"Put your umbrella on, it's still raining outside."
It can be seen that he should have walked over directly. The straight suit on his body is already a little wrinkled, and it is still stained with a layer of dampness. Looking at it, he probably hid somewhere and drank all night last night. He just walked over She could still faintly smell the faint smell of wine.
Qi Lei was stunned for a moment, looking at the umbrella that suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn't react, and when he raised his eyes, he stared at her for a long time.
After a while, he gave a bitter smile and shook his head, "You don't need to pity me."
"I don't sympathize with you. I just want to tell you that if you want others to treat you well, it's better to treat yourself first. In many cases, the one who willful and unruly hurts is often yourself."
Xi Xiaye could naturally see the still noticeable slap print on his face, but she chose not to ask, because once she asked, it would not only touch his sensitive heart, but perhaps also touch his sensitive heart. Has his self-esteem, just like her back then.
Xi Xiaye's words made Qi Lei silent for a long time, but before he could recover, she took two steps and handed the umbrella to him, "It's hard for us to change things, or others, but We can control ourselves. I believe you are a good person, and Mr. Mu has always believed in it. "
Qi Lei's heart softened inexplicably, his throat felt a little sour, he blinked his hot eye sockets, there was unspeakable struggle and depression in the dark eyes, he blinked, and lowered his head Keep looking at her, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."
Xi Xiaye smiled happily, shook her head, and said lightly, "It's nothing if I'm disappointed, but I hope you won't let yourself down, and your mother loves you, so you don't have nothing. .”
"She came to see you?"
Qi Lei asked.
"That's not true, but I can understand her. I know about the Nanjiang project. I believe you will not let me down. If you still think you are friends with us, we will do our best."
Xi Xiaye naturally knew about the Nanjiang project, and Shen Yue has been busy with it recently. I am afraid that when she takes office, she may be taking over this big project.
Qi Lei didn't make a sound, looked at her eyes with a soft meaning, and asked Xi Xiaye instead, "Did you hear my conversation with Mu Yuchen just now?"
"I only heard the next few sentences."
Xi Xiaye said truthfully, seeing Qi Lei's slightly changed face, she immediately smiled lightly, "You don't have to feel sorry, even if I didn't hear it, he will tell me himself, and he has nothing to do with me. secret."
Hearing this, the apology on Qi Lei's face faded slightly, and then he reached out to take the big umbrella she handed over and said depressedly, "You shouldn't show your affection in front of me."
Xi Xiaye's light-colored lip line immediately lifted, and she smiled lightly, "I just want to stimulate you."
As he spoke, he looked up at the large cloudy sky outside the umbrella, the faint raindrops still pouring down quietly, making people feel a bit depressing, but when a cool wind hit, he suddenly felt The whole person became sober, she sighed softly, and said, "Okay, don't think too much, this rainy day is over, and it's a new beginning. It's only a big deal..."
After Xi Xiaye said these few words, he stepped up to the stairs.
Qi Lei kept looking at her, saw her figure turn around the corner and disappear, he clenched the umbrella tightly in his hand, there was still her residual warmth on the handle, mixed with the faint fragrance that belonged to her in the air, suddenly I felt that the depression in my chest had also disappeared a little bit.
Finally, he didn't say anything anymore, turned his head and walked into the rain.
…
At this time, under the flower stand, Mu Yuchen still maintained the posture when Qi Lei left, and the conversation between Xi Xiaye and Qi Lei was more or less transmitted to his ears, so when he noticed his little When the woman stopped behind him, without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. Xi Xiaye was almost wrapped in his arms, densely packed and warm. Come on, dispel the chill all over your body in an instant.
"What's wrong?"
Feeling the faint sense of depression and depression from him, she stretched out her hand to gently hold one of his big hands, only to feel a chill pass from her palm immediately.
"How much have you heard?"
He nestled on her shoulder and asked in a low voice.
Xi Xiaye raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at him, and said softly, "The next few sentences."
"Um?"
He looked at her with obvious disbelief.
Only then did Miss Xia Ye cough twice, her starry eyes flickered, and she said, "It's a little bit, I can roughly know what it is."
"Have any thoughts or feelings? Express them."
He tightened her waist, and her whole body was almost rubbed into his body, and it was also from his eyes that there was a trace of tension and forbearance.
Xi Xiaye took a deep breath, looked out with blurred eyes at the vast and bleak misty rain, let him hug her tightly, and said calmly, "I can express my feelings, only you are so indifferent. If you really fell in love with her, you would have married her long ago. I don't want to pursue what happened later and the reasons for it. If you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to think too much about it. But, just hope you can understand, I also want to share something for you."
"I haven't touched her, but I can't guarantee Ling Tian..."
He wanted to continue, but Xi Xiaye had already covered his mouth with his hand and stopped him, "There is no need to continue, I can more or less understand what you mean. I understand, and I understand... No matter what you plan to do, I will support you."
"So trust me?"
Mu Yuchen's dark eyes gradually became clear, and he looked at her without blinking.
"You said that I won't suffer from marrying you, and I won't let me lose... I'm still your child's mother. If you can accept all kinds of things that don't ask me about my past, I should also reciprocate."
Her eyes were full of sincerity and sincerity, and in his eyes, it was naturally quite useful. The gloom on his face was swept away immediately, he hugged her tightly, and sighed, "If you have a wife like this, how can your husband return?" Please? Ma'am, you don't waste me..."
After that, he didn't say anything further.
Miss Xia Ye waited for a long time, thinking that she would be able to look forward to his next confession, but she didn't expect him to stop talking, which made her a little anxious, like a cat caught in her heart, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull his clothes , shaking and shaking, asked, "What about the back? What about the back? How about you?"