Ah! Running into the book I wrote to chase the evil female supporting role

Chapter 20 Crescent Beach

Liu Muye took Han Juyou to a high-end restaurant in his own property for dinner.

After dinner, Han Juyou was in a much better mood.

Seeing that she was in a better mood, Liu Muye asked: "Can you tell me what happened now?"

Han Juyou did not answer him, but whispered: "Can you... accompany me to another place?"

Liu Muye asked back: "Where to?"

"To the hospital." Han Juyou looked into his eyes and said, "My mother is in the hospital."

"Does your mother work in the hospital?"

Listening to Han Juyou's words, Liu Muye's first reaction was that he should not have mentioned Han Juyou's mother's job in the novel.

Han Juyou shook his head and said: "No, my mother is sick and is hospitalized in the hospital."

Listening to Han Juyou's words, Liu Muye's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of his mother again.

Liu Muye's mother died of cancer when he was in junior high school. At that time, he was still young and could not do anything. He could only watch the person who loved him most in the world leave him, separated by Yin and Yang and never meet again.

Liu Muye suddenly became excited and asked, "What's the disease? Is it serious?"

"My dad borrowed money to gamble and someone came to collect the debt. The debt collector beat my mom and broke multiple bones all over her body."

Speaking of this, Han Juyou's eyes were filled with anger again. She hated her scumbag father. If it weren't for him, her mother wouldn't have worked so hard, and she wouldn't have had such a miserable life.

Liu Muye stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go with you to see your mother."

"Wait, I'll get a takeaway box and bring some food to my mother." Han Juyou said, and stood up to go out.

Liu Muye stopped her and said, "You don't need to pack up the leftovers. I'll buy you two more."

"This..." Han Juyou looked at the untouched food on the table, shook her head and said, "Take it home. It's a waste if you order it but don't eat it."

After that, Han Juyou ran out of the box.

Liu Muye sat back in the chair, looking at the food on the table, and fell into deep thought...

Han Juyou didn't waste any food, and packed up every portion of food, filling two bags.

"You are really..." Looking at the two bags of food packed in the takeaway box, Han Juyou looked up and said to Liu Muye, "We are eating for two people, why did you order so much?"

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered a little more." Liu Muye said indifferently, "I have money, how can a few dishes make me poor?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Han Juyou rolled his eyes at Liu Muye and said unhappily, "You are a young master, you have never lived a poor life, how can you understand what we poor people who live frugally feel."

"..."

Han Juyou's words made Liu Muye speechless for a moment.

How could he not have lived a poor life?

Liu Muye pursed his lips and smiled bitterly.

He drove Han Juyou to the hospital where her mother was hospitalized, and Liu Muye did not follow him upstairs.

First, Han Juyou wouldn't let him go, because she was afraid that her mother would misunderstand them.

Second, Liu Muye himself was too embarrassed to go up. It would be so presumptuous for a stranger to stay there when the mother and daughter were talking in private.

So he sat in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital and waited.

Not long after Han Juyou went up, she hurried down again.

Liu Muye asked curiously, "So fast?"

"Can you... lend me some money?" Han Juyou lowered her head and said shyly.

"How much do you want?" Liu Muye said, taking out his wallet.

Han Juyou raised a finger and whispered, "A little over a thousand."

Liu Muye frowned, "How much is a little over a thousand?"

"One thousand and eighty-two fifty cents." Han Juyou calculated the number to one decimal place.

Liu Muye counted eleven bills from his wallet and said, "I don't have change, take one thousand and one."

"Thank you."

Han Juyou took the money and left quickly.

After a while, she came back with a handful of change in her hand: "Seventeen dollars and fifty cents, I'll give it back to you."

Liu Muye waved his hand and said, "Keep it for yourself."

"Why, do you still look down on seventeen dollars and fifty cents?" Han Juyou put the money in his pocket and said, "This money can buy a pound of meat and there is still more."

Liu Muye said, "Then keep it to buy pork."

"I'll go up and talk to my mother for a few more words. I'll pay you back the money this time and the money last time when I earn money from working."

"Let's talk about it later." Liu Muye waved his hand indifferently.

After paying the medical expenses, Han Juyou went back to his mother's ward and stayed for a while. After chatting with his mother briefly, he came down - he didn't let Liu Muye wait too long.

After leaving the hospital, Han Juyou didn't know where to go.

So Liu Muye drove her to a place - Crescent Beach.

This is where the male and female protagonists in the book officially confessed their love, and it is also the first place he appeared after crossing the book.

After parking the car on the side of the road and taking off his shoes and socks, he walked to the beach with Han Juyou.

Stepping on the soft sand, the delicate touch came from the soles of his feet, and the cool sea water kept washing his feet, bringing a touch of refreshing coolness.

The seaside at night was an endless deep black, like a huge mysterious black hole, swallowing up all the noise and complexity.

Only the moonlight fell quietly, faintly illuminating the beach into a soft silver-white, like a dreamy painting.

Looking up, the stars in the sky twinkle, like bright gems inlaid on the vast sky. They quietly accompany the full moon, together outlining a peaceful and beautiful seaside night scene.

Liu Muye finally asked again: "Can you tell me now why you are unhappy tonight?"

"Do you really want to hear it?"

Han Juyou tilted her head slightly, and her deep and affectionate fox eyes were more charming under the moonlight. The heart-shaped teardrop mole at the corner of her eyes was like a bright gem, exuding charming charm, which made people want to kiss her hard.

"I want to." Liu Muye nodded quickly.

"..."

Han Juyou pondered for a moment, then suddenly showed a teasing smile and said, "I won't tell you."

"Hey, hey, hey, I am the eldest young master of the Liu family. I have been hanging around with you all night, and you still want to play tricks on me?"

"Hahaha."

Han Juyou laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Go to hell!" Liu Muye deliberately kicked up the sea water with his feet to splash Han Juyou, who immediately ran away.

The two chased each other and tossed around on the beach for a long time.

Tired of running, Liu Muye stopped chasing and lay down on the dry sand on the shore, resting his hands on the back of his head and looking at the stars in the sky.

Han Juyou lay beside him and looked at the stars with him.

Han Juyou whispered: "Liu Muye."

"What's wrong?"

"Do you think the story of the prince liking Cinderella really exists in reality?"

"I don't know, maybe it does."

"Do you know what's written in my torn notebook?"

Liu Muye's ears moved and he suddenly became interested: "What is it?"

"Actually, it contains a novel I wrote."

"Novel?!"

When Liu Muye heard this word, he immediately became sensitive.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Han Juyou.

The moonlight reflected the girl's perfectly proportioned facial contours.