Don’t Turn from Summer

Chapter 14

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The lights are soft and bright, the shelves are neat and tidy, and the floor is as clean as a mirror. Every corner here feels elegant and clean.

Mu Hanxia stood in the crowd with bags of lychees in the shopping basket. The newly listed small-core lychees are only sold for 9.9 yuan per pound, which completely equals the promotional price of Leya. Mu Hanxia decided to buy a bag to try.

However, she now looks at the prosperity of the Yongzheng faction, and her mood is a bit complicated. Thinking of saving Lin Mochen, who was covered in scars that night, and thinking of Leya, who was like a family, how could she feel like he is Mr. Dongguo

She turned around, thinking that she was about to go home, but when she reached the shelf in the corner of the row, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the wall in front and opened a door. The words "Customer Stop" are written on the door.

Mu Hanxia slowly walked over. At first glance, the ceiling is very high, there are many shelves, and it is full of various commodities. It is a warehouse. There are still people walking around.

A thought suddenly popped into Mu Hanxia's mind: If she saw that Lin Mochen had a large inventory, wouldn't she know where he was going to attack next? But she just thought about it, but she didn't dare to break in.

After watching for a while, she was about to leave, but saw the two staff inside, both coming out. One of them still had a phone in his hand: "Okay, we'll be right over here."

They are far away.

There is no one around. Mu Hanxia stood there for a while, making sure that there was no movement in the warehouse. She put the shopping basket on the ground, made an ignorant expression, swayed, and swayed into the warehouse.

You're done. She suppressed her excited and nervous heartbeat, and walked in briskly and lightly. The lights in the warehouse are a little dim, and the concrete floor is also gray. The voices outside were a little far apart. Mu Hanxia turned around and walked to the deepest part of the warehouse.

It seems that Lin Mochen didn't put the key inventory in this warehouse. She turned around and was about to retreat when she suddenly heard a bang, and the roller shutter at the door was lowered!

Mu Hanxia was dumbfounded, so she ran over and patted the door: "Open the door! There are still people inside!"

Shooting for a long time, no movement!

She took out her phone and called who? Will not work. No matter who came to rescue her, the staff at Yongzheng had to be alerted. When I know that she is a Leya person, wouldn't it be impossible to eat and walk around

After thinking for a long time, she put down her phone, looked at the tightly closed rolling shutter, and sat down in frustration.

wait. Wait for someone to open the door before sneaking out. At most tomorrow morning, the warehouse door must be opened.

After about an hour, when it was time for the supermarket to close, there was no sound outside. Mu Hanxia's cell phone was out of power, completely cutting off her thoughts of calling for help. She buried her face in her arms, intending to sleep. But it was a bit cold here, and while dazedly hugging tightly, suddenly a jolt, I heard the faint sound of footsteps behind me.

The lights were dim, and there was a dead silence all around. The sound of the footsteps sounded like a hollow echo. Mu Hanxia was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she felt chills, and she didn't dare to look back for a while.

The footsteps were low, light, and slow. Mu Hanxia calmed down and turned his head.

Between the two rows of shelves, a tall and thin man came over.

Lin Mochen.

Unbuttoned suits, casual shirts, hands in trouser pockets, dark and restrained eyes.

Looking at her with some playfulness.

Mu Hanxia suddenly understood. This guy locked her in the warehouse!

The two stood a few steps apart for a few seconds.

Lin Mochen's voice was calm and polite: "Miss Mu Hanxia, are you still having a good time here?"

Mu Hanxia scolded "treacherously" in her heart! With a smile on his face, he said, "It's good, there are so many things to see here, I can't even think about it. What are you doing, Mr. Lin? Are you here to take care of me? Don't worry, I'm staying cool here. , Spacious, comfortable, not particularly dark, not particularly stuffy, you can also lay the floor, I think it is quite pleasant."

Lin Mochen glanced at her with a smile, then turned around: "Let's go."

Is this to let her out

Mu Hanxia looked at his back and said lightly, "Hey, sorry."

Lin Mochen took a step.

Mu Hanxia: "You kept me here for over an hour. Still not sorry?"

He turned his head to look at her and smiled: "Why should I apologize for what I want to do?"

Mu Hanxia glared at him, glaring at him unceremoniously and cowardly, as if she wanted to stare him to death. Of course, Lin Mochen completely received this signal.

