Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 227

Do you still have the face to see me?Such an opening remark made Mo Xuan slightly stunned. She looked at Lin Youran who was wearing a black deep V dress in front of her. She was charming and enchanting. With the seemingly innocent expression on her face, no matter who saw it, she would be moved. pity.

But, it just looks innocent.

That year, in that dark alley, she had the same innocent expression on her face.Thinking of the events of that year, Mo Xuan felt her heart tightening suddenly, and even her breathing became difficult. Under the warm sunshine, she actually felt cold.Very cold very cold.

But Xicheng stopped looking at her, and took Mo Xuan's hand and walked towards Shi Yi.When she turned her head to look at Mo Xuan, there was already a gentle expression on her face, like the sun shining on her body, making people feel warm.He stretched out his hand to cover her clothes, "Does your head still hurt?"

She just shook her head and said in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt." It was just a cold and fever, and although her head was still a little dizzy, she just said that it didn't hurt.It seems to be stubbornly telling myself that it doesn't hurt, that day has passed, and the pain in my heart has long since disappeared.

Looking sideways, Lin Youran walked towards him step by step with a faint smile on his lips. Xi Cheng obviously noticed her movements. He raised his head quietly and looked at the person who was walking towards him and Mo Xuan. Lin Youran, although there is still a smile on his lips, but that smile is as sharp as a sharp knife, and it seems that it will be pierced into Lin Youran's heart at any time.

Lin Youran was startled, then curled the corners of her mouth and looked at Mo Xuan, "I'm just looking for Mo Xuan." She said softly, "Mo Xuan, I was the one who was sorry for you and Gu Xicheng before, but I beg you You guys, don't kill me all, can you?"

When she said this, tears had already begun to well up in her eyes, and her voice was almost choked with sobs.The originally delicate face looked even more pitiful at this moment.

Sorry Gu Xicheng?Kill all?Mo Xuan couldn't digest this sentence for a while, and when she looked over, she realized that Lin Youran was actually carrying a suitcase, there was some dust on the corners of her skirt, and her hair was a little scattered, but she looked even more enchanting.

"Xicheng..." She raised her head and looked at Xicheng on one side, her voice was not high.It's just that the voice just fell.Xicheng seemed to know what she was going to say, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Go back. You can also bask in the sun in the living room. You haven't recovered from your cold yet."

Before Mo Xuan could speak, he had already hugged her by the waist and walked back.Mo Xuan didn't react for a while, she hurriedly put her hands around his neck, "But..."

"Mo Xuan... I beg you. Don't kill me like this." Lin Youran's voice reached her ears again, desperate and sad.Mo Xuan couldn't bear it for a while, and looked over Xi Cheng's shoulder, she only saw Lin Youran standing there, looking a little alone.Her sympathy is sometimes so overwhelming that she even despises herself.But it can't be changed anyway.

Turning her head and looking at Xicheng's side face, Mo Xuan asked in a low voice, "Is this...okay?" In such a low voice, even she didn't know whether she was referring to Xicheng or whether she was asking about Xicheng. ask yourself.Like this, okay?She didn't know that she couldn't forgive those things that happened in the past, and couldn't forgive what she did on the eve of her wedding.

After staying together for so many years, she knew where her weakness was.If she lost her virginity that night, no matter what the reason was, she would never marry Gu Xicheng.Is it because of this reason that Lin Youran did that?Even now, she can still think of Lin Youran's appearance at that time, all the grievances before were wiped away, and she smiled so beautifully and happily.

If it wasn't for that strange man who she couldn't even say thank you, what would she be like now?She didn't know, really didn't know.Such a blow, such a dirty hand touching her body, as long as she thought of such a thing, she would uncontrollably want to vomit.

Xicheng hugged her alone, his hands were strong and calm, just like his voice, it had the power to reassure people, "She is not worthy of sympathy." The tone was flat, and his emotions could not be heard, but it was an undeniable tone.

Behind her, Lin Youran looked at the back of the man in front of him holding Mo Xuan, the hatred in his eyes was like a burning flame.She clenched her hand little by little until it became a fist. Because of this movement, the crystal nails sank into the flesh of her palm, causing severe pain.That woman is no match for her in terms of figure or appearance, yet so many people like her but don't like herself.

She suddenly thought of that man's sharp-edged face, resolute, cold, like a Shura-like existence, without any emotion.Cold-blooded, ruthless.However, only this woman in front of him is his only weakness, his fatal weakness.

