Not Spare the Years

No one in the car spoke.

No one thought that Mu Xueyi would directly see through their identities, Zhou Zhenyue never told them, and they didn't dare to reveal anything. Everyone was a little nervous, and unconsciously clenched the seam of their trousers, but still kept the indifferent face that a bodyguard should have.

Mu Xueyi seemed to see through their disguise again.

"Oh, don't be afraid," she said softly, "Even if I recognize it, Ayue won't blame you."

Bodyguards: "…"

The road on which the car was driving became more and more familiar, and in the second half of the journey, Mu Xueyi had already recognized where it was going.

— Riverside Apartments.

The bodyguards kept silent and brought Mu Xueyi upstairs in silence.

Opening the door, they surrounded her and led her into the living room.

Since entering this building, Mu Xueyi's heartbeat has gradually accelerated.

After entering this house.

The palm under her glove couldn't help but sweat.

Going around the door, Mu Xueyi took a faint breath.

Eyes raised.

She thought about it day and night, the person who turned into a dream.

Just sit there.

Sitting on the couch in the living room.

A year later, Zhou Zhenyue doesn't seem to have changed much. It's just that the hair has grown a lot. Sitting on the sofa, the tail of the hair is softly circling back and forth behind him.

She held an empty glass in her hand and looked down.

Against the background of the transparent glass, the jade ring on the index finger is more radiant.

"Mr. Zhou," the leading bodyguard said softly, "Mr. Mu is here."

Zhou Zhenyue slowly raised her eyes and met Mu Xueyi's gaze.

Unlike the hurried glance at the last party, this time, there was no outsider, no Mu Guocheng, there was no need to worry about anything, they could calm down and take a good look at each other's eyes.

Mu Xueyi clenched the cane in her palm, trying her best to restrain her thoughts, and the habit of relying on Zhou Zhenyue in her blood.

She pressed all her emotions under the surging sea, like an iceberg hidden in the deep sea, with only a narrow tip exposed.

Zhou Zhenyue thought that Mu Xueyi would soon cry under such an exchange of glances.

Like before... choked and called her "Ayue".

but no.

Mu Xueyi just stood there quietly.

Don't cry, don't be cowardly.

really...

… is frustrating.

After looking at each other for a long time, Zhou Zhenyue first raised her hand and pointed to the position beside her:

"sit."

Mu Xueyi walked over slowly with a cane, and sat at a place two palms wide away from Zhou Zhenyue, not too close, not too far away, and the courtesy and degree.

"Ayue," she steadied her voice and said softly, "you can take the initiative to find me..."

"If I don't take the initiative to find you, you really will never come to me, right?"

Zhou Zhenyue interrupted her.

Mu Xueyi pursed her lips and said, "No."

Zhou Zhenyue chuckled: "I thought you would come over immediately after you were suspended and beg me to stop targeting you. It's a pity, I still underestimate the newly appointed President Mu. It's so comfortable, I have to Say admiration."

Mu Xueyi was stunned for a moment.

"So you're..." She murmured, "Wait for me to beg you?"

"Actually, I originally planned to let it go. I won't have any interaction with you anymore. If you wish, I will let you go, just like the last WeChat message you sent me."

Zhou Zhenyue leaned forward slightly, put the cup in her hand in front of Mu Xueyi, picked up the kettle and poured her a glass of water.

"But then I thought about it again, I, Zhou Zhenyue, are some kind of virtuous person?"

Mu Xueyi pursed her lips.

Zhou Zhenyue's lips curled slightly: "I seem to have never been a good person."

She pushed the cup full of hot water to Mu Xueyi's hand, looked at her, and her voice became lighter: "I'm just a businessman who pays attention to money and pays back. Especially for those who owe me, there is no need to, Generous, generous."

Mu Xueyi put down her cane and stretched her gloved right hand towards the cup Zhou Zhenyue pushed her.

Just before the five fingers closed on the wall of the cup, they were stabbed by the hot cup wall and trembled.

...so hot.

She stared at the glass of water and asked in a low voice, "How do you want me to pay it back?"

Zhou Zhenyue leaned back on the sofa and sighed, "Do you know why I invited you here to meet?"

Mu Xueyi: "…"

Zhou Zhenyue: "Look, do you feel familiar in this situation?"

Of course Mu Xueyi understood what Zhou Zhenyue meant.

It was on this sofa that they signed that love contract more than a year ago.

Their sitting positions and drinking glasses are all the same.

Mu Xueyi looked at Zhou Zhenyue and said word by word:

"Ayue, I owe you. You can do whatever you want, and I won't have any complaints."

Zhou Zhenyue lowered her head, picked up a document bag from the side, opened it, and pulled out a bound document.

"Remember this?" She raised the document, "You signed it with your own hands. It's a five-year contract."

Mu Xueyi nodded: "Remember."

Zhou Zhenyue: "The verbal bets made before, without a formal contract, I will not settle with you. This contract signed by you and me has a three-year contract period. I ask you to fulfill the three-year contract. , do you think there is a problem?"

Mu Xueyi shook his head gently, "No problem."

"Don't worry, I won't force you to promise me in the open, you have your status in the Mu family, and I won't destroy your relationship with Mu Guocheng."

Zhou Zhenyue raised the document and threw it on Mu Xueyi.

The document hit Mu Xueyi's arm, and with a click, it landed on the edge of the sofa.

"But I want you to be in the dark, to be my lover that comes and goes when I call, and what I want you to do, you have to do it. No matter how unlimited it is. Even if you're having an important meeting, As long as I call and tell you to come and sleep with me, you have to come right away, take off your clothes, wash up, lie down on the bed and wait for me. Can you do that?"

