Facing Yan Xuewei's question, Mu Sishen did not evade at all. He said calmly, "You are so charming."
"..."
God Musi is now considered invulnerable.
He has already confessed to Yan Xuewei that he likes her, so she seems to be upright.
"You are so boring." After Yan Xuewei said this, she turned away and ignored him.
Mu Sishen looked at her fondly, "It would be great if my life could always be so boring."
Hearing this, Yan Xuewei was startled. She didn't look at him again, she just thought he was ridiculous.
I'm not young anymore, so I think quite well.
When they reached the top of the mountain, the two of them jumped directly from the cable car, with Mu Sishen always following behind Yan Xuewei.
They followed the others to the starting point. Mu Sishen stepped forward on his skateboard a little clumsily. Just as he was about to give some instructions, Yan Xuewei clicked on her ski goggles, punched her two sticks, and flew out, following the
The ramp slipped directly down.
Mu Sishen was surprised, but he came back to his senses, quickly put on his ski goggles, adjusted his movements and slid down.
The advanced track has high mountains and steep slopes. Newbies will basically fall down a few times here, and some people even dare not slide down.
Mu Sishen had the habit of skiing every year before. Although he is not a great expert, his skiing skills are very sophisticated.
Yan Xuewei in front is like a dragon out of the sea, gliding left and right, her movements are smooth and fluid, and she doesn't look like a novice at all.
Mu Sishen felt that it was a bit difficult for him to catch up behind him.
Yan Xuewei has a graceful figure. Even though she is wearing heavy ski clothes, she is still a beautiful sight on the track. After a while, there are four or five young men in bright clothes following her.
Although their faces cannot be seen through the ski goggles, their fancy skiing moves and flamboyant hair are enough to confirm that they are younger than Musshen.
Younger than him?
Inexplicably, Mu Sishen was a little upset. The men who appeared next to Yan Xuewei seemed to be younger than him.
He is a successful person, and a very successful person. Those young people's fathers or grandfathers are not as good as him. So he is quite confident.
But now, he suddenly felt oppressed, and he could no longer express his confidence. The possible reason for this was that Yan Xuewei had forgotten him.
To put it bluntly, Mu Sishen used to rely on Yan Xuewei's love for him to act recklessly. Now he doesn't dare to, let alone fooling around. As long as he dares to say harsh words to Yan Xuewei, Yan Xuewei will definitely ignore him immediately.
God Musi cannot afford to play, and he doesn't dare to play like this.
He really can't figure out Yan Xuewei now, nor can he guess her. She looks cold and cold, and it's not difficult to get in touch with her. But when you feel that you are familiar with her, she will suddenly flirt with you coldly.
Create a sense of distance.
That damn feeling of being far away tormented him all the time.
The little bit of pride and confidence he had was almost completely polished off at this time.
Mu Sishen did not dare to hesitate any longer. Seeing those people surrounding Yan Xuewei, he followed them with a push of his feet, passed directly through them, and came to Yan Xuewei's side.
Yan Xuewei glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. The speed of her feet did not slow down, and Mu Sishen did not dare to hesitate and followed her closely.
Along the way, Mu Sishen was like Yan Xuewei's big tail. He would go wherever she was. Let's not talk about whether Yan Xuewei's attitude towards him improved. Anyway, the group of people who wanted to get close to Yan Xuewei were driven away by him.
After skating for an hour, Yan Xuewei decided to take a rest.
After skiing down the track, someone came over to collect the ski equipment, and they were going to have a cup of coffee and take a rest.
There were many people taking a rest in the coffee shop, including adults, children and the elderly, talking, crying, joking, and everyone's voices blended together, making it very noisy.
As soon as Yan Xuewei entered the door, her steps stopped and she couldn't help but frown.
"What's wrong?"
Mushen asked as he followed behind her.
Yan Xuewei shook her head and said nothing.
Yan Xuewei hated this noisy environment and couldn't help but have a headache.
She had been used to being alone for the past two years, and suddenly being in this kind of environment made her feel very stressed, especially when she heard the crying of her child.
The child's cry has been her nightmare for the past two years.
In the dead of night, when she had insomnia, she would always have auditory hallucinations, and from time to time she could hear the cry of a child in the living room.
She knew in her heart that she was alone at home and there would be no crying. If she heard crying, it would be a mental problem with her.
There was a family of three in the coffee shop. The child was crying loudly, and the parents were patiently coaxing her. Yan Xuewei's eyes were completely attracted to the child.
The child's cries seemed to be looping endlessly in her ears, getting louder and more exciting. She couldn't help but tremble and covered her ears tightly with her hands.
"Xuewei? Xuewei, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Xuewei's body curled up together, and Mu Sishen grabbed her waist from behind.
