Love sparking to passionate: Please be more patient,My president !

"No, no, of course not -" Xia Bing denied, and moved her body to the side: "Yuebai brother, come in!"

Mu Yuebai enters her room and puts the tray on her desk.

Turning around, he walked towards her, without warning, reaching over her waist and pressing his cheek against her forehead.

It's easy and quick.

The posture is more intimate to the extreme.

"Yuebai brother!"

Xia Bing was stunned for a moment. Subconsciously, she broke away from his arms and took two steps back.

"The fever is gone. It seems that my lovely illness has been cured." Mu Yuebai's gentle smile on her seems to have no sense of her surprise.

"Yes, I'm well." Xia Bing smiles awkwardly.

Just now he suddenly came to embrace her and put his face up again, which really scared her. Now I want to come, she thinks too much. Brother Yuebai just cares about her and has no other meaning.

"Come on," Mu yuesen waved to her, "I'll cook you noodles, sit down and have some. I don't think you've had a few mouthfuls of rice just now."

Thank you Xia Bingqing is a little flattered.

I didn't expect Yuebai would cook for her.

But when it comes to inconceivable, it is not even more incredible that mu yuesen cooks for her, but she accepted it with ease, instead of feeling flattered.

Mu yuesen

Three words like a small stone falling into her heart lake, rippling, turning out in circles, sour, astringent, lost All spread in the bottom of my heart.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Mu Yuebai rubbed her head.

"Oh --"

Xia Bing turned back, sat down and took a bite of his chopsticks.

Mu Yuebai is leaning on the edge of the desk, half by half, with slender white hands on the table.

Xia Bing tilted his head and saw the wound on his index finger.

"Oh, brother Yuebai, your hand is hurt!" She put down her chopsticks and took his hand.

He is a pottery artist. His hand is as important to him as life. He is badly hurt.

"It's OK. I accidentally cut it when I cut the vegetables just now." Mu Yuebai smiles disapprovingly, and uses the injured hand to touch her cheek: "as long as you can make a delicious food for ice tilt, a little injury is nothing."

The voice is gentle.

Fingertips gently rub her cheek, the eyes seem to be able to attract the soul.

The head is pressing down a little bit.

The breath is getting closer.

"Brother Yuebai..."

Xia Bing inclines the heart repels of want to escape, but be caught by his eyes, move also can't move.

His lips were about to fall on her face.

"No, ah"

at the critical moment, Xia Bing tilted his head and pushed him hard.

But the force was too strong, and she was too thin. This push did not push him away. Instead, she fell off the chair.

"Are you ok?" Mu Yuebai crouched and helped her up.

"I'm fine. I'm fine." The summer ice inclines to stand firm, in the heart cannot say the embarrassment.

"How to sit well will fall down, buttocks did not fall into four pieces." Mu Yuebai jokingly said that her hand patted her hip twice.

“…… No! "

Xia Bingqing's expression is extremely unnatural.

How can Yuebai take pictures of her Where's the butt!

"Really a silly girl," Mu Yuebai whispered with a smile: "OK, don't tease you, eat noodles well, I went out."

"Good!" Xia Bing nodded, hoping that he would leave quickly.

"I'll see you in the morning then." Mu Yuebai quickly leaned over, kissed her on the cheek, turned around, and walked out of the room leisurely.

Between movement and stillness, debate is like two people.

Xia Bing leaned in place and took a long time to react.

She wiped the kiss on her cheek, and a voice came out of her head: she had a big fall, or was he kissing her.

This night, she sleeps very uneasily, always wakes up, then the heart is empty.

For tomorrow There was no expectation at all.

In the morning.

The sky is still raining.

Xia Bing woke up sleepily, stretched out a stretch on the bed, rubbed his eyes and climbed down from the bed.

I went to the bathroom to wash, went to the closet, took a loose Lavender sweater, changed with high waist jeans, put on white ball shoes, back bag, and went out of the room.

Habitually, she went to Mu yuesen's room and knocked twice.

Suddenly --

She froze her fingers.

She remembered that from today on, it was no longer from mu yuesen.

Feeling complex will hand back, she hung her head forward.Be sure to leave before he comes to open the door.

"Click --"

the door opens.

Summer ice suddenly stops.

Silent as it was, she knew he was standing inside the door.

I don't know what to say. I don't dare to look up at him. She sees a pair of black leather shoes.

Through a door, she could feel the chill from him.

She plucked the bangs in front of her forehead, and she said hello to him calmly: "good morning!"

It's lighter than a sparrow.

Mu yuesen stood in the door, deep and dark eyes, without a trace of fluctuation.

For a while she didn't get a response from him.

The atmosphere is suffocating.

Unable to hold back, she summoned up her courage to look up at him.

There was no expression on his face. There was no eye contact between them. There was no emotion in his pupils. There was no feeling of arrogance or indifference.

As if he was looking at the air.

As if She doesn't exist at all.

The tall figure passed in front of her.

It didn't stop for a second.

The sound of steady steps is getting farther and farther away.

Xia Bing stands in the same place, one second, two seconds, three seconds Time, like the sand flowing out of the hourglass, slowly buries her until she loses consciousness, until she is completely numb.

She finally realized what the real cold was.

From the inside out, it's all frozen.

In the dining room, only the sound of knife and fork cutting.

Xia Bing tilts her head to eat.

The fried eggs in front of me have been eating for a long time, and there are still more than half of them.

She picked up her napkin and wiped her mouth. After a sip of juice, she stood up from the chair.

With her bag on her back, she passed him quickly.

Mu yuesen suddenly did not see, still eat slowly and elegantly.

For a long time, his eyes inadvertently swept over her plate, and the food in it hardly moved.

Xia Bingqing comes out of the dining room and walks to the door. Mu Yuebai just comes from the garden.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Xia Bing shook her head and nodded again: "eat!"

Mu Yuebai chuckled: "how can I even make it clear whether I have breakfast or not. Let's go. I'll take you out to eat."

"But I did!"

"Eat one more meal, and it's a celebration that you're out of yuesen's clutches."

Xia Bing wants to laugh, but she can't laugh.

In front of the window, mu yuesen watched Xia Bing lean into mu Yuebai's car, and the bloody brew on his chest became more and more fishy and sweet.

The housekeeper couldn't bear to say: "third young master, if you really like Miss Bing Qing so much, you should tell her. If you don't say it, she will never know."

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