Arbors intertwined

This night, Mu Zixin pestered Mu Zixiao to share the bed.

Mu Zixiao couldn't help her younger sister, so she put the pair of precious daughters to sleep and went to Mu Zixin's room.

It's rare that Mu Zixin had a good night's dream, and when he woke up the next day, he finally felt refreshed.

Today I'm going to take Qiao Ran to collect the wind, Mu Zixin dressed up, covered up the blue eyes with makeup, and went out.

Qiao Ran was the same as before, with an indifferent expression, except for the occasional nod to express understanding when Mu Zixin talked about the arrangement, there was no smile or interaction.

"Although I still like the place I took you to last time the most, but this time we want to change the scenery and let you change the scene of the painting." Mu Zixin looked at Qiao Ran and said, not surprised to see Qiao Ran Nod, nothing else.

Mu Zixin pursed her lips and said no more.

This time, Mu Zixin asked the driver to drive the car. Although Qiao Ran was a little puzzled, it was impossible to ask Mu Zixin again.

It wasn't until the two arrived at the farm, after Mu Zixin got out of the car and asked the driver to leave, that Qiao Ran frowned and looked at Mu Zixin.

During this period of time, Mu Zixin always took advantage of the reason arranged by the gallery to find Qiao Ran every day, so she couldn't shirk it.It's inevitable that she would think too much about asking the driver to drive the car away.

Qiao Ran's skeptical gaze made Mu Zixin feel a little annoyed, and his already agitated mood became even worse: "There is an annual bonfire party here tonight, anyway, I brought you here today to collect wind, just to let you relax. After a while, the driver will come to pick you up at nine o'clock in the evening. Of course—" She glanced at Qiao Ran, "If you don't want to participate, I can ask the driver to come in the afternoon."

Knowing that she had misunderstood Mu Zixin, Qiao Ran was unavoidably a little uneasy. Seeing Mu Zixin's sullen look, Qiao Ran hesitated for a moment and pressed a sentence to Mu Zixin. She looked up at Mu Zixin's back, and she edited it into The text message was sent.

[Sorry, I'm glad to be at the party. ]

Mu Zixin looked down at the text message, and the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably, but she quickly suppressed it again, but subconsciously slowed down, waiting for Qiao Ran to catch up and walk side by side.

"There is a ginkgo forest over there. It's a beautiful season now. Let's go there together later." Mu Zixin pointed in a direction and said.

In that direction, people in twos and threes can be vaguely seen walking there, and it seems that they are also going to admire the ginkgo.

"It's not the weekend, so there aren't many people there. At least I can draw quietly." Mu Zixin said simply, walked into the farm, and talked to a person there.

Soon, when Mu Zixin came back, she was holding two small wooden chairs: "Let's go."

This is not the first time they have come out to collect pictures. As usual, Mu Zixin asked Qiao Ran to choose the location and angle, and then helped put the easel.

The soil here is a bit soft, Mu Zixin didn't wait for Qiao Ran to get a headache, she walked around first, looked down and found a few board-shaped stones, stepped into the soil and set up an easel, and then retreated after making sure it was stable: "Draw it, call me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, Mu Zixin walked to the small wooden chair not far behind and sat down, and took out a book from her bag.

Every time Qiao Ran paints, Mu Zixin always brings one or two books with her. Qiao Ran has noticed that the books she brings are different each time, and the types are relatively broad.

The timely lunch reminder and the quiet environment made Qiao Ran feel a little dazed.

Maybe it's because I misunderstood Mu Zixin before, so I feel a little guilty.Qiao Ran thought to herself.

When the sun sets, the sky today is extremely bright, and the ginkgo forest is dyed with red clouds, which is too beautiful to behold.

Qiao Ran looked at the ginkgo forest, listened to the rustling sound of the wind blowing past, looked at the painting he had drawn, and packed up his things.

This time, Qiao Ran finished a little earlier than usual. When she turned around, she saw Mu Zixin also wearing a red coat, looking down at the books on her lap, with a strand of hair hanging down mischievously. Mu Zixin pushed it to the back of her mind from time to time.

Walking up to Qiao Ran, Mu Zixin saw Qiao Ran's legs appearing on the ground in front of him, and raised his head.

