"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu?"

Seeing Musi standing there dazedly, Yan Xuewei tried to call him twice.

"Yes." Mu Sishen quickly recovered. He raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and tried to lift the corners of his lips, revealing an extremely reluctant smile.

Yan Xuewei looked at him suspiciously, "Mr. Mu, what's the matter with you?"

When Mu Si Shen came over, he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her again. Every time he looked at her, he remembered more, and every memory was torment for him.

"This is your tea room?" Musshen turned the subject away.

"Um."

Yan Xuewei led him into the tea room.

In his impression, Yan Xuewei doesn't like tea, she likes to drink sweet things, he used to drink tea occasionally, she would take a sip from his teacup. Every time she finished drinking, she would grin and say, bitter and astringent.

A square table, they each sat on one side, Yan Xuewei put out a tea set, a small teapot, and after washing the cup twice, she poured him a cup.

"Mr. Mu, have a taste."

Mu Sishen nodded slightly, he picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea is fragrant and moist, and the tea is good.

"How is it?" Yan Xuewei looked at him expectantly.

"The taste is good, the tea smells overflowing, the mouth is slippery, and it is sweet after tasting."

After listening to Mu Sishen's evaluation, Yan Xuewei smiled, she picked up the tea cup and sipped it.

She has such a sophisticated appearance, as if she often drinks tea.

When Mu Si Shen realized this, his heart became more bitter.

She changed.

After drinking a pot of tea, Yan Xuewei refilled the water again, but when she poured the water, a soft hot water splashed out of her hand along the pot.

"what!"

Yan Xuewei exclaimed and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

"How are you?"

Mu Si Shen hurriedly got up, and he grabbed Yan Xuewei's hand.

"Pain~"

Mou Sishen frowned, Yan Xuewei's eyes flushed.

He checked her left hand, the back of her hand was splashed with patches of red.

"it's okay no problem."

Mu Si Shen took her wrist and took her to the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and directed cold water at the back of her scalded hand.

Probably the reason for the pain, Yan Xuewei shrank her hands and hid, Musshen comforted her patiently, "It's okay, washing in cold water will not hurt."

Yan Xuewei said nothing, but could hear her sobbing softly.

"Sorry, I should have come."

Yan Xuewei's white and tender little hands were all red at this time, and Mu Sishen was both distressed and self-blaming.

Yan Xuewei pursed her lips, and said in a slightly aggrieved voice, "I am too stupid."

"No, you are smart, smarter than everyone else."

Mu Sishen eagerly wanted to comfort her, but he took her hand to his lips, and dropped a hot kiss.

With a sudden jerky, Yan Xuewei withdrew her hand.

For a moment, Musshen was also stunned, he didn't know why he had this behavior.

"Xuewei, I..."

Yan Xuewei put her hand behind her, and she looked at him with red cheeks, she was extremely shy at this time.

"Mu...Mr. Mu, you..."

Mu Sishen was like a hairy boy who had done something wrong for a moment, "I...I..." He looked at Yan Xuewei's frightened expression, he was eager to explain, but he couldn't find any reason.

Seeing her hurt and seeing her wronged, he wanted to hug her tightly. Let her feel him by her side.

But now, he is not qualified.

Yan Xuewei pursed her lips nervously, and the two of them looked at each other with complex eyes.

Yan Xuewei's expression was shy and shy, and there were some unexplainable emotions, but Musshen was eager.

Ambiguous, rapidly heating up between the two.

Yan Xuewei recovered, she hurriedly retracted her gaze and lowered her head, "Mr. Mu, it's time...it's late..."

"Oh." Mu Sishen replied in a low voice, "Then I will go first."

Yan Xuewei nodded gently, but she did not speak.

Mu Sishen walked out, Yan Xuewei turned sideways, she lowered her head, as if she did not dare to look at him.

When the two passed by, Musshen's hand and Yan Xuewei's hand lightly touched together inadvertently.

Yan Xuewei hurriedly withdrew her hands like an electric shock, her hands were tightly held together, and her heart was complicated.

As soon as Mu Si Shen walked out of the bathroom door, he suddenly stopped.

Just when Yan Xuewei was about to go out, Mu Sishen suddenly folded back, and he pressed Yan Xuewei's shoulder and pushed her against the wall.

"Mr. Mu!" Yan Xuewei exclaimed. She stared at Mu Sishen with beautiful eyes.

Mu Sishen was a head taller than Yan Xuewei, he blocked her in the corner, and his breathing was completely messed up.

He gasped quickly, his eyes full of lust.

"Mr. Mu..." Yan Xuewei looked at him timidly, her pink lips being nipped, even her body seemed to be trembling.

She was nervous and afraid.

Mu Sishen tried to suppress the love in his heart that she was about to break through the cage, and his hands were clenched into fists and pressed against the wall, "Xuewei, I'm sorry." He said dumbly.

Yan Xuewei lowered her eyes and said softly, "Mr. Mu, you hurt me."

