Mu Shao is too cold: Love the designer

Mu Jingpei: "."

He glanced at the messy and almost faded clothes between the two of them, and remained silent.

For a long time, I couldn't laugh or cry and got up.

After waiting for a while, Mu Jingpei made a move.

After covering her with the quilt and wiping her face with a hot towel, she turned off the light and left the room.

———

It's ten in the middle of the night.

The strong wind whistled and knocked on the windows, screaming like ghosts.

The sound of thunder fell, like a judgment from hell.

The downpour was pouring.

The girl on the bed was sleeping very restlessly, her delicate brows were furrowed, and cold sweat rolled down her fair forehead.

one drop, two drops
The originally rosy little face turned pale in an instant.

She clutched the quilt on her body tightly, breathing rapidly, as if she had dreamed of something extremely terrifying.

Finally, she sat up abruptly and opened her eyes.

The heavy rain outside the window came into my ears, disturbing my nerves.

Her pale lips were pursed slightly, and she looked out the window.

It was pitch black, except for the occasional lightning, and there was nothing to see.

Shi Yun silently huddled herself into a ball, sat on the bed, and looked straight out of the window.

Tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter.
She didn't stop until she was almost out of breath.

Not safe.

It's not safe here.

She fell off the bed and climbed to the corner regardless of the pain in her body.

Shrink yourself in the corner.

The solid wall behind her seemed to give her a little sense of security.

She hugged herself tightly.

Thunder rang, finally giving the room a glimmer of light.

The whole face of the girl in the room was pale, without a trace of blood.

Like an abandoned animal, she hugged herself tightly and huddled in a place she thought was safe.

The sorrow of being abandoned by the whole world
After 2 minutes, when the thunder sounded again, Shi Yun suddenly closed her eyes.

The room is filled with blood
flood the room.
The heavy rain outside the window could not wash away so much blood.
No one can save them.
After a long time, she opened her eyes slightly and looked at the whole room vigilantly.

The headache almost burst.

Tears flowed down like an uncontrollable river, washing her face.

Shi Yun's eyes were filled with blood from the whole room, and the strong smell of blood was like a heavy shackle.

She couldn't escape, she couldn't hide.

Trembling, she took out the small knife she carried with her and cut it on her arm, one knife at a time.
The pale lips opened unconsciously, murmuring something unknown.

"Anan. Anan"

"I'm here." A voice suddenly appeared.

There was an exquisite little boy next to the empty place.

Shi Yun suddenly turned her head to look beside her, staring blankly at the little boy.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the pale little face that had lost too much blood.

Letting go of the knife in her hand, she crawled to Shi Yinan's side and hugged him in her arms.

The dry voice was soft: "Anan, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."

She comforted him like this.

Shi Yun sat on the ground, leaning against the wall behind, tightly hugging Shi Yinan in her arms.

A pair of eyes are wide open, but the eyes are empty and distressing.

The heavy rain outside the window continued.

The smell of blood spread in the room
———

"Hiss" came a dry and hoarse voice.

Before Shi Yun opened her eyes in a daze, the pain swept her whole body.

He opened his eyes, startled suddenly.
Looking down at his wrist and arm, he unconsciously opened his mouth.

She moved the injured arm slightly, and the pain hit her the next moment, and she didn't dare to move immediately.

Shi Yun supported her forehead for a few seconds, and sighed softly as scenes of yesterday's events flashed through her mind.

Fortunately, I was unconscious yesterday. Although there were many wounds, the cuts were not deep.

Shi Yun stood up expressionlessly, suddenly felt pain in her knees, she lowered her head and a scary bruise appeared in front of her eyes.

I remembered the fall when I got out of bed yesterday.

I didn't expect it to be so serious.

She pursed her lips with a cold face, as if she was used to it.

First I took a quick shower and then treated the wound on my arm.

Because she was in the water just now and bled again, she didn't seem to notice it.

Disinfect and bandage.

Dispose of the blood on the ground and open the windows for ventilation.

The rain last night seemed to be her hallucination, and today the sun is shining brightly.

Just when everything was done, there was a knock on the door.

With a soft sound, Mu Jingpei's handsome face appeared in his eyes.

Shi Yun was in a trance, she still remembered what happened yesterday.
Mu Jingpei wanted to say something, but before she could say it, she smelled a strange smell in her room.
like a mild bloody smell
His complexion changed slightly, and he glanced up and down at the girl in front of him, except for his pale complexion, there was no other difference.

What can be seen in the room is also the same as yesterday.

"Is something wrong?" A clear voice sounded.

Mu Jingpei was in a trance for a while, it was the same voice yesterday, but with a touch of softness and sweetness.
He raised his brows lightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Yesterday you were..."

