Professor Lin's middle-aged love

Mu Yanbing did attract a lot of attention when she entered the venue. The sea-blue sequined evening dress with a narrow waist can barely reveal her seductive one-shoulder. When she moves her footsteps, the fishtail-style skirt looks like ripples in a lake. ,Layers.

"Mr. Mu." He Yizhen turned his head and noticed this aloof woman, reached out to touch Zhou Mo's arm, and the two got up and walked over to greet her.

"Mr. He." Mu Yanbing pulled her lips and smiled, the smile didn't reach her eyes, it was cold and alienated.

After exchanging a few simple greetings, He Yizhen led her to the center of the venue. The venue was carefully arranged to welcome her as a distinguished guest.

The three sat around a round table, when a waiter came over with a tray, Mu Yanbing raised her hand to block the champagne he handed over, and said softly, "Please give me a glass of boiled water."

Regarding her request, He Yizhen was only slightly taken aback, and pursed her lips lightly.

Because it was only the second time they met, Mu Yanbing's presence was enough to give He Yizhen enough face.Taking a sip of the red wine, He Yizhen tried her best to keep her posture in order not to let the other party feel that the aura was too compelling.

Tonight was mainly for the purpose of getting closer, so the three of them sat there mostly looking for something to talk about. Mu Yanbing seldom talked, and most of the time she just pursed her lips and kept quiet about the topics she didn't want to talk about. She just looked in front of her with cold eyes. The two of them sang and harmonized, just like playing a double reed.

At the end of the party, soft music sounded in the venue, melodious and melodious, and men and women began to dance together in the center of the stage.

"Mr. Mu, would you like to relax? I have a professional dance partner here." He Yizhen pointed to the male dance partners waiting not far behind him, all of them stood upright, like poplar euphratica .

Glancing at them lightly, his gaze collided with that of He Qi who was looking over. His gaze paused for a moment, and Mu Yanbing took it back in time, and said, "I'll just sit down for a while, please go ahead."

Seeing that the other party was too noisy, He Yizhen and Zhou Mo got up and left.

"What? Hit the wall?" Joyner was dragged by He Yizhen to the center of the stage. The two put their hands on each other's shoulders and wrapped their arms around each other's slender waist, dancing gently.

"Well, she's really not an easy woman to deal with. Her temper is even weaker than yours before, and she couldn't say a word for a long time." Looking down at the woman with a charming smile, He Yizhen lightly pinched Joyna's waist with her fingers. Soft meat, responded.

"People who talk less have deeper thoughts. She has come to this position at a young age. She must have something special about her." The hand on He Yizhen's shoulder gradually slid to her slender neck, pointing Gently rubbing the back of her neck with the tip, Joyna bent her eyebrows, leaned her lips close to hers, and said, "I don't think there are people that Mr. He can't handle?"

"Look at my joke?" He Yizhen put his forehead against hers, smiled dotingly, and said, "Aren't I worried about Zhou Mo?" Zhen frowned slightly, "Did you feel that she was not in a good mood when you chatted with Yuxi just now?"

"Huh?" After thinking for a while, Joyner said, "Is it okay?"

"I always feel that the two of them are acting weird tonight. Could it be that they are having a conflict?"

"How could it be? Yuxi loves Zhou Mo so much, and Zhou Mo loves her to death, how could they quarrel?" Joyna didn't believe it, she followed the two of them, and saw them looking at each other, walking Slowly.

"Sorry, I know you don't like places that are too noisy, and I want you to come with me tonight." Zhou Mo put his hands on Lin Yuxi's waist and apologized softly.

"You don't need to apologize. I am willing to accompany you. Besides, I don't feel bored with Yina by my side." Lin Yuxi put her hands on Zhou Mo's shoulders and responded softly.

The colorful light above the head fell from time to time, and the eyes of the two touched each other, and then moved away hastily for a second.

The air was filled with a strong aroma of wine, but because the two were so close, they could still faintly smell each other's unique perfume in their breath, lingering lingeringly at their noses.

Usually they like to be alone together, and they always hope that the time they get tired of being together can be longer.Now that they had the chance to be together, the air was filled with embarrassment.

The body swayed slightly, and Zhou Mo glanced at Lin Yuxi from time to time, speechless for a moment.

Lin Yuxi pursed her lips lightly, feeling the two hot hands on her waist, with mixed feelings in her heart, and lowered her eyes in disappointment.

