Luxurious family does not accept the love: Mr.Mu, please respect yourself！

After the evening self-study class, Lanxi's brain was still dizzy. A text message sent by Nie Mingxuan lay quietly in his mobile phone.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

It sounded a little ambiguous. When the bell rang after class, Lanxi took out his mobile phone and deleted the message.

She followed several girls in the dormitory down the stairs step by step. She remembered that the dormitory building was big on the fifth floor. The light on the roof of the teaching building at night was bright. Among the students who came out, someone called Lanxi's name outside.

"Mulanxi!" the boy pointed out with his long arm, "outside, someone is looking for it!"

Separated from the dormitory team, Lanxi slowly walked to the school gate step by step. The lights of a car were flashing clearly. Across the railing, she could see that it was mu Yanchen's luxurious but low-key streamlined car, holding the cold railing.

But now that it's over, she doesn't want to hide.

After talking to the gatekeeper, she went out, gently opened the door of the co pilot's seat and sat in.

There was a faint lingering smell of tobacco in the quiet carriage. The heroic man leaned against the seat, his side face exuded a charming light under the blurred night, and the cold lines showed a trace of loneliness.

It contrasts with the sense of being few and unhappy in her.

Just, sure enough——

Lan Xi thought, sure enough, he dated around here. It smells not only of smoke, but also of wine.

"Is the injury on the knee cured?" a low magnetic voice came slowly with a trace of hoarseness.

Such sudden concern made her sound sore.

"Almost, you can walk by yourself," she replied simply.

After a pause, mu Yanchen slowly explained: "I went abroad two days ago. I was in a hurry. I didn't have time to tell you. I just came back now, so I came to have a look... I'm a little worried."

His tone was tired and tired, his spirit was strong, but his tone was still elegant and quiet.

As soon as I got back, I went on a date - do you look so tired now?

His hand clenched gently on his knee. Lanxi turned his face and looked out of the window: "there's nothing to worry about. Many will take care of me and won't lack you. Besides, your concern has always been too much, and I can't afford it."

As a brother, he cares about her in bed. What a heavy sin and burden it should be.

Suddenly in the bright and dark light, mu Yanchen's cold and solemn look dimmed, and his thin lips were slightly white.

The slender fingers curled up gently. Just now he was afraid that she would feel too choking smoke when she came up. He deliberately opened the window and blew a cold wind waiting for her. Now he felt that there was some emptiness between his fingers and nothing could relieve his fatigue. She sat next to her so clearly that he could not restrain himself.

I couldn't restrain myself from approaching her.

The tall and huge figure slowly covered it. Lanxi was nervous and clenched his hand on his knee, but he only felt his warm breath rubbing her bangs, and then a sense of tension came from his waist.

"Fasten your seat belt," he asked in a deep voice.

Lanxi's small hand suddenly buckled the back of his hand, raised his eyes and said, "no, I'm just sitting here for a while, and I'll go back to the dormitory later. If I don't go, why do I buckle my seat belt?"

Mu Yanchen's tall and straight figure was stiff.

He shrouded over her and covered most of the light. From the perspective of the gatekeeper, the girl in school uniform was submerged. He could only see her hand resting on her knee. He was very lonely.

The spirit was a little broken. Mu Yanchen put his hand on her head. His deep and bloody eyes were slowly facing her eyes. For a long time, he said in a low voice: "I'm a little uncomfortable today... Lanxi, don't stimulate me, OK?"

In this sentence, he lowered his figure and begged for mercy from the people he loved with the simplest gesture of a man.

Lanxi's eyes were red, dry and uncomfortable. The resolute cold on his little face faded and his heart softened slightly.

The atmosphere in the air was very lonely. It slowly fell around them like dust. She only heard mu Yanchen's gentle breath. He looked up to ease his mood. Then when he looked down, his warm palm gently stroked her face. The breath also came close and asked her: "I haven't seen you for five days. Do you miss me?"

When he just drove over and waited for her here, he really felt like a farewell lover. The yearning of gouging out his heart and bones frightened him, like a hand hidden in his soul. No matter he was busy or idle, confused or awake, he would scratch his heart from time to time. The pain was unbearable and the desire was growing.

She didn't answer.

Mu Yanchen in the dark seemed to smile at the corners of his mouth, then gently pressed his forehead against her and said in a dumb voice, "I miss you very much."

The so-called enchantment may be this feeling.

Maybe it's too lonely——

Lanxi thought, maybe it's really because no one cares about the injury during this time. It's too lonely. That's why it's so easy for her to compromise.

Biting her lips, a trace of warm water vapor appeared in her eyes and whispered, "the school bed board is too hard. I can't turn over because of my knee injury. I can't move all night."

So when she sleeps stiff all night, her muscles and bones should be sore, and she has to climb from the upper bunk.

