Sweat dripping, like the bite and duel of two trapped animals.

***

Just after the bite, there is deeper despair.

Lanxi only felt very heavy. Her breath was blocked in the wet sweat. She moved a little, but she felt the hand he put on his pepper milk. It was blocked tightly below. He had not withdrawn yet. The aftertaste of pain and joy made her voice overflow her lips, but she bit hard, and her fingers pinched the sofa more heavily.

Mu Yanchen bowed and kissed her enchanting hair on her side face.

Sin, so sober, has been branded.

The phone rang again at this moment, breaking the quiet sky in the late night mansion.

"Lingling..."

Mu Yanchen tightly hugged the sweat soaked person in her arms. Jun's face suddenly tightened, and her tired eyes slowly opened. She didn't see her expression, but she felt that her exhausted body was also slowly stiff.

——How could you forget that this is mu house.

The phone rang like a reminder, stabbing people's eardrums. Lanxi wanted to cover her ears, but he held her hand. She gently led her to turn over and ring her neck. She didn't want to see his face and simply buried her head in his neck.

Mu Yanchen picked up the suit and coat on the ground and wrapped her. At the moment of withdrawing from her body, she felt her shaking and hugged herself more tightly. He picked up the receiver.

"Hello?" his low, dull voice sounded slowly in the air.

"Yan Chen, there's something I forgot to tell you -" Mu Mingsheng's thick voice sounded again. "The son of the Minglu family is your cousin. You should know that there's no big way out just after graduation, so I've agreed to let him go to Mu's to exercise, which can also be regarded as a face for your second uncle. He may report after his vacation. Pay attention."

"En......" Mu Yanchen slowly accepted his words, his eyes as quiet as water, "I know."

"Where's Lanxi? Did the girl sleep?"

The person in her arms trembled. Mu Yanchen gently tightened her waist, gently rubbed her thin lips between her hair, and said in a low voice: "... Sleep."

Lanxi's eyes are very astringent.

She turned her face and gently pasted it to his ear. There was a trace of pale in Mu Yanchen's deep eyes. She thought she was going to bite again. She gently turned her head, followed the receiver and gently pressed the back of her neck, looking like she was allowed to bite.

The wound on the back neck was touched, and Lanxi trembled with pain and whispered.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.

"Yan Chen, you..." Mu Mingsheng frowned, and his voice became very strange.

Mu Yanchen's face became more and more pale, but he just hugged her more tightly in his arms, rubbed the hair of the back of the head of the person in his arms, alleviated her acidity and tension, and shut up.

Across a further distance, Mo Ruqing hurried to her husband with an embarrassed face, grabbed the receiver, directly put down the phone, and gently persuaded: "you, why don't you look at what time it is? Call him now? What's wrong with your son? Where will he be at this time?"

Mu Mingsheng was stunned. After a long time, he completely reflected what his wife said.

The old face turned red and coughed twice. Mu Mingsheng raised his bright eyes and asked tentatively, "does he have a girlfriend?"

"It seems," Mo Ruqing smiled sweetly, but a strong worry flashed on her beautiful face. Her eyebrows jumped violently, her arms rolled her husband's coat, hung it, and asked with the trembling in her voice, "where's Lanxi? Didn't you say what you're doing?"

"I said I was doing my homework when I was playing!" Mu Mingsheng's voice was buzzing and his eyebrows frowned. "Yan Chen was still at home at that time. Why did he run out at this time? Lanxi was alone, and he was relieved?"

Mo Ruqing's heart was instantly pulled to her throat.

Her face was slightly white. She hung up her clothes and smoothed her hair behind her ears to remind herself not to think about it.

Gently turned the gold watch on her hand, her beautiful eyes dropped and said softly, "I don't know... But I'm not a child soon. I know everything I should know. If I'm sensible, I'll love and nothing will happen. What do you say?"

The faint tone did not attract Mu Mingsheng's attention. He "en" pointed to the suitcase: "let them go, take out the bucket of Longjing I brought and soak it..."

Mo Ruqing nodded, brushed away the unrealistic speculation in his brain, and walked slowly past.

***

In the quiet Mu house, silence shrouded everything with a trace of depression. If it weren't for the messy mess on the sofa, it would really be like nothing had happened.

Nothing happened.

But Lanxi was still tired and hard at the moment. He was soft in his arms and had no strength.

