The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

When Mu Yijing entered the consultation room, Qiu Xiaoman was covering his head with a quilt, hiding his face.

I've never been so ashamed in my life.

Perhaps the doctor has seen too many strange patients who have entered the hospital for any reason, so he seems very calm.

However, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't bear it.

As Mu Yijing approached, Qiu Xiaoman could vaguely hear steady footsteps from under the blanket. Only Mu Yijing would walk out of such faintly powerful steps.

She was even more ashamed to see Mu Yijing.

Mu Yijing said softly above her head: "Xiaoman, the doctor said nothing serious, let's go home."

Qiu Xiaoman's heart trembled slightly, and she was very nervous.

She was fine at first, bleeding at the first night was normal, but her body was too weak and petite, she couldn't bear his forceful tossing, and she just fainted for a while.

She was about to lift the quilt when she was suddenly hugged.

"Brother Jing, I can go by myself." Qiu Xiaoman blushed, too shy to meet his gaze.

Mu Yijing hugged her and turned to leave, completely ignoring Qiu Xiaoman's wish to leave by himself.

In the hands of the muscular and strong Mu Yijing, holding Qiu Xiaoman seemed effortless.

Qiu Xiaoman nestled in Mu Yijing's chest, quiet and obedient.

After leaving the hospital, Qiu Xiaoman was sent to the car, and he drove home.

Along the way, his mood was serious and he didn't say a word.

Qiu Xiaoman secretly glanced at him a few times, and found his serious and remorseful look really interesting.

Back at Mu's house, Mu Yijing put hot water in the bathtub for Qiu Xiaoman to take a bath.

She came out of a comfortable bath, returned to the big bed, and lay quietly beside Mu Yijing.

The lighting in the room was very soft, Qiu Xiaoman carefully covered the quilt, and secretly glanced at Mu Yijing who was lying beside him.

Perhaps because of years of training habits, he even sleeps straight and upright, meticulous.

With such a strict Mu Yijing, Qiu Xiaoman felt a little awed and nervous, and she also lay upright, with a distance of ten centimeters away from him.

"Do you want to turn off the lights?" Qiu Xiaoman glanced at the phone screen and asked cautiously.

It was four o'clock in the morning, and she was really, really tired.

Mu Yijing didn't reply, but reached out and pressed the light off button on the edge of the bed.

The room darkened instantly, and the bright moonlight shone through the windows, making the room hazy.

Qiu Xiaoman lay flat, unable to fall asleep at all, so restrained that even her breathing became rough.

Suddenly, a strong big hand stretched out, wrapped around her waist, and with a gentle movement, Qiu Xiaoman's heart suddenly became tense, her body tensed, and she was easily hugged into his arms like this.

The sudden intimacy made Qiu Xiaoman tremble nervously, thinking that Mu Yijing wanted her body again.

But after he hugged her into his arms, he never made any follow-up actions.

His breath was hot and light, spraying on the top of her head, making her soft and numb, his skin was hot, and his heartbeat was steady and powerful.

Being hugged so intimately by him, Qiu Xiaoman's heartbeat became more violent, nervous and happy.

The breath on his body was clean and pleasant, his muscles were firm and warm, and he felt an indescribable sense of security.

Qiu Xiaoman closed her eyes happily, wanting to fall asleep contentedly.

"sorry."

Mu Yijing's hoarse voice was very deep and light, whispering softly above her head, these words were full of regret and annoyance.

It can be heard that he has been sullen because he is unhappy with himself.

Qiu Xiaoman gently touched his arm, comforting: "It doesn't matter."

Mu Yijing kissed her hair lightly, and explained in a soft voice: "Xiaoman, I have no experience for the first time, so I hurt you, I'm sorry."

Qiu Xiaoman was surprised: "Haven't you dated many girlfriends? How come you have no experience?"

Mu Yijing was as calm as water, "He Wen told you again?"

Qiu Xiaoman: "Well, He Wen said it."

Mu Yijing's tone was a bit serious: "I've never had a girlfriend, let alone any other woman. You are the first."

In Qiu Xiaoman's heart, Mu Yijing would not lie.

Qiu Xiaoman was silent, she was extremely speechless about what He Wen said.

The childhood sweethearts who grew up together, why did He Wen repeatedly mention in front of her that Mu Yijing had had many girlfriends?

That night, the two slowly fell asleep amidst the turbulent thoughts.

There was no wedding and no ceremony of any kind.

The next day, Mu Yijing sent Qiu Xiaoman to work directly.

