117. Chapter 117 Xiongqi
An Ruoyi was already so sad that she threw herself into the water with bare feet. Fortunately, the water on the shore was not too fast, and she staggered a little with every step, so she walked extra slowly.
Many times Murong Qianqian felt that Mu Xu was too weak, but at this moment when he saw An Ruoyi jumping into the river to die, he jumped in without thinking.
In the splashing water, Mu Xu's figure was made a little taller. In fact, if you think about it carefully, Mu Xu was already tall, but he was just a little thinner and his appearance was gentler, so he always felt that he was weak and petite.
At a critical moment, his image suddenly became majestic. If An Ruoyi could distract herself and take a look at Mu Xu, maybe she would treat him differently.
But it's a pity that An Ruoyi didn't give herself a chance to distract herself. She just walked forward heartbroken, not hearing the call behind her.
Mu Xu knew clearly that he couldn't swim, but when he saw An Ruoyi walking deeper into the river on the bank, he followed without a moment's hesitation.
What he was thinking was that if he couldn't save An Ruoyi, he wouldn't go ashore again. Maybe to others it would sound ridiculous to risk his life to save a woman who doesn't love him, but if he understands true love, it will be another time.
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Maybe his love for An Ruoyi was a little too obvious, so in the eyes of others, he seemed a little careless and didn't seem like that.
It may also be because he is born with a cheerful and sunny personality, so he still faces it with an open mind when he doesn't get it. But it's not that it's unimportant, it's just that he doesn't want people to know his loneliness.
However, Mu Xu only realized these thoughts at this moment. If he loved more reservedly, loved more gloomily, or loved more self-consciously, An Ruoyi would give him a look.
Those who cannot get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored are fearless. Xuanyuan Yao is the former of An Ruoyi, and Mu Xu is the latter of An Ruoyi.
The water level had gradually submerged up to the level of his chest. An Ruoyi was still walking forward, while Mu Xu was staggering after him.
Murong Qianqian felt that she should lend a helping hand at this time, but Xuanyuan Yao was basking in the sun with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and it seemed that he had no intention of helping others.
Murong Qianqian scolded his eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart for such an ignorant man, and then fucked his whole family. When she thought about it, she suddenly remembered that she was also his family member, and she couldn't help but recite Amitabha.
When he turned back, he found that there were no figures of An Ruoyi and Mu Xu in the turbulent river. He stretched out his head in panic and glanced at the river again, but they were still not there.
Immediately, he jumped up and said, "Oh my god, this must be such a quick death. At least give me a struggle~"
While digging through the reeds, he prepared to run to the riverside. However, after alternating his front and back feet several times, he found that the surrounding scenery remained unchanged and he was still spinning in circles.
At first glance, Xuanyuan Yao was holding her with one hand, looking at him as if he had just caught a rabbit from the grass, which was very meaningful.
Just when she was about to yell at him for being cold-blooded, Xuanyuan Yao stuffed her into his arms without hesitation, then pointed to the river, "She's not dead, she's giving artificial respiration~"
Murong Qianqian was immediately shocked, and sighed in her heart that Mu Xu was usually very unreliable in his coyness, but he didn't expect that he still stood up at the critical moment. This time, he really admired him.
While thinking about it, he looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Yao's finger. In an instant, the tall image that had been condensed in his mind was shattered.
It was indeed artificial respiration, but the roles in my mind were switched. The one lying on the ground was Mu Xu, and the one kneeling by the river bank was An Ruoyi.
"Mu Xu, wake up~ don't scare me~" An Ruoyi's face turned pale, and she called into Mu Xu's ear while doing artificial respiration.
Murong Qianqian changed into a more comfortable position in Xuanyuan Yao's arms, wondering, what kind of change happened at that moment?
At this time, a low and sexy voice sounded unhurriedly in his ears, "I guess he stepped on a stone. Your apprentice stumbled and fell into the water, and was then dragged ashore by An Ruoyi."
Hearing this, Murong Qianqian nodded, very satisfied that her guess was accurate, and a low and sexy voice sounded in her ears again, "However, your apprentice Xi will inherit this from you."
"What?" Murong Qianqian asked casually as the two of them were concentrating on artificial respiration by the river.
Xuanyuan Yao pushed away the hair that dazzled him and said calmly: "If you fail, you will fail."
Murong Qianqian: "..."
Autumn is crisp.
On the river bank, there are resting wild geese stopping to drink water from time to time, reflecting rippling shadows on the green water.
Although Mu Xu drowned in the river, luckily she only drank a few sips of water, and after being rescued by An Ruoyi, she slowly woke up without any serious problems.
The moment he opened his eyes, he was stunned. Looking at the blocked cherry mouth, his eyes rolled around, and then he closed his eyes silently.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the soft lips to touch him, so he opened his eyes slightly and took a glance, but... An Ruoyi was staring at him with bright eyes.
"Haha~ Ruoyi, what a coincidence~" Mu Xu's greeting was very much like Murong Qianqian's spirit.
When An Ruoyi saw him waking up, she sat down on the stone next to him without saying a word, staring blankly at the ripples in the clear water.
Mu Xu sat up straight, carefully moved his buttocks, then moved his buttocks again. He felt that he was close enough, so he picked at his scalp and thought about his opening remarks.
But before he could think of his opening remarks, An Ruoyi had already spoken, with a hint of crying in his voice, "You must think I'm embarrassed for having been wishful thinking for so long."
Mu Xu shook his head, how could he think she was embarrassed? If she was embarrassed like this, then he wouldn't have to live at all.
An Ruoyi leaned her back against the cold stone and buried her head in her knees. This profile made her already petite body look very lonely.
A wry smile appeared on her lips, "Mu Xu, actually I have always known that Mr. Mo doesn't like me, but I just pretended that I didn't know.
I pretended that he fell in love with me at first sight when he rescued me, I pretended that the jade pendant was a token of love he left me, and I pretended that he missed me when he came back this time.
Because only these pretense will make me feel better, because falling in love with someone who doesn't love me is really painful."
Mu Xu looked at An Ruoyi with dim eyes, he turned away and looked at the turbulent river, and said quietly: "I know, this kind of love is very painful.
But don’t worry, Ruo Yi~ Some people don’t belong to you, and they will eventually be forgotten, and then you won’t be in such pain as you are today.”
Chapter completed!