mouth, "You said it, to serve you, of course I have to go back to the bedroom."

After realizing what he meant, Mo Xuan said angrily, "Gu Xicheng, you big pervert!"

Xicheng put her on the bed, turned over, lowered his head and kissed her lips, "You didn't know? It's late." She had a beautiful smile, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked pretty.


It took a long time for Xicheng to let her go. He turned over and pulled Mo Xuan into his arms, "Mo Xuan, go back to your country."

"Shall we go back together?" She leaned beside him and asked in a low voice.

"I'm going to have an operation. So, you go back first, okay? I'll go back to you when the operation is over."

Mo Xuan felt her body froze suddenly, and after a while, she asked, "Why?"

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "You have always worked hard for me, this time, I want to do something for you." Holding her tighter, Xi Cheng buried his face in her hair Si Jian, "I asked the doctor. The success rate of the operation is very high. If the operation is successful, you can live for two to ten years. Although, I can't accompany you to grow old slowly, but I want to accompany you for a longer walk .In the future, you have to live well, grow up well, live until you are gray-haired, and slowly become bald. If you can, you should die with a smile on your face.”

Mo Xuan quietly lay beside him, unable to shed tears, her limbs and bones were cold, as if she would never get warm again in this life.There was nothing in my mind, only the words of Xicheng, one sentence at a time, entered my ears.

"You have to remember that you have no choice but to be happy. No one can make you unhappy, not me, nor anyone in the future, not even yourself. You can only live happily."


(End of this chapter)