Yan Xuewei felt that her mind went blank at this moment, and her body seemed to be in a whirlpool, falling uncontrollably.
Her consciousness became increasingly blurred, her head hurt more and more, and the scene of the night of the accident replayed before her eyes again and again.
"Brother, what happened to Musi God? Tell me the truth!"
"Xuewei, you can rest assured to take care of yourself in country Y. You don't have to worry about domestic affairs."
"Brother, let me ask God Musi!"
"Xuewei..."
"Brother, is he sick?" Yan Xuewei's trembling voice was slightly choked.
"Xuewei, didn't you say you no longer have anything to do with him? Don't you want to start your own life over again? Whether God Musi is dead or alive, what does it have to do with you?"
"Death? Brother, what happened to Musi God?"
"He didn't die, he just went to the emergency room."
Yan Xuewei didn't have time to listen to the rest. She hung up the phone and booked a flight back to China.
It had been half a year since she left G City, and her belly was slightly bulging. She had planned well at the beginning to break up with Mu Sishen, and she had made plans not to see him again when she came to Country Y.
In the first three months, he had broken up with her very cleanly. She could see tidbits about him almost every day, either with this Internet celebrity or with that celebrity, and they lived a free and easy life every day.
When she saw these news, her heart had been very calm. She couldn't tell what it felt like. Anyway, the more fancy Musi God played, the calmer her heart became.
She passed the first trimester of pregnancy smoothly. She lived well alone in Country Y, and Yan Qi's men had been secretly protecting her.
But at some point, Mu Sishen started to look for her frequently, and he would stop at Yan's house every day to look for her.
The family members were extremely annoyed by him. At this time, Yan Xuewei was upset.
She began to suffer from morning sickness, and the rise in estrogen caused her to suffer from various physical and psychological discomforts.
She often felt lonely and missed when she was alone.
She admitted that she couldn't be so decisive and she couldn't let go of God Musi. She could pretend for a month or two, but she couldn't pretend forever.
She missed the God Musi very much.
Later, the news she heard was that Mu Sishen was often drunk and unconscious, did not participate in company affairs, and lived in a state of confusion.
He was going crazy because he couldn't find her.
So why isn't she?
At that time, Yan Xuewei was suffering every day, enduring physical discomfort and struggling mentally.
To return to China or not to return?
She thinks about this almost every day.
Pregnant women also become more and more sensitive. She will often cry while eating alone, because of hatred, grievance, longing, in short, because of many things.
Every day in country Y is torture.
But her family did not approve of her returning to China.
No family wants their daughter to be wronged because of a man, let alone the Yan family. Even if Yan Xuewei's child has no father, the Yan family can take good care of the child.
Yan Xuewei didn't have the courage to go against her family's wishes, and she didn't dare to gamble anymore. Mu Sishen had hurt her too many times.
Until that time, Mu Sishen suddenly fell ill and went to the emergency room. Yan Xuewei was so anxious that she couldn't wait any longer.
She didn't want to worry about anything anymore. Even if she returned to Musishen and he cheated on her again, she would admit it. Now, she had to obey her heart, she missed him, and she wanted to see him!
It was a stormy night. On the way to the airport, the car lost control. Both she and the driver were injured. Their lives were not in danger, but the little life that had been with her for less than six months was missing.
She failed to see Musi and lost their child.
She fell into deep sadness and endless self-blame, and she couldn't get out.
Until Yan Qi came up with a solution - she shouldn't blame herself, she should hate Mu Sishen, who caused her to lose her child.
The hatred was transferred, and Yan Xuewei became normal now.
She is not normal now.
**
Mu Sishen held her sliding body tightly, "Xuewei Xuewei." He called her name anxiously.
But Yan Xuewei didn't react at this time, she was like a painful doll.
Mu Sishen didn't care about anything else. He carried Yan Xuewei directly into the VIP lounge, and then the manager of the cafe rushed over.
"Call the doctor, call the doctor!" Mu Sishen hugged Yan Xuewei tightly and couldn't help but growl.
The manager was frightened by his appearance and ran out in a hurry.
"Xuewei, Xuewei, look at me, look at me."
Mu Sishen held Yan Xuewei's cheek with both hands, and he could feel the coldness on her face.
At this time, Yan Xuewei was completely absent-minded. Her whole body was limp, her eyes were distracted, and she had no response to the outside world.
Scared, extremely scared.
After not seeing each other for two years, Mu Sishen knew nothing about Yan Xuewei now.
Faced with Yan Xuewei's sudden appearance, Mu Sishen was at a loss what to do. All he could do was keep calling her name.
"Xuewei, Xuewei, please reply to me, I am the third brother, I am the third brother."
Mu Sishen rubbed her face and rubbed her cold little hands tightly with one hand.
What happened to her in the past two years? Why did a good person become like this?