I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Dyeing, don't go. Listen to me. Listen to me!"

Mu Qingtian shouted to yun zhuran as he drove.

Yun Zhuran's face was as cold as a sheet of frost. She did not stop but kept walking forward.

Mu Qingtian stopped the car, jumped out of the car, ran over and grabbed Yun Zhuran's hand.

"Dyeing, listen to me."

Yun Zhuran slapped Mu Qingtian with a wave of his hand.

Mu Qingtian was blinded by a crisp sound. He took two steps back before he stopped. He covered his face with his hand and looked at Yun Zhuran in a daze.

"Dyeing, why are you so angry?"

Yun Zhuran's eyes were fixed on Mu Qingtian. This time, not only his face, but also his voice became very cold.

"Mu Qingtian, tell me you went to Beijing on a business trip. Did you meet Long Yue? Your first love!"

"Dyeing, you..."

"Say it! Tell me the truth!"

Mu Qingtian had no choice but to nod. It was already said. It's too late to deny it now.

"Okay." Yun Zhuran's eyes were filled with tears, and she tried to hold them back. "Okay, okay, you're so kind. You lied to me. You went to see your first love. You..."

"Dyeing, listen to me. Be reasonable! Okay?!"

"No. I can't be rational!" Yun Zhuran gasped. "Tell me if the lipstick on your shirt is..."

"No!" Mu Qingtian said firmly, "I don't know how the lipstick got on it. But I can assure you that I have never done anything wrong to you."

Yun Zhuran hesitated when he said it so firmly.

The lipstick mark was in the wrong place. It couldn't have been kissed by a woman. That was already clear. But why can't I let it go?

The lipstick mark was like a bloody wound. It was painful to look at and could not be ignored.

"Dyeing, shall we go back? Know your own home. When I get home, I'll tell you everything. He wouldn't hide anything. I swear to god."

Mu Qingtian raised his hand and said to the sky, "If I hide anything, let god kill me."

Coincidentally, the weather had been fine for ten thousand miles just now. At this time, it suddenly became overcast, and the faint thunder continued to ring, as if it were not far away.

Yun Zhuran looked up and raindrops fell on her face. There was a wet feeling on her face. She touched it, but could not tell whether it was her tears or the rain falling from the sky.

"If you dare to say it, you won't be afraid that god will kill you."

"No, I have a clear conscience."

Mu Qingtian pulled Yun Zhuran over and shoved her into the car. Then, he stepped on the gas and the car drove out.

Yun Zhuran sat in the car, staring blankly in front of him. His mind was blank and he didn't think of anything.

Suddenly, her hand touched something, and it hurt a little.

She looked down and saw that it was the bouquet of roses that Mu Qingtian had bought for her.

Ninety-nine roses.

So beautiful.

It was as red as fire, symbolizing an incomparably hot love.

It was a pity that he didn't pull the needle clean, but his hand still hurt.

"Sure enough, you did something bad." Yun Zhuran muttered to himself.

"I didn't." Mu Qingtian once again firmly denied it.

Yun Zhuran smiled bitterly, "Who would believe you if you said that? That was your first love."

"So what? My wife is you - Yun Zhuran, I'm responsible for you."

"Only responsibility?"

What Yun Zhuran meant was, you only have responsibility for me. What about love?

"What do you want me to say?" Obviously, Mu Qingtian didn't fully understand what Yun Zhuran meant. He turned the steering wheel and the car turned a corner. In front of him was the neighborhood where they lived. "You're my wife. We are registered. We are legally married. Don't you understand?"

"I'm asking about your heart, not just your body. Is your heart cheating?"

Yun Zhuran's eyes sparkled. At the same time, she picked up the bouquet of roses and threw it out the window.

"Dyeing, what are you doing?" Mu Qingtian became more and more confused about yun zhuran's behavior, and even felt that this woman was somewhat unreasonable.

When she got to the door, Yun Zhuran jumped out of the car. It was already raining heavily, and she ran back in the rain, ignoring it.

Mu Qingtian came back with him. He closed the door. He wanted to go into the bedroom, but the bedroom door was closed by Yun Zhuran.

Mu Qingtian knocked on the door, "Dyeing, open the door. Listen to me."

"Say it." Yun Zhuran's faint voice came from the room.

"Let me in."

"You say it here."

The door was still closed, which was the same as Yun Zhuran's attitude, without any flexibility.

"Okay."

Mu Qingtian gave up. He leaned against the door, slid down slowly, and finally sat on the ground. The clothes were wet and the floor was wet. He didn't care anymore.

Dyeing, let me answer you a question first. You asked me if my heart was cheating. Then let me tell you, neither my body nor my heart."

"Lie!" Yun Zhuran's angry voice came through the door. She didn't believe a hundred of them.

Mu Qingtian, on the other hand, calmed down.

"Dyeing, believe it or not. But I have a clear conscience. I still say that, whether it's your body or your heart, it belongs to you."

There was no sound in the room. Yun Zhuran did not immediately deny it.

Mu Qingtian's voice became calmer and calmer, "Yes, Long Yue is my first love. We grew up together, childhood sweethearts. But that was the past. All these years passed in a flash. I saw her again. To be honest, I was in a trance. But that's all."

"Really?"

"Yes. There was nothing wrong. When I saw her again, I still cared about her, but that was because a brother cared about his sister. I don't just care about her. I care about Qiao Yang, my brother."

Mu Qingtian paused. He quickly went on.

"That's right. I've been hiding something from you lately. But that's because I don't want to add to the misunderstanding between us. A while ago, I went abroad to talk business. Met Long Yue. It was an accident. You may not believe it, but it was an accident. Long Yue is now a white-collar worker in a company and has started a business abroad. I am also very happy for her. And my brother, Qiao Yang, whose achievements have surprised me. He actually opened a sichuan restaurant. In the past, he had never been able to tell salt from sugar, not just in the kitchen."

As he spoke, Mu Qingtian smiled.

There was no sound in the bedroom. Yun Zhuran was listening, not interrupting Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian continued, "That night, she invited me to see the moon. We used to do that when we were kids."

"Did you go?" Yun Zhuran couldn't help but ask.

"I went. Looking at the moon together, she told me that she couldn't forget me. Want to be with me. You want me to hold him."

"You..."

"I refused. Because I'm married. My wife's name is yun zhuran. It was the same in Beijing, and I rejected her. My body didn't cheat, and my heart didn't. Even for a minute and a second, I never wavered. Not in the past, not now, not in the future."

With a creak, the door opened. Yun Zhuran stood in front of Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian still wanted to talk, and Yun Zhuran fell into Mu Qingtian's arms.

Let me hear your heartbeat. Listen to your heartbeat and I'll know if you're telling the truth."