Secret Love

The hour hand slowly turned past zero, Mu Yanxi's hair was disheveled, and she was hugged in someone's arms like a pillow, and even the edge of the nightdress under the sheet was rolled up to her belly.

Even though it was covered by a quilt and covered by darkness, she still felt a little awkward.

On the premise of not disturbing Yi Wulan, Mu Yanxi tried to pull it a few times but failed, so she simply gave up.

Forced to feel the warm touch coming from behind, the sense of existence is getting stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until Yi Wulan's breathing relaxed and calmed down that Mu Yanxi was relieved to see hope.

She moved her slightly numb body and gently slipped out of Yi Wulan's embrace, tiptoed out of the bed, rummaged through the drawers, looked in the direction of the bed from time to time, and finally found her after a long time The unused roll of plastic wrap.

Sneaky and sneaky, it looks like someone is here to steal.

Yi Wulan looked as if he had let go of the car accident for a long time, and he didn't even follow up with the follow-up treatment. Before that, he went back and forth between home and Rongjia like a normal person.

If it weren't for her inconvenient legs, no one would think that she is a high-risk patient who may face death at any time.

Others have such serious blood clots in their brains, which one is not anxious to find a way to treat them?

Even without the support of so much money, I will try my best to prolong my life.

But Yi Wulan was very contradictory.

As Mu Yanxi saw in the novel described in the otherworldly space, Yi Wulan didn't care about her physical condition, as if she had already judged her body and had a will to die.

Mu Yanxi didn't have much mood swings while reading the book, but now Yi Wulan is a real person, not a simple npc in the book. Especially after more than two months of getting along day and night, Mu Yanxi sincerely hopes that Yi Wulan can get better.

It's not as simple as just wanting to fight against world consciousness when you're just reborn.

No matter how good a doctor is, he can't cure a person who wants to die. Mu Yanxi doesn't know how many times a strong person like Yi Wulan has experienced disappointment before he has no hope for his body.

Then she will bring hope to Yi Wulan again.

Therefore, the considerate Mu Yanxi can only wait until late at night to secretly transfer the supernatural power, so that Yi Wulan's body can have the conditions for surgery, so that Yi Wulan can actively carry out the treatment.

Mu Yanxi brought plastic wrap and a pair of faster scissors. This time, the plastic wrap won't be torn into a mess like the last time, so that it will be wrinkled when it is attached to the lips, and it will slip away if you are not careful.

Yi Wulan's body was still lying on his side. After Mu Yanxi cut it off, he crawled lightly onto the bed, and then reluctantly lay on his side to face Yi Wulan face to face, so as not to disturb Yi Wulan and cause embarrassment.

The plastic wrap was carefully pasted on Yi Wulan's upper and lower lips, and there was a silence in the room, so quiet that one could hear each other's staggered breathing.

The preparations were ready, Mu Yanxi gently closed his eyes, and pressed his lips to them like a dragonfly on water, keeping a close distance.

Following her movements, the ability was quickly transmitted to Yi Wulan's body, heading towards the familiar wound.

Compared with before, the upgraded ability operates more smoothly, both in speed and accuracy, which have been greatly improved.

In addition, during the inspection just now, Mu Yanxi found that Yi Wulan's thigh, which had undergone minimally invasive surgery, was able to receive the supernatural power very smoothly, and could easily break through the previously stagnant invisible barrier.

With the transmission of the ability, Mu Yanxi got closer.

Yi Wulan's lips are very thin, and when she puts them on, she feels a bit cool to the touch, and the lip lines are not so clear under the barrier of the plastic wrap.

But it is this faintly real touch that makes it even more unbearable.

The light and short breaths are entangled with each other, it seems to be itchy, but it doesn't seem to be.

To be precise, it was like being gently scratched by a soft feather, fleeting but still unfinished.

Mu Yanxi curled up her fingertips, trying to ignore this feeling and focus on the supernatural power.

But the more she tried to ignore it, the more it backfired, and the touch on her lips became more vivid.

The whole process only took a few seconds, and Mu Yanxi didn't even have time to check the injury in Yi Wulan's head, so she backed away again.

The moment the ability was withdrawn, Mu Yanxi quickly let go of Yi Wulan.

She looked at Yi Wulan who was sleeping soundly, and turned her head away uncomfortably.

It is difficult for her to describe the current situation.

Yi Wulan was still asleep, not only felt guilty about what she had done, but also felt a little embarrassed because she recalled the feeling when her lips touched last time.

Different from Yi Wulan's treatment last time, many things have happened between her and Yi Wulan these days, and the relationship seems to be much more complicated.