"Sorry, I was drunk yesterday."

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Yun interrupted him directly.

What she said was within his expectation.

Mu Jingpei was silent for a second, and the next moment he pushed open the door and went in. Without waiting for Shi Yun's reaction, he closed the door and pushed her against the door.

One hand propped against the door, the other on her shoulder.

He leaned close to her and almost pressed her ear: "Are you going to take responsibility?"

Even at this distance, Shi Yun remained indifferent.

The feeling of being flustered because of his approach before has faded a lot after yesterday, and can almost be ignored.

She raised her eyes to stare at him, and said very seriously, "I was drunk yesterday, and I'm sorry for what I did to you."

"And you also have the initiative, not all of it is my responsibility."

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What she said, Mu Jingpei didn't listen carefully, all his attention was on her red lips.

He still remembers how tactile and sweet it was there.
His voice was hoarse: "Huh?" He paused: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. But... I am your person, and you said this yourself."

Shi Yun pursed her lips.

Somehow, she felt as if he was happy to say 'I'm yours'
The president of the holy dynasty is so obedient?

Will you be so happy to be someone else's person?
She regained her composure for a second, and said seriously in the next moment: "Drunk words don't count."

"Huh?" His slender lips lightly touched her ears, Shi Yun subconsciously wanted to shrink to the side, but was restrained by him.

There is no going back.

He said: "I take it seriously, what should I do?"

Hot air erupted on her ears, and a blush still rose from the base of her ears.

Shi Yun pursed her lips, and in the end she just choked out two words: "Sorry."

Mu Jingpei looked at her quietly, and after a long time he called out: "Shi Yun."

The latter stared at him in a daze. This was the first time in a while that he called her name so seriously.

She looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words.

Mu Jingpei looked at her seriously, his eyes were dark and deep, and there were emotions that Shi Yun couldn't understand in the depths of his eyes.

He said: "This time, I can pretend it didn't happen, but it won't happen next time."

Give you a chance to relax this time, and next time, he won't let go.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his tone was the same as before, but Shi Yun could see his seriousness.

He is serious.

She hesitated and nodded slowly.

From now on, I will never drink again.

There was a slight smile in Mu Jingpei's eyes, and his thin lips were lightly pressed against hers, touching hers away.

"Let's go and have breakfast," he said.

When opening the door, he scanned the entire room very quickly, and finally his gaze was fixed in one place, and his gaze became deeper and deeper
"Hiss..." Shi Yun subconsciously let out a cry of pain, and retracted her arms a bit.

Mu Jingpei's original movement of closing the door paused and stopped in place.

His eyes fell on the arm that he accidentally touched just now.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "Come here."

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Shi Yun stood there without moving, looked at him expressionlessly, and shook her head: "What are you doing?"

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Mu Jingpei was speechless, his expression changed, and after a while he suddenly moved.

He stepped forward and grabbed the arm that he hadn't touched just now.

With a forceful retraction in his hand, he put Shi Yun's whole body into his arms.

Before Shi Yun could stop her, he saw him lift off the sleeve on her other arm
Suddenly, the thick gauze wrapped around her arm was reflected in his eyes.

In an instant, Mu Jingpei's eyes welled up, and the hand holding her other arm slowly tightened.
Shi Yun frowned, not waiting to say anything; he had already recovered and let go of his hands slightly.

But still staring straight at Shi Yun's gauze-wrapped arm.
It was nothing at first, but now that he was staring at her, Shi Yun subconsciously didn't want him to see the injury on her arm.

She pursed her lips, trying to break free with her arms, but was tightly restrained by him.

Mu Jingpei closed his eyes, as if trying to suppress himself.

After a while, he said hoarsely: "How did you do it?"

Shi Yun pursed her lips and retracted her arms, but she still didn't break free.

Mu Jingpei was not in a hurry, he just stared at her like that, as if he wouldn't let her go unless she said how she did it.

In the quiet room, only the breathing of the two could be heard.

Finally, Shi Yun said coldly: "Not careful."

After she finished speaking, she shrank her arms again, but this time she broke free a bit, but before she could hide, she was caught by Mu Jingpei.

His eyes were a little scarlet, as if he was afraid of scaring her, and he tried his best to suppress it.

After a while, he didn't ask any more questions but said, "I'll bandage you again."

Although Shi Yun was familiar with wound treatment, he didn't take it seriously. Anyway, he just applied medicine and wrapped it up, so he just wrapped it casually. The dressing was very simple and rough.

But even so; she didn't want him to re-bandage herself.

Don't want to, expose the wound in front of this person.
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The hostess is mentally ill