MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 66

The content of the CD is not long, only the part of Jun Tiquan was recorded, and it was finished in about ten minutes.

The disc stopped spinning in the disc reader, and a notification that playback was complete popped up on the screen.

Zhou Zhenyue wanted to get up, "I also brought other disks, do you think..."

Mu Xueyi pressed her shoulder with her wrist to prevent her from getting up, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she muttered, "Wait..."

Zhou Zhenyue's voice was hoarse: "Huh?"

Mu Xueyi's wrist turned to the back of Zhou Zhenyue's neck, pressing her down, causing her to lower her head.

She raised her neck and caught Zhou Zhenyue's lips with her own lips, blowing each other's breaths on each other's faces.

The room, which was already warm, seemed to be getting hotter.

Zhou Zhenyue took the initiative to hug Mu Xueyi, and her hand wearing a jade ring grabbed Mu Xueyi's back ear and brought her up.

The refreshing breath of her body poured down with her long smooth hair, wrapping the thin Mu Xueyi in her arms, making Mu Xueyi have an illusion, as if her heaven, her earth, and her whole world had changed. Became Ayue.

She will also become a part of Ah Yue in this kiss.

into a cloud.

into water.

Go around her body, moisten her tongue, and penetrate her heart.

They are kissing.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Ge Weinong's voice sounded without emotion: "Second miss, your lotus seed soup."

Zhou Zhenyue staggered her face and turned to kiss Mu Xueyi's ear, leaving room for Mu Xueyi to answer.

The warm lips were pressed against the snow-white auricles, and every stirring of the lips and tongues brought the dual stimulation of touch and hearing.

Even if his mouth was empty, Mu Xueyi could not speak normally. Her ears are too sensitive, and she almost made an unbearable sound when Zhou Zhenyue picked up her earlobe.

Seeing that there was no sound inside, Ge Weinong knocked on the door again, a little hesitant: "Second Miss?"

Mu Xueyi swallowed hard, shrinking into a ball, dodging Zhou Zhenyue's kiss, her voice trembling violently:

"I…"

Zhou Zhenyue did not let her go, and deliberately bit her auricle.

"I... um!"

Mu Xueyi covered her mouth, but a shameful voice still leaked from her fingers.

The door is not very thick.

At least, not thick enough to completely block the sound inside.

Ge Weinong, who was standing outside the door, heard the unusual movement, stunned, and tightened his fingers holding the plate.

Could it be that the second lady has been alone in this deep mountain for a long time, and the loneliness is unbearable, so she began to...

Her expressionless face suddenly turned red.

"Second miss, then, then I..." Ge Weilong stammered rarely, "I put it in the incubator and put it at the door for you. I'll... go first."

If Mu Xueyi could speak normally now, he would definitely say three times in a row: "Let's go!"

Listening to Ge Weinong's footsteps slowly going away, Mu Xueyi slowly let go of the hand covering her mouth, and her little finger that had not recovered was stiff.

When Ge Weinong was here just now, Zhou Zhenyue kissed her with great enthusiasm. Now that Ge Weinong is gone, Zhou Zhenyue doesn't kiss her anymore, she just hugs her and rubs her fluffy hair with a smile.

Mu Xueyi took a few deep breaths to ease her heartbeat.

"You did it on purpose?" She looked at Zhou Zhenyue with a complicated expression.

Zhou Zhenyue played with Mu Xueyi's hair, twisted it around her fingertips, and chuckled, "I just want to see if the dignified Second Miss Mu, who wants to seize power and usurp the throne, is the basic quality of 'concentration'. Not good. It's a pity, it looks like it's far away."

Mu Xueyi took another deep breath and narrowed her eyes, "You don't regret it, Zhou Zhenyue."

Zhou Zhenyue made a move and raised her eyebrows slightly: "What do you call me?"

Mu Xueyi: "…"

"I'll call you Zhou Zhenyue," Mu Xueyi imitated her, and raised her eyebrows, "Why, your name is Voldemort, can't you be called?"

