Not Spare the Years

"cough…"

Mu Xueyi coughed and woke up hazy.

After opening her eyes, she immediately looked for Zhou Zhenyue who was beside her, "Ayue?"

Zhou Zhenyue and Ge Weinong are shoveling the snow in the house onto the plastic sheeting, and then transporting it outside the house, so as to avoid too much snow and collapse to the broken straw mat in the middle of the night.

Hearing Mu Xueyi calling her, Zhou Zhenyue didn't stop what she was doing, but responded from a distance, "I'm here."

Mu Xueyi looked up and saw that it was already half dark, and there were a lot of wood branches in the middle of them sitting around.

I just don't know when Ayue and the others collected so many branches.

She is so weak.

The sleep just now was not so much a deep sleep, but a semi-coma.

Zhou Zhenyue shoveled out the last bit of snow, threw away the shovel, clapped the broken snow on her hands, and came over.

"Are you hungry?" She grabbed her big backpack. "I bought biscuits and bread at the foot of the mountain. You can eat some first. When the fire starts, I'll cook you instant noodles."

Lin Keni, who was laying a blanket on the side, stood up and asked curiously, "Miss Zhou, have you brought the pot?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "I didn't bring a pot, but I bought some tin foil. I originally wanted to make some barbecue on New Year's Eve, but now I can just use it as a pot."

She said, took out a roll of tin foil, tore off a large piece, and sat beside Mu Xueyi.

As soon as Zhou Zhenyue sat down, Mu Xueyi leaned over and hugged her.

"Hey," Zhou Zhenyue fiddled with the piece of tin foil and asked the people around her, "Have you ever played with folding paper when you were a child?"

Mu Xueyi shook his head, "I just don't see how others have folded it."

The corners of Zhou Zhenyue's lips curved slightly, and she smiled shallowly: "Then you are optimistic, I will make a magic trick for you."

Mu Xueyi smiled and hummed, staring at the piece of tin foil in Zhou Zhenyue's hand.

I saw the slender fingers wearing the jade ring deftly fiddling with the tin foil, folded, turned, and folded back. Before I could see the detailed steps, I saw a square box appearing in Ah Yue's place. hands.

Mu Xueyi's eyes widened in surprise: "How did you fold it?"

Zhou Zhenyue smiled without saying a word, turned around and pulled her big backpack, opened the zipper to Mu Xueyi, "Look, what flavor of instant noodles do you want to eat? I have braised beef, Laotan pickled cabbage, and fragrant seafood. , and ham."

Mu Xueyi glanced at the colorful instant noodles in the bag, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you buy so many instant noodles?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "I didn't eat it myself."

Mu Xueyi: "That's...?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "It's fennel. When it grows up, it doesn't like to eat feed much. Once, it accidentally ate a little instant noodles leftover from servants, and since then, it only eats instant noodles. I asked people to buy a lot of instant noodles, add ham sausage foam, soak it, let it cool, and feed it with water."

"Isn't it going to be New Year's Eve?" Zhou Zhenyue took out a bag of braised beef, "I thought about improving the food on the mountain for Fennel, so I bought so much in one go."

Mu Xueyi took the bag of braised beef noodles, rubbed the crispy plastic bag with her fingertips, and pursed her lips into a smile.

Ayue is also so gentle to small animals.

Speaking of Chinese New Year, Lin Keni on the side couldn't help sighing:

"New Year's Eve is only two days away, and I don't know if we can go back to the Hot Spring Villa at that time."

Mu Xueyi sighed: "Who knows..."

Ge Wei Nong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out two words:

"Will do."

Lin Keni stared at Ge Wei Nong blankly, and after a while, her expression softened.

"Thank you, Miss Ge," she said softly.

The tone is very gentle, like expressing gratitude from the bottom of my heart.

Ge Weilong turned around to look for the lighter, but stopped talking, but the tip of his ear was slightly red.

It was completely dark, and they lit the pile of dead branches. After the fire was lit, the surroundings suddenly became much warmer, and the frozen limbs gradually returned to normal blood circulation.

Zhou Zhenyue built a simple stand, put the tinfoil bowl just folded on it, filled a bottle of mineral water, put in the instant noodle cake, and sprinkled the seasoning.

