President's Single-minded Love

The dark corridor seems to have no end, except for the silent and heavy breathing voice of Mo xijue and Yan xiaonuo.

The night was thick enough to drip water.

Her slender arms clung tightly to her waist, and her strength was so great that he wanted to leave, but he couldn't step forward.

"Yan xiaonuo, I'm sorry for you. "

at last, he said such a sentence, deep as the night in front of him. It was clearly an apology, but it sounded with infinite sigh.

Yan xiaonuo shook his head and buried him deeply. She asked in a low voice, "do you still remember what you said at the beginning? "

moxijue felt a pain in her heart and put it straight up her throat. After a long time, she held back, but her mouth was dumb," she remembers. "

" this time, I will never leave you. "Yan xiaonuo cried and said to him," you must not leave me again, or I will die in front of you. "

Mo xijue trembled in her heart and covered her mouth with anger in her eyes," don't talk nonsense! "

" I'm not talking nonsense! "Yan xiaonuo pulled down his hand, tears sad," you know how I come over these years? It's better to die than to live. "

Mo xijue raised her hand, helped her wipe the mottled tears on her face, and said," it's late, go back to rest. "

Yan xiaonuo was stunned," what about you? "

Moxi Jue didn't answer the question," I'll take you back. "

Yan xiaonuo bit his lip, endured the chill in his heart and asked," don't you want to go with me? "

Mozi Jue drooped her eyes, covered up the complicated expression in her eyes and said," I have something else to do. "

" what is it? "Yan xiaonuo asked, in fact, she wanted to ask him where he had been in the past five years and why he didn't come to her when he was still in the world.

But she felt that Mo xijue was different. In the past, he would not be so silent and deep in front of her. She could not see the emotion in his eyes and hear his inner voice.

Sure enough, Moxi Jue was silent.

It was a deep night when I went back. His house was not far away from her room. The temperature at night was extremely low.

He always held her hand, of course, only limited to her hand.

Silent night, silent stars and moon, they all choose silence.

"Here we are. "Mosey opened the door for her.

Yan xiaonuo bit his lip and asked, "you, won't you go in? "

Mo Xi Jue Shu unfolded her clenched fingers and turned her helplessness into the tenderness of her fingertips. She stroked her eyes and eyebrows mercilessly," good night. "

Yan xiaonuo's heartache was shrinking and her heart was choking. However, she still said," would you like to stay with me? "

she was so pathetic that she almost agreed, but he couldn't.

Mo Xi Jue bent down and picked her up and put her on the bed.

Looking at his silent eyebrows and eyes, Yan xiaonuo suddenly summoned up his courage and sent his lips up before he let go of himself.

Five years later, it was the first close contact between him and her.

Yan xiaonuo expressed the missing, loneliness and pain of these five years on this kiss.

In the dark, silent intertwining is in full swing, and moxijue wants to sink in this way, but still stops.

"I'm gone. "That's the only thing he can tell her.

Yan xiaonuo blinked his eyes and said, "you, don't you want me? "

" No. "Mo Xi Jue gently lifted her hair.

At the moment, he didn't want to leave his little windbreaker.

"Where have you been these years? "

Yan xiaonuo could feel the body of moxijue suddenly stiff. He got up, and the deep desire in his black eyes faded away.

The cold light like ice and snow in black eyes makes Yan xiaonuo feel afraid from the bottom of his heart.

"Detoxification. "

there are only two words, but it sounds like Yan xiaonuo regrets asking this question.

As the air pressure became lower and lower, Moxi Jue got up, took a chill, and opened the door to leave.

Yan xiaonuo leaned on the head of the bed, and the joy of his reunion gradually cooled down.

She did not expect that it would be such a sight to meet him again. She felt that he was very strange.

The moon was cold and reflected on the marble windowsill through the curtains. The cold light of the cold moon reflected her lonely heart at the moment.

The only place where the light is still on at the moment is mo Xichen.

There was a knock on the door.

Mo Xichen that pair of enchanting eyes slightly a coagulation, flash across a sigh.

He went over and opened the door. He saw someone coming and made way.

"Brother, help me change my dressing," said Mo Xi Jue, with a painful look on her face. "

Mo Xichen immediately locked the door and helped mexichen take off her clothes.

He was stunned.

Except for her face and neck, there is no place in her body that is good meat.Deep shallow wound, waist that place already began to ooze blood.

Mexichen's voice was full of bloodthirsty meaning, "who made you like this? You tell me, I will give him back a thousand times! "

Moxi Jue closed her eyes," change the dressing. "

he didn't say that, and Mo Xichen didn't continue to ask, but he changed his medicine carefully.

After changing the medicine, the night is almost over.