For example, those memories that she has been unable to pry into until now, those memories that were lost but actually happened.

Another example is what Yi Wulan did on the Internet, those who understand and actively care about her career.

Or maybe Yi Wulan's rather abnormal behavior just before going to bed...

However, Mu Yanxi couldn't tell what kind of changes this complexity had brought to her.

It seems that if you don't take the initiative to think about it, you can pretend that nothing happened.

The corners of Mu Yanxi's lips curled up, trying to look like he was being treated seriously.

But at this moment, the distance between the two of them was too close, and their movements were too ambiguous, which really prevented her from concentrating.

She closed her eyes and calmed down for a few seconds before adjusting her mood a little.

In order to facilitate the transmission of abilities, Mu Yanxi stroked Yi Wulan's delicate eyebrows with his right hand, and then slowly moved to the back of Yi Wulan's head.

After hesitating again and again, I posted it back again.

As the supernatural power slowly spread between the two, Mu Yanxi's nose trembled, and he smelled a familiar cold fragrance, which made people feel refreshed. While his consciousness became clearer, he also felt the smell of the other's lips more and more strongly. Soft touch on the petals.

The ability spread along the meridians of Yi Wulan's body all the way to the injured part after the car accident. Mu Yanxi focused on controlling, using the ability to open the blocked vein bit by bit, even the vein that had been blocking the The invisible barrier to energy is also getting thinner.

Even if the barrier doesn't disappear, the ability can pass through it directly and affect the actual injured part. Instead of just staying at the superficial level and doing a simple alienation of the mental state, it is wrapped and healed by gentle and domineering abilities.

The power of the upgraded ability is even more powerful, and Mu Yanxi needs to spend more energy to control the flow of the ability, so as not to make the process of accepting it too difficult for Yi Wulan.

With the great consumption of abilities and energy, Mu Yanxi gradually leaned on Yi Wulan's shoulder.

With his head slightly raised, he maintains a posture in front of him, his black hair spread out, like a piece of fine silk in the dim light.

The whole person seemed to have been sucked dry, panting lazily, and even the speed of transmission of abilities began to be unsteady.

Mu Yanxi was worried that Yi Wulan would be hurt by the excessively fluctuating ability, so she quickly let go, but it was still a step too late.

Yi Wulan in his sleep seemed to be affected by Mu Yanxi's last out-of-control ability, and let out a muffled groan. At the same time, the excessive shock wave caused a reflexive movement of his arms.

It happened to press on Mu Yanxi's back that was about to retreat, and the two of them were stuck together again tightly.

The powerful beating of the heart vibrated with each other through the two layers of thin pajamas.

Mu Yanxi's heart tightened, and because of this action, the ability she had just withdrawn was once again passed through.

The arm behind him seemed to be pulled by a supernatural power, and it still maintained the posture just now.

Mu Yanxi nervously observed Yi Wulan's expression, except for a slight speeding up of breathing, there was no unnecessary change.

Mu Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's like worrying about being caught cheating.

Mu Yanxi was worried that the superpowers that had just been conveyed were too strong, so she simply cheered up and passed all the superpowers that had not been conveyed in one go, carefully checking whether Yi Wulan was impacted by the superpowers just now.

This time, she was patient and manipulated every bit of power very carefully.

With the continuous input of different energy sources, Yi Wulan's breathing finally stabilized again, and the hand placed on Mu Yanxi's waist also softened and gradually slipped down.

When Mu Yanxi noticed it, she reached out and took Yi Wulan's hand, and put it back under the quilt.

I don't know how long it took, as the last bit of power in the power core was exhausted, Mu Yanxi finally completed the task tonight, and gently peeled off the two plastic wraps on Yi Wulan's lips.

Fingertips lightly touched the wet plastic wrap, no matter how thick Mu Yanxi's skin was, she couldn't keep her expression unchanged at this time.

She threw it into the trash can beside the bed in a panic, and quickly pulled out a few napkins and threw them in until the plastic wrap was no longer visible.

It's like destroying evidence.

After doing all this, he let himself fall into a drowsy sleep.

That night, Mu Yanxi had a long-lost dream again.

Different from the last sunny opening ceremony, this time, it was a cloudy day, with light rain in the sky, and the surrounding buildings were solemn.

She dreamed of her parents' funeral.

When Mu Yanxi opened his eyes, he was still sitting on a long stone chair, with a lush cypress tree above his head. It had been planted for many years, and its roots were intertwined in the soil.

The luxuriant branches and leaves covered her a lot of raindrops.

