forbidden zone of love

Chapter 25

That night, she received a call from Charlotte.

In the silent night, with a hopeless loneliness, the voice on the other end of the phone was slightly hoarse, and it came over with the decadence of the night.

He said: "Xiaobei, I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you, don't worry, from now on, I won't pester you again."

After the words, there is endless loneliness.

Mo Xiaobei finally spoke, and she said, "Charlotte, I never blamed you."

A lonely smile came from the other end: "I know..."

Mo Xiaobei said again: "Charlotte, are we still friends?"

He was stunned, and after a while he answered vaguely yes, then raised his head to look at the stars outside the window, and laughed to himself.

In the past, he also said that if you can't be a lover, you can be a friend, but he never knew that it was so difficult...

Mo Xiaobei's life has become strange.

In the morning, Tianyu Yuchen patiently accompanied her to have breakfast, and asked about his condition in a non-temporal manner, but she could clearly feel the concern in his tone. This unusual greeting made Mo Xiaobei feel uncomfortable. Her heart trembled, and she secretly wrung her fingers to think one by one, whether she did something wrong.

This is a sugar-coated cannonball, so don't be careless.

Tianyu Yuchen's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly froze in mid-air, and his gaze fell on her faintly, with vague anger, helplessness and pain, intricately entangled together, like twisted ropes, tightly bound her tightly.

Mo Xiaobei became more restless, put down his chopsticks in a panic, took his bag and hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs: "I'm full."

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the cicadas on the branches keep calling, and the scorching sun seems to be scorching the earth.

Mo Xiaobei felt like a steamed bun in a cage fan, full of steamed stuffing. Didn’t Tang Seng and his party have been steamed back then? It’s probably the same feeling. If she can’t be Monkey King, at least she can be a Sand Monk. Who is Tang Seng, and who is Zhu Bajie?
Thinking wildly and wildly, the clothes on the back have been soaked, sticking greasy to the body, like many ants crawling on the body, it is extremely uncomfortable.

Sweating profusely on her forehead, only then did she realize how much she missed the air conditioner in the classroom.

There was a burst of horn sounding behind him, and he realized that he was blocking the way, so he hurriedly stepped aside, but the sound still kept ringing.

Mo Xiaobei turned her head impatiently, just in time to see Secretary Li in the passenger seat smiling almost obsequiously towards her, and was slightly surprised that the car had already stopped in front of her.

The car window rolled down slowly, revealing Ri Tianyu Yuchen's sharp-edged face, the sun was a bit dazzling, his deep eyes were hidden in the shadows, and only the straight nose and thin lips on the perfect outline could be clearly seen.

The scorching halo cast a thin light on his face, so transparent that almost flawless skin could be seen.

Mo Xiaobei thought absurdly, what would it look like if the skin on this face was covered with spots from the sun.

Tianyu Yuchen was already a little impatient, frowned slightly, and said in an indifferent tone with almost helplessness, "Do you like being exposed to the sun, get in the car!"

"Well."

Mo Xiaobei felt a little embarrassed, smiled guiltyly, and obediently got into the car.

The moderate temperature in the car immediately made her much cooler, and there were still clear beads of sweat on her forehead, hanging like pearls on her forehead, like dewdrops that had not faded in the morning, moist and clear, rolling mischievously among the lotus leaves.

Tianyu Yuchen turned his head slightly to look over, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but took out a handkerchief to wipe it for her.

Mo Xiaobei felt like dodging, but he frowned and ordered: "Don't move."

There was an irresistible overbearing voice in his voice, and Mo Xiaobei really didn't dare to move again.

The nose smelled cold, and his deep silhouette was close at hand, and he could clearly feel the other party's breathing. Mo Xiaobei didn't dare to take a breath, and stared blankly at the clean handkerchief softly cruising to her forehead. The eyebrows, and then fixedly fell into the eye sockets, and crashed straight into the deep and bottomless eyes, like an abyss, which could fall into it at any time.

Perhaps the surroundings were too quiet, and he suddenly felt the air between the two of them heat up suddenly, so hot that his throat moved, but he stretched out his hand to support the back of the chair behind her head, wrapping her in the narrow arms, thin The lips were pursed into a straight line, and the hot air was swallowed and breathed on the skin, creating a moist heat.

As if being bewitched, she stared at those lips tightly with wide eyes, but she could only see the white light flashing behind him and the faint halo on his graceful outline.

The sun outside the car window was so hazy and hot.

The car stopped suddenly.

The two of them swayed, and Mo Xiaobei came back to his senses. She quickly left his arms at a speed that she didn't even realize, and leaned tightly against the car window on the other side, not turning her head to look at him in bewilderment.

Tianyu Yuchen hung down the back of the chair in annoyance, and looked at the two sitting in front coldly, and the two of them suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Secretary Li was busy apologizing in the mirror, winking his eyebrows, in Mo Xiaobei's view, it was extremely funny.

She couldn't hide it, she was already laughing out loud, seeing Tianyu Yuchen looking up at her, she hurriedly stopped.

A hint of helplessness and melancholy slipped across my heart, like a spreading vine, quickly crawling all over my heart, almost suffocating, my fingers were so slender that I unconsciously clenched the leather of the seat, and my knuckles were blue-white. Then he sat back and frowned, looked at Secretary Li in front of him, and said lightly, "What's going on."

Secretary Li hurriedly said: "It seems that there is a car accident ahead and the road is blocked. We have to wait for a while."

Mo Xiaobei began to look at his watch nervously.

Tianyu Yuchen glanced at her, frowned and said, "Go around."

"President, no, the shortest road will take 15 minutes." Before Secretary Li could speak, the driver hurriedly held the steering wheel and said.

However, there were still 10 minutes before class, and Mo Xiaobei suggested with a smile: "Uncle, stop the car on the side of the road, I can walk there in time."

"..."

The driver looked at Tianyu Yuchen uncertainly.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to sit in the same car with him, he frowned and looked over, the turbulent waves in his eyes finally turned into calm, turned around, and nodded to the driver.

Such sharp eyes seem to be able to cast aside one's wife and count them one by one.

People who have experienced shopping malls are too easy to see through other people's minds, but they also pay the price for such consequences, just like him, who knew it clearly, but still let her go magnanimously.

Mo Xiaobei only felt that Tianyu Yuchen's eyes were terrifying. He waited for the car to pull to the side of the road, said goodbye, and then quickly got out of the car and disappeared into the crowd.

Looking back, the conspicuous car flashed by on the street with a beautiful and bright light.

Mo Xiaobei suddenly thought, maybe, she is Monkey King, and he is the Tathagata Buddha who pressed her on Wuzhi Mountain?
(End of this chapter)