Mu Sishen carried Yan Xuewei all the way to the lounge of the ski resort, where there were many people coming and going. Yan Xuewei couldn't resist him, so she had to lower her head. Anyway, it was Mu Sishen who was embarrassed.
When she arrived at the VIP lounge, the hot air hitting her face made Yan Xuewei feel comfortable all over, and the cool air on her body became more comfortable.
Mu Sishen put her on the sofa and then went out. When he came back, he had a thermos cup in one hand and a blanket in the other.
Yan Xuewei looked at him in a daze. This was different from the Musi Shen in her impression. He had never been so attentive, at least she had never been someone he took care of.
Mu Sishen walked over to Yan Xuewei and covered her with a blanket while Yan Xuewei watched.
Then he found a disposable water cup.
“Where did the wolfberry come from?”
It’s actually brown sugar and wolfberry water.
Mushen didn't answer, but just put the water glass into her hand. After he finished, he sat aside silently.
Yan Xuewei was a little confused by his actions. After the work was done, she didn't take the opportunity to take credit, but she actually fell silent.
He is such an interesting person.
Mu Sishen didn't speak, and Yan Xuewei naturally didn't speak either. She huddled in the blanket and drank sips of wolfberry water. Not to mention, the wolfberry water that was being served was quite delicious.
After drinking half a cup, Yan Xuewei felt that her whole body was warm.
After a long time, Musi finally lost his temper.
"Xue Wei."
"Um."
"When did you get your cold hands and feet?"
Mu Sishen had been with her for ten years, and she used to be as hot as a small stove. Except for the days when she was feeling unwell, when had her hands and feet ever been cold?
"Huh?" Yan Xuewei held the water glass, but for a moment she didn't realize what he meant.
Mushen looked at her confused look and opened his mouth to speak. Then he saw that there was less water in her glass. He immediately stood up and took her water glass.
"Also." Yan Xuewei meant that there was no need to refill the cup.
By this time, God Musi had already taken the water cup.
Seeing him opening the thermos and pouring water, Yan Xuewei wanted to laugh inexplicably.
She nestled in the blanket and looked at him sideways.
We haven't seen each other for two years, and the years seem to be taking special care of him. His appearance has not changed at all, but his light has shrunk a lot and he has learned to bow his head.
Seeing her looking at him intently, Mushen subconsciously reached out his hand and gently rubbed the top of her hair.
The moment their palms landed on the top of her hair, both of them were stunned for a moment.
The long-lost contact, the long-lost warmth.
There was a century between them as if they were separated by mountains and seas.
Mu Sishen's heart trembled slightly. He had never been so cautious before. Now he was afraid. He was afraid that Yan Xuewei would push him away and never give him another chance.
Just when Mu Sishen was nervous, Yan Xuewei raised her lips slightly, lowered her eyes, and for some reason, she laughed.
That kind of relaxed, stress-free smile.
Because of her smile, Mushen breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt an unprecedented "happiness".
Yes, it is happiness.
For people, what is easily available is not precious, and what is lost and found is often what everyone dreams of.
After Mu Sishen was stunned for a moment, he also laughed.
Yan Xuewei raised her head, and the two of them looked at each other, their eyes touching each other, and they seemed to have a thousand words to say.
For a moment, Mushen felt his eyes sore.
He and Yan Xuewei missed too much by going around in circles.
"Xuewei..."
"Mr. Mu, I thought you were a steady man, but I didn't expect you to be quite cute."
Just as Mu Sishen was about to speak, he was interrupted by Yan Xuewei.
Her words of "Mr. Mu" also brought him back to reality. At this time, Yan Xuewei was no longer the woman who was heartbroken about him. She no longer remembered him.
Mu Sishen opened his mouth, he was momentarily absent-minded, and then he said, "Thank you for the compliment."
Yan Xuewei curled her lips and smiled, "We are at the ski resort. What are we going to do if we don't ski?"
"If you're not feeling well, just take good care of yourself. We can stay here for a few more days."
"How many more days to stay?" Yan Xuewei seemed to be chewing on his words, as if she was playing with it, "Mr. Mu, how many more days to stay? Don't you need to work?"
Mu Sishen heard the teasing tone in Yan Xuewei's words.
Even if they don't know each other, like now, when adult men and women make an appointment, everyone knows what they can do.
Simply, God Musi stopped pretending.
Even though she has lost her memory, Yan Xuewei is still the smartest woman.
"Miss Yan, I like you."
"Um?"
Yan Xuewei was stunned for a moment by Mu Sishen's sudden attack.
She originally thought about fighting him for a few more times, but he unexpectedly made such a move.
Isn't he afraid that he will scare her away because he is too eager?
"Miss Yan, are you willing to try dating me?"
Musshen asked with a serious face.
"Mr. Mu, you..."
