Wen Wan had been playing a mobile game for half an hour, but Mu Yuxiu had not made any movement yet. He only occasionally raised his eyes to glance at her. He was not affectionate or flirtatious, but rather serious, and he looked like he was concentrating on painting.
Wen Wan felt bored, and since she didn't sleep last night, she couldn't resist her sleepiness at the moment. She leaned on the stone behind her and fell asleep under the sunset in a short while.
Drowsily, Wen Wan felt like she was being held in someone's arms. She opened her eyes alertly and found that she was being held by Mu Yuxiu's arms around her shoulders, half leaning on his chest.
At this moment, the sunset has set, leaving only a faint afterglow. Half of his face is illuminated by the glow, which is a little blurry, but the lines that were originally strong and sharp as a knife are outlined in a very soft and vivid way. He is wearing the clothes she chose for him.
A smoky gray shirt reveals the laziness and charm of a mature man under the red sunset.
"Axiu——" The expression on Wen Wan's face softened, she called out lazily, pressed her body closer to him, and reached out to hold his hand.
Fingers intertwined.
"Well." Mu Yuxiu lowered his head to look at the intertwined fingers of the two of them, and hugged Wen Wen tightly with one of his strong and slender arms, "It was here that you confessed your love to me, that's why I brought you here.
This stone can be regarded as our place of love."
It turned out that he remembered it more clearly than she did.
Wen Wan increasingly feels that being able to finally get married to the man she has admired for so many years is the luckiest thing in her life.
With three thousand weak water, how can she be gentle and virtuous, and let Mu Yuxiu take a single scoop?
Wen Wan's eyes moved, she turned around and took the bag beside her, found a small dagger inside, and pulled out the shell, "Since this stone is the place where we made love, let's carve words on it!"
Mu Yuxiu's delicate and slender eyebrows were raised, and there was a kind of charm flying into the temples. The eyes that stared deeply at Wen Wan were also like black jade, shining under the afterglow of the setting sun. "Although it is childish
Yes, but my husband is willing to meet all your requirements."
After saying that, he took the dagger and turned back to carve words on the stone behind him.
He uses a running script font, with just a few strokes, it is square and powerful, concise and delicate yet domineering, hard yet soft, soft yet firm, just like his feelings for Wenwan.
Soon, several fonts came into Wen Wan's eyes one stroke at a time, "Wan Wan loves Asiu for all eternity."
"Why do I love you instead of you loving me? I don't want it! Ah Xiu's name must be in front!" Wen Wan frowned and said while trying to grab the dagger in Mu Yuxiu's hand.
Unexpectedly, a sharp cold light flashed in front of his eyes in the next second, and accompanied by blood, Mu Yuxiu cut a gash on his left wrist with force.
He raised his wrist, letting the red blood flow down the slender white fingertips, and hit the gap where the font was carved drop by drop.
"What are you doing Mu Yuxiu?!" Wen Wan screamed in shock, grabbing his hand to stop his behavior, but he held his wrist with his other hand while continuing to drip his blood into the gap.
, while saying: "Why are you nervous? You have never seen the world, have you? It's just a small injury, it won't kill anyone."
Wen Wan heard this and held Mu Yuxiu's wrist, opened her mouth and bit it down hard. Before Mu Yuxiu could make any move, she let go of him again, her eyes were red, and she almost shouted: "Of course I know Liu...
A little blood won't kill anyone, but Mu Yuxiu, do you know that I feel sorry for you? Call me childish, wouldn't it be more childish for you to shed blood yourself? It's just a symbol, do you think you need to be so serious?"
Mu Yuxiu's fingers trembled, and a few drops of blood flowed down his fingertips again. There was a strange beauty in the sunset.
"Wanwan——", he stretched out his hand to hug her, but a large, crystal round teardrop fell on the back of his hand.
Boiling hot.
Mu Yuxiu's heart felt like it had been hit by tears, and it hurt heavily.
He put his arms around Wen Wan, placed his chin on the top of Wen Wan's head, rubbed it hard, and said in a low and emotional voice, "I know, you feel sorry for me, and I will never do such stupid things again in the future."
Wen Wan saw blood dripping from the wrist hanging on her chest, and her heart ached again. She grabbed Mu Yuxiu's arm, put her lips on his incision, sucked the blood dry, and then left it.
I took out a few band-aids from my bag and put them on him.
This small wound was really nothing to Mu Yuxiu, who had been shot by bullets too many times. Seeing Wen Wan's distressed and sad expression, he curled up his lips and said, "Honey, why are there so many things in your bag?"
Yes? Will you accidentally take out tampons and condoms in public one day?"
"You can have sanitary napkins, but you can't have condoms." Wen Wan fixed the band-aid on Mu Yu, raised her face and stared at him, no more tears, but her eyebrows were blushing and beautiful, making her look charming.
Mu Yuxiu's eyes darkened, he lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows. After a moment, he turned her body and let her read the words on the stone.
I saw that some of the drops of blood were dripping down the gaps, and some were solidified in the font, making the words look like they were written in blood, making them more clear and eye-catching.
