Don’t Turn from Summer

The lights are soft and bright, the shelves are neat and tidy, and the floor is as clean as a mirror. Every corner here feels so elegant and clean.

Mu Hanxia stood in the crowd, and there were bags of litchi in the shopping basket. The newly listed small nuclear litchi only cost 9.9 yuan per catty, which completely equaled the sales price of Leya. Mu Hanxia decided to buy a bag to try.

However, she is now looking at the prosperity of the Yongzheng faction, and her mood is a little complicated. Think of Lin Mochen who rescued his wounds that night, and think of her as happy as a family. How could it feel like Mr. Dong Guo?

She turned around and thought she was almost going home. She reached the shelf in the corner and accidentally glanced at the front wall and opened a door. The words "Customer stops" are written at the door.

Mu Hanxia slowly passed by. At a glance, the ceiling is high, there are many shelves, and various goods are stacked. It is exactly a warehouse. There are people walking inside.

Mu Hanxia thought suddenly in her head: If she saw Lin Mochen's large inventory, wouldn't he know where he would attack next? But she just thought about it, but didn't dare to break into it.

After watching for a while, she was about to leave, but saw the two staff members inside, both coming out. One of them had a phone in his hand: "Okay, we'll come over right away."

They have gone far.

No one nearby. Mu Hanxia stood in place for a while, making sure that nothing was moving in the warehouse. She dropped the shopping basket on the ground, made a look of ignorance, and wobbled into the warehouse.

You're done. Depressing her agitated and nervous heartbeat, she walked quickly and lightly. The lights in the warehouse were a bit dim, and the concrete floor was dim. The sound outside was a little far away, and Mu Hanxia turned around and had reached the deepest part of the warehouse.

It seems that Lin Mochen didn't put key stocks in this warehouse. She turned around and just wanted to retreat, and suddenly heard the sound of "Kuang Dang", the rolling gate at the door lowered!

Mu Hanxia was dumbfounded, hurried to run over, reached out and patted the door: "Open the door and open the door! There are people inside!"

Shoot for a long time, nothing happened!

Who did she take out her cell phone to? Will not work. No matter who came to rescue her, they had to startle Yongzheng's staff. By that time, if she knew she was an elegant person, wouldn't she be able to walk around?

After thinking for a long time, she put down her cell phone, looked at the tightly closed roller shutter, and sat down in frustration.

wait. Wait until someone opens the door and slip out. The warehouse door must be open tomorrow morning at most.

After about an hour, when the supermarket was closed, there was no sound outside. Mu Hanxia's mobile phone was also out of power, she completely cut off her idea of ​​asking for help. She buried her face in her arms and intended to sleep. But it was a bit cold here, and he hugged in a hurry, suddenly a spirit, heard the faint footsteps behind him.

The lights were dim, and there was a dead silence around. The sound of this footstep sounds like a cavity echo. Mu Hanxia was frightened and shivered all over, and was so cold that she dared not look back for a while.

The footsteps were low, light, and in a hurry, Mu Hanxia calmed down and turned his head.

Between the two rows of shelves, a tall, lean man came over.

Lin Mochen.

Unbuttoned suits, casual shirts, hands in trouser pockets, sober eyes.

Looking at her with a little fun.

Mu Hanxia suddenly understood. This guy locked her in the warehouse!

The two stood a few steps apart and stood for a few seconds.

Lin Mochen's voice was light and polite: "Ms. Mu Hanxia, ​​are you having a good time here?"

Mu Hanxia scolded "treacherous" in her heart! He smiled on his face and said, "It's good, there are so many things to see here, I don't want to think about it. Mr. Lin, what are you doing here? Are you here to take care of me? Rest assured, I'm staying here well, cool It's spacious and comfortable. It's not particularly dark, it's not particularly stuffy, and it can be used for flooring. I think it's quite pleasant. "

Lin Mochen brushed a silky smile in her eyes, looked at her, then turned: "Let's go."

