Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

When Long Yue left Mu Qingtian, Mu Qingtian still lived in the old house. Two people have designed the future. Their future is a mobile European style villa. Definitely not, a small unit on the first floor. In that villa, there is a garden, a swimming pool and a luxury car parked in the garage. The air is fresh and green.

Absolutely not here, absolutely not.

But things change.

After long Yue left, Mu Qingtian was hit hard. After moving out of his home, he found such a place to live. I've lived for so many years. I've experienced too many things here. I've experienced too many things. I have feelings for the house, so I don't want to leave.

"Can I stay tonight?" Long Yue stared at Mu Qingtian and asked him.

Mu Qingtian smiled again. The smile is warm.

"Stay - yes. But I'm hurt. I can't do anything at night."

Long Yue also smiled.

"I see. I won't ask you to do such a thing." Long Yue touched her hair, "I just want to accompany you."

"All right."

Mu Qingtian has no reason to object. Now long Yue is still his nominal wife. Everyone knows that. After all, there was a wedding.

He wants to take off his coat.

However, the shoulder was hurt, as long as it moved, it would be painful.

Long Yue came over very considerate and helped him take off his coat and hang it on the hanger.

"Are you hungry? Let me make you something to eat."

"I remember..."

"Don't look at me with old eyes. I learned it after so many years abroad."

"Really? It's hard to train people abroad."

"I don't exercise abroad, but it's because it's expensive to eat out. So I learned to do it. Also, there's Qiao Yang who can cook beside me, he..."

Suddenly I mentioned mu qiaoyang.

Dragon moon suddenly stopped talking.

"I don't know how Qiao Yang is now. Is it good inside?"

Mu Qingtian smiled bitterly: "how can it be good inside."

"Yes, he was caught by the police. I don't want to." Long Yue pointed to the bathroom. "Go take a bath first. I'll make something."

Mu Qingtian walks into the bathroom and turns on the water heater. It's been a long time. It will take some time for the water to heat up. The sound of the dragon and the moon tinkling outside. I remember a long time ago, mu Qingtianxia went home from class, and yunzhuran said so. He will also be asked to take a bath and cook outside.

The rice made by yunzhuran is delicious. However, I can't recall the taste now.

The water was hot and sprayed down from the shower.

Very comfortable.

But be careful. Don't let the wound touch water.

Fortunately, the position of the wound is very close to the side.

"Optimus, the meal is ready."

"OK. You wait."

"Can I help you?"

"No."

Mu Qingtian said calmly. There was no response outside.

The conversation between the two is like an old husband and wife. In fact, aren't they husband and wife? The wedding has been held, and so do others. The relationship should have existed together very early.

But why, now Mu Qingtian doesn't feel at all.

Is it diluted by time? Also said that because of cloud bamboo dyeing. Yun ZhuRan still wants to be a wall between them.

Mu Qingtian came out of the bathroom and looked up to see the wedding photo of him and Yunzhu dye on the wall.

How many times I wanted to take off this picture of him, but I never made up my mind.

Long Yue doesn't seem to mind so much.

The food is ready. On the table in the living room is a large bowl of noodles.

Mu Qingtian smiled.

"Is this your cooking?"

"What? Can't you see it?"

"No. It smells good." Mu Qingtian bowed his head and drank the soup. He immediately showed an expression of enjoyment. "It's delicious. It's really delicious."

"That's an exaggeration."

"No. It's just delicious."

Mu Qingtian picked up chopsticks. Fortunately, the injured left shoulder and holding chopsticks in the right hand are not affected.

He picked up some noodles and ate them. There are leftovers from the last time in the soup. Eat in the mouth, but also with relish.

"Don't you eat?"

"No. I don't usually eat at night. Lose weight."

"You girls always shout about losing weight. You usually eat a lot of snacks."

"No. nonsense."

"You can't fool me. I've known you since I was a child. Remember..."

He was about to go on when he suddenly stopped.

"It's all in the past. Don't mention it." Mu Qingtian became depressed again.

Long Yue also sighed: "yes, it's all in the past. It's been a long time."

The rain outside rustled and hit the glass with a slight sound.

Mu Qingtian lowered his head and ate noodles quietly.

Long Yue looked at him as if she had returned to her girlhood.

No one spoke. Time flows quietly.

"All right." Mu Qingtian wiped his mouth and put down his chopsticks, "thank you."

Long Yue stood up and wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Mu Qingtian pressed her hand.

"I'll do it."

"You're hurt. I'd better come."

"Never mind. I can."

"I'm your wife, right?"

Dragon moon suddenly said so, staring at Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian held Long Yue's hand and didn't loosen it.

"Yes, you are my wife. My wife..."

While talking, he looked up and saw a picture of cloud bamboo dyeing hanging on the wall.

Long Yue doesn't have to think about it. What is mu Qingtian thinking now. She also knew what was hanging on the wall behind her.

She slowly took her hand out of Mu Qingtian's hand. He grabbed the dishes and chopsticks on the table and went into the kitchen.

In ten minutes, it's done. She's out again.

"Optimus, i... I'm your wife."

"Yes."

"Cloud bamboo dyeing is not."

"Yes."

"She is Bai Yishen's wife now. She has given birth to others."

"I know."

"So you don't have to think about her anymore."

“……”

Mu Qingtian didn't answer.

Long Yue came to Mu Qingtian.

There was a flash of lightning outside, but there was no thunder.

The Dragon moon stared at Mu Qingtian's eyes.

"Look at me, okay? Optimus, when are you going to close yourself? Yunzhuran has gone. It has nothing to do with you. Your wife is me."

Mu Qingtian still didn't speak.

Long Yue walked over and hugged him.

"Sorry, I lied. I didn't do anything. But I still hold you."

Mu Qingtian's hand was also raised and slowly put on the back of Long Yue.

"Long Yue, I......"

Suddenly, Mu Qingtian's hand hugged the Dragon moon tightly.

Then their lips touched. Kiss as much as you like.

"Dragon moon."

"Optimus."

The thunder rang. Lightning came, too.

At that moment, Mu Qingtian saw the picture of cloud bamboo dyeing hanging on the wall again.

He pushed the Dragon moon away as if his whole body had been electrocuted.

"Sorry."

Mu Qingtian took two steps back, bumped into the table and made a noise. He lowered his head and covered his forehead.

Long Yue had to smile bitterly: "OK. Optimus, it doesn't matter. I'll give you time. You just can't accept me, right? OK, I'll wait."