At this moment, Mu Xiao's ears kept repeating Yan Mo's words.

Still alive anyway, yes, what could be more difficult than being alive?No matter what you've been through, it will eventually pass.

Although the reason is simple, it is not easy to do it.

Yan Mo saw that Mu Xiao was still motionless like a mountain, standing upright like a tree, and she didn't make a sound.

Some obsessions have long been deeply ingrained in my heart, not to mention that Mu Xiao can persist in this every year, which shows that this knot is not easy to untie.

For many years, it is unrealistic to expect to heal the pain with a few words.

The wind was blowing and the wind and rain were blowing, Yan Mo felt that she was about to lose the umbrella in her hand.

The wind was so strong that she had to use both hands to hold the umbrella firmly. If she was not careful, the strong wind blew the umbrella aside, and the pouring rain fell on the two of them again.

Although Yan Mo felt that both her and Mu Xiao's clothes were wet, she still held the umbrella stubbornly.

It's not just for shelter, it's more of a ritual.

For some reason, looking at Mu Xiao's stubborn back, seeing him standing in the wind and rain as if he was punishing himself, Yan Mo's heart also felt prickly.

I was very curious before, eager to know about Mu Xiao's past.

But after today, Yan Mo gave up the idea of ​​getting to the bottom of it.

What can make a strong man show his vulnerable side and make him still brood on him is definitely not some minor injury or pain.

As for Gao Yueyue's deceased husband, it is possible that his relationship with Mu Xiao was not an ordinary friendship.

Otherwise, Mu Xiao wouldn't be thinking about him so much after his death, even taking extra care of his wife and daughter.

Thoughts drifted away, Yan Mo also forgot that she was still in the precarious situation.

The wet clothes clung to her body, and the strong wind blew past, Yan Mo began to shiver in the cold, she subconsciously leaned towards the nearest source of warmth.

Mu Xiao felt a soft wet body pressing against him, and he reflexively wanted to push it away.

When he realized that it was Yan Mo, his body stiffened for a moment, and he couldn't bear to move.

But gradually, Mu Xiao realized that something was wrong, Yan Mo's body temperature was a bit scary, and her trembling was too obvious.

"Go back!" The person who had been silently mourning all day spoke.

Mu Xiao's hoarse and deep voice brought Yan Mo back to her senses, she took Mu Xiao's arm, turned and left slowly.

The stone steps washed by the heavy rain were a bit slippery, you have to be careful with every step, Yan Mo kept reminding Mu Xiao in a low voice.

After standing for a long time, Mu Xiao's knees became stiff.

However, he recovered quickly, and after walking a few steps, he was basically no different from his usual pace.

Sadly, Yan Mo's head was dizzy from the strong wind, and she sneezed several times in a row, which was really embarrassing.

Seeing that there were tens of meters away from the parking place, a hand reached out to Yan Mo's eyes: "Give me the umbrella."

Of course Yan Mo wouldn't refuse, she couldn't ask for more.

Although her height of 1 meters is considered short among women, Mu Xiao is 64 meters!
With such a height gap alone, it was really difficult for Yan Mo to hold up the umbrella to support the two of them.

Mu Xiao took the umbrella, put his other hand on Yan Mo's shoulder very naturally, and the two continued to walk in the rain next to each other.

Although the two had had other relatively intimate contacts during the time they lived together, they had never been side by side for such a long time.

The drenched fabric allowed both of them to clearly feel each other's body temperature, and Yan Mo even knew how muscular Mu Xiao's arms were.

"Two steps ahead and we are about to go down the steps. Be careful... Ha Qiu! Ha Qiu! Ha Qiu!"

As soon as Yan Mo finished the friendly reminder, she sneezed a few more gloriously.

Now Mu Xiao didn't dare to delay any longer: "You take the umbrella."

After finishing speaking, it didn't matter whether Yan Mo held it steady or not, she bent down slightly and hugged Yan Mo horizontally.

Yan Mo was taken aback by this act without warning, was she not mentally prepared at all? ?

Mu Xiao didn't care what Yan Mo's reaction was, after picking her up, he quickened his steps, even the steps were a bit bigger than usual.

Under Yan Mo's instruction, the two finally got into the car after stumbling.

Water dripped continuously from the clothes. It is no exaggeration to say that a small half of a basin of water can be filled with just a twist.

The floor mats in the car quickly gathered two puddles of water, which is really spectacular.

Yan Mo was shivering from the cold, she quickly turned on the heater in the car to the maximum, and kept stomping her feet.

In contrast, Mu Xiao was much calmer.

He looked the same as usual except for his wet clothes.

Not knowing whether he was pretending to be calm and reserved, or because he didn't show his face, Yan Mo quickly started the car and drove out of the cemetery.

Feeling his head getting heavier and heavier along the way, Yan Mo pulled himself together and finally drove back to Mu Xiao's villa.

"Leave me alone, go back to your room and take a hot shower and change into clean clothes. Remember to turn up the water temperature and dry your hair after washing."

After entering the door, Mu Xiao quickly ordered, and pushed Yan Mo, telling her to deal with herself quickly.

Yan Mo didn't hold back, and said to Mu Xiao with worry, "I'll go right away, and you go take a shower, and I'll go downstairs to cook later. If you're very hungry, we can order takeaway, which is more quick."