Mu Xueyi picked up the thin pages, sorted out the jagged edges, and placed them on his lap.

"it is good."

For Zhou Zhenyue's almost unreasonable request, she did not resist at all, and agreed extremely obediently.

Zhou Zhenyue jokingly smiled: "This is really an unusual day. Mr. Mu, a rookie in the business world, actually promised to be an underground lover with no personality at all."

"To commemorate this day, I prepared a rather special gift for my little lover."

Said, Zhou Zhenyue took out a wooden box from behind, smiled, and handed it to Mu Xueyi.

Mu Xueyi took it over, held the lid with her gloved hand, and opened it.

The moment the box lid was opened, she shook her head.

...handcuffs.

No, strictly speaking, this is not a handcuff that can only imprison people.

It's not a whole pair, it's only one side. There is no chain, just a single ring. It appears to be pure gold, delicate and expensive.

It's more of a...

bracelet.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side and picked up the one-sided pure gold handcuffs from the wooden box.

Mu Xueyi looked along the slender hand, and saw Zhou Zhenyue holding the pure gold handcuffs in her palm, watching with satisfaction.

"How is it, do you like it?"

Zhou Zhenyue asked without raising her eyes.

Zhou Zhenyue looked forward to seeing the humiliation on Mu Xueyi's face, holding back her anger.

But after waiting for a long time, Mu Xueyi not only showed no abnormal expression, but also took the golden handcuffs from her hand and gestured on her wrist.

After the gesture, Mu Xueyi reached out and pulled the handcuffs, found that it was locked, and handed it back to Zhou Zhenyue.

"Open it and put it on me."

At this moment, Zhou Zhenyue was suddenly a little confused.

What does Mu Xueyi mean?

If she still cares about herself, then insulting her with handcuffs, she should be very angry, why is it so calm like now?

If she doesn't care about herself anymore, why doesn't she just refuse directly, but be meek enough to ask herself to put handcuffs on her?

Before she could think of a reason, Mu Xueyi had already raised her left wrist in front of her.

Zhou Zhenyue blinked, hiding the doubts in her eyes, and decided to go ahead as planned.

She took out the key from her pocket, opened the handcuffs, put it on Mu Xueyi's left wrist, stuck it, and locked it.

Then, he threw the key back and thrown it out the window.

Outside the window is a vast artificial lake.

If such a small thing falls in, there is almost no possibility of getting it back.

Zhou Zhenyue thought that this move would definitely anger Mu Xueyi.

But Mu Xueyi still didn't change her face, her face was so flat that she didn't even see her throw the key away.

"Okay, the contract is confirmed, and the gift is on." Mu Xueyi touched the heavy solid gold handcuffs on his wrist and asked gently, "Ayue, are you a little less angry?"

Zhou Zhenyue clenched her back teeth and said in a deep voice:

"I threw away the only key, and you can never take off these handcuffs again. Aren't you angry?"

Mu Xueyi smiled lightly.

"If you think I can take it off, even if I don't have the key, there are ten thousand ways I can take it off. But if you think I can't take it off, even if you hand me the key, I won't open it. of."

Zhou Zhenyue couldn't help but smile when she heard Mu Xueyi's logical, clear, precise and rational answer.

really...

grown up.

Totally grown up.

Zhou Zhenyue sighed heavily and stared at Mu Xueyi, "Mu Xueyi, it seems that I want to torture you, it has become a difficult task."

Mu Xueyi smiled: "You want to torture me?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "…"

"You want to torture me, why didn't you say it earlier? If you say it, I will follow your wish."

After Mu Xueyi finished speaking, he picked up the cane beside him and threw it in the distance.

The wooden cane fell heavily on the ground, making a crisp collision sound, and bounced back and forth a few times.

"My feet haven't fully recovered, and without a cane, I'm a lame man. The hardest thing for me right now is walking without a cane. Every step hurts like stepping on the tip of a needle. "

Mu Xueyi spoke slowly.

"When I go back tonight, I won't ask Anong to pick me up, I'll walk back by myself. From here to Mu's house, it's 10 kilometers in total. After this 10 kilometers, I will rest in bed for at least a month."

"Ayue, this is the best way to torture me."

Zhou Zhenyue's fingers on the edge of the sofa slowly tightened.

Fingertips sink deep into the seat cushion.

half an hour.

Zhou Zhenyue hummed and laughed: "Then you can start walking now."

Mu Xueyi: "Okay."

She wasn't deliberately saying the opposite, she said every word from the bottom of her heart, and she absolutely did what she said.

Mu Xueyi got up, and without a cane, she was indeed limping when she walked. But she was still trying to maintain her balance so that she didn't look so lame.

She walked to the door very slowly, opened the door, and looked back at Zhou Zhenyue.

"Ayue, then we'll see you another day."

Under the illumination of the ceiling light in the entrance, her eyes were soaked in the warm orange light, wet, and her eyelashes were curled and curled.

At that moment, I don't know if it was an illusion.

The bottom of her eyes...

It seems to have reproduced the fragile feeling of the year.

The door is closed.

Zhou Zhenyue sat on the sofa and didn't speak for a long time.

I do not know how long it has been.

Maybe twenty minutes, maybe thirty minutes.

The leader of the bodyguards finally couldn't hold back, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, should we send someone to take a look, after all, it's late at night..."

Zhou Zhenyue jumped up, strode to the other end of the room, picked up the sandalwood cane on the ground, turned around and chased out the door.

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