While he was in a trance, Zhou Mo suddenly stroked Lin Yuxi's back with his hand, and slightly squeezed her into his arms with his palm.Lin Yuxi leaned forward following her strength, froze for a moment, then leaned his head on her shoulder, and gently closed his eyes.

Feeling each other's heartbeat, Lin Yuxi clenched the corner of Zhou Mo's clothes with her fingers, breathing deeply.Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't get up or down, which was very uncomfortable.

For a moment, Lin Yuxi thought, it's better to let go of each other, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

But she was reluctant, after all, she couldn't let go of this love.It was Zhou Mo who accompanied her through those difficult days. At that time, she hoped that she could be with her for the rest of her life.

As long as I can be with her.

Now that she got her wish, what more could she wish for?

How can life be satisfactory?At least, she has received Zhou Mo's full love, hasn't she?

Lin Yuxi comforted herself in her heart, the bitterness in her heart was carefully collected by her, hidden in a corner.

***

After that dinner party, Lin Yuxi seemed to have let go of the burden on her body, no longer avoiding Zhou Mo's gaze, and would smile softly when looking at her, and her eyes became clear again.

But Zhou Mo knew that she was just trying to disguise herself.

At night, half asleep and half awake, she could always see Lin Yuxi standing by the window alone, looking up at the lonely night outside the window, standing for an hour.

Most of the time she would wake up when she was in a deep sleep, which Zhou Mo discovered once when she pretended to be asleep.

In order to ease the relationship between the two as soon as possible and pull out the thorn in her heart, Zhou Mo made an appointment with a psychiatrist.She originally wanted to untie the knot by herself, but she found that the longer the time dragged on, the more dangerous it would be for the relationship between the two of them.

Lin Yuxi became thinner day by day. When she was alone, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in the bright moonlight, revealing the coldness and alienation of being thousands of miles away.

Zhou Mo was worried about her.

On Monday afternoon, Zhou Mo went to the psychiatrist who had been counseling her before according to the appointment, a woman around 40 years old, gentle and intellectual.

The room is bright and tidy. There is a bouquet of daffodils in full bloom in front of the table, and the faint floral fragrance is refreshing.

Zhou Mo lay on the bench and closed his eyes, listening to the doctor's gentle voice, "When you first saw your wife, what did you think in your heart..."

"She is a cold and rigid woman who doesn't like to talk and gives people a sense of distance." Zhou Mo replied following her words.

"Do you still remember the first time you fell in love with her?" After a pause, the doctor asked her softly, trying to lower his voice.

"Remember." Zhou Mo pursed her lips and said, "My heart is beating faster, I'm always looking at her, I can't wait to rub her into my body, I want... to break into her heart."

As she spoke, Zhou Mo felt her heart pounding. She raised her hand subconsciously, stroked her chest, and held it down.

The doctor glanced down at her, and continued to ask: "Now you have walked into a tunnel through time and space, surrounded by clouds and mist, and you are walking slowly, walking alone. Your sister Qingshu is wearing a long white dress. skirt, smiling and walking towards you, she is calling your name and reaching out to you."

"Sister Qingshu..." Zhou Mo muttered, as if she really saw that person, her eyelids trembled, and her eyebrows tightened in pain.

"You stand in front of her, and then you..." The doctor suddenly stopped talking when he said this. She raised her eyes and stared at Zhou Mo, waiting for her to respond.

"I cried so much that my face was covered with tears, I rushed over to hug her, and I lay in her arms and asked her... why did you leave me suddenly?" Zhou Mo's voice began to be a little hoarse, and it was difficult to speak every word.

"She raised her hand to stroke your head and comforted you with a smile."

"I'll hold her tightly..." Zhou Mo followed the doctor's words.

"Your wife suddenly appeared. She watched you hugging each other with a painful look in her eyes. She felt that she was an obstacle between you, and she felt that you loved her sister." The doctor paused, She continued to speak softly: "She cried, crying sadly, silently. She looked at you and sister, she didn't want to be an obstacle between you and sister Qingshu, she was stepping back step by step, step back."

The air is very quiet, only the small rockery on the table, there is the sound of the stream gurgling, gurgling and pleasant.

Zhou Mo clenched her fingers subconsciously, she held her breath, and heard the doctor say: "But behind her is an abyss, if she takes a step back, she will fall into the abyss, her body will be smashed to pieces, and she will never recover."