Is this going to let her out?

Mu Hanxia looked at his back and said lightly, "Hey, apologize."

Lin Mochen stepped forward.

Mu Hanxia: "You have kept me here for more than an hour. Don't apologize yet?"

He turned to look at her and smiled, "Why apologize for what I want to do?"

Mu Hanxia glared at him, staring at him without being polite and timid, just like staring at him with his eyes. Lin Mochen certainly received this signal completely.

As soon as he raised his hand, he put Mu Hanxia's shoulders on the shelf behind him.

Mu Han's eyes widened and hesitated. He also looked down at her.

In this narrow space, the lights tilted down from the two men's heads, and each other's faces were dimly lit. The surroundings are quiet, only Mu Hanxia's own heartbeat. Suddenly she smelled the light smell of soap and paper towels on the shelf behind her. In front of him was his tall, thin outline, and the young man's face leaned so close. Those eyes, like cold stones in the water, stared at her.

"I'm soft enough for you," he said, "otherwise you've already been sent to the police station now."

Mu Hanxia's heart was beating, and his face was a little hot when he stared. She pushed him away.

He turned and left.

Mu Hanxia followed him closely.

Then she noticed that the corner of the wall was far away, and I did not know when the small door opened. She had seen the door before, but it was locked. It seems that Lin Mochen came in from here.

The two walked a few more steps and suddenly heard a faint laugh outside the door. As soon as Mu Hanxia died, Lin Mochen stopped. She bumped into his back all of a sudden, stepped back quickly, and stood still.

As a result, "Peng" was heard, and the door was closed from the outside! With a "click", the lock was released.

"Zizi--" A very light current came from overhead, and the lights went out instantly.

Mu Hanxia stayed, Lin Mochen also stood still. Only the faint emergency light at the base of the warehouse was on, and everything became insidious.

"You haven't called yet, let someone open the door?" Mu Hanxia said.

Lin Mochen remained silent for a few seconds in the dark and replied, "No cell phone."

"I'm going ... rain in time, you are." Mu Hanxia muttered in a low voice, "Then you knock on the door now, knock hard! Let someone come to save us. This is your supermarket."

Who knew that he replied lightly, "No."

"why?!"

"I was seen by my men. I stayed in the warehouse with the female employees of Leya in the evening. How can I lead them in the future to kill Leya?"

Mu Hanxia was speechless.

It is estimated that the workers outside the door have already gone far to stop coming back. She was tortured tonight, and finally had to spend the night in this gloomy warehouse. But seeing the original creator Lin Mochen end to the same end as himself, his mood was inexplicably sour.

"What now?" She asked.

Then he saw Lin Mochen bend down and actually sat down on the ground with honor and dignity: "Wait."

Mu Hanxia silent for a moment, took a few steps back, and found a place to sit down.

Long night.

At first, neither of them spoke. The surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of friction between clothes and cloth. Mu Hanxia hugged his knee, and secretly aimed at him from time to time. He looked calm, with long legs on his knees, and could not see his face clearly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hello." Mu Hanxia said, "Do you like to be in the mall, counting others?"

He ignored her.

Mu Hanxia also said, "If you beat Leya so hard, wouldn't you be afraid we would fight back?"

"Flop." He said indifferently.

When Mu Hanxia stagnates, he turns his head and doesn't want to talk to this person anymore.

After a while, I heard him ask, "Are you hungry?"

Mu Hanxia replied, "Hungry!"

"Be hungry, be honest," he said. Mu Hanxia looked up and saw him get up and walked behind the shelf. After a while, something seemed to come back in his hand.

"Unpleasant chocolate pie and ham sausage." He threw them over, Mu Hanxia took a full, suddenly a little funny in his heart: he just vomited what he sells in the supermarket?

The food that such rich people despise is rare and delicious for Mu Hanxia, ​​who was hungry all night. She ate quickly, and after a while, he didn't know where to take the mineral water and handed her a bottle.