Because Qiao Ran's back was facing the setting sun, the red light around the black silhouette was a bit dazzling, and Mu Zixin had to narrow her eyes: "Are you ready?" She was a little surprised.

[No, come back tomorrow. ] This is the first time Qiao Ran has used sign language directly in the recent period of time.

Of course Mu Zixin understood. Even now, she has not stopped studying sign language.

"Okay." Mu Zixin nodded with a smile, looking extraordinarily warm under the brilliant sunlight.

Since he was about to leave, Mu Zixin also stood up, because it was too sudden, Qiao Ran, who was attracted by Mu Zixin's smile for a while, couldn't react in time, only saw Mu Zixin's face getting bigger and bigger, and hurriedly took two steps back in panic .

Mu Zixin's smile just froze there.

Glancing at Qiao Ran, she lowered her head and put the book away, and quietly took the chair: "Let's go, the party is about to begin."

Embarrassment permeated between the two, Mu Zixin took one step ahead, Qiao Ran followed behind two steps behind, the originally warm glow now seemed too glaring, making one wish that the sun would set quickly.

Not far away, Mu Zixin stopped again and stood motionless.

It was only after Qiao Ran walked over that he realized the reason.

In front of them, a four or five-year-old child looked at them with blinking eyes. His chubby little face was dirty, as if it had been rubbed by those two muddy hands, and his eyes were still red. Sobbing.

"Mom..." the child looked up at Mu Zixin and shouted.

Mu Zixin's face froze, and Qiao Ran couldn't help feeling a little funny.

"I'm not your mother." Mu Zixin said coldly, trying to bypass the child and leave, but that dirty muddy hand grabbed her white windbreaker.

Mu Zixin's face immediately darkened, staring at the child.

But the child didn't know what fear was, and he just said the second half of his panting sentence: "I want mother..." As he spoke, tears rolled down again, and a little bit of snot came out of his nose.

"..." Mu Zixin glared viciously at the two hands that had ruined her windbreaker, and wanted to tear them apart, but both hands were holding something.

Qiao Ran watched from the side, knowing that the child must have been separated from his family, but she could only watch Mu Zixin struggle, unable to speak, she expressed that she was powerless.

Of course, Mu Zixin's exaggerated expression also made her secretly smile.

The child is petite and tender. Although Mu Zixin doesn't like it, she also knows that she can't be scolded, beaten or even kicked. In the end, she can only bear her temper: "Don't cry, who is your mother, come back to the farm with me, and I will let the uncle there Auntie will help you find it."

"Mom, mom, say—" the child almost uttered a word, and it was exhausting to hear, "lost, lost, I want, I want, I want to stand, not move, I, here, wait, mom, Mom, Mom."

"..." Mu Zixin silently figured out what the child was talking about, curled her lips, "Then you wait here, let me go, I'm going back."

What answered her was the loud cry of a child, and her little hands gripped even tighter.

"...What should I do?" Mu Zixin could only look at Qiao Ran for help.

Although Qiao Ran was also a little anxious, there was nothing he could do.

"...Can I hit him?" He looked down at the child again, it was still only Xiao An and Ning Ning who were cute.Mu Zixin complained in her heart, and raised her head to ask Qiao Ran again.

Qiao Ran returned a rather helpless look.

Hearing the child's crying with no end in sight, Mu Zixin could only put down the stool in his hand, grab the child's arms and try to pick him up: "This is not the way, I'll carry him over there. "

"No, don't, scoundrel!!" The child kicked and struggled, Mu Zixin was accidentally hit on the stomach, groaned, and almost threw the child to the ground.

"Little devil, be quiet!" Mu Zixin couldn't help but amplify her voice and stare at him.

Probably frightened, the child finally stopped struggling temporarily.

At this time, a voice calling for someone came from not far away, Mu Zixin and Qiao Ran looked at each other, and put the child down again.

The visitor gradually approached and saw the child running over in a hurry, hugged him and looked up and down.

Finally, after seeing off the annoying child and thanking mother, Mu Zixin let out a long breath, looked at Qiao Ran, she also seemed to be relieved, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's go." Mu Zixin greeted, Qiao Ran nodded, and the two walked side by side again, heading towards the villa.

