Although it can't be compared with before, but facing the topic of Mu Beicheng, she finally didn't just use the monophonic words like'um' oh' to perfunctory.
Occasionally, when she mentions the child, she will say a few more words with joy, just like a mother-to-be. However, when she touched his far-reaching vision, she retracted into her shell as if she had been touched.
After taking the medicine and getting off the car, the two walked into the elevator. Mu Beicheng glanced at her and then retracted into the tortoise shell. She stopped talking to him and asked, "Does the knee hurt?"
Mo Xiaoguo couldn't help but think of his gentleness last night, and his heart moved slightly, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt so much anymore."
"Go back and help you apply it again." He said.
"Oh." There was no rejection. He only looked at the numbers on the elevator, but couldn't help but look at him from the sidelines. His expression was flat, even if he didn't clean up, his temperament was still so outstanding that people couldn't take his eyes off.
She suddenly hoped that she could have a son for him.
In the future, his son can be like him...
As he was thinking about it, the phone on his body rang suddenly. Scanning the screen, he picked it up and pressed it to his ear, "Xiao Miao?"
"Second brother...Second brother..." Mu Miao just cried over there.
The voice was so crisp and loud that even Mo Xiaoguo could hear it. She didn't look sideways. She just stood upright, and heard Mu Beicheng ask in a deep voice: "What's the matter? You tell your second brother, don't keep crying."
"My dad... something happened to my dad!" She choked, speaking intermittently.
"Uncle?" Mu Beicheng's tone sank, and his face became gloomy.
Mo Xiaoguo clearly felt his worry, and subconsciously glanced at him sideways. At this moment the elevator door opened, and she took a step outside, standing in the middle of the elevator door.
When he turned his head, he saw that Mu Beicheng was still holding the phone and didn't move.
"Have you figured out what is going on? Is there any news from Grandpa?" Mu Beicheng was asking Mu Miao.
Lifting her eyes, she saw Mo Xiaoguo standing in the middle of the elevator doors. But at this moment, the elevator door was about to close, and his heart tightened. Without even thinking about it, Mu Beicheng stretched out his hand to pull Mo Xiaoguo over and clasped it tightly in his arms.
The elevator door closed suddenly.
She fell on his chest and heard his heavy heartbeat. While listening to the phone, he glanced at her angrily, as if he was blaming her, a pregnant woman who was not careful, and was almost caught in the door just now.
She felt a little wronged. She was waiting for him, but he blamed it.
I was about to go out again, but the elevator ran down again. She watched the numbers jump down in amazement, Mu Beicheng just pretended not to notice, no matter how she struggled, she just hugged her tightly with one arm while listening to the phone seriously.
"I know it in my heart, don't cry for now... Well, I'll go back to Grandpa's tonight to make things clear..."
He was serious, his complexion stretched tightly, and a cold breath exuded from his whole body, and Mo Xiaoguo didn't dare to struggle anymore.
What happened
Some worry.
Want to ask.
but…
From what stand did she ask
Biting his lip, he swallowed what he wanted to say into his throat.
It wasn't until people came in the elevator and reached the floor where they arrived that Mu Beicheng's phone finally hung up. This time, she didn't force her to stay in her arms anymore, just led her to walk out in strides.
When I returned home, I didn't respond to Sister Chen's greetings, but hurried back to the bedroom, washed up as quickly as possible, and then put on clean clothes and came out.
When passing by Mo Xiaoguo, he didn't pause either, and walked to the entrance of the hallway to put on his shoes.
Looking at that figure, Mo Xiaoguo couldn't return to his senses in a daze.
He opened the door to go out, but suddenly stopped and turned back.
Mo Xiaoguo's sight was too late to withdraw, and he suddenly collided with him. She couldn't avoid it, and she didn't avoid it, just staring at her blankly.
"Mo Xiaoguo, come here."
He beckoned to her.
She seemed to be bewitched, and she walked over without knowing what was wrong.
Mu Beicheng suddenly held her face and pressed a kiss on her lips. This is what he wanted to do when he was holding her in the elevator just now!
She was shocked, and subconsciously pushed him, and his lips opened with interest. Looking at her with a deep gaze, he told her: "Take a good rest at home and don't run around. Take medicine on time, you know?"
She did not speak.
His heat and breath still remained on her lips, making her a little dizzy.
He touched her cheek with regret, "There will be a doctor coming for an injection in the afternoon, and you will ask Sister Chen to help you stare at the medicine bottle. You don't have to wait for me to have dinner."
"… it is good."
He kept explaining, Mo Xiaoguo only responded lightly. Such a scene made her feel in a daze as if her husband was saying goodbye to his wife.
The heart is shaking, but I want to resist again.
They... shouldn't be like this!
Not appropriate!
Unable to understand her entanglement, Mu Beicheng hurriedly left.
then…
At dinner, he did not come back. He still showed no sign of returning until Sister Chen left.
Mo Xiaoguo fell asleep on the sofa in a daze while watching TV under the blanket he had covered last night.
Woke up in the middle of the night.
