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Chapter 95 Cold

Afterwards, Xiao Shiqin brought the person into the kitchen.

When he took out lemons and honey from the refrigerator, Mucheng realized that he really didn't want to leave.

Honey water is very simple, just rinse it with warm water and cut in a slice of lemon.

The two of them had a drink together and then each took a bath.

That night, they did nothing.

In the dead of night, Mucheng opened her eyes.

The room was very dark, with only a little light coming from the lamp in the corner.

It took her her eyes open for a while to adjust to the darkness.

Beside him, Xiao Shiqin's breathing was long and he looked like he was sleeping deeply.

Mucheng gently took away his hand on her waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The room is covered with plush carpets, which will not make the slightest sound when you step on them with bare feet.

Mucheng opened the door and went downstairs.

Snow is still falling outside, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see that a thick layer has piled up in the yard.

She found a blanket and put it on her body, hugged her knees and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, not doing anything but looking at the falling snow outside.

Mucheng was so engrossed that she didn't notice that the door of the master bedroom on the second floor opened quietly and someone walked to the railing.

The man stared at her as long as she stared at the snowy scene.

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Mucheng returned to the bedroom when the sky was about to turn white.

Xiao Shiqin's posture was almost the same as when she left, with almost no change.

She lifted the quilt, lay down in it, and closed her eyes.

When I woke up again, it was almost noon.

Mucheng got up, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes. When she came out of the cloakroom, she saw Xiao Shiqin standing in front of the bedside table, leaning over to pick up the watch on it.

She originally thought he left in a hurry and forgot. But it turned out that he didn't leave at all.

Xiao Shiqin was rarely late like this.

Mucheng couldn't help but ask: "Why haven't you left today?"

Xiao Shiqin put the watch into his left hand and buckled it, "The road is blocked by snow, waiting for the property to be cleared."

After saying that, he glanced at her and asked as if unintentionally: "Where are you going today?"

Mucheng's eyes trembled, and she shook her head the next second, "I'm not sure, I might go out for a walk, or I might stay at home, I can't say for sure."

Xiao Shiqin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, he said again: "I asked Jiang Cheng to bring some food over, so you don't have to do it later."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang from downstairs.

Mucheng went downstairs to open the door. Jiang Cheng brought a lot of things. She opened them and glanced at them. Most of them were what she liked to eat.

There was still steam coming out of it, and when the fragrance came out, my stomach growled twice in response.

Xiao Shiqin came down from upstairs, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and a dark coat, looking like he was getting ready for a trip.

Mucheng held chopsticks in her hand and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

Xiao Shiqin looked at his watch, walked up to her, lowered his head and kissed her, "No, there's an urgent meeting, and we won't be able to make it in time."

Mucheng lowered her eyes in disappointment, hummed, and said, "Then be careful on the road and ask Jiangcheng to drive slower."

Xiao Shiqin raised his hand, caressed her cheek, and rubbed it twice with his fingertips, "You too, if you go out, be careful on the road."

After that, he took a deep look at her, turned around and went straight out the door.

The man's back quickly disappeared into the yard, and a moment later, Mucheng saw the black Bentley car at the door, slowly passing by.

She turned around and sat down at the table.

To be honest, Mucheng didn't really have much of an appetite, but she still ate some. Then she sorted the takeout and boxes into garbage bags and put them at the door.

Back upstairs, she rarely put on a delicate makeup look. From her hair to her chin, there was no fault in it.

After doing this, Mucheng went downstairs, and at this moment, the call from the taxi happened to come.

The snow on the ground was piled on both sides, creating a medium-sized road in the middle for vehicles to pass back and forth.

The car was not driving very fast, and the white snowy scene passed by the window. The hot breath blew on the car window and quickly condensed into a layer of mist, blurring the vision.

Mucheng stretched out her index finger and touched the mist.

First she drew a circle, then two curved eyebrows. When it came time to draw the mouth, she originally wanted to draw an upturned mouth shape, but when it was formed, it ended up sinking.

It seems that smiling does not look like smiling, and crying does not look like crying.

nondescript.

Mucheng drew two lines on the window, her smile was destroyed, and the long green belt outside the window was reflected.

The place she wants to go is in the suburbs, and not many people usually go there.

This time, it cost three times the price to get a car.

The originally forty-minute journey took more than an hour due to slippery roads.

The closer we get to Jiugong Mountain, the harder the road becomes.

The snow on the ground here is all intact and no one has cleaned it.

Two hundred meters away from the entrance, it becomes difficult for the car to move forward.

After saying hello to the driver, Mucheng held the blue baby's breath and opened the door.

After getting out of the car, I realized that she was not the only one who came to the cemetery.

There was a black Volkswagen parked two meters in front, a very ordinary model. Mucheng glanced at it without stopping.

She was wearing boots that were new and had not been worn yet. They had been kept in the shoe box. The shoes made a "crunching" sound when stepping on the snow.

It snowed so heavily last night, and the sky is still gloomy, with no intention of clearing up.

Mucheng carefully protected Man Tianxing and stepped onto the steps.

Xiao Jin's tomb is in the best location in the cemetery. It is very open and built like a small garden.

At the beginning, the Xiao family hired a specialized garden designer to design it in a typical Islamic garden style. Every year, the Xiao family would send someone to maintain it. After so many years, it remains as beautiful as ever.

There was a pile of snow in front of Xiao Jin's tomb, and Mucheng squatted down to clean it up. Only when there was no snow left on it, did she put the gypsophila she brought on top.

On the tombstone, Xiao Jin's photo has been specially processed. Five years later, there is no trace of aging.

There was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Mucheng, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, as if the other person was still in front of him.

She looked at him and slowly opened her lips after a moment.

"Brother Xiao Jin, I am about to graduate. Two days ago, I submitted my resume to the Haiyi Troupe, and they informed me that I would go for an interview the day after tomorrow."

"I studied their exam questions over the years. It's so difficult. Do you think I can pass it?"

"But it doesn't matter. I'll try again until they accept me."

"..."

Mucheng chatted for a long time, like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

She didn't stop talking until the bell rang suddenly.

Mucheng took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked down at it.

It's Xiao Shiqin.

She didn't answer the call immediately, but took a few steps to the side, a little far away, and then turned her back to pick up the call.

"Hello."

"I'm done. I'll ask Jiang Cheng to pick you up and let's go to Songming Mountain to see the snow together?"

Mucheng's breathing stagnated for a moment, but her voice was still steady, with obvious coquettishness, "It's so cold, I won't go, okay?"

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