Street lights on

She stood up and looked at her watch, "I wonder if Mrs. Lin's supper is ready?"

"Let's go, let's go for dinner." Xing Buhuo also stood up and looked at Mu Wan, "Are you cold?"

"Fortunately, the weather is starting to get hotter now, and it's not dark at this point." Mu Wan said.

Xing Buhuo held Mu Wan's hand, "Your hand is cold. After you go in, drink a cup of ginger tea first. If you fall into the water today, you should be careful of a cold. Your body belongs to you. If you get sick, it will be very uncomfortable."

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Xing Buhuo smiled, "If I were Tang Monk, then you should be the king of the Kingdom of Women."

Mu Wan paused.

In Journey to the West, the king of the Kingdom of Women is obsessed with Tang Monk and is also a woman who has vaguely had an ambiguous relationship with Tang Monk.

Unfortunately, after only one or two dates, without saying anything, and leaving nothing behind, he became a passerby in his life and disappeared into the 81st difficulties of Tang Monk.

"I don't want to be the king of the Kingdom of Women, that's not suitable for me. I want to be a white dragon horse and go to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures together." Mu Wan said jokingly.

"Okay." Xing Buhuo said softly.

They entered the villa, and Mrs. Lin ran out of the kitchen, looked at Mu Wan, and said distressedly: "Madam, you finally came back. You are much thinner than before."

"The skinny beauty is popular now, I'm losing weight on purpose." Mu Wan smiled.

"Mrs. I'm always beautiful. I'm hungry and I'll be able to eat soon. I made the pig intestine you like, and did it according to the method you said. Even the President praised me for making it more and more like you did. Eat more later."

"Well, of course, I think I will definitely gain weight after today." Mu Wan said jokingly.

"Madam is really good at speaking. You can sit for a while and wait for me to do this for ten minutes. By the way, Madam, I'll clean your room. Look, after you leave, the President will not let us move, and will continue to follow the original layout. I will clean up the dust." Mrs. Lin said.

Mu Wan's heart trembled for a moment and looked at Xing Buhuo.

"I firmly believe that you will come back one day." Xing Buhuo said softly.

After returning, I still lived downstairs in her own room?

Mu Wan smiled, smiling brightly, covering up the sadness in her eyes, "It seems that I can squander it from now on. At worst, I will go back to your presidential palace, have food and accommodation, and be a rice worm."

"You can still afford it." Xing Buhuo said.

"Hehe." Mu Wan chuckled, "Then I'll visit my room first, rest for ten minutes before coming out for dinner."

"Uh, take a break, no hurry. We have time." Xing Buhuo said.

Mu Wan lowered her head and walked into her room. Her eyes moved from the bed to the cabinet, to the mural on the wall, and to the turtle made of shells on the long table. Finally, her eyes were placed on the dressing table.

She moved the dressing table away, and her words were still there, and the red pen said: I love you, I won’t be afraid.

Seeing these five words, her eyes were shivering, as if she had seen herself, who had suffered so much before, had to leave, and had to let go of the life she had cherished, kneel on the ground, and write these five words crying.

I also remembered that I wanted to give my first time to Xing Buhuo, but in the end, Xing Buhuo refused.

When she wrote these five words, she actually hoped that Xing Buhuo would see it.

I couldn't say something, and I was waiting for the day when the miracle came.

now

She no longer believes in miracles.

She opened the drawer, picked up the fruit knife placed inside, squatted in front of the dressing table, and scraped off the words she had written on them bit by bit.

A knock on the door

Mu Wan was nervous and didn't pay attention. The knife cut her thumb and blood oozed out of it.

She held her thumb, looked at the door, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's time for me to come in now?" Xing Buhuo asked.

"Wait for me for ten minutes like this." Mu Wan said.

"Okay." Xing Buhuo replied.

Mu Wan held her thumb and walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed away the blood.

A deep cut was cut on his thumb, and blood no longer emerged.

She frowned.

It's like this every time. She can't do anything well, and her growth is too painful and too slow.

She remembers that the first aid kit is in the cabinet, probably still there.

I went out and opened the wardrobe, and I saw the first aid kit.

She took out the box, disinfected the wound, and put it on the wound patch.

There were a few drops of blood on the floor there.

She sucked the napkin, dipped it in water, wiped the blood on the ground, and threw it into the trash can.

Continue to scrape the words that have not been finished.

The knock on the door sounded again.

This time, Xing Buhuo did not ask her, and pushed open the door directly and saw Mu Wan kneeling on the ground.

Mu Wan looked back at him and was very calm.

The words behind the dressing table were shaved clean by her.

She raised her smile and stood up.

"What are you doing?" Xing Buhuo asked in confusion.

"Do you believe it?" Mu Wan replied, sucking the napkin again, picking up all the garbage on the ground, and throwing it into the trash can.

Xing Buhuo held her hand and looked at the wound on his thumb, "What's going on here?"

"I hurt a thousand people and hurt eight hundred of them. I accidentally cut my hand through. It doesn't matter, I will be scarred tomorrow." Mu Wan said with a smile, pulled out her hand, changed the topic and said, "You can have supper, I'm hungry."

Xing Buhuo looked behind the dressing table.

Mu Wan let him see.

Anyway, I can't see anything.

"Did you write something behind it?" Xing Buhuo asked in confusion.

"Secret." Mu Wan said, grinning, "I'm going out for a meal."

She walked straight out.

"The President made ginger tea for his wife just now, but it's cold now. Madam, let's have a meal while it's hot. In this weather, the food is still very cold. If it's cold, it won't be delicious." Mrs. Lin said standing aside.

"Well, I haven't eaten the rice cooked by Mrs. Lin for a long time, and I miss it very much." Mu Wan said, taking a bite, and praising: "It's so delicious, warm."

"Since it's warm, madam, don't leave." Mrs. Lin said.

Mu Wan raised a smile. "I don't want to leave either, but I can't stay."

Xing Buhuo stood behind her and heard what she said, his eyes were dark and dark. He pulled open the chair and sat opposite Mu Wan.

Mrs. Lin quietly withdrew.

Mu Wan ate quietly, but Xing Buhuo ate very little, and his eyes were on her.

Mu Wan noticed his time, "What's wrong, you eat very little."

"I want to watch TV at night, I'll watch it with you." Xing Buhuo said.
Chapter completed!