How long ago was it?At that time, she said to him, I like you.That was the first time she confessed to others, and her heart was bumping like a deer.At that time, she didn't even think about his family conditions.However, facing her confession, the man just raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips slightly, and looked at her meaningfully, his eyes made her heart flustered even more.

"I have someone I like." After a long time, those cold lips uttered such a sentence, in an unapologetic tone, cold, as if laughing at her self-indulgence.

She was slightly taken aback, then raised her head to look at the man in front of her, with a resolute face and cold brows.A heart fluttered for no reason, as if the heart would jump out of her chest, she opened her mouth several times before she heard her own cautious voice, "Is it Mo Xuan?"

After the man heard these words, he stopped when he was about to leave, but he didn't turn around. She couldn't see his expression, only his tall and thin back, standing against the light, "Since you know, why bother?" Indifferent Extremely tone of voice, but, in front of Mo Xuan, his voice is always gentle and careful.

Until the figure of the man had disappeared from sight, she still stood there in a daze, the sadness in her heart gradually turned into resentment, not towards him, but towards Mo Xuan.Thinking about it now, she realized that she didn't even have the courage to hate him. She was afraid of him, so afraid that she couldn't stop trembling when she heard that person's name.

But at this moment, a black Maserati was parked far away. The man sitting inside was wearing a pair of big black sunglasses, with a sinister smile on his lips, which made people shudder. The cigarette butt was thrown out of the car window, and he whispered, "Woman, don't let me down." A dangerous atmosphere permeated the car.

Fingers pushed up the sunglasses.Then the black Maserati drove away quickly.

Xicheng carried Mo Xuan back to the living room upstairs, put her on the hanging chair near the balcony, and sat down beside her.The woman in front of her seemed to be worried, her eyes were lowered, and she couldn't help biting her lip.It's not a stunning face, but it has delicate features. It looks delicate and clean like a student. The eyelashes are very long. When they hang down, they look like wings, casting a light shadow on the face.It's like a lazy Persian cat when it's so quiet.He vaguely remembered her busy and clumsy appearance in the kitchen in those days, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, revealing a quiet smile.At that time, she was more likable.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, "What are you thinking?" in a playful tone.

"I was thinking, why did she ask me not to kill them all? Did you do anything to her?" She raised her head, her clear eyes quietly looked at the old city in front of her, eyes full of puzzlement and doubt, Clean and free from dust.The little face is reflected in the sun, and it looks even more beautiful, like the lavender blooming in the sun outside the courtyard, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Xicheng took a step forward and took her into his arms.Mo Xuan leaned her head against his chest, looking at the lush trees outside the window and the lavender blooming in the sun, it was so beautiful.Looking at it from this angle, you can't see Lin Youran standing downstairs.

"So, if you want to break your little head, you won't think of it, and you'll just leave it alone." The playful tone was full of pampering, and Mo Xuan was in a daze for a while.The warm breath hit his earlobe, like the sun at this time, warming people. "She was kicked out by the old man, maybe life is a problem now."

Xicheng's voice was indifferent, but a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.The arms around Mo Xuan's waist retracted, holding her slightly tighter.

"Is it a problem?" Mo Xuan repeated in a low voice, and suddenly remembered that a person like her wouldn't find a job by herself and be so busy every day, would she?Even she felt that Lin Youran was born to be a full-time wife at home. "Hey, the old man didn't do anything to her, did he?" She leaned back, her eyes touched Gu Xicheng's face before she stopped, looking at his beautiful face quietly.

Xicheng pursed the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, "It's okay. The old man is not a cruel person." The tone of comfort, but the smile was extremely warm.It's so warm that you can't take your eyes off it.

Just, is that really the case?Mo Xuan thought quietly why she always felt uneasy in her heart.An unknown feeling occupied her whole heart.She turned around, buried her face in Xi Cheng's arms, and stretched out her arms to embrace him.Xicheng also stretched out his hand and patted her on the back gently.

"I'm hungry." She said suddenly.

A beautiful smile appeared on the corner of Xicheng's lips, "Didn't you just eat it?" As soon as the words fell, she raised her head and stared at him, "I'm a big eater, can't I?" It got better for no reason.Pecking her lips, he elongated his tone, "Okay." The meaning of pampering is self-evident.

Mo Xuan stood up in a jerk, and when she turned sideways to look out the window, she actually saw Lin Youran fall down slowly.


(End of this chapter)