I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Hearing this, Long Yue could only smile bitterly.

"It's her call, so you should answer it."

As she spoke, she turned her head away.

Mu Qingtian looked at the phone, thought about it, and finally answered it.

"Qingtian, is that you?"

"Of course it's me. This is my phone. You call me. Of course, I answered it."

Mu Qingtian said with feigned ease. At the same time, his shoulder was still hurting.

Just now, he was so busy running for his life that he forgot about the pain.

Now that she had calmed down, she felt more and more pain in her shoulder. The pain numbed half of his body.

Yun Zhuran believed it. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're fine, that's good."

"What's wrong?"

"Because I just had a dream that you were hurt... Forget it. Since it's a dream, don't mention it."

Listen, Yun Zhuran is going to hang up.

Mu Qingtian wanted to hear more of her voice.

"Wait a minute, zhu ran - Dyeing. Can I still call you that?"

Yun Zhuran was quiet for a moment. Only then did she say, "Mr. Mu, I'm married."

"Okay. I know. Bamboo dye. I - I know. Good night."

Mu Qingtian's voice was a little choked up. His shoulder was still hurting, but his heart hurt even more. He wanted to cry. Tears were already rolling around his eyes.

A man is not a crying animal. Only when the sadness in his heart reaches its limit can such feelings be released.

The phone hung up over there. There was only a beep.

Mu Qingtian finally couldn't help crying.

He covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his fingers.

It was raining outside, and the rain was heavy. It fell on the ground, pattering.

After a while, a handkerchief was handed over.

"Qingtian, wipe your tears." Long Yue said softly.

Mu Qingtian took the handkerchief and wiped his eyes.

Thank you. It makes you laugh."

"Nothing. Qingtian, have you forgotten? We grew up together. I know what kind of person you are. You've cried like this before."

"Have I cried like this?" Mu Qingtian was skeptical.

Long Yue smiled elegantly, "Yes, of course you don't remember. You guys are all like this, new and old."

"Hehe..." Mu Qingtian smiled dryly, not knowing what to say.

Long Yue said, "You cried like this. Although I wasn't there. But I know. The night I left you, you were drinking with Mu Huanjiang. As you drink, you cry. She cried like a child. That's what Mu Huanjiang said."

"A long time ago."

"Well, a long time ago, so long that you can't remember. Qingtian." Long Yue unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over, and leaned against Mu Qingtian. "Qingtian, do you remember our past?"

"Our... Past?"

"Yes, we grew up together. We were childhood sweethearts and had no guesses. You are my first man and my only man."

"I..."

"That night - don't you remember? Sure enough, men like to forget such things."

Long Yue left Mu Qingtian's arms and smoothed her hair with an awkward smile on her face.

Mu Qingtian suddenly hugged her.

"I'm sorry, Long Yue. I remember. I remember that night. I was drunk that night. However, I remember every detail of that night. Because you were gone the next day."

"Yes, I thought my life was over. So, I chose to leave you. That night, I was your woman once. It was just that once. Actually, I'm already very satisfied. I -"

Long Yue suddenly coughed.

Mu Qingtian hurriedly held her shoulder, "What's wrong with you? Is it a relapse?"

Long Yue smiled, "My old illness was in my head, not a cough. It's been cold recently. I think I have a cold."

Mu Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't always dress like that. Dyeing..."

He wanted to say that Dyeing was tired of matching short skirts with high heels because she was a doctor.

As soon as he spoke, he stopped.

Long Yue was still magnanimous, "It's okay. I know what you're going to say. It's okay. Now I'm open to it. Nothing happened. I - actually, I was jealous of Yun Zhuran from the start. I don't understand why she's so important to you. I wanted to argue with her, and I thought you would like me a little more. Actually, I was wrong. You like her better. It's not your fault or hers. It was supposed to be mine. I gave up."

"Long Yue..."

"No more. It's been so long."

She stepped on the gas and the car drove out.

Mu Qingtian suddenly grabbed Long Yue's right hand.

"Long Yue, let's get married."

"Aren't we already married?" Long Yue joked.

Mu Qingtian's face was very serious, "I mean officially. I lost my memory that time. He had no idea what he was doing. I mean, we're officially married. I announce to everyone that you are my wife."

"Actually, everyone knows."

"I said it, I will say it formally."

Mu Qingtian took Long Yue's right hand and kissed him gently on the mouth.

"I need a ring here. I'll buy it for you."

Mu Qingtian was really touched by what happened today. On a rainy night, when Mu Qingtian's life was at stake, it was Long Yue who saved him.

He took a turn and entered a hospital.

The doctor gave mu Qingtian some simple treatments and bandages and asked him how he did it.

Mu Qingtian shook his head and said, "I don't know. Suddenly, someone came out and hit me."

This was not a lie.

Long Yue echoed, "That's right. It was the sudden appearance of a man who wanted to hit him. Almost killed someone."

The doctor sighed, "It was probably a robbery. Fortunately, the skin injury looked very dangerous, but the bones and ligaments were not injured. But you should be careful too. If you go deeper, this arm will be useless."

"Got it. Thank you, doctor." Mu qing said sincerely.

The doctor said, "When I saw it, I almost called the police. I thought it was a knife wound. Hehe, it seems that I was worried too much."

Mu Qingtian thought to herself, it's not that you worry too much. This is no different from a knife wound.

The doctor added, "But since there was a robbery, should we call the police?"

"Forget it." Mu Qingtian shook his head. "It's no use calling the police. Besides, nothing happened."

He stood up and left with Long Yue.

"Where are you going?" Long Yue looked at Mu Qingtian.

"Go home." Mu Qingtian leaned back. He looked very tired.

"Okay."

Soon, the car reached the neighborhood. The rain stopped. Long Yue stopped the car and tried to help Mu Qingtian in. But Mu Qingtian didn't use her to help him.

"I'm fine. You can go."

The room was already in. The door closed behind him.

Long Yue had no intention of leaving.

"Can I stay tonight?" Long Yue asked with a blush on his face.

Mu Qingtian nodded, "Okay."