When Wen Wan thought that Mu Yuxiu had cut her wrist with a knife and dripped it, her heart ached a little. She changed the subject and asked, "It's time for us to go back. Is your painting ready?"
"Well, let me show you." Mu Yuxiu took Wen Wan's hand and walked to the drawing board.
There is the sky, the sunset, and the rock on which Wen Wan is sitting... all the scenery that should be there is in the painting, but there is no trace of Wen Wan.
She frowned dissatisfied and turned to look at Mu Yuxiu, "What about me? Is there really no me?"
"I said I would only draw Wanwan's breasts." Mu Yuxiu pulled Wenwan up, took a few steps back, stood at a good angle and looked at the drawing board, raised his chin and asked Wenwan: "How is it?
My husband has a strong foundation in art, right?"
The sky in the painting is not high, half of it is reflected red by the setting sun. The overall color tone uses obvious contrast between black, white and red to vividly display the infinite natural beauty of the setting sun.
Although Wen Wan does not have many artistic talents, she truly felt the visual and spiritual shock this painting brought to her, which shows that it is really a good painting.
This is just a work that Mu Yuxiu picked up at random. If it is not a sketch but a real painting, then Mu Yuxiu's painting level is really extraordinary.
But no matter how beautiful it was, she couldn't be happy without her in the painting, and said hypocritically: "It's very beautiful, and my husband is the best."
"What's your tone?" Mu Yuxiu pulled Wen Wan into his arms, faced her face to face, lowered his head and touched her forehead, his eyes locked on her face, "Is it still weird that I didn't draw you?"
Wen Wan sneered, "I am very self-aware and I am too ugly to be in Mr. Mu's eyes."
"Silly wife." Mu Yuxiu took Wen Wan's hand and put it on his heart, "Do you feel it? Wan Wan, you are here with me."
Wen Wan was stunned for a moment. She felt the vibration of his chest under her palm. Her eyes suddenly turned sore. She put her arms around his neck, raised her face and kissed his lips, "Axiu, me too, I love you."
***
In the evening, Mu Yuxiu and Wen Wan invited Chi Beizhe, Zheng Yurong, and Shen Du to dinner together. It was considered a simple banquet.
After Mu Yuxiu and Wen Wan toasted, Shen Du clearly knew that Wen Wan and Mu Yuxiu were together, which meant that the woman he had been thinking about for so many years was married to another man.
He stood opposite Mu Yuxiu and Wen Wan. When his eyes fell on Wen Wan, he was heartbroken by the happy and sweet expression that naturally appeared on Wen Wan's face.
When Shen Du raised the wine glass, he felt his eyes were sore and hot, but the corners of his lips raised a smile, "I wish you happiness." After saying that, he drank all the white wine in the glass.
"Thank you Shen Du for taking care of Wanwan these years." Mu Yuxiu drank his own wine first, and then took the wine glass in Wen Wan's hand. After drinking for Wen Wan, he took Wen Wan's hand and sat down again. Come down.
Does he take care of Wenwan?
yes!
He sent Wen Wan abroad, paid for Wen Wan's education at a prestigious university, and cared for her with great care during the past seven years. Moreover, after she returned to China, he was prepared to arrange everything for her future.
She was hurt some time ago and wanted to return to the United States again. He was even willing to give up the career he had worked hard for many years to stay with her and protect her for the rest of his life, even if she said she could give him nothing.
But he had done so much for her, and what did he get in the end?
Did it turn out that he was given a wife by Mu Yu?
After Shen Du sat down, he poured himself a drink, lowered his head and listened to them without saying a word.
Chi Beizhe naturally had to teach Mu Yuxiu, and he spoke earnestly and sincerely. It was nothing more than: Ah Xiu, you are married now, which is different from when you were single. In the future, you should not only take care of your family, stop being ambiguous with other women, get married and live a peaceful life. Love is different. After receiving the certificate, you don't just want to separate. As a man, you have to learn tolerance and tolerance... and so on.
Wen Wan listened quietly, and Mu Yuxiu rarely refuted Chi Beizhe.
Shen Du drank one cup after another, his mind was in confusion. He didn't know how long it had been, but he felt sour in his stomach, making him want to vomit.
After a while, he stood up and interrupted several people, "I'm going to the bathroom, so I'll excuse you."
"Well, you go ahead!" Seeing that Shen Du's expression was normal, Wen Wan nodded. However, seeing Shen Du turn around and walk out, she frowned and said, "Shen Du, there is a bathroom in the private room, you don't have to go. It’s outside.”
Upon hearing this, Mu Yuxiu pinched Wen Wan's palm.
Wen Wan bit her lip.
Shen Du's tall and straight figure just paused for a moment before opening the door and walking out.
After more than ten minutes, Shen Du had not returned. Wenwan was worried that Shen Du would be drunk and make trouble again like that time. She got up to go find Shen Du, but her hands tightened.
Mu Yuxiu grabbed Wen Wan's wrist, and in front of Chi Beizhe and Zheng Yurong, he did not hide his anger at all, "Sit down! Don't go! What can happen to him? Isn't he just unhappy with me and you? Marry? I thought he was your relative, so I kindly invited him here, but he made a show of it to me? "
