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MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 96
Mu Xueyi had to leave for five days, so Ge Weinong took a five-day vacation and went home happily with Lin Keni.
After they came to Anyang, they rented an apartment in a neighborhood with a snack street nearby.
The community is quite old, it looks gray from the outside, and most of the elderly are there. Fortunately, there is an elevator and the facilities are complete.
The main reason is that it is cheap. The city officials are too lazy to manage this area. There are many hawkers who pull carts and sell snacks. The night market is very lively. After work, buy some kebab beer, the day is very pleasant.
Mu Xueyi fulfilled her promise and let Lin Keni enter a hotel owned by Mu Moss as a front desk manager.
Lin Keni was very satisfied with her old job, familiarity, and double the salary than before.
Mu Xueyi left in the morning, and Lin Keni got off work in the afternoon. As soon as she entered the door, Ge Weilong took her and said:
"Koni, let's go eat hot pot."
Lin Keni took off the hat that was dripping with rain and shook, "Are you free today?"
Ge Weilong: "Well, I've been busy these days."
Lin Keni: "If you have time, keep Xueyi in mind. She is alone in Mu's house. Apart from Ayan, you are the only one who can talk a little bit. She is not cured yet, you have to..."
Ge Weinong stepped forward and hugged Lin Keni, lying on her shoulders like a big dog.
"I see, why did you push me out?"
Lin Keni smiled and pinched Ge Weinong's face, "Is Xueyi an outsider? She is our friend, and they have helped us so much, don't you want to help us a lot?"
Ge Weilong: "I understand, but I really can't use me these days."
Lin Keni: "How do you say?"
Ge Weinong: "She and Chairman Zhou went to Gaochuan together. They want to live in a two-person world, so don't ask me to follow."
"...The clothes are still wet with rain, so don't hug them yet."
Lin Keni pushed Ge Weilong away, took off her coat and hung it on the coat rack by the door. Then he took Gravelyn's hand and sat down with her on the sofa.
"Xueyi looks like this now, it's not necessarily a good thing to go out alone with President Zhou."
Ge Weinong frowned: "Why? They have a lot of misunderstandings, so they should have a chance to explain it together."
Lin Keni sighed: "If the two of them are the kind of characters who can understand what they say, why haven't they been together yet? Xueyi is ashamed, and she must accommodate Mr. Zhou in everything. But Mr. Zhou was left behind twice. , I'm afraid she herself can't tell whether she hates more or loves more. You said, can they communicate well when they get together? "
"...Actually, as long as Xueyi is willing to let go of everything in her hands, return to President Zhou, marry her, and become the wife of the Zhou family, then nothing will happen. You don't need to be by Mu Guocheng's side any more, doing everything you can to do this. It's complicated, just for that little family property..."
When Ge Weilong said this, he also sighed.
Lin Keni handed Ge Weinong an apple: "Thank you for being by her side for so long, you still don't understand her true thoughts."
Ge Weinong took the apple and took a bite: "...what?"
Lin Keni: "One night before, I had an in-depth chat with Xueyi. In fact, she has never been interested in those family properties. She wants to overthrow her father and take the position of chairman of Mu's, in order to seize real power. Come here and remove all the possibility of her father dealing with Zhou."
"Her original intention has never changed. From the beginning to the end, she forced herself to be treated, forced to stand up, climb up, not for herself at all."
"She is there to protect President Zhou."
Gravinong was holding the apple and forgot to chew it for a second or two.
Lin Keni continued: "Look at how strong Xueyi looks now, but in the past year, she has secretly cried not knowing how many times."
"She said, if Mr. Zhou doesn't love her anymore, then she will protect her silently and make a parallel line with her that has no intersection. But she is so scared in her heart, she is especially afraid that Mr. Zhou really doesn't love her anymore. , I won't forgive her. She hates herself several times more than President Zhou hates her. It's just that if she doesn't say it, how can you see it? "
Ge Wei thickly bulged her cheeks filled with apples, and after a long time, she sighed vaguely:
"I thought it was a stuffy gourd, but it turns out... it's two stuffy gourds."
Lin Keni raised her fingers and tapped on Ge Weinong's knee, "You can call her when you have time and ask what's going on on the road. There are some things that you don't know, let alone President Zhou. She didn't even know she had bipolar disorder and depression in the past year, did she?"
Ge Weinong nodded blankly: "It seems that I really don't know."
Lin Keni: "You just let the unhealed snow clothes go out alone? I don't know how to say you."
Ge Weilong: "Then I'll quickly call President Zhou and talk to her."
"Don't," Lin Keni grabbed her, "you can care, but don't interfere. In case Xueyi has her own considerations, don't do bad things with good intentions."
Ge Weilong thought for a while, "Then I'll make a phone call and ask about the road conditions?"
Lin Keni: "Well, this is fine."
So Ge Weinong picked up the phone and dialed Mu Xueyi.
While waiting to be connected, she stood up from the sofa, paced to the window, and looked out at the heavy rain.
Anyang is always like this.
Soggy in the rain, misty.
Rarely sunny.
The buns and noodles were unopened, placed on top of the dashboard, and had become cold.
Water droplets condensed from the mist covered the inner wall of the plastic bag.
The buns looked too wet to eat.
Mu Xueyi got out of the car half an hour ago, leaning on a cane in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other, saying that the car was stuffy and wanted to breathe outside.
