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Chapter 87 I Like the Warmth You Bring Me

Chapter 87 I Like the Warmth You Bring Me
"Do you still have a guest room?" Mu Yi glanced at the time and it was already nine o'clock, and her upper and lower eyelids had already started to fight.

"Do you think it's appropriate for you to live in a single man's house?" Mu Ke felt that Mu Yi had become frivolous after staying in the United States for five years.

"What's inappropriate, you didn't ask your girlfriend to come to check the post. Besides, what's wrong with me staying at my ex-boyfriend's house?" Mu Yi felt that Mu Ke was simply a scumbag, and this was a rare opportunity for the two of them to get along.

"The one on the left side of my bedroom." Mu Ke felt like he couldn't communicate with Mu Yi. He couldn't communicate at all.

The next day, early in the morning.

At seven o'clock, Mu Yi got up, and after washing, he was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

She stood outside Muke's bedroom door, trying to pretend to have a chance encounter with him.

After waiting for half an hour, the bedroom door finally opened, and a tall man appeared in front of her, well-dressed.

Mu Yi glanced behind him, the bedroom was in a mess, it was horrible.

Mu Yi's heart is full of doubts, did this man go crazy last night?But why didn't I hear the sound?
Is it because the sound insulation effect of his house is too good?Probably not.

Mu Yi may have forgotten that he can't hear thunder when he sleeps.

"You last night?" Mu Yi meaningfully pointed at the mess in the bedroom.

Mu Ke exudes a strong hostility, and it seems that he has not slept all night.

Mu Ke frowned, closed the bedroom door, and said in a deep voice: "Are you so curious about a man's bedroom?"

Mu Yi waved his hand awkwardly: "I'm just curious, what did you do last night?" Can turn a mansion into a doghouse.

"Put away your curiosity, be careful that curiosity kills the cat." Mu Ke looked down at Mu Yi.

"What kind of breakfast do you want, I'll make it for you." Mu Yi smiled flatteringly.

The man stared at her solemnly for a while, then said two words lightly: "Whatever."

Casual is the hardest dish to cook.

Mu Ke went to the kitchen and tied up his waist-length hair with the rubber band on his wrist.

Wearing an apron, she looks smart and refreshing, and she really looks a bit like a housewife.

Because it was getting late, Mu Yi knew that Mu Ke didn't have much time for breakfast.

A simple tomato and egg noodles, although it looks unpretentious, but it is really delicious.

The sweet and sour taste is particularly appetizing, and the eggs also have a strong tomato aroma.

"Will you watch my performance?" At the dinner table, Mu Yi, who was cooking rice, suddenly asked this sentence without thinking.

In fact, she is looking forward to him watching her performance, because she has expectations, so she will be motivated.

"You don't talk when you eat or sleep." Mu Ke didn't give Mu Yi a clear answer.

"Mu Ke, do you have someone else in your heart and you can't hold me anymore. As long as you tell me that you like someone else, I promise not to bother you again." Mu Yi has always been inexplicably panicked recently, she I'm not sure how much of Mu Ke's heart I have.

She felt very small, and she knew that many things would happen in five years, long enough to forget a person.

She really likes Mu Ke, and she can't tell whether it's because she likes his appearance, or because she loves vanity and likes excellent people.

Maybe she is a complete layman, she is simply fascinated by his appearance.

Muyi is not Yang Erni who lives in a happy family. Her original family is not happy. Every time her parents quarrel, she will hide in the corner and cry secretly.

Every time my mother was slapped by my father, she would cry and yell. She pulled out Mu Yi who was hiding in the corner, and screamed fiercely: "When your father beat me, why didn't you come out to help me, um——I raised you like this!" What's the use of big? You eat mine, drink mine, use mine, you white sheep wolf—”

Raising his palm, he slapped Mu Yi on the head, and his hair was instantly knocked off. The great shock made the young Mu Yi cry uncontrollably, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and finally his voice became hoarse from crying.

Mu Yi's father was an alcoholic, and he was also an alcoholic who gambled.All the money he earned over the years was lost in the casino, and every time he felt uncomfortable, he would take a small bamboo pole and vent all the anger on Mu Yi.

Childhood was gloomy for Mu Yi. In the beginning, his father would run away when he beat her with a small bamboo pole, and in the end, he was completely numb. He even felt that as long as he gritted his teeth, he would be fine.

Later, when her father beat her, she would just cower in the corner and let her be violent, because she knew that if she ran out of the house, she would be locked out of the door, so she might as well let him beat her up, at least she can sleep The place.

What impressed me the most was the summer vacation of the first year of high school and the second year of high school.

It was pouring rain outside that evening, and Mu Yi's mother fled back to her natal home after get off work because she couldn't bear the beating of Mu Yi's father.

Mu Yi remembered clearly that his father was wearing a yellow short-sleeved shirt with yellow tiles printed on the back, and a suit jacket that someone gave him.

The rain was heavy, and Mu Yi's father desperately dragged Mu Yi into the rain, wanting her to go with him to bring Mu Yi's mother back.

The rain hit Mu Yi's face, and he couldn't even open his eyes, and soon Mu Yi's clothes were completely soaked.

"Get in the car." Mu Yi's father started the motorcycle, scolding Mu Yi for letting her get in the car.

Mu Yi didn't want to go, and she didn't want to bring her mother back. Why would she come back?Continue to be beaten?Are you going to continue to be insulted by your ancestors for eighteen generations?

Mu Yi ran into the room without looking back. What she didn't expect was that the man who was driven crazy picked up the Mazar on the ground and chopped it at her. It exploded in an instant, and a large piece of green was particularly conspicuous on the snow-white leg.

"I'll ask you again, are you going or not? You bastard, you are as heartless as that bitch." The man was completely insane.

"I won't go." In the past, Mu Yi never dared to be confrontational, and was always submissive, but that day Mu Yi wanted to escape and resist.

But the difference in strength was too great, the man grabbed Mu Yi by the hair and dragged her to the ground, and continued to chop her back with the bazaar.

"I told you not to go, I told you not to go, I told you not to go." The man chopped Mu Yi's back viciously with his Maza.

Mu Yi felt the burning pain in her back, and she could even hear the vibrating sound of organs in her chest when Maza hit her body.

That day, she gritted her teeth and escaped from the hands of the man. It was raining heavily, and there was no one on the street, nor a car.

She was 17 years old that year. While others were still listening to "The Rainy Season When I Was 17", she ran for her life in the rain.

(End of this chapter)

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