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Mu Zhenxi froze, her steps subconsciously wanting to move forward, her rationality made her stay where she was, and looked at each other quietly.

Xiao Jin bit her lip and was about to come over, she raised her foot and swayed first.

Mu Zhenxi couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward to support her, and said with stern eyes: "The injury is not healed, why are you wandering outside?"

Xiao Jin waved her hand away with his arm and said angrily, "Don't worry about it!"

Quarrel is quarrel, so what? If you don't talk to her, you still speak sternly. Can't you say something well? Where did she go wrong?

"Don't worry about me?" The other hand that Mu Zhenxi was about to help her stopped in the air, paused, took it back, and said coldly, "Okay, then you can go by yourself, I'll see where you can go."

Xiao Jin really limped forward holding the hanging bottle, she didn't know where to go, but the water splashed out when she said it, she could only go forward along the corridor. As soon as he walked a few steps, he felt that his physical strength couldn't support it, and he gritted his teeth and just didn't stop.

"Stop for me!" Wooden Pillow Creek called to her from behind.

Xiao Jin's tears welled up.

Immediately, the sound of hurried footsteps caught up, and Muxianxi raised her hand to take the bottle in her right hand and said, "Do you think—"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was stunned, looking at the tears on her face almost at a loss.

She has never been able to resist Xiao Jin's tears. Whether it was in the past or now, as long as her eyes were red, her heart would be twisted like a knife.

Xiao Jin wiped his eyes with his free right hand, but the tears grew more and more.

"Wooden Pillow Creek..." she called her in a crying voice, with a complaint.

Muzhenxi's throat choked, and he answered hoarsely, "Yeah."

Xiao Jin cried more and more and said, "You liar."

Wooden Pillow Creek's left hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist.

Xiao Jin: "You said you wouldn't ignore me or make me cry." She buried her face in the shoulders of the wooden pillow, and soon the thin fabric was wet with the warm liquid.

Mu Zhenxi was silent for a long time, then hugged her with his backhand, and said dumbly, "I'm sorry."

Xiao Jin cried so violently that Mu Zhenxi had to pat her head again and coaxed softly, "I was wrong, can I not cry?"

"No." Xiao Jin choked, opened his mouth and put it on her shoulder.

A little pain.

But Muzhenxi felt a kind of old warmth from this pain, which almost made her nose sour and weep, as if the half that had been missing for many years had finally been filled, and her soul had been completed. She closed her eyes and indulged herself into this embrace, the closeness of her loving lover.

It would be nice if it wasn't for those ten years.

She wouldn't be so uneasy, trapping herself in a prison net and taking root deeply, like a beast struggling in a cage but to no avail.

There can be no future between them.

Wooden Pillow Stream gently stroked the long hair behind Xiao Jin.

But the person in front of her is the one with no memory of ten years, her former lover.

She is still innocent, innocent, arrogant, and lovely. She is the sum of all the good things in the world. When she is happy, she will act like a spoiled child with her, and when she is angry, she will play with her. In her heart, they had even just been together, and she still had endless beautiful longings, her eyes would glow when she looked at her, full of attachment and joy, as if the whole world was lit up.

She couldn't be indifferent.

Instead of torturing myself and her like this, it's better to treat this as a dream, a beautiful dream weaved by accident, that they are still together.

"Xiao Jin." She was a few centimeters taller than Xiao Jin, resting her chin on the other's shoulder, rubbed gently, her voice softer than ever before, "Shall we go back to the ward?"

"Not good." Xiao Jin naturally heard that this was a sign of her weakness, and said to Qiao.

Wooden Pillow Creek let out a low laugh, shaking slightly in his chest.

This smile is a bit familiar and a bit unfamiliar. Xiao Jin has accepted the reality that it will be ten years later when he wakes up, but this wooden pillow brook... She raised her face and observed the wooden pillow stream up close, with a surprised look flashing in her eyes.

She is really beautiful.

Prettier than yesterday, no, more beautiful than ten years ago.

I remember that the first time she saw Muzhenxi was at the door of the teacher's office. She was the class representative. She came over to get the test paper that the teacher had revised. When she came out, a figure rushed over recklessly and knocked down the test paper in her hand. land.

It was an afternoon, and the pale golden sunlight, which began to slant westward, reflected on the long corridor. The beautiful girl in blue and white high school uniform had black hair just past her ears, but her bangs were very long and seemed to be neglected. She quickly covered her eyes and squatted down. Apologizing on the ground while helping her pick up the test paper. When he raised his head, he habitually moved his bangs up and smiled shyly at her, and Xiao Jin could see her face clearly.

With clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, when he smiled, the small pear vortex on his left cheek was looming, like an angel tempting people to commit crimes.

Now the wooden pillow creek has picturesque eyes, which makes people unable to look away.

Muzhenxi noticed that she was staring straight at him, lowered her head, raised her eyebrows, and said with a funny expression: "Huh?"

Xiao Jin blushed, and shyly buried her face in the crevice of her neck.

Wooden Pillow Stream: "???"

She held Xiao Jin with one hand and helped him back in this awkward posture. This time, she found that Xiao Jin was very thin, especially her wrists were frighteningly thin. I have lost a lot of weight in the past few days in the hospital, but I am not so thin.

Has she been having a bad year?

Wooden Pillow Creek couldn't help but think about it.

Instead, she pulled the idea back, which had nothing to do with her.

Xiao Jin returned to the bed, still restless, with one hand clasping the wrist of Mu Xianxi, for fear that she would leave. She was holding her hand in Wooden Pillow Creek. She slept for a long time this afternoon and was not very sleepy for the time being.

