Muzixi had been staring into the distance just now, not noticing the little snake on the tree at all.
At this moment, before Muzixi could react, the slender green snake suddenly shot towards her.
The little snake was so fast that Muzixi had no time to react.
It's over.
Muzixi was suddenly startled. Only one thought flashed through her mind: she still didn't see Ye Qinghuan in the end.
Muzixi was so frightened that she closed her eyes in despair, but after a while, she didn't feel bitten by the snake.
She opened her eyes carefully, only to see that this little green snake was nailed to the tree by something and was already dead.
what happened?
Muzixi wondered in her heart.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded in her ears:
"What are you doing here? Are you looking for death?"
Muzixi's heart skipped a beat. The darkness and loneliness in this primeval forest made her heart rise to her throat at the sound she suddenly remembered.
Muzixi trembled slightly, the sudden sound was too scary.
She was extremely frightened, but she bit her silver teeth suddenly, turned around resolutely, and then opened her mouth in disbelief.
"Ye Qinghuan!"
Muzixi cried out.
Ye Qinghuan is actually Ye Qinghuan!
He is still alive, right in front of him!
Everything became clear in an instant, the young man who saved him was Ye Qinghuan.
It was him who saved him time and time again. He asked people to send him away, drove Jiang Qiuyue away, and faced all the dangers by himself.
Now, he saved himself again.
Appeared at the most critical moment!
Muzixi couldn't bear it any longer, and tears fell down her cheeks.
What she thought about day and night was to see Ye Qinghuan, and now he actually appeared in front of her, as if in a dream, which Muzixi couldn't believe.
Ye Qinghuan stood in front of Muzixi like this, his eyes cold and dull.
Muzixi looked at Ye Qinghuan with tears streaming down her face. This originally thin man looked extremely tall.
She originally had thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to express when she saw Ye Qinghuan, but now she couldn't say a word.
"You're crying, let me ask you, didn't someone send you away? Why did you come back? Are you looking for death?" Ye Qinghuan's eyes did not waver at all, and he just said in a cold tone.
Muzixi was not angry, but instead smiled with tears and said: "I'm sorry, I, I'm just afraid that something will happen to you. I heard Jiang Qiuyue said that you were swallowed by a giant python. I just wanted to come over and have a look.
Is it real--."
"You don't need to apologize, I never hated you." Ye Qinghuan's tone was calm, but the next sentence made Muzixi's heart sink to the bottom: "I have never cared about anything, we are not from the same world.
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Ye Qinghuan's words instantly made Muzixi's face turn pale.
Muzixi thought about ten thousand possibilities when meeting Ye Qinghuan.
He would hate himself, blame himself, beat or scold him, Muzixi had thought about it, and he would suffer it silently.
These are all what she owes Ye Qinghuan.
She never had the extravagant hope that Ye Qinghuan would forgive herself and be able to reconcile with herself. She just hoped that Ye Qinghuan would feel better, and she would be satisfied.
However, upon hearing Ye Qinghuan's words, Muzixi was stunned for a moment.
"We are not from the same world at all."
These words almost put Muzixi in an icehouse, with her whole body feeling cold. It turned out that he had never hated himself at all.
Because he has never cared about himself.
Muzixi didn't know what to say and stayed there in a daze, completely losing the joy she felt when she saw Ye Qinghuan just now.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and leave quickly." Ye Qinghuan stood there upright and said indifferently.
Muzixi's heart ached, Ye Qinghuan was so cold now.
Why is he like this? Did you hurt him too deeply?
Muzixi thought of the slap she gave Ye Qinghuan in front of everyone, unjustly accusing him of being a pervert.
And he actually gave himself a Maybach because of his casual words.
"Ye Qinghuan, I'm sorry, I, I wanted to save you. I thought..." Muzixi stuttered.
She ran for three days and four nights, walking through the airtight virgin forests of western Sichuan, overcoming her inner fear, and overcoming countless dangers, and finally got this ending.
Her face was haggard, her originally classical and elegant face became dirty, her clothes were ragged, and blood stains could be seen.
Tears welled up in her eyes again. Such a poignant and beautiful woman was enough to make all the men in the world feel distressed.
Ye Qinghuan's expression was indifferent and he just said: "Do you think I need to be saved? Go and get out of here!"
"Ye Qinghuan"
"Walk!"
As soon as Muzixi opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Ye Qinghuan's cold voice.
Muzixi bit her lip gently with her silver teeth. She thought that even if Ye Qinghuan didn't forgive her, she could accept it calmly.
But when this ending was really before me, I felt so uncomfortable in my heart.
Muzixi remained silent. She knew that she had gone too far, and that Ye Qinghuan was just doing this to herself.
However, she felt so uncomfortable in her heart. The pain was so heartbreaking that she couldn't breathe.