Then he raised his hand and clasped Mu Hanxia's shoulder on the shelf behind him.

Mu Hanxia opened her eyes wide and was stunned. He also looked down at her.

In this small space, the lights slanted down from above the two of them, and each other's faces were dyed with hazy light. The surroundings were so quiet that only Mu Hanxia's own heartbeat sounded. She suddenly smelled the light scent of soap and paper towels on the shelf behind her. In front of him was his tall and thin profile, the face of a young man, so close. Those eyes, like cold stones in the water, stared at her.

"I've been soft enough with you," he said, "or you would have been sent to the police station by now."

Mu Hanxia's heart was pounding, and his face was a little hot as he stared at it. She pushed him away.

He turned away.

Mu Hanxia followed him closely.

Only then did she notice that in the far corner, a small door opened at an unknown time. She had seen this door before, but it was locked. It seems that Lin Mochen came in from here.

The two walked a few more steps, and suddenly heard the faint sound of laughter from outside the door. Mu Hanxia was stunned, and Lin Mochen stopped. She bumped into his back at once, took a step back quickly, and stood firm.

As a result, I heard a "bang", and the small door was closed from the outside! With a "click" sound, the lock was dropped.

"Zizi—" A very light current sound came from overhead, and the lights went out instantly.

Mu Hanxia was stunned, and Lin Mochen also stood still. Only the weak emergency lights at the base of the wall were left on in the warehouse, and everything became shadowy.

"You still haven't called and asked someone to open the door?" Mu Hanxia said.

Lin Mochen was silent for a few seconds in the dark, and replied, "I didn't bring my cell phone."

"I'll go... You are in time for the rain." Mu Hanxia whispered, "Then go knock on the door now, knock hard! Let someone come to rescue us. This is your supermarket."

Unexpectedly, he answered lightly: "No."

"why?!"

"I was seen by my subordinates. I stayed in the warehouse with Leya's female employees at night. How can I lead them to kill Leya in the future?"

Mu Hanxia was speechless.

It is estimated that the workers outside the door have gone too far and cannot be called back. She was in a tormented mood tonight, and finally had to spend the night in this dark warehouse, her depression was indescribable. But seeing the initiator, Lin Mochen, end up in the same way as himself, he felt inexplicably sour.

"What now?" she asked.

Then he saw Lin Mochen bent down and sat down on the ground in a condescending manner: "Wait."

Mu Hanxia was silent for a moment, then took a few steps back and found a place to sit down.

long night.

At first, neither of them spoke. The surroundings were quiet except for the sound of the cloth rubbing against the clothes. Mu Hanxia hugged his knees and glanced at him secretly from time to time. He looked very calm, with long legs propped up, hands on his knees, unable to see his face or what he was thinking.

"Hey." Mu Hanxia said, "Do you really like being in the mall, scheming others?"

He ignored her.

Mu Hanxia said again: "You beat Leya so hard, aren't you afraid that we will break the boat and fight back?"

"Push." He said lightly.

Mu Hanxia froze for a moment and turned his head, not wanting to talk to this person anymore.

After a while, he heard him ask, "Are you hungry?"

Mu Hanxia replied angrily, "Hungry!"

"Be honest when you're hungry," he said. Mu Hanxia raised his head, saw him get up, and walked behind the shelf. After a while, he seemed to have something in his hand.

"The unpalatable chocolate pie and ham sausage." He threw them over, Mu Hanxia took it with a full heart, and suddenly felt a little funny in his heart: He just complained about the things he sells in the supermarket

The food that rich people despised was a rare delicacy for Mu Hanxia who had been hungry all night. She quickly ate it clean, and after a while, he got mineral water from nowhere and handed her a bottle.

Mu Hanxia's throat had been dry for a long time, and she finally drank the cool water, which warmed her heart slightly.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the air seemed to be getting cooler.

Mu Hanxia leaned under the shelf, feeling sleepy. It's just that the underground warehouse is really cold. She curled up, hugging her knees, too cold to sleep.

Lin Mochen also sat with his arms around his chest.

"Are you cold?" she asked, her voice finally a little weak.

He seemed to smile in the dark, then got up and walked to the back of the shelf again. Hearing his footsteps, Mu Hanxia searched among several rows of shelves without rushing. After a while, it was like a conjuration, with a pillow and a sheet in his hand.