Zhou Zhenyue stared at Mu Xueyi's face, slowly, the corners of her lips curved up.

Seeing her calm expression, Mu Xueyi thought she was going to open her mouth to call her name, and she thought about the content of her reply.

But she never thought that Zhou Zhenyue slightly opened her lips, and the next second, what she spat out of her mouth was not her full name.

Instead, he shouted very softly:

"elder sister."

Mu Xueyi was stunned.

Thinking of the wicked thing she had done while drunk before, her face flushed to the root of her neck.

"Hey..." She buried her face in Zhou Zhenyue's arms.

Willing to be defeated.

They huddled together for a while.

It was late at night, and Zhou Zhenyue had prepared some CDs of old movies, but she didn't have time to watch them. Mu Xueyi was not in good health, so she still had to fall asleep earlier.

After Mu Xueyi lay down, she hugged Zhou Zhenyue like last time at Mu's house and said, "Ayue, wait until I fall asleep before leaving."

Zhou Zhenyue: "I'm not leaving, I'll sleep with you tonight."

Mu Xueyi: "Then what if you bumped into Ge Weinong tomorrow morning?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "…"

"I have to say, I'm by your side, and you are really smart."

Zhou Zhenyue also lay down, and turned off the bedside light, "You make an excuse tomorrow morning and ask her to bring you breakfast or something, so I can go out in good faith?"

"Well..." Mu Xueyi nestled in Zhou Zhenyue's arms and yawned, "Ayue is smarter than me..."

Zhou Zhenyue saw that she was sleepy, so she stopped talking, stroked her back, and fell asleep with her.

Mu Xueyi was dreaming again.

Since she was reborn, she has dreamed of her previous life every night.

But tonight was different. As soon as the dream started, she was in a strange yet familiar place.

The sky is green with crab shells, there is no sun and moon, only heavy dark clouds.

In the corner of the yard, there are several dead trees with claws and claws, as if they are going to eat people.

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally remembered.

This is the lunatic asylum she once came to.

As soon as she turned around, she caught sight of Mu Ruqing standing behind her.

Mu Ruqing smiled at her:

"Sister, you're finally crazy too."

She opened her eyes wide and retorted sharply:

"I'm not crazy!"

Mu Ruqing's smile deepened.

"Do you think that by wearing human skin for a few days by Zhou Zhenyue's side, you can return to the old you?"

Mu Xueyi took a small step back, suddenly in a trance.

"Sister, your hands are not clean anymore, the bones under your skin... have become too sharp..."

Mu Ruqing walked towards her slowly, and the shackles on her body made the sound of metal buttons colliding with each other.

"You will come in this place one day sooner or later. You are a lunatic, our Mu family are all lunatics..."

Mu Xueyi stepped back again and again, but there were more and more metal collisions around.

Like a doctor's scalpel.

Metal pliers.

Bondage clothing.

She raised her head blankly and looked at the cloudy, dark sky again.

...she is someone who has jumped into the abyss.

She is an unscrupulous, scheming, maddened executioner.

She's a... insane, insane...

madman.

People without bottom lines, people without conscience.

No different from a lunatic.

But just as she was about to close her eyes, a firm and gentle voice sounded in her ears—

"Snow coat."

"Xueyi, I am you, the last conscience."

…

"Snow coat."

"Snowsuit..."

Mu Xueyi panted heavily and opened his eyes suddenly.

The sound of "Xueyi" in the dream overlapped with the sound of "Xueyi" in the ear in reality. It was like the wind with the fine snow blowing over the cold pine fir trees and blowing into her auricle.

Clear as ice, gentle as cloud.

Zhou Zhenyue turned on the lamp, hugged Mu Xueyi in her arms, and drew a few stacks of tissues to help her wipe the sweat off her head.

"Xueyi," she pinched Mu Xueyi's earlobe, "Have a nightmare?"

Mu Xueyi swallowed hard and found that her throat was dry and painful, like a knife cut.

