I Love My Sweet Neighbor

"Mr. Mu, slow down." Yun Jixi shouted. She felt that Mu Huanjiang was not in the right mood.

Mu Huanjiang did not speak. The car drove faster and faster.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu." Yun Jixi shouted.

The car sped past like a meteor on the road, passing one car after another.

Yun Jixi became more and more moved and scared.

She wanted to hold Mu Huanjiang's hand, but she was afraid that it would cause an accident.

With a bang, the tire burst.

The car slowed down and Mu Huanjiang seemed to have regained some sense. Slowly pull over to the side of the road.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, are you okay?"

Yun Zhuran reached out to touch Mu Huanjiang's face. She was strapped to her seat belt, making it impossible for her to move freely, so she took off the seat belt and leaned her head over.

"Mr. Mu."

Yun Jixi stared into Mu Huanjiang's eyes.

Mu Huanjiang burst into tears.

Anyone's emotions need to be released. Even Mu Huanjiang was the same. Too much calmness, too much reason, for a person is not lucky, but unfortunate.

Ironically, these calmness and rationality were caused by Mu Huanjiang's unfortunate experience.

Mu Huanjiang's cries grew louder and louder, and tears began to fall like rain. His hands were flying wildly, hitting the steering wheel and making a piercing sound of a horn.

Yun Jixi knew that this would not work. She pulled Mu Huanjiang's head over and held it to her chest.

"Mr. Mu, calm down. Calm down."

In fact, Mu Huanjiang was just too calm, and it was only then that his emotions suddenly erupted. It was as if the strongest reservoir could not stop the endless flood.

It took a while for Mu Huanjiang to come back to his senses.

He moved and lifted his head from yun Ji Xi's arms.

"I'm sorry, can you let go of your hand?"

When Mu Huanjiang moved, his head inevitably touched the two softest lumps of Yun Jixi's body. Yun Jixi's face turned red instantly. Today, Mu Huanjiang had just rejected her confession, but now the two of them were hugging each other in such an intimate position... It was hard to predict.

"Miss Yun, I..."

Yun Jixi quickly released his hand and leaned back. Try to distance yourself from Mu Huanjiang. Unfortunately, this is in the car, so it's not easy to distance yourself.

Mu Huanjiang sighed and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure today. I'm sorry."

He raised his hand and trimmed his hair. Yun Jixi hugged him just now, and his hair was messed up. The glasses also dropped.

Yun Jixi blushed and dared not look at Mu Huanjiang.

"Nothing. This, this is what I should do."

This was also a slip of the tongue. In what position should I hold him? Yun Jixi said it without thinking.

The two of them remained silent for three minutes.

Yun Jixi broke the silence, "Mr. Mu, you and your mother - I know that you were abandoned by her. But do you really hate her that much?"

"I... I don't know." Asked by Yun Jixi, Mu Huanjiang was also vague.

Yun Jixi said, "Do you know my mother? Oh, it should be called foster mother now. She hated me so much. The meaning of my existence to her was revenge. She tried her best to use me to get back at my own mother. Because my biological mother is my father's lover. And my father, after I was kidnapped, was still thinking about his art exhibition and didn't want to talk to me at all. Mr. Mu, I think I really look like you. It's just that I'm more miserable."

"Yeah, I think so too." Mu Huanjiang answered casually and his mood gradually stabilized.

"But. Even then, I was very worried when I heard that they had an accident abroad and that their lives were unknown. Knowing that they were safe, I wanted to go to the airport and see them for myself. Don't you think I'm a little cheap? They've done that to me. What else do I want them to do?"

Mu Huanjiang didn't say anything. He had no comment on this matter.

"But. I think it's because I remember their kindness in my heart. Remember mom taking me to the doctor, remember dad taking me to the park to play, let me ride on his neck."

With that, happy memories appeared on Yun Jixi's face. But soon, the happiness on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a sigh.

"It's over. The past will never come back." Yun Jixi looked at Mu Huanjiang. "So, Mr. Mu should face the future. Don't live in the past all the time. Live in your memories."

Mu Huanjiang's face returned to normal, the same poker face as before. He said, "Okay. I remember what you said. Let's go back."

"Yes, I'm going back. I'm so tired, I want to sleep."

"Didn't you just wake up?"

I've been pretending to sleep. Pretending to sleep is tiring."

In fact, there was another reason for Yun Jixi to pretend to sleep, and that was to be held in Mu Huanjiang's arms. It was a wonderful feeling.

The tire blew out, and there was no way to continue driving. The two of them got out of the car and stopped a taxi by the side of the road. The taxi roared and disappeared into the night.

Another day has passed, and a new day will soon come.

No matter how much disappointment, regret, sadness, and pain yesterday was, the past was the past. You all need to welcome a new day.

The sun shone in through the curtains. The sun in winter also makes people feel warm.

Yun Zhuran woke up from her sleep and realized that Mu Qingtian was no longer around. She was not surprised at all. It was Mu Qingtian's usual practice to disappear so quietly.

"Really. For work. You're just trying so hard." Yun Zhuran yawned and jumped out of bed. There was a simple breakfast on the table in the living room. Mu Qingtian actually made it.

"This guy, he even learned this." Yun Zhuran picked up some chopsticks and put them in his mouth. They tasted good.

The phone rang.

A long-lost name appeared in Yun Zhuran's line of sight.

Zhang Lin.

"Sister Chuen Ran, how have you been these days?"

Zhang Lin's cheerful voice came from his cell phone.

"Good, very good. What about you? Did you have a good time?"

"Me, how can I say that? Still the same. Go to work and get off work to live. There's no such thing as the ups and downs of Sister Chuen Ran's life, like a tv series."

Yun Zhuran sighed, "You think I do. I want to be calm, too. Unfortunately, something always happens."

Zhang Lin certainly understood Yun Zhuran.

The two of them chatted casually. Zhang Lin suddenly asked, "Sister Chuen Ran, Ji Tianci didn't bother you anymore."

"No. It was as if this guy had disappeared. I did ask about it. They said that since the death of old director ji, he did not go to work. I don't know where I died. But that's good. No news is good news. I don't want to see him again in my life."

"Yeah, me too."

For Ji Tianci, Zhang Lin had only an unforgettable hatred. That guy was a scumbag. He almost got Zhang Lin by forcing him to do that kind of despicable thing. It's best not to show up again for the rest of your life.