She just looked at Ye Qinghuan. The man's expression was calm and there was no sign of happiness.
His features were still so delicate, but they were completely different from the previous Ye Qinghuan.
His current strength is extraordinary and he was praised by Mr. Mo as being unparalleled in the world. His eyes are full of confidence.
Although this kind of Ye Qinghuan is very cold, it makes Muzixi's heart move. Maybe, he likes the current Ye Qinghuan.
Muzixi recalled that maybe, from the day Ye Qinghuan was picked up by him from the drug rehabilitation center, he was different from the original Ye Qinghuan.
It was from that time on that I began to slowly fall in love with Ye Qinghuan.
The sight of the pear blossoms in the rain in Muzixi was heartbreaking, but Ye Qinghuan was indifferent.
Muzixi knew that Ye Qinghuan would never forgive herself again, but that was fine, everything was over.
Finally, she picked up her steps and walked straight forward until she passed by Ye Qinghuan.
"sorry."
When passing by Ye Qinghuan, Muzixi gently left a word.
Without any pause, they walked forward with their backs to each other and neither of them looked back.
After walking for a certain distance, Muzixi couldn't bear it any longer, and tears streamed down her face.
She could finally be released without worrying that Ye Qinghuan would see it.
She was not afraid of Ye Qinghuan's ridicule, but she just didn't want to win Ye Qinghuan's sympathy with her tears. As long as Ye Qinghuan lived happily, wouldn't it be fine?
Muzixi cried heartily, and the sky was already bright at this moment.
Suddenly, Mu Zixi's heart moved and she stopped crying. She thought of the scene just now, which was really strange.
Ye Qinghuan's movements just now were a bit strange. He stood upright, which gave people a very strange feeling.
She felt vaguely uneasy, thought of a possibility, wiped away her tears, turned around and ran back.
When Muzixi ran to the place just now, her heart ached violently, because she clearly saw a thin body lying there.
She couldn't help it any longer, and quickly ran over there, squatted down and hugged Ye Qinghuan's head.
Ye Qinghuan's face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and his eyes were tightly closed quietly.
"Ye Qinghuan!" Muzixi cried heartbrokenly.
She knew it!
She knew it!
This man is always like this, saying nothing and suffering all this silently.
He was obviously swallowed by a giant python. Even if he was more capable and could kill the python and survive, he would definitely be injured.
He must have been seriously injured and didn't want to injure himself, so he wanted to drive him away.
Looking at Ye Qinghuan's pale face, Muzixi was heartbroken. This man always did things in such a unique way, and he didn't want to explain to anyone at all.
But it makes people unable to feel resentment, only endless heartache.
Muzixi put her head on Ye Qinghuan's chest. Fortunately, there was still a heartbeat, and Ye Qinghuan was still alive.
Muzixi's face turned slightly red, Ye Qinghuan's shirt was very thin, and her face could still feel the warmth of Ye Qinghuan's chest. This action was a bit like snuggling into Ye Qinghuan's arms.
But now is not the time to be shy. Muzixi saw Ye Qinghuan's chapped lips and understood instantly.
Ye Qinghuan must have been seriously injured and lost too much blood, so his body must be very dehydrated now.
Fortunately, there was still some clean water left in Muzi Creek. She opened the mineral water bottle and wanted to pour the water into Ye Qinghuan's mouth.
Ye Qinghuan's mouth was closed tightly, and water flowed down Ye Qinghuan's lips.
Muzixi poured the water into her mouth without any hesitation, then looked at Ye Qinghuan's pale cheeks and chapped lips, and looked at them.
Ye Qinghuan's lips were tightly closed. She gently used her little tongue to pry open Ye Qinghuan's lips. The water from her teeth finally flowed into Ye Qinghuan's throat.
Suddenly, Muzixi seemed to feel that Ye Qinghuan's tongue moved, and their tongues touched lightly.
Muzixi's body felt like an electric shock. She left Ye Qinghuan's lips like lightning and raised her upper body.
Her delicate and classic face suddenly felt hot. She glanced at Ye Qinghuan secretly. The man was already asleep, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
It's not that Muzixi's reaction was too exaggerated, it's just that the two of them have been married for so long, because of their initial commitment and because Muzixi didn't like Ye Qinghuan, so the two have never been close to each other.
Therefore, even though Muzixi is a young woman who has been married for two years, she is as pure as a teenage girl.
Muzixi's beautiful cheeks were blushing, adding a touch of brilliance like an elegant landscape painting, making her especially cute and charming.
Unfortunately, Ye Qinghuan, who was unconscious, could not see this scene.
Looking at Ye Qinghuan's lips, Muzixi was a little obsessed with the feeling just now.
There was a slight movement in her heart. Should she give Ye Qinghuan some more water?