Hearing this, Musshen hurriedly let go of her.

Yan Xuewei rubbed her wrist lightly, lowered her head and said nothing.

When Mu Si saw her timid appearance, he knew he scared her.

"Feel sorry…"

"Mr. Mu, Duan Na told me."

"what?"

Yan Xuewei raised her head, her gaze calmly looked directly at Mu Sishen, "What happened before you and me."

Hearing that, God Musi was shocked like an electric shock, "Xue... Xuewei..."

Yan Xuewei smiled, "Mr. Mu, maybe there are two people who look the same in this world. I don't have any amnesia. You have admitted the wrong person."

"No, no, you are her, you are Xuewei."

"Mr. Mu, I don't like being a stand-in."

"..."

Yan Xuewei's words made Mou Si even more unpredictable, what did she mean by these words.

However, Yan Xuewei did not go on, she only said, "Mr. Mu, it's late."

"Xuewei, I will prove to you what happened between us."

Yan Xuewei was silent, but in her eyes, Musshen was more like a patient, a paranoid patient.

"I have no malice towards you, let alone harm you, so don't guard me."

Every defensive look in her eyes made him feel relieved.

"Mr. Mu, if you keep thinking of me as another woman, I will be unhappy."

"Can…"

"Mr. Mu," Yan Xuewei looked directly at his eyes, she approached him, she raised her head, her eyes seemed to have inexplicable affection, "I'm just me."

As she said, she stood up on his toes and dropped a kiss on his cheek.

Musi looked at her blankly, he slowly raised his hand and touched the place where she had just kissed, "Xuewei?"

He was dizzy and couldn't see her at all. Did his story touch her, or did his behavior tonight give her a good impression?

Yan Xuewei's attitude towards him was like a roller coaster. For the first time, Musshen felt unconfident.

Yan Xuewei's cheeks flushed, and she shyly did not dare to look directly into his eyes, "Mr. Mu, it's getting late."

Musshen's hands were tight and loose, and he was at a loss. He wanted to ask her if she thought of him, or if she had lost her memory, she also liked him.

He can't be so anxious, can't scare her. Yan Xuewei is a very individual girl now, and they need time between them.

After Mr. Mu returned to the hotel, he lay on the bed and rolled on his side until three o'clock in the morning, he was not sleepy.

His face was full of excitement, and his mind was full of scenes from when Yan Xuewei kissed him.

Her gentle eyes and blushing cheeks always explain that she is different to him.

Adults are extremely sensitive in dealing with the opposite sex. Yan Xuewei's every move tonight shows that she does not reject Musshen, and even has a good impression of him.

Mu Sishen sat up excitedly, and it seemed that Xuewei would be back again soon.

At the thought of this, Musshen couldn't stop being excited.

For an unprecedented time, he posted a circle of friends with a smiley face. He hasn't posted to Moments for two years. With a simple expression, he immediately awakened all his friends in WeChat.

Mu Sishen had never felt that he was so happy. It turned out that all his happiness was given by Yan Xuewei. A smile, a hug, and a kiss can make him happy for a long time.

This time, he will never lose her again.

**

Due to the events of last night, Yan Xuewei's relationship with Musshen developed by leaps and bounds.

Mu Sishen no longer has to find a way to deliberately approach her, today he invited Yan Xuewei to have lunch.

Mu Sishen picked up Yan Xuewei at the entrance of the school. She was wearing a plaid coat and a brown turtleneck sweater with light makeup. She looked tender and gentle.

Yan Xuewei got into the car, she took off her leather gloves, her cheeks were red from the cold because of the cold.

Mu Si Shen handed her a bottle of hot **** tea.

"Warm your hands."

Yan Xuewei looked at him unexpectedly, "Where did you buy it?"

"I cooked it."

Mu Sishen cooked it in the hotel, put it in a thermos, and when she received Yan Xuewei, put it in a bottle so that she could just warm her hands and drink after warming her hands.

Hearing what he said, Yan Xuewei's eyes flashed unbelievably.

She looked at the water bottle in her hand with a smile on her lips.

"Mr. Mu, it's so sweet."

While speaking, she held the bottle with both hands.

Mu Sishen stretched out her hand, Yan Xuewei drew back subconsciously, and she looked at him suspiciously with a pair of water-like eyes.

"Hair is messed up." As he said, Musshen covered the hair in front of her face behind her ears.

Yan Xuewei's cheeks reddened uncontrollably again, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.

Looking at Yan Xuewei who was so shy, Mou Sishen was about to move.

In order to avoid his gaffe, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"do you have time tomorrow?"

"have."

"Do you like skiing?"

"still alright."

"I have a sliding field in the country."

"Wow, that's so cool, isn't your skiing skill particularly good?"

"still alright."

"Then can you teach me tomorrow?"

Mu Si Shen raised his lips.

"Tomorrow I will call some friends to go together."

"it is good."