In Yan Xuewei's heart, she has never forgotten Musi God.
What was love in the past is hate.
There was so much love in the past, but now there is so much hate.
Regarding Musi Shen, Yan Xuewei could never be sober and cold at all times.
After a brief period of confusion, Yan Xuewei regained her composure and asked, "What does Mr. Mu like about me?"
What do you like about her?
Do you like her simplicity and beauty, like her company for many years, or do you like her habits?
God Musi was asked.
What is like? What is like?
When he and Yan Xuewei were together, he was always the passive one.
Yan Xuewei said she liked being with him, so he stayed with her; Yan Xuewei made trouble with him, and he was angry and irritable; seeing her being wronged, he wanted to kill those who bullied her; after learning that she had an accident, at that moment
, he wanted to accompany her.
However, if you ask him to tell you what he likes about her, he can't answer.
Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, the smile on Yan Xuewei's face gradually faded.
"Mr. Mu, is this question difficult to answer?"
"Ms. Yan, have you ever loved someone so much that you lost your soul and loved you so much that life was worse than death?"
Mushen asked the question without answering.
A good one is in despair, a good one is worse than dead?
Is he making fun of her?
Yan Xuewei sneered, "No."
"I have."
"ha?"
Hearing Mu Sishen's words, Yan Xuewei almost laughed out loud. How about lying to a fool?
"There was once someone who loved me deeply, but I didn't cherish it. Then she left me, and I lived like a walking zombie every day. Without her, I can't find the meaning of living."
Mu Sishen looked at Yan Xuewei, but his eyes gradually became distracted. He wanted to find the former Xuewei through the current Yan Xuewei.
However, facing such an affectionate Musshen, Yan Xuewei was not moved at all, even though she knew that the person he was talking about was her.
The belated affection is given to dogs, but dogs don’t want it.
"Oh? But how come I, Mr. Mu, live a good life?" Yan Xuewei mocked without any emotion.
Mu Sishen smiled indifferently, he was indeed living well now because he found her.
"Miss Yan, do you want to date me?" he asked again.
"Mr. Mu, you already have such an important person in your life. If you want to date me now, wouldn't I become a substitute?"
It's okay to be your own substitute.
After Yan Xuewei finished speaking, she put the cup aside. She hugged the blanket tightly around her body, turned her head away, and was not prepared to pay attention to him anymore.
"Are you jealous?" Mu Sishen sat in front of her again and asked.
Yan Xuewei looked at him speechlessly, "It would be great if I could be as confident as you."
After saying that, Yan Xuewei rolled her eyes at him.
There's no such thing as being affectionate. It's not like I haven't seen his ruthlessness before.
He thought she had lost her memory, so he deceived her like a child. This old man, Mu Sishen, is a real dog.
Seeing Yan Xuewei turning her face and ignoring him, Mu Sishen felt that she was extremely cute at this moment.
When the two of them got along before, he always had to keep his emotions calm, for fear that he would offend her with his excitement.
Now Yan Xuewei is actually having a little relationship with him. This kind of "flesh and blood" her is too real.
"Xuewei, Xuewei."
Whichever way Yan Xuewei turned her head, Mu Sishen would sit there.
In the end, Yan Xuewei was annoyed.
"God Musi, are you finished? What do you want to do?"
Yan Xuewei has a bulging little face and looks very delicate.
"Are you hungry? There is a good restaurant here, I will take you to try it."
"This is your first time here. Are you so familiar with this place?"
Yan Xuewei just wanted to bully him and make him unhappy.
"The restaurant is in my name."
"your?"
"I also have a stake in the ski resort here."
"..."
"Do you often stay in country Y?"
"Come twice a year."
"I heard that this ski resort is not very profitable."
"I know."
Know?
Yan Xuewei looked at him with a puzzled look. According to Mu Sishen's level, he would definitely not do a loss-making business.
"There is a very important person in Country Y. We once opened a ski resort together in China. I think she is in Country Y. If she gets bored, she can come to the ski resort to play."
As he spoke, Musi Shen's tone drifted to the distance again, back to the past.
When he and Yan Xuewei were at the ski resort, she also had a disagreement with him, and it was the first time he chased her so far away.
Bringing up old things again seems like a lifetime ago.
"I don't see that Mr. Mu is still a very affectionate person."
Inexplicably, Yan Xuewei became angry. After saying this, the blanket tightened and her face was buried. She refused to communicate with him anymore.
Because she found that Musi Shen was so capable, he just did something casually and mentioned the past casually, and her heart softened.
It was so soft that it scared her.
She shouldn't be soft-hearted, she hates God Musi, hates him for bringing endless harm to her, hates him... hates him... for causing her to lose her child.
Yan Xuewei buried her head, she didn't want to listen or communicate.
Mu Sishen sat next to her and looked at her quietly. His arms were open and weakly wrapped around her shoulders.