After a long time, she gently climbed up, regardless of the embarrassment at the moment and the weakness of her eyes, climbed on his shoulder and said in a dumb voice, "Mu Yanchen, let's do it."

Suddenly away from the warm embrace, suddenly listening to the cold sentences in his ears, let mu Yanchen wake up.

He raised his eyes, just in such a tight situation, his eyes were as calm as water. At this moment, he was badly hurt.

His thin lips closed slightly and tightened into a line.

Bite your lips, make yourself hurt, and always remember this pain. Lanxi looked at him gently, and the dumb voice continued: "I give myself to you twice, as if you have given me all the good and all the love since we have known each other for so long, whether right or not, mu Yanchen, thank you."

A pallor ran over her little face, and she whispered, "let's do it."

That's it.

She doesn't hate it anymore. Don't complain.

Muyan chending looked at her. Jun's face was as white as paper, and the sharp pain shining in her black eyes was engraved by her own hands.

He remembered every word she had said.

——You and I have no future!

——Mu Yanchen, how do you feel when you have your own sister?

——If you don't let go, I'll go by myself, leave in my way and never see you again!

——Mu Yanchen, I give myself to you as all the good and all the love you have given me, whether right or wrong. Mu Yanchen, thank you. Let's do it.

That's all she has to say to him.

But he couldn't react.

He recalled his cruelty to her when he lost control last night, and her resistance and mischief all day.

He knew that she had grievances, especially the grievances of destroying the sky and the earth, and the future at a loss, so he bore it. He would bear it no matter how she made trouble! He gave her everything she wanted! Even if she wants him to disappear, it's no problem for him to die!!

But that's what she wants——

Qing walked by your side and didn't know each other.

He really thought... She just made a fuss.

There was a burning pain in his chest. Like the sea, he was drowned and couldn't breathe. Mu Yanchen took a breath for a long time, endured the pain in his breath, lowered his eyes, gently grabbed her hand and said in a dumb voice: "Lanxi..."

Let's talk again.

Talk again.

Lanxi was electrocuted, so he shrunk his hand and gently came down a step away from him.

"Good night, brother," she said softly with a pale face.

In the future, someone will say good night to him like this every day. The prefix must be the most intimate word, not us. A word is separated by mountains and rivers.

She picked up her nightdress, put it on with the bitterness of her whole body, and threw her coat to him.

Mu Yanchen hung his eyes and sat on the sofa without saying a word. His outstretched hand hung down and formed the most lonely posture on his knee. He is so old and has lived for so long, but he has nothing to do with such a 17-year-old child.

There was nothing he could do.

A drop of hot tears fell and hit the instep of her feet. Lanxi bit her lips and ran upstairs barefoot, but her whole body was sour and soft. When she stepped up the stairs, she didn't have enough strength. One foot was soft, and her knee hit the steps with a bang!!

"..." she knelt down in embarrassment. Her knees were painful. She supported the upper steps with her hands, and suddenly abraded a large piece of skin. The shocking pink inner layer was exposed, and the blood came out.

Mu Yanchen was startled by the heavy falling sound!

His deep scarlet eyes swept over and settled under the man kneeling on the steps. The next moment, he rushed over, picked up her whole soft body, and dropped his eyes into her eyes full of tears and pain.

***

Ji Yao lost his hair and couldn't find the ward number.

Forced to find someone to ask, he unexpectedly saw a heroic figure at the end of the corridor. He was facing the window. His handsome side face was bright and dark. Ji Yao suddenly felt that he would make peace with the revolutionary party.

She ran over.

"Brother mu, Lanxi of our family..." she wanted to ask which ward Lanxi of our family was in, but when the other party heard her voice, he turned to his side. It was a cold and white face. The air field was cold and terrible. He was more scared than when they fought and were hospitalized. Ji Yao immediately became nervous and his scalp was slightly tight.

Behind him, someone shouted, "Mr. mu, Mr. Mu!"

Mu Yanchen lifted his eyes and swept behind her. He hung his eyes for a long time. The quiet and deep light of his eyes fell on her face: "the penultimate room, you can go in and see her."

Ji Yao nodded stiffly. When he passed her, she couldn't help but remind him softly.

——"That, brother mu," she said, pointing to her lips. "You have a lot of blood."

A mottled piece, dotted, has dried up.

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