Mo Xichen treated the gauze and clothes with blood and put on new clothes for her.

"Where do you live now? "Murphy asked in a deep voice.

Mo xijue's forehead is sweating, but she shakes her head and goes out through the window.

He only felt that every wound was painfully pulled, just like walking in the forest of sword rain and sword.

He went back to his residence and wanted to have a rest. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan xiaonuo sitting at the head of the bed waiting for him.

"I knew you would come back. "Yan xiaonuo took out the prepared breakfast," would you like to eat together? "

she thought that it was OK for him to resist her. After all, there was a gap of five years between them. She believed that she could find the old Mexican Jue.

Mo xijue couldn't bear to refuse her and sat at the table to have dinner with her.

After eating, he lay down with his clothes to sleep, without a word, without a smile, just a figure with his back to her.

Mo xijue didn't dare to open her mouth, for fear that the hoarseness in her voice made her suspicious.

It was an unbearable past for her.

In the air, there was a faint fragrance on her body, which relaxed his tight heartstrings slowly.

Yan xiaonuo didn't sleep all night, even if he turned his back to himself, she also held him.

After sleeping for about an hour, she got up, and it was time to go to teach A-Cheng.

There was no sign of her waking up.

Yan xiaonuo's eyes lingered on his face and didn't want to leave for a moment.

She lowered her head and gave him a kiss on his thin, open lips.

When the door closes, Mo Xi Jue's closed eyes open instantly.

He got up, saw the neatly arranged tableware on the table and held it tightly.

He didn't turn his head and turned away.

When Yan xiaonuo came back, the room was empty.

She didn't go back to her guest room. After waiting here for several days, she didn't show up again.

He walked so crisp, Yan xiaonuo sometimes felt that his reunion with him was like a dream.

But she knew that he was not dead and that he was still alive, which was great news for her.

But she knew that the secret could not be known, especially in the face of Mo Ling Tian.

"I heard that you have been running to ah Jue's former residence these days? "Mo Lingtian's eyes are full of exploration.

Yan xiaonuo tried hard to maintain the cloud and breeze on his face and said, "yes, so what? "

" Oh? "Mo Ling Tian smiles faintly," do you really think ah Jue's ghost will be in his former residence? Or is there something I don't know? "

Yan xiaonuo's heart suddenly jumped, but his tone was flat:" if I could see his ghost, I would be willing to. "

Mo Ling asked," how is ah Cheng's work going? "

with a sigh of relief, Yan xiaonuo said," ah Cheng is talented and has made rapid progress. Now he can draw figures, and he is very vivid. "

Mo Lingtian said," show me his paintings. "

Yan xiaonuo gave a Cheng's homework to him.

"Yes. "Mo Lingtian put it on the tea table after seeing a Cheng's painting," he painted you vividly, much better than the previous teacher. It seems that your achievements over the years are not in vain. "

Yan xiaonuo just stood and did not answer.

"It seems that you are very good at teaching children. "Mo Ling Tian smiles," ah Cheng is going to have a language class later. You can go and have a look. "

Yan xiaonuo was surprised," language class? "

Mo Lingtian stopped talking to her, waved, and immediately a bodyguard asked her out of the door.

Yan xiaonuo didn't have time to think about it, so he went to Acheng.

Before entering the door, I heard the voice of the maid's persuasion: "young master, I'm going to have a language class soon. The teachers are already waiting. "

" I don't want to go. "

" young master, you can go quickly. It's only 40 minutes, very soon. "

Yan xiaonuo couldn't listen. When he opened the door, he saw 110000 reluctant people on a Cheng's small face.

"Ah Cheng. "Yan xiaonuo just called out to him, ah Cheng threw himself into her arms, his mouth flattened, very aggrieved.

"Aunt Yan, I don't want to go to language class. "Ah Chengda's eyes were shining with tears, as if to let him go to a language class would hurt him.

"Ah Cheng, is language class terrible? "Ah Cheng's eyes flashed a strong fear.

Yan xiaonuo frowned, but thought that Mo Lingtian seemed to want her to teach Acheng's language, he said, "ah Cheng, don't be afraid. Will aunt Yan accompany you? "

ah Cheng's eyes are a little loose." are you really going to accompany me? "

Yan xiaonuo nodded and said with a smile:" of course. "

ah Cheng hesitated for a while, and finally chose to nod his head and agree," OK. "

the bewildered maids breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, the young master is willing to go to the language class.

Miss Yan has a way.

Maid in front of them to lead the way, Yan xiaonuo took a Cheng's hand, slowly walked into the classroom.

Sitting in the classroom more than a dozen teachers from different countries, Yan xiaonuo was shocked instantly.