Mu Yunhan held Gu Fenglin's hand tightly and said, "You...you..."
Gu Fenglin did not comfort her as usual, but said quietly: "If it comes to that moment, you can help him."
Mu Yunhan's tears flowed out loudly, and he couldn't say a word.
He is not someone who likes to joke or scare her. He usually does everything he needs to do in silence.
But once spoken, everything is true.
Gu Fenglin took a handkerchief to wipe Mu Yunhan's tears, but he couldn't wipe them away.
He frowned, simply picked her up, held her in his arms, and said in a rough voice: "Stop crying! What's the use of crying?"
Mu Yunhan cried so much that he hiccupped: "No, I just want to cry, I just want to cry!"
As if this way, he could take back those words he just said.
Only with him around can she cry as much as she wants without restraint.
Gu Fenglin let out a long sigh, pressed her face tightly against his chest, and said, "Cry if you want."
Mu Yunhan didn't cry for too long. She gradually stopped crying, lay on his chest, and said dullly: "Alin, are you blaming me?"
"Yeah." Gu Fenglin responded, not sure if he was really jealous or just to coax her.
Mu Yunhan swore: "I will definitely help you, you and I are husband and wife."
"I understand." Gu Fenglin did not continue the topic and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.
Mu Yunhan hugged his neck tightly and kissed him.
His lips were slightly cool and soft, with a faint scent of tea.
After being licked by her tongue, his slightly cool lips gradually became hot. He turned over and placed her on the lounge chair.
The breeze blew and the lounge chair creaked.
The long hair of the two people was tangled together, and a drop of sweat dripped from their eyebrows and fell between the delicate white collarbones.
He lowered his head and gently rolled away the drop of sweat, leaving behind a shiver.
The twilight gradually rose, and the twilight gathered. The remaining light of the setting sun filtered through the gaps in the banana leaves, coating the room with a light golden color.
Mu Yunhan turned over, lying on Gu Fenglin's body, and sighed softly, his voice hoarse.
She was very tired but didn't want to stop.
It seems that after today, there will be no tomorrow.
Gu Fenglin, on the other hand, was tireless, as if he didn't go to do official business today and stayed at home just to do this.
After a long time, the last ray of light on the horizon was swallowed up by the night.
The night wind also became silent, the banana trees were very quiet, and the fragrance of the flowers became more and more intense.
The sound of Xuan Jin and Xiao Heidian's fighting could be heard outside, but the maids lowered their voices and chased them away.
Mu Yunhan lay quietly next to Gu Fenglin, pressing his face against his arm and hooking his fingers with his hand. His sad mood finally calmed down a lot.
Gu Fenglin touched her cheek and forehead in the dark, then took his hand back when he saw that there was no sweat.
"Get up and eat," he said.
Mu Yunhan whispered: "I don't want to eat."
He didn't make a sound, but she could feel that he was staring at her with displeasure.
She said: "The weather is too hot, I was too tired just now, and I have no appetite."
"Then I'll feed you." After saying this, he got up, put on his clothes, got out of bed and walked out without asking her opinion.
Mu Yunhan was lying on the bed and heard him open the door and say a few words to Xiaomi or someone, and then there was a noise outside.
After a while, he came in with a ram's horn lantern, his back to her, and slowly lit all the candles in the room.