Bodyguard Xiao Chen took off a hat that looked like an officer...
Mu Xicheng only opened the door a crack and asked him to pass his hat in. Chanel originally wanted to take the opportunity to squeeze in, but Mu Xicheng closed the door too quickly.
Chanel held her breath in her heart: "What the hell are you doing? Mu Xicheng, open the door -"
After knocking on the door for the fifth time, the door suddenly opened and her fist landed on someone's chest.
Mu Xicheng stood in front of her, wearing the officer's hat, his clothes had been changed, and all the blood stains on his body had been cleaned off.
The hat covers the head, and a few strands of handsome bangs fall down...
It looked like he wasn't injured at all.
Mu Xicheng grabbed her wrist, looked at her anxious look, and raised the corner of his lips: "Are you worried about me?"
"No." Chanel pulled her hand back forcefully!
"Have you ever cried because you were so worried?"
"No!"
"Really not?" He smiled, suddenly reached over and touched the corners of her eyes. They were dry, with no trace of tears at all. The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually lost its hold, and a sense of loneliness appeared in his eyes.
"Xia Nai, you are so cold-blooded."
It’s not because you are cold-blooded, but because you know that crying won’t help! What’s more, crying means you have accepted the tragedy!
Chanel doesn't agree with it, and she won't believe it until she sees the results with her own eyes!
"Are you really okay?" She looked him up and down, "Take off your hat and let me take a look."
"It's okay, you've seen it, don't worry and go back."
"Why don't you take off your hat?"
Mu Xicheng was silent for a while, and under Shanel's persistent gaze, he slowly said: "Because it's ugly."
Shanel frowned and looked at him unreasonably——
Could it be that he just kept denying her permission to see him because he hurt his head and it was ugly?
Mu Xicheng coughed awkwardly: "You know, the image of a big star is very important. How do I know if you will take the opportunity to secretly take pictures and post them on the Internet?"
Chanel didn't think this joke was funny at all: "Mu Xicheng, you are so childish."
Mu Xicheng rolled his eyes and smiled very lonely: "What a coincidence, I feel the same way."
He was so seriously injured that she even spared him a tear. And he, even now, was still thinking about her.
He is really childish.
Chanel's mouth opened and closed twice, but no sound came out.
She knew clearly that he was afraid of her...
"Aren't you always in a hurry to go back?" Mu Xicheng narrowed his eyes, returned to a calm tone and gave the order to expel the guests.
Only then did Shanel remember her identity. She cared too much about him, which was inappropriate.
After thinking for a while, she justified her behavior of staying:
"I originally planned to leave... But you were injured because you had to pick apples for me. If it weren't for me, how could you have fallen... No matter what, I have an unshirkable responsibility! If you have an accident, I
I will feel very guilty and sad..."
"I know you stayed here to see me die. It's not because of other personal feelings. Why are you so anxious to explain?" Mu Xicheng curled up the corners of his mouth, and his sarcastic smile deepened, "I can't even think about it.
Isn’t it possible?”
"..."
"Do you have to be so determined to send me to hell?"
Shanel's throat was a little blocked: "That's not the case..."
"Anyway, you are unwilling to torture me." Mu Xicheng turned around and walked into the room with his back to her, "Xiao Chen, please send Miss Xia back."