After a long time, she muttered to herself in a hoarse voice: "...I'm not crazy."

The obsession in the dream was brought into reality inadvertently during the half-consciousness.

"Good." Zhou Zhenyue lowered her head and kissed the tip of her nose, "You are not crazy."

Mu Xueyi listened, but laughed, hoarsely.

"He...hehe..."

Zhou Zhenyue touched her forehead, "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Xueyi took a deep look at Zhou Zhenyue, wrapped herself in the quilt, turned her head and curled up.

Her back looks too fragile. It's like it shatters when touched.

"Laugh at me being stupid." Mu Xueyi's laughing voice sounded softly: "Also... laugh at you stupid."

Zhou Zhenyue stretched her arms around Mu Xueyi's waist and said warmly, "I don't think I'm stupid."

Mu Xueyi was silent for a long time before she said, "You are holding me now, that is the stupidest thing you have done."

Her shoulders were shaking slightly.

"I'm just a liar who has deceived you, a lunatic who initiates madness to ruin people's lives. As a person, I am not a little bit good. The only good thing I have before is that I am weak and docile enough."

"But... no matter how much I look like when I'm awake, I'm already... not what I used to be."

As soon as Zhou Zhenyue heard it, she understood that the previous game of chess and that incident did not pass so easily.

All the depression, always easy to surface in the middle of the night.

She also knew how to solve it.

Zhou Zhenyue tightened the arms around Mu Xueyi's waist and said slowly in her ear:

"Do you think that because I liked you before, I was willing to let go of Anyang and come here to accompany you?"

Mu Xueyi curled up with her four fingers clutching the pillow towel.

"Xueyi," Zhou Zhenyue closed her eyes and sighed, "I think you've always been fine."

"It's because of you that I came here and came to you."

"Really. Each period of yours is good in its own way."

"Five years ago, when you approached me cautiously, you knew that I had such a bad personality, and you kept me under pressure again and again, and obeyed me. Send me love letters and cook for me."

"I told you to go away countless times, and every time you walked away with a smile and walked back with a smile. Even if you were sad, you would only cry secretly when no one was there."

"I really feel that no one is more patient and stronger than you."

"A few months ago, you came back and confessed to me. You must know that in this world, not everyone who has done wrong is willing to bow their heads and confess."

"However, you can know your mistakes, you are willing to admit them, and you are willing to make up for your mistakes."

"So, I know better than anyone that Mu Xueyi is actually a very brave, sincere and responsible girl."

"Some time ago, you went back to Mu's house. You knew it was difficult, but for me, you still tried your best."

"You are not only brave, but also smart, smart enough to design such a wonderful game, holding the most barren chips in your hand, but doing the hardest thing."

"Even if it's me, I'm not sure if I can do better than you."

"You're not a liar, you were just too docile before, and it was too easy to be manipulated."

"You're not crazy either, you're just too smart and firm with your enemies."

"You've always been my favorite look."

"You've always been very, very good."

Zhou Zhenyue buried her chin in Mu Xueyi's shoulder.

She was in her ear, and her tone was the most gentle in her life.

"So, don't say anything, holding you is the stupidest thing I've ever done."

"In my eyes, Xueyi is the best and best person in the world."

"I, Zhou Zhenyue, are so fortunate in my life to be able to hold Xueyi like this... such a good person."

"…"

Mu Xueyi covered her mouth, unable to hold back the tears anymore, she burst into tears in Zhou Zhenyue's arms.

She thought that even if Zhou Zhenyue opened her mouth to comfort her, she would say:

You should try to get out of the shadows and you should look in the direction of the sun.

But Zhou Zhenyue said:

You are in the sun, there are good in the sun.

You are in the shadows, there are good in the shadows.

You, even if there are 10 million kinds of appearances, in my eyes, there are still 10 million kinds of good things.

The author has something to say: Just ask, who doesn't want to be held in his arms by President Zhou and listen to her softly say:

"You have ten million kinds of good."

[covers face] The girl's heart of the old man

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