Hearing her thick nasal voice, Mu Xiao waved his hand, signaling Yan Mo to leave quickly.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps disappearing at the top of the stairs, an inexplicable emotion flowed out of Mu Xiao's heart.

He obviously let Yan Mo go first, didn't he?Didn't you tell her to come back after dark?

But why did she appear beside him in such a timely manner not long after it rained?
There is only one reasonable explanation, that is, Yan Mo has never left the cemetery, and she has always kept a distance to accompany him.

As long as he stood there, so long was she there.

This cognition actually touched the weakest string in Mu Xiao's heart, especially when Yan Mo said such a sentence to him.

For a moment, Mu Xiao really wanted to confide to Yan Mo what was in his heart.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

For him, he really didn't want to recall that period of the past, let alone remember it.

Mu Xiao collected himself and went back to his room to take a bath.

When he packed up and went downstairs, the house was very quiet, and Yan Mo probably hadn't packed it up yet, ma'am, she always needs to spend more time on this.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Mu Xiao couldn't sit still anymore.

Just wash your hair, take a shower and blow dry your hair, it should be about the same, right?OK, he waited a little longer.

After another 10 minutes, this time Mu Xiao couldn't ignore the uneasiness in his heart no matter what, he went upstairs quickly and came to the door of Yan Mo's room.

I knocked on the door a few times, but there was no sound inside, and knocked a few more times, but there was still no sound.

Mu Xiao simply smashed the door with his fist: "Yan Mo! Yan Mo! Open the door!"

No one spoke, so Mu Xiao just unlocked the door and went in. Anyway, he couldn't see it, so even if he bumped into something he shouldn't see, it wouldn't embarrass Yan Mo.

Mu Xiao didn't come to this room very often, but he still had a little impression of the layout of the room.

Carefully avoiding the coffee table and chairs, Mu Xiao was about to walk over and knock on the bathroom door when he heard a faint groan.

The sound came from the opposite direction of the bathroom, so he immediately turned around and walked towards the bed in the middle of the room.

Yan Mo originally felt a splitting headache, but after taking a hot bath, the water temperature was too high, which made her feel like she was out of breath due to lack of oxygen.

After drying her body and putting on her nightgown, Yan Mo lay on the bed for a long time before her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Mu Xiao tried to call out a few more times, but did not hear Yan Mo's response, so he groped his way to the head of the bed, and was startled by the scalding temperature of Yan Mo's forehead.

Taking out the mobile phone from the pocket of the home clothes, Mu Xiao dialed Si Zheng's number by voice dialing.

After explaining the situation clearly in a few words, Si Zheng said that he would immediately notify the family doctor and housekeeper.

The only two living creatures in this villa, one is blind and the other has a high fever, neither of them can take good care of each other.

Si Zheng can rest assured only if there are two more people serving him.

Yan Mo's physical fitness is good, and she seldom gets sick all the time. She also likes to go to the gym with Yao Sitian and Feng Qianqian to do exercises, and her health is very good.

But this time I stood in the rain for too long, and my body couldn't take it anymore, and I came with a high fever and a cold.

And it was so fierce that Yan Mo couldn't stand it, and even fell into a coma.

The family doctor came quickly, and immediately gave Yan Mo an infusion, and also checked Mu Xiao's body by the way.

Under the effect of the medicine, Yan Mo fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was almost eleven o'clock in the night, and there was only a dim bedside night lamp in the room.

Yan Mo blinked a few times in a daze, turned her head slowly, and was stunned when she saw the person beside the bed.

Mu Xiao dragged the single sofa in the room over, his tall body nestled in it, he looked like a doormat, so pitiful.

After the scene in the cemetery, when Yan Mo looked at Mu Xiao again, she felt a little sympathetic.

What's even more amazing is that Mu Xiao has been holding her hand firmly, this posture is quite ambiguous!
Oh no, for a visually impaired person, this might be the best way to keep track of her movements.

Sure enough, Yan Mo's fingers moved slightly, and Mu Xiao, who was reclining on the sofa and dozing, immediately sat up straight.

"Are you awake? I'll ask the butler to bring the food."

While speaking, Mu Xiao leaned over and touched the landline by the bed, fumbled for the extension number, and whispered to the housekeeper to do so.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xiao checked the temperature on Tan Yanmo's forehead again, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The temperature has finally started to drop."

Seeing his gradually relaxed expression, Yan Mo felt a little touched.

"Why don't you go to rest? I'll be fine after the injection." Yan Mo knew that the doctor had been here, so it couldn't be Mu Xiao who gave her the injection, right? ?
Mu Xiao didn't answer Yan Mo's question, but instead asked, "Why don't you leave? Why are you there to accompany me in the rain?"

The question was direct and sharp, and also somewhat aggressive, as if he would not stop until he got an accurate answer.

Yan Mo lowered her eyes, and unconsciously grasped the quilt with the other hand not held by Mu Xiao.

After a while, I said, "I don't know, I just don't want to see you alone, there is no reason."

I just want to tell you with actions that the world is so big, there is always another person who will accompany you through the wind and rain, and taste the warmth and coldness of this world.

Because of illness, Yan Mo's voice was much softer than usual.

Mu Xiao couldn't help but soften his voice: "Are you going to use bitter tricks to impress me, so as to lessen my apology?"

"No", Yan Mo hurriedly explained, "What happened today is completely my real reaction, I didn't even think about it, you are still our creditor. I just follow my heart, it has nothing to do with that."

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