The newly built tomb was surrounded by people from all directions, and they all came to express their condolences under black umbrellas. I don't know how long it lasted.

There were more and more people coming and going, and Mu Yanxi was completely immersed in the dream, as if she had returned to a few years ago.

His whole body was filled with repressed sadness, he huddled in a corner like a snail, hiding his soft inside, licking the wound alone.

And Mu Yanqing was still arranging the follow-up of the funeral in an orderly manner not far away, completely ignoring Mu Yanxi.

The crowd who came to express their condolences had their own thoughts on the pair of orphans. Mu Yanqing was older and was already able to take care of things, so he turned his attention to Mu Yanxi in the corner.

The relatives who don’t see each other once a year are full of righteous reprimands: “It’s been so many days since your parents had an accident, why didn’t you inform us earlier? How do we do with our children? If we didn’t see the news, would we still plan to keep going?” Hiding it?"

The young bird who had just lost its shelter was full of bewilderment and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, the relatives complained more and more proudly: "You are my nieces anyway, and uncle doesn't care about you. For your parents' sake, uncle will help you run Xinyu together in the future."

He said he was helping, but his eyes were full of greed.

Even Mu Yanxi, a student who had lived in the ivory tower for a long time, felt the other party's malice.

It's just that this was the first time she had encountered such a thing, and she was so blushed that she didn't know how to refute it.

Just as the relative became more and more open-minded, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Shut up."

Mu Yanxi turned her head to look, and saw that the person was tall and slender, wearing a funeral uniform similar to hers.

It was in stark contrast to the person in front of him who kept claiming to be a relative.

It was Yi Wulan.

Yi Wulan stood in front of her, confronted that unreasonable relative, and said in a cold voice: "It's not your turn to dictate how Xinyu will run its business."

At a young age, but because of his early contact with the company's affairs, he has already formed an aura of a superior person in his gestures and gestures. Even if he said such a thing, he would not be underestimated.

Many people around watched, the relative was so angry that he opened his mouth to scold him, but when he met Shang Yi Wulan's indifferent eyes, he lost the confidence at the beginning: "Who do you think you are? , Talking to me like that, I am their cousin, uncle, I..."

"Do you need me to call Mu Yanqing over and repeat what you just said, and ask her how she will deal with it?" Yi Wulan's words were faintly threatening.

"No need!" The relative's face immediately changed when he heard the words.

"Leave now."

"Why should I leave? You, what are you? I'm her uncle!" The relative's expression was extremely ugly. Taking advantage of the large number of people around him, he still scolded, "Why are you an outsider taking care of our family affairs?"

After hearing her relatives scold Yi Wulan, Mu Yanxi finally couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't even look at the cousin, and told the bodyguard with red eyes: "Send Wen always leave."

Mr. Wen didn't even call his uncle.

The bodyguard who had been waiting for a long time moved immediately, and within a few seconds, there was no noise.

With Rong Jia's background in place, even if Yi Wulan is not from the Mu family, all the guests present will give her some face.

In addition, with Mu Yanqing's permission, Yi Wulan directly took over part of the hospitality affairs.

For those who came to trouble Mu Yanxi while Mu's family was having a funeral and didn't dare to provoke Mu Yanqing, they were decisive and merciless, with a calmness and thoughtfulness that they didn't have at this age.

She cleared out all the people who talked nonsense just because they had a relationship, Mu Yanqing saw it and just pretended not to see it, and all the people who wanted to take advantage of the funeral to make trouble were cleared out.

He won a space for Mu Yanxi to bid farewell quietly.

The corner was quiet again.

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan and Mu Yanqing's busy backs, and then looked in the direction of the tombstone, her eyes were sour, but it seemed that they had been used to the extreme.

I can't even cry.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Wulan's figure appeared in front of Mu Yanxi again.

Mu Yanxi's pupils gradually focused, and asked, "Is it over?"

Yi Wulan lowered his voice: "Not yet."

"Then...do you need me to do something?" Mu Yanxi pursed her lips, "Am I very useless?"

Yi Wulan didn't answer, just leaned over slightly, and half embraced her in his arms.

Mu Yanxi was still struggling, wanting an answer.

Yi Wulan sighed, and coaxed: "Don't worry about those people, I will deal with it with your sister, this is not something children should worry about."

Mu Yanxi blinked, as if someone who was about to drown seized the hope of life, and finally gave a "woo" and hugged him vigorously.

Yi Wulan patted her on the back: "Okay, okay, just cry."

It wasn't until Mu Yanxi was tired from crying that she raised her head sobbingly that she realized that almost all the people in the cemetery had dispersed.