"Don't." Zhou Mo suddenly yelled, his breath trembling, "Don't...I love her, it's different to Sister Qingshu."

"Are you sure?" the doctor asked her, "but your wife clearly thinks that you love your sister."

"No, I love her, it's different from my sister's..." Zhou Mo hurriedly explained, her breathing quickened and tightened.

"Suddenly there was a devil's hand holding Sister Qingshu's neck. On one side was your wife and on the other was Sister Qingshu. They were in danger at the same time. They might disappear in front of your eyes in the next second. Your ability is limited. Save one, and the other is lost forever. What are you going to do?"

"Don't do this, don't." The veins on Zhou Mo's face began to bulge, fine sweat broke out, and his expression was painful.

"Losing your wife, your heart..."

"It hurts so much, I will die, I will die with her, I don't want to bear the life without her." Almost without any thought, Zhou Mo shouted, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, hot.

"Losing Sister Qingshu..." The doctor looked at her with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"I will feel guilty. My heart hurts. She is my benefactor and accompanied me through a painful period. I owe her too much." Zhou Mo choked up.

"Now replace Sister Qingshu with your mother."

Zhou Mo hesitated and said nothing, but she already knew the answer. She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the doctor who was close at hand with scarlet eyes.

The doctor looked back at her tenderly, and when Zhou Mo's mood stabilized, he said slowly: "Love should not be mixed with impurities, love is love, you will not love her for any reason, it is very pure Feelings. Without her, you'd be living without your soul."

Zhou Mo grabbed the reclining chair with both hands, lowered his eyes, and there were still tears on his face, as if he had experienced a battle and was exhausted all over.

"Now, are you clear?"

"Ah."

Seeing that Zhou Mo had already made up his mind, the doctor only added, "A person can experience many relationships, which can be unforgettable or calm. You have to distinguish them, which ones are love, and which ones are love. What kind of grace, what kind of family affection."

When Zhou Mo came out of the consulting room, the sky was completely dark, the moon was hanging high, and the light clouds swept by the wind, and scattered thinly.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Mo called Lin Yuxi, and the voice prompts that the phone has been turned off.Can't help frowning, Zhou Mo started the car, staring at the road ahead, the red tail lights, stop and go.

She was anxious and worried about Lin Yuxi, so the car simply turned to the small road on the right and took a shortcut back.

The villa was brightly lit, Qin Xue and her aunt were sitting in the living room watching TV, Zhou Mo walked into the hall with her bag in her hand, glanced around, lowered her gaze, and asked, "Mom, where's Yuxi?"

"Don't you know that Yu Xi is on a business trip?" Qin Xue crossed her arms and looked sideways at her daughter, asking her in surprise.

"Business trip?" Zhou Mo's eyes widened and his fingers curled up.

"I received a temporary notice from the school leader this morning, packed up my things and hurried to the airport. She said she called you on the way, didn't she call?" Qin Xue frowned, as if she had realized her daughter's strangeness, and observed her intently. look.

Looking down at the empty mobile phone without a single missed call, Zhou Mo frowned slightly, and when she raised her eyes again, she was worried that her mother would notice that there was a relationship problem between her and Lin Yuxi. I was in a meeting and didn't receive it."

Avoiding his mother's prying eyes, Zhou Mo said lightly, "I went upstairs and called her back."

"Well, let's go."

Back in the room, a light orange fragrance swept over her nose. She raised her eyes and looked at the clean and spotless bedroom. There were two wall lamps on, with a dim yellow halo, and the warmth of the room.

The sheets are newly changed, and the fog blue printed brushed quilt is covered and laid flat.

It was Lin Yuxi who changed it before he left.

Her gaze shifted to the right, and there was a framed photo on the bedside table, a wedding photo of her and Lin Yuxi, and she hugged each other from behind.Lin Yuxi tilted her head to look at her, revealing her slender swan neck, and her snow-white skin glistening with light.

Each other's burning eyes are full of love.

Sitting at the head of the bed, Zhou Mo took out his mobile phone and called Lin Yuxi again. As expected, it was still turned off.

Is she mad at me?

The author has something to say: I just thought of He Qi's pair of characters on the spur of the moment, and I plan to infiltrate them in the next article. This article will not be written in depth, after all, it is almost over.