The sun went down, and the sky quickly darkened.

A raging bonfire was burning on the site that had been prepared long ago, and the surrounding area was cleared to prevent accidental fire incidents.

Strange and familiar people sat down around the campfire, and various barbecues were continuously provided.

It was the first time for the two of them to participate in such a lively event, and both Mu Zixin and Qiao Ran looked a bit awkward.

Mu Zixin was fine, she had participated in such and other parties abroad, but Qiao Ran was too quiet.

Such two people will of course attract the attention of many people.

Soon, a young boy came over to strike up a conversation.

Qiao Ran politely declined the boy's roasted tender rabbit legs. Mu Zixin watched the boy keep talking and laughing with Qiao Ran. Even though Qiao Ran just smiled and didn't respond, she still felt annoyed.

"Sorry, I still have something to do with her." Mu Zixin stepped forward without saying a word, grabbed Qiao Ran's wrist and pulled her up, turned around and left, leaving the big boy standing there in a daze.

Mu Zixin's strength was great, and Qiao Ran was grabbed and followed her all the way out.

Qiao Ran struggled hard, but couldn't break free with one hand, so he used the other hand to break it.

Finally, there was no sign of anyone else around, Mu Zixin suddenly stopped, turned to look at Qiao Ran who was still struggling, seeing how she was determined to break free, Mu Zixin's eyes darkened.

"Qiao Ran, why don't you want to be dragged by me and be alone with me?" Mu Zixin asked.

Without following Mu Zixin's footsteps, Qiao Ran finally broke free from Mu Zixin's grasp.She took a big step back, didn't see what Mu Zixin said, but just stared at Mu Zixin to express her dissatisfaction.

At the end of the day, there were obviously two times. The atmosphere between the two of them was unbelievably good, which made Mu Zixin's heart clear and she cheered happily.

But in a blink of an eye, she fell back to her original state again, Qiao Ran's stubbornness annoyed Mu Zixin.

Seeing Qiao Ran's indifferent expression that was colder than that of strangers again, Mu Zixin's mind exploded, and she suddenly stepped forward and reached out to hold Qiao Ran's back of the head, and kissed her regardless.

Qiao Ran stared in astonishment at the eyes that had magnified so many times in front of her, the temperature on her lips was astonishingly hot, the momentary shock caused Mu Zixin to drive straight in, and something that did not belong to her aggressively attacked the city, this strange feeling Qiao Ran was almost suffocated.

How could she do this!

When Qiao Ran realized that she had been kissed forcibly, she grabbed Mu Zixin's arm with both hands and tried to push her away.

But during the brief moment of shock just now, Mu Zixin had completely pinned Qiao Ran's back of the head and waist. The more Qiao Ran struggled, the harder she pressed Qiao Ran to herself.

This kiss was far from the first kiss with Qiao Ran that Mu Zixin had been looking forward to. While Mu Zixin was being reckless and tough, her heart seemed to be ripped open. She didn't know what would happen if she did so. Let things become what they are, but she can't bear to continue this stagnant pattern that seems to be cold for a lifetime.

Mu Zixin greedily swept every inch of the inside of Qiao Ran's mouth, rolled up Qiao Ran's tongue that wanted to push her away, and sucked the saliva that could no longer be distinguished.

A sharp pain came from his mouth, and Mu Zixin knew that Qiao Ran, who was struggling, moved his mouth.

The bloody smell in his mouth gradually dissipated and became stronger and stronger, so strong that even Qiao Ran was so shocked that he lightened his bite.

Mu Zixin suddenly wanted to laugh.

She finally let go of her strength and let Qiao Ran push herself away.

She looked at Qiao Ran's shocked gaze on her lips, and knew that it was already full of blood.

Then, she watched Qiao Ran turn around and leave quickly, following the way she came.

Mu Zixin didn't catch up, she took out her mobile phone and dialed.

"Come here now, look carefully at the road, and when you see Ms. Qiao, ask her if she wants to see you off. If she refuses, continue driving to the villa." Mu Zixin's voice was as cold as the night temperature of this season.

Under the dim light, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, wet the scarlet mole, redder than the blood on her lips.

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