Even Mu Yanqing, who was in charge, didn't know where he went.

She looked at Yi Wulan's clothes that were wet from her crying, and pursed her lips, feeling more and more embarrassed that she was just now.

So he backed out and asked, "They are all gone, why don't you go?"

She thought she had used an indifferent tone, but she didn't know that her weeping voice was more like a kitten acting like a spoiled child.

Yi Wulan rubbed Mu Yanxi's beautiful hair, and tucked a strand of hair that was wet from crying on her cheek behind her ear, "They still have things to do, so they left."

Mu Yanxi was puzzled: "Then you don't have anything to do?"

"Yes." Yi Wulan said slowly.

"What, what?"

Yi Wulan knelt down slowly, and gently wiped Mu Yanxi's tears with a tissue, "My task today is to accompany a child."

"Which kid..." In the middle of the sentence, Mu Yanxi lost his voice first, with a little helplessness in his eyes, and finally retorted angrily, "I'm not a child, I'm almost an adult."

"I'm almost an adult but I'm not yet, aren't I still a child?" Yi Wulan wiped Mu Yanxi's face, stood up and was about to throw a tissue.

Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, the child who was very stubborn just now grabbed her wrist.

Yi Wulan turned around, "What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Mu Yanxi let go of Yi Wulan's wrist in a panic, but when Yi Wulan's hand was about to slip away, she hooked Yi Wulan's fingertips again and refused to let go.

After a while, I asked in a low voice: "I'm a kid, can't I?"

She held Yi Wulan's hand but gradually tightened it, "So, can you, can you not go?"

But Yi Wulan didn't speak.

One second, two seconds... Until almost ten seconds later, Mu Yanxi finally lowered her head and wanted to give up, and slowly let go of Yi Wulan's hand.

When the last slender **** was about to be released, the owner of the fingertip seemed to have finally reacted and held it back.

Firmly hold Mu Yanxi's hand in his palm.

Mu Yanxi looked at her hand in a daze, and hesitantly confirmed: "So...you agreed?"

"I'm just going to throw out the trash." Yi Wulan gestured to the tissue in his hand, "I won't leave."

But Mu Yanxi, who had just lost her parents, was extremely sensitive to the word 'go'. Even though Yi Wulan and everyone else had come to her, and even though the other party was still holding her hand, tears still came out again.

Those usually bright fox eyes dimmed, and the tears filled inside burst out like money, "But, but you will always leave."

There was a bit of stubbornness in the tone, but also a layer of helpless loss.

The held hand was clenched even harder, and Yi Wulan squatted in front of Mu Yanxi again, gently wiped away the tears that just flowed down with the other hand, and repeated: "I won't leave .”

"Really, really?" Mu Yanxi sobbed. Although teenagers have understood the impermanence of life and death, on this special day, they still desperately want to know that they have not been abandoned. To be cared about.

Mu Yanxi asked again: "Then, will you stay with me all the time?"

"Yes." Yi Wulan hugged Mu Yanxi into her arms to comfort her, and added softly with an ethereal voice, "As long as you want."

I don't know if it's because of crying for a long time, which caused some shortness of breath.

Mu Yanxi's heartbeat quickened inexplicably.

Mu Yanxi's dream came to an abrupt end here.

It wasn't that the dream didn't want to reveal more information, but that Yi Wulan in reality woke her up.

The emotions in the dream also affected the reality. Mu Yanxi stared at the ceiling and gasped for breath, and it took several seconds for her to come back to her senses.

Only then did she notice Yi Wulan who was half propped up beside her, watching her anxiously.

It gradually overlapped with the person in the dream.

"What did you dream about, are you okay?" Yi Wulan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes as in a dream, and comforted her patiently, "Dreams are all fake, don't worry about it."

"Um."

Mu Yanxi responded softly, but since she had the experience of dreaming last time, she has subconsciously regarded the dream just now as real.

At least until her relatives made trouble, she can be sure that she has experienced it. It's just that when she went back to think about how to solve it, her mind was blank.

Just like last time, he forgot everything related to Yi Wulan.

In other words, it is forgetting things that will hinder the development of the protagonist.

As long as everything that hinders the protagonist will be erased by the world's consciousness... Mu Yanxi's heart sank, and even her whole person's mood deteriorated a lot.

Up to now, she has no choice but to have conspiracy theories about the omnipotent world consciousness in her previous life.

Taking the dream just now as an example, did her parents encounter the sudden plane crash because they blocked the protagonist's path?

Mu Yanxi hugged the quilt and nestled quietly on the bed without saying a word.

