The person over there seemed to feel something, and looked over here, and then time was like the computer that had been in disrepair and suddenly turned on. He was stunned for a long time, and then rushed over without caring.
Chu Ye looked at his messy hair that was blown by the wind when he ran. It seemed that the person was approaching from far away. In the blink of an eye, she was hugged forcefully into his arms.
The man usually doesn't look strong, and his face is very confusing, which always makes people think that he is a rich young man with no regard for grain. However, only Chu Ye at this moment knows what it means to dress to show off. She was skinny but had flesh after taking off her clothes, and now her shoulder blades were so trapped that they hurt.
Her head was forced to rest on Mu Jiajun's chest, and she could hear his heart beating wildly inside.
Sensing that Mu Jiajun had some strange emotions, she remained quiet without speaking. When the heartbeat gradually returned to normal, she patted his back lightly with her hand a few times and said, "Mu Jiajun, you hold me a little too well." It hurts.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the arms that had imprisoned him suddenly let go. Then, a pair of big hands touched her shoulders and started massaging them subconsciously. After rubbing them four or five times, he seemed to realize that this action was too intimate, and his fingertips seemed to be touched. It was withdrawn with a "whoosh" like a flame igniting.
Chu Ye was made to laugh by his actions. Hearing the laughter, Mu Jiajun raised his head and looked at her seriously again, his gray-blue eyes full of worry, "Are you okay?"
His question was incomprehensible, and Chu Ye was a little confused. She glanced at her limbs and answered honestly, "I am free from illness and disaster. Don't you think I am doing well?"
Mu Jiajun was still uneasy after hearing this. He circled around Chu Ye and looked at her carefully. Chu Ye felt that he was very strange today, and then suddenly remembered the words she had just put to his lips and forgotten.
"Mu Jiajun, why are you here?" Logically speaking, shouldn't he be at Tiananmen Square in Beijing now?
Hearing this, Mu Jiajun's eyes dodge. He looked around like a thief. Finally, he pulled Chu Ye's sleeves and pulled him to the curb next to the guard room.
When the uncle saw these two people hugging each other, he returned to the guard room with pain in his eyes. At this time, the sky gradually darkened. The lights in the guard room suddenly turned on, and the bright yellow light spread out through the glass window. The two people were there. In the place covered by the light, Mu Jiajun pulled some leaves from the short tree on the side, spread them on the curb, and motioned for Chu Ye to sit down and talk.
Chu Ye did not doubt that he was there, and sat down obediently. Mu Jiajun also sat next to her. The wind blew gently, and the leaves joined in with it. Small insects appeared out of nowhere and chirped, and there was someone accompanying her. Chu Ye suddenly felt at ease, nothing could be better than now.
Mu Jiajun observed her expression from the side and saw that she was no different from before, and he felt countless heartaches in his heart.
He struggled to speak, "I beat your brother."
"Ah? Why did you hit him?" Chu Ye, who had been immersed in this beautiful autumn night, was quite puzzled when he heard this.
He quickly waved his hand and explained, "Just...just, I just punched twice, but it's not serious, and it went away in a few days."
He "just" stayed there for a long time, and in the end he only explained that the beating was not serious, but did not say why. Chu Ye thought about it in his mind and guessed the reason. He must have known what happened at home.
Seeing her silence, Mu Jiajun on the side looked at Chu Ye's expression with squinting eyes. Seeing that she was not dissatisfied, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I wrote to you before the National Day, but you didn't reply. I, I couldn’t figure out what you were thinking, and I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I took half a day off on the afternoon of the 30th to come to the school to find you.”
"I asked the uncle when you would finish school, but he told me that you had asked for leave three days in advance and went home, and you only left in a hurry after reading the letter he sent. Later, after my hard work, the uncle finally Tell me that it was a letter from your home. I thought something must have happened at your home, which is why you are so anxious.”
The man's tone was clear and gentle, and the night breeze blew into Chu Ye's ears. She heard the undisguised concern for her in the man's tone, and her heart felt as if she had spilled honey. The next moment, she gently leaned her head against the man's arm.
Mu Jiajun's body stiffened instantly, and his original leisurely mood was broken. He straightened his back unconsciously, trying to make Chu Ye lean more comfortably. However, this not only had no effect, but also made the details that he didn't care about be infinitely magnified at this moment.
There was a pleasant fragrance on her body, like the floral fragrance of washing powder mixed with body fragrance, which faintly penetrated into his nose. Mu Jiajun's eyes unconsciously looked to the side, and her hair She has grown taller, and is very beautiful and glossy. Her arms and legs are too thin and she needs to eat more. Her head is small and round, and she looks cute no matter how cute she looks.
Chu Ye didn't listen to him for a long time, and raised his head in confusion. Mu Jiajun clenched his fists nervously, then coughed slightly, raised his other hand to cover her head, and gently pressed her head on his arm again.