Afterwards, he called and asked He Wen to come to the gym.

He Wen was very happy when he was invited by Mu Yijing. When he went out, he specially dressed up. He dressed up very delicately, and came to the gym that Mu Yijing had arranged for.

Mu Yijing rarely asked him out, and He Wen was extremely excited.

After entering the gym, Mu Yijing was practicing boxing in the boxing training ground.

He Wen looked at Mu Yijing who was full of hormones, his eyes shone brightly, and he was fascinated.

Strong physique, tall and straight, handsome appearance, sweaty wild appearance, like a very powerful aggressive beast, very sexy and attractive

"Yijing." He Wen walked over with a smile on his face.

Seeing him coming, Mu Yijing stopped practicing boxing, pointed to the gloves next to him, and said calmly, "Come, practice with me."

He Wen also practiced boxing with Mu Yijing before, and he only used [-]% of his strength to box with him. Apart from being a little tired, it was still very interesting.

This time, He Wen didn't even bother, and went to the ring with his gloves on.

He Wen said in a flattering tone: "Take care of me, don't hurt my face."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yijing punched him directly. With all his strength, he sent He Wen flying and lay on the ropes of the ring, almost falling down.

He Wen was blinded by the punch, and felt that the bones in his cheek were broken, and he was dizzy from the pain, and he hadn't reacted for a moment.

Mu Yijing didn't care about his state at all, he stepped forward and practiced punches continuously, pressing his knee hard against his abdomen.

The wailing continued, and the pain was so painful that he hugged his painful abdomen like a shrimp, bent over and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Mu Yijing, who was a special soldier, had a strength value that was deadly even for a strong man.

If he was beaten casually, he would have to go to the hospital and lie in bed for more than ten days.

He Wen was completely speechless.

Mu Yijing took off his boxing gloves, threw them away, walked slowly to He Wen's side, and pulled him up by his collar.

He Wen glared at Mu Yijing angrily, and struggled to say, "Why did you beat me up so hard?"

Mu Yijing's attitude was cold and hard, and he asked word by word: "How many things did you do to sow discord between me and Xiaoman? How many things did you say that made us misunderstand each other?"

He Wen's eyes flickered, and he panicked: "I, I don't know what you're talking about."

Mu Yijing: "You can keep pretending, but I'm not a fool. If I'm not wrong, I should have had a drink with you when I came back from vacation seven years ago. You took advantage of me to be drunk and sent Xiaoman an unsightly message. , let her misunderstand me for seven years."

He Wen swallowed nervously.

He Wen didn't make any excuses, but just snorted coldly, clung to Mu Yijing's arm weakly, and fell onto him.

Mu Yijing was disgusted by his sudden approach, and quickly threw him to the ground.

After He Wen fell, he got up again with a sneer.

He said to himself: "How do you know? It's been so many years, Qiu Xiaoman didn't confront you back then, but now he's talking about the past?"

Mu Yijing wasn't sure if Qiu Xiaoman liked He Wen, but he knew that Qiu Xiaoman had gotten closer to him in recent years.

Out of possessiveness towards Qiu Xiaoman and jealousy towards He Wen, Mu Yijing said domineeringly: "I got married with Xiaoman yesterday, she is still a girl, but you whispered a lot of slanderous things in my ears , let me misunderstand that she is a woman with a messy private life."

When He Wen heard Mu Yijing's words, he immediately forgot the pain in his body, slowly got up, his eyes were red, and he asked uncomfortably: "Since you misunderstood that her private life is messy, why did you marry her? Why? Mu Yi Jing, do you love her so much? What's wrong with her? "

Mu Yijing said disdainfully: "You do so many dirty things, don't you also love her? I can accept fair competition with you, but I really didn't expect you to..."

Before Mu Yijing finished speaking, He Wen roared angrily: "I don't know how to love her, the person I love has always been you."

"..." Mu Yijing was stunned, shocked, and dumbfounded. He couldn't move for a while, his head was buzzing.

what?

He Wen loves him?

The friends he grew up with loved him?

The shock was really big, and Mu Yijing couldn't digest it at all.

However, this sentence was also heard by Qiu Xiaoman who just came in.

She also wanted to come over to ask He Wen for clarification.

But she really didn't expect to hear such a terrible thing.

At this moment, Qiu Xiaoman really understood why He Wen has been willing to help her all these years, and the way to help her is always to push her into the fire pit, or push her to other men.

It turned out that she had been making friends with her rival in love.

