100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

The world seemed to be quiet.

Only a few meters apart, they looked at each other quietly. He was an extremely handsome man. His profile was almost the same as the person in her memory, except that his hair was cut short. He was domineering and iron-blooded, and he still had the air of an emperor in his movements. , but less of the arrogance and unruliness of his youth and more of the restraint accumulated over the years, he was still so young. If she hadn't known that more than twenty years had passed, she would have almost thought that the years were just a gentle touch on his face. After several years, he looked unchanged, but there was a touch of vicissitudes and loneliness in his eyes.

Mo Shitian!

Her face was pale, and she stared blankly as he approached step by step. He walked very slowly, step by step, as if he was stepping on the apex of her heart. Pain spread throughout her limbs. She thought he would be excited and crazy...

But there was an astonishing calmness in the man's eyes, and he walked slowly in front of her.

She was thinking, after more than twenty-six years, could they ever go back to the past?

Probably not!

She stared at him blankly, almost greedily looking for the shadow of him left in her heart when he was young. This was the man she once loved deeply, and now standing in front of her, it still hurts her heart.

His eyes were fixed on her, motionless, and the sunlight shone in from the window, seeming to cover him with a layer of eternal light, like an eternal statue.

She wanted to say, how are you? Such simple three words were choked in his throat and he couldn't speak. He didn't have any words. He just stood in front of her for a long, long time without moving.

"Ruyu..." His lips wriggled a few times before finally spitting out the name that he had shouted in despair for more than twenty years...

Back in Italy more than 20 years ago, she broke into his territory to steal a famous painting. During the fight, he asked, what is your name?

She answered, Su Ruyu.

He laughed, what a vulgar name.

At that time, he never thought that the name he once laughed at would drive him crazy, would be engraved on his heart like bone and blood, and become a wound that he could not heal.

Mo Shitian suddenly hugged Su Ruyu and held her tightly in his arms. There was surprise and comfort in his eyes. His arms were squeezing Su Ruyu in pain, but she couldn't scream a word.

"Ruyu, please go slowly and talk to me." Mo Shitian whispered in her ear. Such a hard-blooded man had a tremor in his voice. He did not dare to speak too loudly for fear of scaring away her soul.

"Ruyu, after you died, I often had hallucinations before my eyes. When I walked on the road, your laughter often sounded in my ears. There were phantoms of you everywhere in this house. I was going crazy..."

"You talk to me, whether you hate me or scold me, don't say a word. I've been talking to you for more than twenty years, so you can at least say something to me, okay? Ruyu... "

"Ruhua said you are not dead, and I really want to believe that you are not dead. I have been looking for you for twenty years. Every time I hear news about you, whether it is true or false, I run there, but I am always disappointed again and again. I know If you die, you will never come back. It has been my wishful thinking for so many years..."

The hoarse voice told her thoughts about him over and over again. To her, every word was heart-breaking, and every sentence was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart fiercely.

Mo Shitian, I’m not dead! She wanted to shout, but her voice was choked in her throat and she couldn't say a word.

Did he think she was dead?

He has not been on land for more than 20 years. He lives in anonymity and all information is false. He has no nationality and no relatives. He is indeed dead.

Her eyes were red for some reason, and her tears wet his white shirt on his chest.

if……

If she knew that there was someone who missed her so much and had been waiting for her for more than twenty years, she would not avoid seeing him...

"Ruyu, can you talk to me? Every time you don't talk, I'm alone, so lonely." His business words sounded faintly in her ears, and she suddenly froze...

My chest felt wet.

He knew that he had a disease, whether it was fantasy or mental illness, he didn't care. Every day and night, he would see Su Ruyu in every corner of the house, sometimes drinking tea with him, sometimes accompanying him to maintain the yard. Camellia, sometimes just smiles faintly on the side and looks at her tenderly and sweetly...

He had been living in such an illusion for more than twenty years. If he hadn't been accompanied by Su Ruyu's illusion every day, I'm afraid he would have died long ago. He couldn't bear the loneliness and longing of a person.

I can't bear the world without Su Ruyu.

But she has been quietly accompanying him, never speaking. Sometimes when he holds her, he will feel her satisfaction and comfort in his arms, but he has never felt...

temperature!

And tears!

This body was warm, and she cried in his arms.

Mo Shitian's body was as stiff as a stone, his eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, he put his palm on her shoulder, pulled away suddenly, and looked at her...

There is a hidden ecstasy in the man's eyes...

He held her shoulders tightly, and there was warmth under his palms. Her face was stained with tears. When he touched her, there was a chill, but her cheeks were so warm and soft, something she had never experienced in more than twenty years. Real feeling.

He held her face and rubbed her cheeks almost roughly. There was no mask or disguise. He took a breath and couldn't believe what happened to him.

Mo Shitian suddenly closed his eyes. The hallucination was more real than before.

It must be like this, otherwise...

how come?

In the silent space, there was only each other's heartbeats, beating fast and fiercely. Mo Shitian opened his eyes again. Su Ruyu looked at him, her mouth opened, all the words were locked in her throat, and no words could come out.

Mo Shitian's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he held her face tightly with his arms, "Ruyu?"

Su Ruyu wanted to respond and smile at him, but over the years, she had long forgotten how to smile. She sighed in her heart, calming down the pain in her heart, but in the end she just nodded.

Mo Shitian's rapid breathing suddenly stopped, his beautiful face suddenly turned pale, his vision went dark, and his tall body fell softly into Su Ruyu's arms...

"Mo Ji Tian? Mo Ji Tian? Ji Tian..."