Chu Ye chuckled, and Mu Jiajun's face turned red. He was glad that it was night now and no one could see him. He took a deep breath to calm down and continued, "I just thought that since something happened at home, I would go there. Can you help me? After all, I was there before I have been in the village for a few years, so I am familiar with it, so I set out from here and took several trains to the village. When I arrived at your door, your brother happened to be at home. I asked him, but he said that you had already left. Come back. School.”
"I saw that what he said didn't sound like he was lying, so I didn't think much about it. Although I was surprised that you left so soon after arriving home, I thought you might have finished your work and left in a hurry, so I planned to come back." "Before I left, I was so worried. After asking, I wanted to know what emergency happened in your family that made you in such a hurry. Your brother hesitated and finally told me the whole story. I couldn't get angry, so I punched him twice in the face. "< br>
"He is also innocent in this matter." Chu Ye spoke slowly, not to defend him, but to state a fact in a calm tone.
"Then treat him as his son and live as his father!" Mu Jiajun said nonchalantly, fearing that Chu Ye would be soft-hearted in the future, so he said in a serious tone, "I just knew that they were not so good to you before, but I didn't understand it at the time. They were all from the family. Children, why should parents treat them differently? However, after seeing more in the village, I realized that it is too difficult to change some deep-rooted thoughts, so I thought at that time, since you are not living well at home, then I will Be nice and make up for this!”
Warmth flowed through Chu Ye's heart, and she finally understood why Mu Jiajun always gave her all kinds of food in the name of her savior. It turned out that he had seen through her status in the family when they first met. He secretly compensated her in his own way.
Her eyes felt a little hot unconsciously, and her heart felt uncomfortable. The emotions she had suppressed since she severed ties with her family seemed to surge out again, and her sour and bitter breath was stuck in her throat.
Mu Jiajun hadn't noticed yet, and he said to himself, "Since this happened to the family this time, don't go back again. This kind of parent is not worth it."
Later, he felt that what he said seemed to be inciting family relations, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean it like that, I just feel sorry for you, and I'm afraid that you will encounter this kind of thing again when you go home. Forget it, if you want to go back in the future, just Take me with you, it shouldn’t be too much for them with me.”
After waiting for a while, Mu Jiajun heard a very soft "hmm" sound, as thin and weak as the cry of a newborn kitten, with a hint of crying. He turned his head in surprise and reached out to pull Chu Ye's shoulder. Sure enough, under the light, big tears poured down from her eyes.
Mu Jiajun froze, and before he could react, the girl had plunged into his arms. The thin cloth on his chest was instantly wet, and a small sob lingered in his ears.
"Oh. Cry, good girl, it's not your fault, it's their fault. You don't even know how dazzling you are."
His hand gently caressed the girl's back, helping her calm down bit by bit, his movements gentle as if he were treating a peerless treasure.
"You have made it out of the mountains with your own efforts. You will have a very decent job in the future. If you don't want to go back then, you will never go back. If you want to go back, I will accompany you. If they don't like you, it's because they have no vision. In the eyes of people who like you, you are the most powerful girl in the world.”
Mu Jiajun's voice was soft, with a soothing magic power. Chu Ye's emotions came and went quickly. She quickly stopped crying. The grievances and dissatisfaction she had been suppressing in her heart became much lighter after they were vented. However, At this moment, her face was rubbing against Mu Jiajun's chest, and she felt quite embarrassed after realizing that she had soaked a large area of his clothes from crying.
"Okay, now that you've cried, let this matter go. From now on, I will be with you and you won't think about those bad things anymore." Mu Jiajun seemed to be aware of her emotions and dug her out of his arms. He came out, gently rubbed his face with his fingers, wiping away the tears. Then he looked at her slightly swollen eyes after crying, and slowly placed his palms in front of her eyes. Then, a warm lip was pressed against hers. On the forehead, it leaves immediately upon touching it.
"Okay, go back to sleep." He pushed the Chuye school door and called out to the uncle to open the door.
"What about you? Where are you staying tonight?"
"I'm going to stay in a hotel. Don't worry. If I end up sleeping on the street, will Teacher Chu be heartbroken?" He was still joking in a leisurely manner at this moment.
Chu Ye couldn't help laughing and gave him a roll of his eyes, "You lost me and I couldn't wait to clap my hands and applaud you."
After she entered the campus and the uncle closed the school gate, Mu Jiajun patted his head and finally remembered something. He took out a small envelope from his pants pocket, called Chu Ye and handed it over.
"Open it when you get to the dormitory." After Mu Jiajun explained, he waved his hand to tell her to go back quickly. When her back disappeared into the endless night, Mu Jiajun also walked slowly towards the town.
When Chu Ye returned to the dormitory, she couldn't wait to open the envelope, and a lace photo fell out of it. It turned out to be a color photo, and the portraits shown on it were clearly her and Mu Jiajun.
In the photo, there is a blue curtain behind the two people. They are both wearing white tops. At the moment when the photo is frozen, the two people unconsciously move closer to the middle. The boy smiles warmly, and the girl's mouth is slightly raised, looking quite To get right.
(End of chapter)