Mu Hanxia's throat had been dry for a long time, and she finally drank the cool water, her heart warmed slightly.

——

The night was getting deeper and the air seemed to be getting colder.

Mu Hanxia leaned under the shelf and was sleepy. It's just that the warehouse underneath is really cold. She curled up, holding her knees, so cold she couldn't sleep.

Lin Mochen also sat with his hands around his chest.

"Are you cold?" She asked, her voice finally weak.

He seemed to smile in the dark, then got up and went back to the shelf. When Mu Hanxia heard his steps, he looked anxiously and searched among the rows of shelves. After a while, it seemed like a joke, with a pillow in his hand and a sheet.

Mu Hanxia blurted out, "Are you Ding Ding Dong?"

"I'm the one who makes your boss have nightmares. Why, forget?"

Mu Hanxia ... don't care about him! He watched his eyes thrown on the floor with pillows and sheets, and asked, "Are you there?"

He sat down again, and put the sheets comfortably on his body, and then answered, "I only found this one, which is a defective product. Yongzheng's bedding was sold short.

Mu Hanxia was speechless.

After a while, he said, "Come here." Then he closed his eyes and seemed to be going to sleep.

Mu Han tangled for a while, sucked his nose that had been plugged, and got up to him. Fortunately, the sheets were big enough, she lifted a corner and sat down half a meter away.

He squinted and didn't move, when she didn't exist.

The sheets were unexpectedly thick, because his temperature became a little warm. Mu Hanxia went into the whole person, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Good night."

"Good night." His voice came from a short distance.

——

Mu Hanxia was awakened by the sudden light.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she first saw the surrounding lights, all lit up. Someone opened them. Then he saw the front of the nose, the white shirt, the man's chest.

No, to be precise, it was pressed by her face, the man's chest.

A warm breath, a steady heartbeat, was right next to her ear. She looked at the scene in a daze--

One night passed and Lin Mochen lay on the ground. She too. She rested her head on his chest and put his hands on him. And he was holding her waist with one hand, his arms tight. His short hair was disheveled, his eyes narrowed and he hadn't awoke. The bed sheet was kicked aside by the two.

Was it because she slept badly, or was it too bad for both?

Mu Hanxia had never been so hugged by a man, and his face became uncontrollably red. Her whole body was like a thorn, and she wanted to get up carefully. Who knew that the moment she moved, Lin Mochen's eyes slowly opened.

His gaze was so close that his eyes sank like an abyss.

Mu Hanxia: "..."

He had let go of her and stood up. Mu Hanxia also got up.

Mu Hanxia was still a little uncomfortable. She didn't look at him, looked to the other side, and shifted the topic: "Is someone coming?"

"Ok."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the rolling shutters not far away rising slowly, and there was a faint voice from outside the door.

It turned out to be dawn.

Mu Hanxia lowered her voice: "What now?"

"You stay here, I'll clear the field."

"okay."

Seeing that he passed her and walked towards the door. Suddenly Mu Hanxia stretched out his hand again and took his arm: "You won't ... lock me in again? You can be a pit, but not too pit.

A faint smile finally rose in Lin Mochen's eyes: "Yes. Wait."

——

Mu Hanxia waited for a while, and heard that the door was motionless. Then Lin Mochen's voice came clearly: "Mu Hanxia, ​​come out."

Mu Hanxia was relieved, and when he went out, he saw Lin Mochen standing outside the rolling gate, and he was alone.

Mu Hanxia saw her heart jump slightly.

Maybe it was because his shirt was messed up and his hair was not so neat. He stood there with his hands in his pants pockets, and looked less elite, like an ordinary young man.

Maybe it was because he drove the employees for her and stayed there until she went out.

As he passed by, Mu Hanxia whispered, "Thank you."

"No thanks. If I repeat it, I won't let it go." His voice was still dumb after waking up in the morning.

Mu Hanxia tilted him and left.