Silently withdrew his eyes, the smile on his face gradually faded, and finally changed to a peaceful one, and the starry eyes were also as quiet as usual.
While drinking tea with her head down, she saw someone reaching out to take the cup next to her. When she looked up, Mu Yuchen's dignified and handsome face immediately came into view.
"If you lose your mind again, your hands may suffer again."
His deep and emotional voice wafted into his ears, and Xi Xiaye finally came to his senses. He looked down at the cup in his hand, and sure enough, he found that the tea in it was tilted and was about to overflow.
She looked at it, smiled suddenly, and let go of her hand suddenly—
'Boom! '
There was only a clear sound of cracking ceramics, and the teacup that was still in my hand just now turned into pieces in an instant, and fell to the ground along with the light-colored tea.
"He is my father, you say...you say, how can I be such a father?"
Xi Xiaye smiled awkwardly, supported the tea table with one hand, and gently covered her sore nose with the back of her hand, lowered her head silently, her long hair poured down, hiding her beautiful little face, he just I could see her shoulders trembling slightly, but her voice was very bitter, "I often wonder, is it because my mother and I did something wrong... If I could predict the ending like today... then, it would be better to choose what I did at the beginning... It’s not good to have met before.”
Yes, if they could see the unknown destiny, how many people expected that they would not make such a choice in the first place
However, where do so many ifs come from in life, once a choice is made, there will be no chance of turning back...
Mu Yuchen suddenly lowered his eyes to look at the broken pieces on the ground, his indifferent lip line slightly raised, and his usual low and calm voice came over, "You are sad because you care."
"I just feel sorry for my mother. They were a very loving couple. I don't know why they have come to this point. My childhood also had a very good time..."
As Xi Xiaye said calmly, the scenes at that time began to replay emotionally in his mind.
At that time, there was neither Yue Lingsi nor Xi Xinyi, and the three of them were really happy.
However, the mother did not expect that the father had already betrayed her...
Her and Xi Xinyi's birthdays are not a few days away. When all these beautiful things happened, they were actually a continuation of her father's lies.
Recalling the scenes of those days, Xi Xiaye could feel that his father should love his mother deeply, but why did he become like this
Is it because of time
No matter how deep the feelings are, can't stand the passing of time
For men, women, isn't it enough to have one
The only answer to her was the sound of Mu Yuchen pouring her a cup of tea...
"My mother has always been alone. Although she looks cold and indifferent, I don't care, but I know that she is actually lonely. I dare not approach her because I don't know how to face her."
Thinking of his mother Shen Wenna, Xi Xiaye only felt a pang of pain in his heart—the mother is actually a very stupid woman.
At the beginning, she chose to go out of the house, not for her little pride and self-esteem, but also for her father's career. She chose to compromise and fulfilled her father, but now
"Okay, Xia Ye, let it go, don't think about it anymore, have a cup of tea, if you don't want to go back, no one can force you."
Mu Yuchen suddenly didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only bring the poured tea to Xi Xiaye.
Xi Xiaye, who had been lowering her head all this time, slowly raised her head. He saw only forbearance and stubbornness from her dark eyes. Her face was a little pale. She nodded, took a shallow breath, and soon recovered. With the same indifference as before, his voice was a little hoarse and dry, "I'm fine, I've been used to it for a long time."
"Well, don't worry, if you want to go back, I will accompany you naturally."
He opened his mouth in a low voice and looked at her silently.
But Xi Xiaye shook his head, "I won't pass, I don't want to turn myself into an actor, because I can't get into the drama like them. I'm fine, these chores have nothing to do with you, you don't have to Remember, I will go to Professor Lin to explain the matter, you can sit down for a while, or continue to help me tidy up the bookshelves."
As he said that, Xi Xiaye squeezed out a smile, and Xu Ran stood up. That kind of smile was reflected in Mu Yuchen's eyes, but it looked a bit bitter.
Before Mu Yuchen could reply, Xi Xiaye's figure had passed by, leaving behind a beautiful back.
"Summer night!"
Just as Xi Xiaye took two steps, Mu Yuchen also stood up in an instant, grabbed her arm with a big hand, pulled her towards him, clasped her right shoulder with one hand, and looked down at her condescendingly, his tone full of Disagree, "I want to know what the marriage we have started is to you? What does it mean to have nothing to do with me? Please explain to me the meaning of these words."
Mu Yuchen's tone was rare serious and full of low reprimand, "I don't think you have any sense of being my wife! I don't miss you now, who can I miss?"
The man declared his status and qualifications in a deep and domineering manner, and looked at Xi Xiaye with eyes full of disapproval and a hint of reproach. He looked like a stern brother teaching his sister...
"I am serious about this marriage, tell me, you are the same as me, Xi Xiaye!"
His deep eyes were fixed on her slightly pale face, seeing that her complexion was getting worse and worse, he was silent for a long time, and then he calmed down slightly, "Now, you have nothing to say to me? "
"What did I tell you? How do I explain it to you? Explain why I am the daughter of my original partner and why I am so downcast today, or explain how I have endured it for more than ten years?"
She raised her head, her indifferent eyes were full of stubbornness, and her whole face turned cold, which was different from the usual peace and indifference.
Looking at the deepness and complexity in his pupils, it's not hard to see a trace of concern, Xi Xiaye could only close his eyes, take a breath to calm himself down, "I'm in a bad mood, I don't want to involve you but Angry with you, Mu Yuchen, don't talk to me, I want to be quiet. I'll be fine soon, don't worry, Mr. Mu."
Hearing this, Mu Yuchen's slightly gloomy expression eased a little. Seeing that she had turned her head away from him, she suddenly took a deep breath, "Okay, I don't mean to blame you, if I can make you feel better, I will I don't mind if you get angry with me."
The deep voice carried a touch of sensibility and tenderness, which made Xi Xiaye's heart ache inexplicably, and there was a slight sour taste in his throat—
In this case, she had hoped to hear it from Han Yifeng countless times, but she never waited until now, when she heard it from Mu Yuchen, she realized——
Sometimes, no matter how sad she is, a simple and careful comfort can make most of the grievance and sourness in her heart lessened...