forbidden zone of love

Chapter 92

The applause from the audience was warm.

Tianmu took Yuan Lei and Tianyu Yuchen's hands with a smile, her eyes were warm and expectant, Yuan Lei also had a calm smile on her face, but when she turned to look at him, he was frowning, her face was gloomy, Yuan Lei's lips froze, Noticing the concentrated eyes of the audience, he quickly suppressed his smile.Tianmu was about to hold Yuan Lei's hand in Tianyu Yuchen's palm, but Tianyu Yuchen paused, he clenched his fist and slowly tried to withdraw his hand, Tianmu clenched her teeth tightly, and whispered with the same smile on her face She said: "Yuchen, can't you give Mom some dignity?"

Tianyu Yuchen froze, slightly absent minded, Tianmu took the opportunity to hold two hands together.In front of him was a pair of tearful eyes, as pure as natural lake water, as clear as crystal, always unconsciously touching every nerve of him.With a sudden expression, he raised his other hand and pulled it out forcefully. Tianmu's ten fingers clasped his right finger tightly, and the panic in her eyes could not be concealed. She looked at Tianyu Yuchen in surprise, her tone Gently but almost begging: "Yuchen!"

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Mom, I'm sorry." He pulled out his hand resolutely, turned around, and strode out without looking back.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, everyone was looking at Tianyu Yuchen's back in astonishment and guessing what was going on, Tianmu's lips trembled, almost unable to stand on the stage, Yuan Lei just looked at his face in a daze. Looking back, after a while, he smiled sadly.

The street is very quiet, the night is dark like deep eyes, a few street lamps stand alone, casting a cool orange halo on the ground, occasionally a vehicle speeds past, and the long and distant whistle sounds sharply , and then slowly disappeared into the dark night.

Because through the glass, things always look a little blurry. There was a thin blanket on the floating window. After sitting for a long time, she could feel the slightest coolness. Her fingers were not as cold as her own. She held her hand in a daze I thought, it's time to leave... right.

The phone rang, but she didn't answer it, she just curled up against the window and looked out in a daze, the voice refused to let go, it kept ringing non-stop, she came back to pick it up.

It was him.

"Where are you?" The tone was faintly exasperated.

She was angry and refused to answer, and he didn't speak, his breathing was a little rough, only hearing the occasional sound of cars passing by over there, she held the fuselage with cold fingers, and the cold night outside the window shone in. Seeing the blank look on her face, after a while, he unexpectedly compromised, sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Bei, come down."

There was a short circuit in her brain for a while, she turned her head suddenly to look out of the window, and wiped the glass vigorously with her hands, only then did she see a slender figure standing under the streetlight outside the window, she seemed to feel her looking over, his hand was crossed in his trousers Holding the phone in his pocket, he raised his head to look at him, only to be illuminated by the streetlight behind him, only his figure was dimly flickered.

Before she could think about it, she ran out wearing slippers without changing her pajamas. Just as she met Chi Mo sitting in the living room, she saw her coming out and hurriedly stood up. She didn't care about talking to him, and opened the door and ran out.

He stood waiting for her under the street lamp, still wearing the dress he wore to the ball, seeing her coming down, he just looked at her silently.

Mo Xiaobei was still panting, standing at the stairs and looking at him from a distance. He didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face. He just felt his heart beating rapidly, as if it was overwhelmed and would rush out of his chest at any moment. come out.

She was incoherent with wet eyes: "You...you...how..."

But he suddenly came over with big strides, and suddenly embraced her in his arms with such great strength, as if he wanted to shove her into his body fiercely. He still had the smell of wind and dust in the cold night, rushing toward his face, Mixed with a masculine aura unique to men, she passively raised her head and passed over his shoulder, only to see the dim yellow and warm street lamp behind him falling on his thick hair, shimmering and shimmering.

He didn't say why he came here, and she didn't ask, she just led him upstairs silently, Chi Mo opened the door, and was not surprised when he saw Tianyu Yuchen, but just gave him a cold look, and walked in silently. own room.Afraid that he would be embarrassed, Mo Xiaobei let him into the room he used to live in. Since she moved here, the room Tianyu Yuchen used to live in has been reserved for him, because it was rented out for a while, and Chi Mo bought it back. At that time, it had lost its original appearance, but the two of them took a lot of effort to restore the house to its original state, so the furnishings in his house can also be said to have remained unchanged. The utensils he used to use and the chairs he could sit on, they They were also arranged one by one according to the previous appearance, as if he had never left and had always been here.

Tianyu Yuchen frowned slightly and looked around the room, but felt vaguely familiar, and was in a daze, when he saw Mo Xiaobei handing him a bathrobe, and said with a smile: "I'm tired, it will be more comfortable to take a bath." " He just didn't speak, and suddenly walked to the closet and opened the door of the closet, but saw a few clothes hanging inside, and after careful inspection, they were all brands he usually liked to wear, even the size was the same.He couldn't help turning around to look at her solemnly, and asked, "What's going on?"

Seeing his sharp gaze, she suddenly felt guilty, and lied falteringly: "That's...that's the clothes for my husband..."

He raised his eyebrows slightly in astonishment: "Your husband?" His eyes were full of doubts.

She was cornered, and she gritted her teeth: "Yes, I was married, and later...separated, these clothes are all brands he used to wear, just like the ones you like..." Afraid that he would not like it, she hurriedly added Said: "Don't worry, it's all new..."

He just looked at her lightly, his eyes were flickering, like a deep abyss that no one could touch, her scalp was numb when he looked at her, she just bit her lip and didn't speak, but after a while, he smiled, He said lightly, "It's such a coincidence that your ex-husband and I have such similar preferences."

She didn't dare to answer, so she could only agree with her with a dry smile: "Well, what a coincidence." In order to hide her embarrassment, she hurriedly stuffed him with the bathrobe in her hand, and said, "Go wash it first, and I'll cook for you." He said again He took the bathrobe without saying a word, and let her slip out of the room.

There is everything in the bathroom, the toothbrush he likes to use, the brand of wash he likes to use, and even the mint-flavored toothpaste he likes to use are all lying quietly on the sink, but they are all new, as if no one has ever used them. He turned on the switch in a daze, and the water from the shower sprayed all over his body, but his heart was full of complicated thoughts that he didn't know what to feel. With the increasing water flow, brains gushed out.

The faint scent of vegetables gradually wafted from the kitchen. She was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. The steam was steaming in the kitchen, which only made her face faintly smudged, and even a thin layer of sweat was faintly oozing from her forehead. Zhulai, she focused on the vegetables in the pot, and just casually raised her arms to wipe them. Such a familiar movement, but his heart suddenly moved, ignoring that she was cooking, strode over and hugged her from behind. stopped her.

She was startled, and turned her head to blame him for running over suddenly, but he leaned over and kissed her deeply.

(End of this chapter)