"Wooden Pillow Creek." Xiao Jin called her cautiously.

Wooden Pillow Creek nodded: "Yeah."

"Aren't you mad at me?"

Wooden Pillow Creek paused for a second, looked at her tenderly and said, "I'm not angry with you, I'm in a bad mood."

Xiao Jin pouted.

Wooden Pillow Creek resisted the urge to pinch her lips.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Xiao Jin's eyes, and he asked, "Are you lying to me?"

The corner of Mu Zhenxi's lips twitched, and he said in a low judo: "No, it's really because I'm in a bad mood. I just resigned two days ago."

At this point, Xiao Jin became excited, and the guesses she had just pondered on the hospital bed had an opportunity to speak out, and she asked her with bright eyes: "Can you tell me how we came here all these years? what?"

Mu Zhenxi's eyes flashed bitterness, and he quickly turned to look at the bedside table, paused for a long time, and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Xiao Jin's whole heart was filled with curiosity. She didn't notice her abnormality. She first asked a recent question: "Which university did you study in?"

All kinds of things in the past are vivid in her mind, and the wooden pillow brook's chest is stagnant, like a boulder pressing down, almost making her breathless. She took a deep breath calmly, lowered her eyelashes, her eyes fell to the ground, she shook her head, and answered her gently: "I... didn't go to college."

Xiao Jin blurted out, "Why?"

It is clear that Muzhenxi's grades are getting better and better, and he has his own help. Not to mention the top famous universities, one key or one line is very good. Could it be that he failed in the college entrance examination?

Muzhenxi shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, "I didn't do well in the college entrance examination, and I wasn't the material for studying, and I didn't want to repeat it, so I stopped studying."

When Xiao Jin wanted to ask something, Muzhenxi interrupted her and said, "I'm doing well now, and I earn more than someone who has read a lot of books."

Xiao Jin's train of thought was interrupted, and she forgot what to say. She followed her words and asked, "Didn't you just say you resigned? What company did you resign from? Why did you resign?"

"A game company resigned because of too much overtime and thinning hair." Wooden Sleeper Creek smiled and said humorously.

In 2007, Xiao Jin still didn't understand this stalk, and said "Huh?" blankly. She looked at Wooden Pillow Creek's hair, obviously there was a lot more.

Muzhenxi explained in plain language: "I was too tired at work. I often worked overtime and stayed up all night. I felt that it was not good for my health, so I resigned."

Xiao Jin said "Oh", this time she understood and agreed with her: "Yes, your body is important, you see that you are thin, you need to make up more."

Wooden Pillow Creek smiled: "Are you thin?"

Xiao Jin had reason to find fault with her, her tone rose, and she pretended to be angry: "I'm so thin, how did you take care of me?"

Mu Zhenxi nodded, made a low hum, shook her hand and said sincerely, "I was wrong."

Xiao Jin laughed and said, "I forgive you."

Wooden Pillow Creek followed with a smile, and there was water in his eyes, which quickly disappeared.

Xiao Jin yawned and said, "I'm sleepy."

Wooden Pillow Creek breathed a sigh of relief, and gently tucked her quilt: "Then go to sleep."

"No." Xiao Jin shook his head lightly and said, "You sing to me."

"Sing what?"

"Whatever, whatever you sing sounds good."

"I'll think about it." Wooden Pillow Creek bit his lower lip.

Xiao Jin blinked, breathed lightly, and waited quietly.

Wooden pillow stream was seen by her pure eyes with mixed feelings in her heart, and the past appeared in front of her eyes like a revolving lantern. The lights in the ward were dimmed, and her whole person's background seemed to dim a little along with it.

"When the wind stops, the cloud knows, and the heart naturally understands that love is gone..." Mu Zhenxi said, his voice was slightly low and hoarse, showing confusion and depression.

Just this sentence, Xiao Jin felt that she was enveloped in boundless loneliness.

She sang a song that was still a bit old to Xiao Jin now. Muzhenxi gently touched her hair and looked down at her, but her eyes seemed to be looking at a far place through her. people.

She can't hide when she comes, she goes quietly

You're not what I expected, disturbing my calm pace

I'm afraid that I'll find trouble if I love it, I'm afraid that I can't sleep if I don't love it

The traces of sadness hugged in the middle of the night, Xiao Jin was suddenly in a trance, his heart was suddenly grabbed by a hand, he was so depressed, his eyes were sore, he pulled her wrist and said, "Change another song. Bar."

Wooden Pillow Creek stopped and asked her, "What song can you think of now?"

Xiao Jin thought for a while, then smiled and said, "The Prince Turns into a Frog? Is he very old?" She hummed a melody.

Wooden Pillow Creek laughed: "...it's really old."

The hit drama in 2005 is still very popular back then.

Muzhenxi took out his mobile phone and searched for the theme song of "The Prince Turns into a Frog". He first listened to the familiar "ancient" melody, and then sang "True Love" to her. Xiao Jin was drowsy and his eyelids were fighting. closed slowly.

Wooden Pillow Creek put away the phone and got up to cover her with the quilt. Even though he didn't make any sound, Xiao Jin was still woken up, looking at the wooden pillow stream directly above, who had no time to hide his surprise, with clear eyes.

She took out her right hand from the bed, touched her lips with her index finger, and smiled shyly: "Can you kiss me?"

The author has something to say: the song is Zhou Xun's "Shake", a very nice song

Classmate Mu: I have no future with her

Mother Pomegranate: No, you have it, and it is a bright future╰(*°▽°*)╯

Will Mu classmates kiss?