Mu Hanxia blurted out: "Are you Tinkerbell?"

"I'm the one giving your boss nightmares. What, forget?"

Mu Hanxia... don't care about him! Looking eagerly at him throwing pillows and sheets on the ground, she asked, "Anything else?"

He sat down again and put the sheets on his body comfortably before answering: "I only found this one, it's a defective product. Yongzheng's bedding has long been sold out."

Mu Hanxia was speechless.

After a while, he said, "Come here when it's cold." Then he closed his eyes and looked like he was going to sleep.

Mu Hanxia tangled in place for a while, took a breath of his stuffed nose, got up and walked over to him. Fortunately, the sheets were big enough, so she lifted a corner and sat down at a distance of half a meter.

He closed his eyes and didn't move, as if she wasn't there.

The sheets were unexpectedly thick, because of his body temperature, it became a little warm. Mu Hanxia crawled in, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Good night."

"Good night." His voice came from very close.

Mu Hanxia was awakened by the sudden light.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the lights around her, all of them were on. Someone opened them up. Then I saw the front of the nose, the white shirt, the man's chest.

No, to be precise, it was pressed by her face, the man's chest.

The warm breath and steady heartbeat were in her ears. She looked at this scene in a daze—

The night passed, and Lin Mochen lay on the ground. So is she. Her head was resting on his chest, her hands were on his. And he put one arm around her waist, holding her tightly. His short hair was messy, his eyes were lightly closed, and he was still awake. And the bed sheet had already been kicked to the side by the two of them.

Is it because she sleeps too badly, or is it both too bad

Mu Hanxia had never been hugged by a man like this before, and her face turned red uncontrollably. Her whole body seemed to have thorns, and she cautiously wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, Lin Mochen's eyes slowly opened.

Staring so closely, his eyes sank like an abyss.

Mu Hanxia: "…"

He had let go of her and stood up. Mu Hanxia also got up quickly.

Mu Hanxia was still a little uncomfortable, didn't look at him, looked to the other side, and changed the subject: "Is someone coming?"

"Um."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the rolling shutter door slowly rising not far away, and there was a faint sound of someone talking outside the door.

It was already dawn.

Mu Hanxia lowered her voice: "What should I do now?"

"You stay here, I'll clear the field."

"okay."

Seeing him pass her and walk towards the door. Mu Hanxia suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm: "You won't... lock me in again, right? You can be tricky as a human, but you can't be too tricky."

A faint smile finally appeared in Lin Mochen's eyes: "Yes. Wait."

Mu Hanxia waited on the spot for a while, and then heard that there was no movement at the door. Then Lin Mochen's voice came clearly: "Mu Hanxia, come out."

Mu Hanxia was relieved and went out to see Lin Mochen standing outside the rolling gate, he was alone.

Mu Hanxia's heart skipped a beat.

Maybe it's because his shirt is messed up and his hair isn't that neat. He stood there with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking less elitist, like an ordinary young man.

Or maybe it was because he drove away the staff for her and stayed there, waiting for her to go out.

When passing by him, Mu Hanxia whispered, "Thank you."

"No thanks. If I do it again, I won't let it go." His voice was still slightly hoarse after waking up in the morning.

Mu Hanxia gave him a sideways glance and left.

The author has something to say:

Everyone's tastes are different, and everyone's preferences should be respected. But the author sets the characters according to the plot and background needs. When I serialized "The Time of You and Me", and when I responded to comments on Tieba and Weibo, I said many times that Lin Mochen was not a virgin. This is something that was decided 2 years ago, a well-thought-out story. There are sisters who cannot accept this setting. Thank you for your continued attention to this book. Thank you very much. If you want, we can see you in the next book. In addition, some readers asked, how do you feel that Lin Mochen's character is different from when he was playing soy sauce in Qingcheng. This is for sure, he was 26 years old at the time, just starting from scratch. Allure is 33 years old and lost... You know. In my setting, the current brother Lin is more like a rebellious horse, a young man, full of life, but seven years later, it is completely different. Of course, if you haven't seen the sister paper of "The Time of You and Me", you don't need to watch it at all. Because the plot will not have any impact, this book is not a sequel to Allure, but a brand new independent story. I don't like my different books, and I need to connect them in order to read them, not for reading comprehension, right