Yi Wulan thought Mu Yanxi was frightened by the dream, but she didn't mind. He just pulled the corner of the quilt for Mu Yanxi, "It's still early, you should sleep a little longer."

After finishing speaking, the posture is about to stand up.

As if eager to grab something, Mu Yanxi quickly grabbed Yi Wulan's wrist.

Yi Wulan turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Yanxi bit her lower lip, "Can you not leave?"

Yi Wulan glanced at Mu Yanxi's slightly pale face: "Still scared?"

Mu Yanxi didn't say yes or no, just looked at Yi Wulan, waiting for her to compromise.

Yi Wulan laughed: "I wanted to ask Auntie to make some breakfast that you like, but if you don't want to, I won't go."

Mu Yanxi was thoughtful, thinking of Yi Wulan in her dream, and tentatively said: "If I don't let you go, you won't go?"

Since Mu Yanxi just had a nightmare and was emotionally unstable, Yi Wulan didn't think too much about it, but nodded in accordance with Mu Yanxi's intention: "Yeah."

Feeling the heat from Yi Wulan's hands, it was a bit realistic, and finally he recovered from the panic that seemed to be trapped just now.

She has been reborn once, and she will not repeat the same mistakes as in her previous life.

Mu Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief, remembering her abnormal behavior just now, and took a few glances at Yi Wulan, who had obviously improved a lot after being repaired overnight.

Then he lazily wrapped a lock of hair on his shoulders, and looked at Yi Wulan with worried eyes with a half-smile: "If you don't go to Auntie, what if you are hungry?"

Yi Wulan didn't make a sound, but just put down the leg that was just moved up.

Seeing Yi Wulan's face full of 'come and bully me', Mu Yanxi adjusted her mood, and finally the evil taste engraved in her bones couldn't help but flare up.

She propped her head up, her eyes full of ambiguity. His eyelashes were a little wet from crying in his sleep, not only did he not violate harmony at this moment, but it seemed to add a little bit of eyelashes.

Mu Yanxi spoke very skillfully, reminding Yi Wulan: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you're hungry, you can eat other things."

Yi Wulan asked vigilantly, "What to eat?"

Mu Yanxi moved forward, lay down in front of Yi Wulan, and blinked: "You can eat me for breakfast."

She has such a seductive appearance, not to mention Yi Wulan who has been "poisoned" by her for a long time, even a normal person can immediately understand that this "eating" is different from ordinary eating.

Yi Wulan paused, and slightly opened his eyes, "Nonsense."

Seeing this, Mu Yanxi became even more provocative, and even reached out and hooked Yi Wulan's waist, pulling Yi Wulan over.

Yi Wulan didn't have any strength on her lower body, and her whole body was almost on Mu Yanxi's body, with a flash of panic on her face.

But she quickly stabilized her body, and regained her composure on her face, "Stop making trouble."

Mu Yanxi was very satisfied with Yi Wulan's reaction, as if she had expected that Yi Wulan would only reprimand her verbally, but would not push her away.

"Shy?" Mu Yanxi hooked Yi Wulan's finger slowly, and said with a smile, "It's a good thing you didn't go to see auntie just now, otherwise if auntie came in to deliver breakfast and saw our posture, she would definitely think that You are bullying me."

Yi Wulan took a deep breath, put her hands on Mu Yanxi's sides, and tried not to put her weight on Mu Yanxi's body, "What nonsense are you talking about early in the morning? Now that you're awake, get up early."

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan's body teasingly, "Who is holding down whom and not letting me get up?"

While talking, he hooked Yi Wulan's lower body with his legs.

Relying on his upper body being pressed, he can do whatever he wants.

Yi Wulan endured so much that the veins on the back of her hands popped out. After looking at Mu Yanxi for a while, she suddenly reached out to brush the messy hair from Mu Yanxi's neck.

The slightly cool fingertips pressed lightly on the fair skin, as if they were really looking for the position of the 'lower mouth'.

Mu Yanxi's smile froze, and she looked at Yi Wulan in surprise, she withdrew her legs without even asking a word, and hurriedly got out.

Only then did he have the confidence to accuse: "You... how could you do this?"

Unexpectedly, Yi Wulan just pointed to her neck, and said in a calm tone, "You seem to have a pimple there, did you stay up too late recently?"

Mu Yanxi: ...

Acne, acne?

Don't you want to eat her?

Mu Yanxi's embarrassing expression quickly returned to normal, and then she moved her covering hand expressionlessly: "I want you to take care of it!"

It sounds fierce, it seems to be a warning.

But more like angry.