The whole room is still so dim.
Late at night.
The whole world is extremely quiet. Even the TV has stopped broadcasting, only a piece of blue is left.
Looking up at the time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning!
Thinking of something, she suddenly jumped up from the sofa and ran to the hallway.
but…
There was no trace at all in the hallway.
He hasn't come back...
It was past two o'clock, and he didn't come back either.
She hugged the blanket and realized that there was only one person in this room, and her heart suddenly became empty, with an indescribable bitterness.
Like being suddenly abandoned...
alone…
Empty...
This is the life she will live in the future...
Life without him...
But, where is Mu Beicheng now? What happened again? During this time, he always put her and the child as the most important, and he has never come back so late!
Realizing this, I was shocked.
The void just now was immediately filled with anxiety. Dropping the blanket, she rushed into the room without thinking, grabbed the phone and dialed out the familiar number.
In the dead of night, the "beep-" sound on the phone was especially annoying, and she felt nervous inexplicably.
The sound, pulling her nerves, made her tense.
However, the phone was even more opposed to her. It rang again and again, and in the end, only the cold mechanical sound of "no one answered" was heard in her ears.
She dialed several times in a row.
As a result, the response to her was still the same...
Disappointment and anxiety alternately entangled her heart, making her restless on the sofa.
She suddenly wanted to know his situation at the moment, even as long as he was sure that he was safe and okay. However, she found desperately, and now she doesn't know which direction he is in...
Caught in the sofa with a blanket, staring at the TV screen blankly. The gloomy light from the screen hit her little face, making her look more and more lonely and lonely. As if she was the only one left in the whole world...
At this moment...
The sharp bell rang suddenly, breaking the peace of night. She was shocked and immediately came back to her senses. She grabbed the phone and took a look. Seeing the familiar number, the tight string in her heart relaxed a lot.
He took a deep breath and covered his excitement before slowly picking up the phone and pressing it to his ear.
"Hey."
"Why haven't you slept yet? I was in the bathroom just now, so I didn't hear your call." Mu Beicheng's voice came from that end. Through the radio waves, she became more and more sexy in such a deep night, like a plucked string, gently and shallowly falling on Mo Xiaoguo’s heart "Oh..." She changed her sitting position to make herself sit more comfortable. , Then asked: "If you don't come back tonight, I will lock the door."
In fact, she wanted to ask where he is now. Why did you take a bath so late? Did you encounter any thorny problems
However, all the words were blocked in the throat.
After a while, I only heard him say: "I just arrived in S city, there are some things to be busy here, and it may take a few days to come back."
"City S?" She was slightly shocked, her tone a little bit astringent.
original…
In just a few hours, they have been so far apart...
Without saying a word, I went to another city like this.
She was suddenly a little bit silly. He got up and walked to the hallway, locked the door, and turned back to turn off the TV. After returning to his bedroom with the glimmer of his mobile phone, he heard Mu Beicheng asking at that end: "What are you up to? It seems to be walking around constantly."
She didn't know what she was making, and she didn't reply to him, she just said hardly: "It's getting late, I'm going to bed."
Her attitude suddenly changed, and Mu Beicheng obviously hadn't adapted to it yet, and she froze for a while at that end.
She lifted the quilt and lay on the bed and said, "Then I will hang it up."
When he said that, he had to press the hang up button. Mu Beicheng suddenly stopped her, "Wait, Mo Xiaoguo!"
She paused. Mu Beicheng smiled bitterly, "Are you angry?"
"… No."
What is so angry about her? Based on the current situation between the two of them, where he goes, that is his business, there is no reason to report to himself. Isn't it
However, knowing that he has quietly arrived in S City, which is so far away from him, that care in his heart, but he can't lie to himself.
Mu Beicheng smiled lowly, seemingly a little pleased.
"I originally wanted to talk to you, but it was already 0 o'clock when I left. I guess you may have been asleep, so I didn't dare to bother you. I plan to call you again tomorrow morning." He explained patiently and gently.
In a word, it seemed that there was a magical power, and it easily made Mo Xiaoguo's uncomfortable pressure dissipate a little.
"It's so late, hurry up and go to bed." Mu Beicheng caringly told her, he paused, and then said softly and gently again: "When I come back, I will be as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaoguo felt satisfied a lot. But curled up on the bed with the quilt, thinking that she was the only one left in this huge house, she was still a little uncomfortable with such loneliness.
Although there was very little verbal communication with him in the past, no matter how long she stayed on the sofa to study, at least she could see the dizzy yellow light in his study when she turned her head. She doesn't have to worry about falling asleep on the sofa, because she knows that no matter how late, someone will pick her up from the sofa carefully and put her back on the bed with pity. She will not feel lonely, because she knows that there is only a door between them.
Mo Xiaoguo suddenly couldn't imagine the days after he separated from him in the future.
The heart tightens unconsciously. She suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He opened the door and walked into his room without him. The air seemed to be filled with the smell that belonged to him.
Lying on the wide bed peacefully, rolled over the quilt, and closed his eyes comfortably. As if with him by my side...