Xue Xue thought that he would be taken to the commandment room.
That's where she met Mu Rong.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Xu finally took her to the top room of the Seven Hall.
It has a very similar pattern and a completely different design to the place where Xue Xue woke up after having sex with Mu Rong for the first time. Looks like a place where a single man lives.
Full of breath of life.
"I thought your boss was already waiting for me." After Xue Xue stepped into the room, she turned to see Zhu Xu still standing there. "Aren't you coming in?"
she asked suspiciously.
The man shook his head.
"The boss's room has never been allowed outsiders to set foot in." He explained: "The entire seventh hall is the boss's private residence, but only this one is the living room."
Xue Xue understood.
"Then I..."
She wanted to say that she would just wait outside.
"The boss asked me to bring you up." Zhu Xu quickly waved his hand. "Because Miss Iri just came over..."
The man who realized that he had said something wrong hurriedly silenced his voice, so much so that he almost bit his tongue.
However, it was too late, Xue Xue had heard the familiar name.
"Iri?"
With a frown, Xue Xue stared at Zhu Xu.
Zhu Xu was most afraid that the other party would show such eyes.
He has never been good at dealing with women, and even telling a little white lie will make him feel guilty and uneasy. For this reason, Zhu Feng has made fun of him more than once, bluntly saying that Zhu Xu is an old antique living in the 21st century.
Facing the panicked man, Xue Xue decided to let him go temporarily.
"Forget it." She shrugged. "I'll just ask Mu Rong myself in a while."
Xue Xue entered Mu Rong's room.
After Zhu Xu left, the door was also closed.
The familiar light sandalwood lingered between her nose, which gradually relaxed her tense nerves.
This is where Mu Rong lives.
There was a reassuring aura about him.
After Xue Xue looked around the whole environment, his eyes fell on one of the corners.
The pulled curtains blocked most of the light outside, making the room dark, but Xue Xue had no intention of turning on the lights, but walked to a wooden table by the window.
The tabletop was clean, save for a diary carefully wrapped in blue leather.
Gently stroked the cover covered with traces of the years with her fingertips, Xue Xue was curious, but had no desire to open it.
However, when she turned around, her arm accidentally hit the book.
A photo fell out of it.
Xue Xue squatted down and picked it up, only to find out that the photo was of herself falling asleep in the car.
It should be the day we went to Daqiu Mountain.
He slept until his saliva came out.
Xue Xue thought funny, and turned the photo over at the same time.
"I never expected redemption."
"Until I meet redemption."
"It turned out that it was not light, but the fire of life."
After Mu Rong pushed open the door of the room, he was stunned.
The curtains were drawn.
The sun is shining brightly, even if winter has not yet passed, it still embraces the earth warmly.
And the one he had been waiting for for a long time was sitting at the table.
The soft light and shadow made Xue Xuejiao's side face plated with a layer of golden fringe, her eyelashes fluttered and her eyelids drooped. A pair of beautiful almond eyes were staring intently at the photo in her hand, and a gentle smile rose slightly from her. The corners of the mouth ooze out, like honey lemon juice in summer, and sweet red bean glutinous rice balls in winter. Just seeing it makes people feel happy.
Mu Rong stared blankly, as if a beautiful picture that only appeared in a dream.
The countless images of saving him from darkness and pain suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which only made people wonder if this was an imaginary fantasy or a reality within reach.
Xue Xue seemed to have a feeling and looked back.
This scene, Mu Rong believes that he will never forget it for the rest of his life.
From birth to death, even if it falls into reincarnation, the past turns into a cloud of smoke and dissipates in the blink of an eye. When Xue Xue looks at him, the feeling of tremor in his soul will be forever engraved in his body, becoming an instinct that cannot be given up.
"you lost weight."
This was the first sentence that Xue Xue and Mu Rong said.
She kept her posture at the table and just watched Mu Rong walk towards her.
The man's eyebrows are still handsome, but his cheeks are more than half thinner, making the cheekbones stand out, and the lines are more sharp.
Especially those smoky gray eyes.
like a wolf.
Hunting, fighting, fighting outside, and finally returning to the lair with victory, relieved of exhaustion.
He slowly crouched down in front of Xue Xue.
With their eyes facing each other, the eyes of the two of them are like chains entwined together, cuffing each other's future.
Xue Xue held up his face.
"Is it over?" she asked. "all."
Mu Rong responded in a low voice.
So Xue Xue laughed.
She leaned over and placed a kiss on the man's forehead.
"thank you."