She felt that it was not easy for her to survive until now.

He Wen was really scary.

He Wen sneered, and accused Mu Yijing with tears in his voice, "We are all friends who grew up together, but you treat Qiu Xiaoman a million times better than me, so I can't figure out what is so good about her? "

"She has a baby face and is childish to death. She has poor family conditions, poor grades, and bad personality. In my eyes, she is worthless."

"She is not worthy of you at all. What right does she have to get all your favors? What right does she have to get your heart? She is really shameless to the extreme, and she has the nerve to confess to you. I sent you a message back, I just want to see if she is a slut."

Mu Yijing only heard one important point.

Qiu Xiaoman's confession message?

Seven years ago, Qiu Xiaoman confessed his love to him?

Mu Yijing clenched his fist violently, his veins bulged out of anger, and his whole body trembled.

Qiu Xiaoman confessed to him, but He Wen replied with such disgusting words that trampled on her dignity, no wonder Qiu Xiaoman hated him and avoided him for so many years.

Mu Yijing rushed over, grabbed Father Qiu by the collar, and roared furiously: "You made me miss her for seven years, and now I really want to punch you to death."

He Wen smiled wryly, his disappointed eyes were full of sadness, and he looked at Mu Yijing's angry eyes: "I missed it for seven years, aren't you still married?"

Mu Yijing's serious eyes did not show any warmth: "He Wen, our friendship will end everywhere."

Without saying a word, Mu Yijing let go of He Wen, turned around and walked off the ring.

With tears streaming down his face, He Wen pressed his aching abdomen and cried, "Yijing, our decades of friendship, don't you mean anything to me?"

From the time he was sensible, Mu Yijing knew that the person he liked was Qiu Xiaoman. From his childhood love to his deep love when he grew up, it never changed.

"No." Mu Yijing stopped, turned his back to He Wen, and said word by word, "Regardless of men and women, I don't love anyone except Qiu Xiaoman."

He Wen cried like a girl, aggrieved and pitiful, and also climbed down the ring, begging and asking: "What's so good about Qiu Xiaoman? What made you love her so desperately for half your life?"

Mu Yijing was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Xiaoman is the one who would risk her life for me, no matter when she was a child or now, she hasn't changed."

He Wen was speechless anymore.

He knew that he was no match for Qiu Xiaoman.

At this moment, he completely gave up, fell to the ground, and lay on his stomach crying.

Mu Yijing strode out of the training room.

As soon as he walked out, he ran into Qiu Xiaoman by the wall at the door.

At this moment, Qiu Xiaoman was leaning against the wall, his eyes were full of tears, his mood was sad and depressed, and his eyes were full of guilt.

The two looked at each other, and they obviously had a thousand words to say, but they couldn't say a single word.

Mu Yijing looked at Qiu Xiaoman, and seeing her in tears, his heart ached.

Now, she must be very sad.

He walked over silently, took her hand gently, and rubbed her hand like a treasure.

Pull it out of the gym.

Along the way, the two didn't explain any more, and they didn't ask each other any more questions, because nothing was important at this point.

After getting in the car, Mu Yijing didn't drive away, but waited for both of them to calm down before he said, "Xiaoman, I'll pay back the money you owed He Wen, and you don't have to pay it back."

Qiu Xiaoman lowered his head, "Thank you."

"We are husband and wife, don't say thank you to me again, I don't like you saying that word to me." Mu Yijing said.

Qiu Xiaoman: "Okay."

Mu Yijing: "Don't have any contact with He Wen in the future. This kind of person will be blacklisted directly, and it will be broken as soon as it is broken."

Qiu Xiaoman: "Okay."

Mu Yijing: "I will also pay off the loan you owed when you were studying. I have everything to do with me, so don't worry about money in the future."

Qiu Xiaoman nodded, feeling even more uncomfortable and inferior, feeling that he was useless.

"Little Man."

"Ok?"

"What's going on in the future, you have to tell me clearly in person, don't hide any unhappiness in your heart, you have to tell me before I know."

"I won't guess what you girls are thinking, and I can't guess for sure."

"You know what I mean?"

Qiu Xiaoman was amused by his words.

He is indeed a typical straight man of steel, and he does not have such a delicate mind.

Especially for love, I have no experience at all.

How could a man be like him, like a serious and serious old cadre during the day, unsmiling, ignorant of romance, and would not have the slightest intimacy with her.

No one knew how out of control, how crazy, and how enthusiastic he was at night.