President's Brand

Chapter 95

"Mu Mu..." Xin Ze called her in a low voice, observing her expression carefully, his brows gradually furrowed.

Slowly, Xi Mu raised her head, and the tears in her eyes were still there. After seeing the person beside her, she threw herself into his arms, clutching his clothes tightly with trembling little hands, and tears overflowed.

This time her crying was different from the previous car accident.Although she didn't say a word, and the tears fell silently, Xin Ze could still feel her sadness, the kind of sadness emanating from the bones!

Sitting cross-legged beside her, Xin Ze didn't ask what was going on, he just stayed by her side silently, feeling her pain, guarding her carefully and guarding her.

Her suppressed sobbing lasted for a long time, until she fell into a drowsy sleep, Xin Ze moved her stiff body and picked her up from the cold floor.

Gently put her on the bed, Xin Ze took off her shoes and wiped her tears with a warm towel.Looking at her pale cheeks, his expression also sank.Reaching out to turn off the bedside lamp, he sat quietly at the foot of the bed, staring at her sleeping face for a long time.

Qiao's ancestral home, in the bedroom on the second floor.

On the side of the big black bed, leaning on a lonely man.The wound on his head has been healed, not very deep, and the bleeding has been stopped after applying medicine.

Qiao Xiyao was wearing a silk nightgown, sitting on the carpet with his back leaning against the foot of the bed, looking at a certain corner of the room with his dark eyes.

Putting one hand on the propped knee, he tightened his fingers and slowly grasped it firmly, but he still couldn't shake off the empty feeling.Stretching out his hand to caress the phone, he couldn't help pressing a series of numbers with his fingers. Just before he was about to dial out, he almost stopped.

Those obsidian-like pupils tightly grasped the long series of numbers, and his heart was ups and downs, and he couldn't be quiet.Her petite and helpless back sitting on the top of the mountain is always circling in her mind.

The lingering worries in his head made him restless, and the wound on his forehead started to hurt again.

"Snapped!"

Qiao Xiyao squinted his eyes angrily, and threw the phone out with a wave of his hand. It just hit the hard wall, and the phone was smashed to pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Those deep eyes are unpredictable in this dark night...

He fell into a drowsy sleep for an unknown amount of time, and when Xi Mu opened his eyes, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Stretching lazily, she sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.After tidying herself up, she walked out of the room, opened the door and heard the sound from the kitchen.

"Are you finally awake?" Xin Ze was wearing an apron, and when he heard the door opening, he turned and teased her: "I almost regarded you as a Sleeping Beauty, and I'm going to kiss you awake!"

Xin Ze smiled ruffiantly, walked over, put his arms around her shoulders, saw her complexion change with pride, and said sharply: "How dare you?"

Seeing her small face full of anger, Xin Ze let go of his tightly held heart, and his tone relaxed, "Yes, I dare not! Although I am justified!"

"Xin Ze?" Xi Mu stared at him and became angry, "Your skin is itchy, isn't it?"

"Hehe..." Xin Ze became terrified, hurriedly hid in the kitchen, and slipped away, "I'll cook." Seeing him stepping into the kitchen, Xi Mu pursed his lips and smiled.

Walking to the window, watching the sunset, half the sky is dyed with brilliant brilliance.

Xi Mu opened the window, smelled the fresh air, and released the depression in his heart.Nothing special!She said to herself secretly in her heart.Thinking about it from another angle, in fact, the result of this is very good, although it hurts, but the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain!

After dinner, Xi Mu still enjoyed Xin Ze's service, watching him leisurely busy around, warm feelings welled up in her heart.As for his identity, she is more and more acceptable. In fact, who is he and what does it matter?She likes the feeling now, being able to tell him what is in her heart, and having his shoulder to lean on when she is sad!

"Let's go for a walk." Seeing that Xin Ze had tidied up, Xi Mu stood up, took each other's coats, held his hand, and the two walked towards the beach together.

After leaving the old-fashioned community, walk for ten minutes along the west side, and you will find the shore.

When the sky is dark, the afterglow of the setting sun fades away, and the seaside is quiet and peaceful, with a kind of deep beauty.

Two figures sat side by side on the soft sand, facing the sea, cuddling each other.

"Xin Ze..." Xi Mu called him in a low voice, looking at the vast sea, his heart suddenly felt sad, "Do you think butterflies can fly across the sea?"

"Uh..." Xin Ze was taken aback by her question, with a troubled expression on his face, "You have to ask Butterfly to find out!"

"Pfft!" Xi Mu smiled happily, looking into his amber eyes, he laughed happily.Leaning her head on his broad shoulders, she smiled and said, "Why do you want to come here?"

Xin Ze moved his hands back, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "When I was young, I often heard my grandmother say that this place is very mysterious. So when I grew up, I insisted on visiting it. Only when I got here did I realize that this place is really beautiful. "

When saying these words, Xin Ze curled his lips and smiled lightly, with a unique calmness on his handsome face.

"Mu Mu!" In a peaceful moment, Xin Ze suddenly turned his head, looked into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "If you can't wait for the happiness you want, you might as well go for it yourself, maybe the ending will be different!"

fight?

Xi Mu smiled lowly, his eyes darkened, and his little face was full of disappointment.The silvery moonlight swayed down, reflecting the loneliness all over her body, her long back was full of sadness, and the silhouettes were all over the ground...

Some things can be fought for, but some things are already doomed!For example, the ending between her and him was preordained long ago!
Butterflies are destined not to fly over the sea!
In this love affair, between him and her, neither loses nor wins, and it is doomed in the end...

The day of the performance of "Shang Ai" is approaching, Xi Mu is practicing hard every day, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, after more than a month like this, her mood has really calmed down, without waves.She challenges that difficult movement every day, but after so long, her limit is still at fifteen and a half weeks, and she has no way to break through.

(End of this chapter)