She didn't go far, but stood under a big tree more than 20 meters away.
The rain was slanted by the wind and wet her trouser legs and shoes. She didn't care, just looked down at the puddles under her feet.
She's not throwing a tantrum, she just needs a little time to adjust her emotions.
For a moment just now, she felt as if she had come to the brink of collapse.
But for some things, she really can't blame others.
It was the path she chose by herself, and even if no one in the world understood her, she had to bite the bullet and finish it.
The phone in my pocket suddenly rang.
Mu Xueyi leaned his stick against the tree trunk, took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was Ge Weinong's call.
"...Anon?"
She put it in her ear and smiled reluctantly.
"It's rare to give you a long vacation, why did you call me?"
Ge Weinong: "It's not the rainy season, it's raining in most of the south. You are on the road, I just want to take care to see if the journey goes smoothly."
Mu Xueyi lowered her eyes, "It's going well."
Ge Weilong: "Keni asked me to tell you, it's getting late, you have to be careful when you drive at night."
Mu Xueyi rolled her eyes: "Okay, thank you Keni for me."
Ge Weinong hesitated for a moment and asked, "That... Is Mr. Zhou angry with you?"
"What did you say?" Mu Xueyi chuckled naturally, "How could she be mad at me, don't talk nonsense."
Ge Weilong: "It's fine if you're not angry. Did you see the medicine I stuffed in the corner? It was installed by Kenny, she told me to tell you, remember to take it if you can't take it anymore, don't worry about it all the time. President Zhou's feelings must also be scrutinized by your own emotions..."
The raindrops had accumulated on the leaves for a long time, ticking on the umbrella.
The thick smoke from the chimney in the distance came out, and it was drowned in the fine heavy rain.
Mu Xueyi looked at the rain scene, and Ge Weinong's advice gradually blurred in his ears.
She only heard someone talking and talking, but she couldn't hear it.
I don't know how long it took.
When he regained his senses, the phone had been hung up.
Maybe she didn't respond for too long, and they thought the signal was bad and ended the call.
...Let's find a time tomorrow to explain to Anon.
Mu Xueyi turned off the phone screen and put it back in his pocket.
Feet are frozen.
After the long trance just now, my mentality is almost sorted out. It is better to go back early and hurry on the road as soon as possible.
With this thought in mind, Mu Xueyi was about to turn around and go back to the car, but when she turned her head, the tip of her nose hit a piece of warm lips.
The umbrella in his hand also collided with the opponent's umbrella, and he didn't hold it firmly.
When the umbrella fell, the water splashed all over the arm.
Zhou Zhenyue grabbed Mu Xueyi's slender arm, stabilized her figure, and tilted the umbrella forward, firmly covering the opponent's head.
Most of her back was exposed to the rain, but within a few seconds, that piece of fabric was drenched in a dark color.
Mu Xueyi stared blankly at the familiar face that was close at hand, and his mind suddenly went blank for a moment.
Zhou Zhenyue said in a low voice, "I didn't eavesdrop on your phone call. When I came over, your phone was hung up."
Mu Xueyi lowered her head, avoiding Zhou Zhenyue's gaze, "...It's okay, it doesn't matter if you hear it. It's A Nong."
Zhou Zhenyue was silent for a while.
Suddenly he raised his arm and took Mu Xueyi into his arms.
She buried the tip of her nose in Mu Xueyi's slightly damp curly hair, her fingers trembling slightly behind her back.
After a long time, she let out a long sigh and murmured in a voice that only she could hear clearly:
"...What should I do with you?"
Mu Xueyi blinked several times before holding back the sourness in his eyes.
Zhou Zhenyue asked softly, "I just said that, are you angry?"
Mu Xueyi: "No, I'm not angry."
Zhou Zhenyue: "Why aren't you angry?"
Mu Xueyi held up a reluctant smile: "You weren't like this in the beginning. You were a very gentle person, but I made you become what you are now. I owe you, how dare you be angry with you. "
Zhou Zhenyue tightened her arms and held Mu Xueyi firmly in her arms, her eyes slightly red.
"Actually... it's not that I haven't thought about it, you did all this for me sincerely."
"But I always can't believe that you really... would care about me so much..."
"Ayue, the trust between you and me, I broke it once before, repaired it once, and broke it again now."
Mu Xueyi smiled helplessly.
"You don't want to trust me anymore, I admit."
"I'll admit all the sins I've done."
"It's all my retribution, I only blame myself... I owe you... I owe so much."
At this moment, Zhou Zhenyue suddenly had a flash of certainty.
—Xueyi loves her.
- Firmly and sincerely.
- love her.
She lowered her head, her eyes drooped, and she saw that on the back of Mu Xueyi's right shoulder, where her hair was usually draped, there was a hickey left when she just did that thing in the car.
Zhou Zhenyue slowly closed her eyes, feeling very tired both physically and mentally.
Tired to think about for a second, it's all pain.
"Xueyi, no matter how we will torture each other in the future, at least for these five days, let's... be the first lovers."
"For the past five days, we both pretended that nothing happened in these years. You love me well, and I love you well, just like the beginning, okay?"
How difficult things are, and the years are not forgiving.
It is not easy for a mortal body to walk through it.
Eventually…
Give each other some breathing time.
Mu Xueyi swallowed the choked sob in her throat with difficulty.
But still with a little cry.
"…it is good."
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