How could mu Yanchen not hear the grievance in her tone?

At that moment, his mind was shocked. He heard a trace of dependence from her mouth. He was also thankful that she was not a cold hearted person. Every indifference could not last too long. When great love came, he was a little flustered.

Reaching out to help her adjust the tightness of her seat belt, his thin lips were firmly branded on the center of her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "it doesn't matter. Go and live with me."

After living so long, he hasn't tried this feeling of deeply cherishing a person.

But it feels good. Really good.

Although there was a feeling that he would fall into a cliff and break to pieces if he was a little careless, he still cherished such a moment and felt lucky for more than one second.

***

In her arms, she was still holding the test paper and several exercise books before the last midterm exam. She had planned to go back to her dormitory to catch up with the progress.

But every thought of coming here by magic.

At the door, LAN brook paused. She was stunned to find that there were two pairs of pink slippers in the shoe cabinet of the porch. It looked just right for her feet. She took out those shoes with foam sole and stepped on the cotton.

Mu Yanchen locked the car and then came in. At a glance, she stepped on her slippers and paced slowly to adapt to her posture.

But when he came in, Lanxi's face suddenly stiffened!!

She suddenly remembered Nie Mingxuan's words. Mu Yanchen had a girlfriend, and this was his private apartment in city C. These two pairs of shoes were not unexpected. She threw away her slippers and stepped on the ground like an electric shock. Her action was too big. Her knees were hurt. She bit her lips and whispered.

Mu Yanchen frowned gently.

"What are you doing?" he whispered, putting the key on the desk, holding her hand and holding her up.

The book fell all over the floor.

Lanxi grabbed his neck in panic and looked at him closely. She felt a pain in her heart. It sounded to her that she shouldn't touch things in his room, especially those belonging to other women.

"You put me down, I can walk by myself. I fell and didn't become disabled. Don't you know that my father doesn't care what I fell into? You commit this?" her crisp voice said impolitely, facing his face.

Mu Yanchen's arms were stiff.

His face was gloomy. He didn't understand why she was fine just now. Now it suddenly became like this, but he didn't dare to refute a word. She made her temper and held her tighter. He held her all the way to the low table with wool carpet in the middle of the hall, put her away, and whispered softly, "I'll help you get the book."

Lan Xi was holding the carpet in his hand, his face was red and white, and his heart was still sour. He didn't dare to look up at him.

Such a man, such an atmosphere, made her slightly crazy.

At the door, she changed her shoes, took off her coat, and then went to the microwave to heat a glass of milk before she came. Mu Yanchen put the cup next to her: "these are for you. Tell me when you want to rest, and I'll take you to the room." then she looked down at her knee, "do you have the medicine? Do you need to change the medicine for your knee?"

Lan Xi was angry, and Shui Mou raised his eyes: "yes. But I didn't bring it. I'm in the dormitory."

Mu Yanchen stared at her with a slight vitality, even hiding an unhappy little face and looked at her for a long time. In fact, anyway, as long as she didn't stand in front of him with no expression and despair, it was better than anything.

"I'll go to the drugstore below to buy medicine for you." he recalled and whispered.

Put the book next to her and turn her back to Mu Yanchen who came to the door. Mu Yanchen stopped slowly. There was a flickering light in his eyes. He looked back at her for a long time and said in a dumb voice, "I'll go out. You won't run around, will you?"

When he held the doorknob in his hand, he was suddenly afraid. She disappeared when he was afraid to come back.

Too uncertain, he couldn't help asking.

Four eyes collided. There was a simple puzzle in her clear water eyes. Mu Yanchen was suddenly embarrassed. His cold face sank. He didn't say anything more. He took off his coat, opened the door and walked out.

Lanxi looked at the door being closed and felt a sense of inexplicability.

She came to the low table with her knees in her arms and glanced at the paper exercises on the table that seemed never to be finished, as well as the headache scores on the mid-term examination paper. Her small face was dark, her face was close to the desktop and lay down gently, smelling the faint aroma of milk in the silence, waiting for a person to come back.

She is not a person who likes to think hard, just as she will have an uncontrollable headache at the thought of the two nights she loved mu Yanchen in Mu's house. She doesn't want to think about it or admit that it's so heinous to avoid all the people and come to Mu Yanchen's apartment at this time.

A quarter of an hour later, the door opened and mu Yanchen came in wrapped in cold.

His face was a little scary, but he calmly went over and put the medicine on the table. His eyes were a little erratic and said in a low voice, "you review your lessons first, and I'll help you apply the medicine later."

Then he endured a little something wrong in his body and walked inside.

Lanxi won't be unaware.

She suddenly gently grabbed mu Yanchen's sleeve. She didn't feel that he was stiff. She straightened up, subconsciously touched his forehead with her little hand, lifted the broken hair in front of his forehead with her fingers, and touched the hot of one hand.

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