Several people sat around the fire, eating biscuits and bread.

Mu Xueyi took a piece of dry bread and took a bite, feeling like he was bitten on rubber glue, cold and hard.

Zhou Zhenyue took the bread from her hand, skewered it on a long cleaned branch, and baked it on the fire for a while. When the roast was hot and crisp, she patiently blew the temperature before handing it to Mu Xueyi.

"Thank you Ayue."

Mu Xueyi nibbled at the warm bread and mumbled vaguely.

Zhou Zhenyue smiled softly and took Mu Xueyi's shoulders, "Come here and let me hold it."

So Mu Xueyi bit the bread and rubbed it here, leaning into Zhou Zhenyue's arms.

Zhou Zhenyue stretched out her right hand and attached it to Mu Xueyi's chest, letting all the crumbs fall into her palm when she ate the bread.

Ge Weilong looked at them silently, the light of the fire reflected in his eyes, and he was slightly lost.

She has been following Mu Xueyi for a while.

In the impression of Mu Xueyi, although she looks weak, her behavior is actually very stern and straightforward.

She had never seen Mu Xueyi like this, nestled in another person's arms, her deep eyes that could not be seen through, suddenly became clearer than the small stream in early spring.

Gravelyn recalled before.

When she gets along with Mu Xueyi, it seems that Mu Xueyi is always taking the initiative to control everything.

However, when Mu Xueyi and Zhou Zhenyue were together, they willingly handed over the control to Zhou Zhenyue.

…what a trust.

Only let a hedgehog expose its belly under the opponent's claws.

The moment the word "Sharp Claw" flashed in her mind, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Her stereotype always seemed to make her think that, as Mu's opponents, the Zhou family should always have sharp claws against the Mu family.

But Chairman Zhou told Miss Er...

That is simply wishing to be able to put her in his pocket and hold her on the tip of his heart.

Gravinong couldn't help but think about the time when the tree was chopped down in the afternoon.

Zhou Zhenyue sat in the heavy snow with her chin slightly raised, as cold as a jade carving.

When she said those words to herself, her expression was calm and indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant, neither up nor down, she was obviously a high-ranking person, but there was no condescending arrogance at all. It makes people feel that, for such a stubborn person, what she says seems to have a big reason.

The aura of a strong man should be like this.

She was just sitting there saying that braised beef noodles was better than Laotan pickled cabbage noodles, and everyone who listened to it was afraid that they would nod their heads.

Ge Weinong sighed.

No wonder the second miss of her family would be like a big rabbit arching around in Zhou Zhenyue's arms.

For a woman like Zhou Zhenyue, which girl doesn't want to hug her in her arms.

She smiled and shook her head, looking away.

For the first time, those two people were no longer viewed from a surveillance perspective.

The instant noodles have been cooked and have a rich and attractive aroma.

Zhou Zhenyue cooked two packets. She just folded another bowl, divided the noodles into two, and handed one to Ge Weilong and Lin Keni.

Mu Xueyi used the spoon in the tableware bag in Zhou Zhenyue's backpack to scoop up some instant noodle soup, blow it warm, and feed it to Zhou Zhenyue's mouth first.

Zhou Zhenyue took a sip.

Mu Xueyi's eyes crooked with a smile: "Ayue, is it fragrant?"

Zhou Zhenyue lowered her eyes, and under the firelight, every eyelash was wrapped in warm light.

"It smells good," she said with a smile.

Mu Xueyi raised the tinfoil bowl again, "You eat noodles."

Zhou Zhenyue touched Mu Xueyi's head and said warmly, "You can eat it, and I'll eat the rest."

"How can I let you eat the leftovers," Mu Xueyi picked up the chopsticks with his hand that was not very neat, "Well, you take a bite, I take a bite, and eat together."

Zhou Zhenyue didn't shirk too much, took the chopsticks from Mu Xueyi's injured hand, picked up the tinfoil bowl, and said in the ear of the person in her arms:

"I feed you."

A fragrant breath blew in his ears. Mu Xueyi blushed and hummed.

After eating the hot soup and hot noodles, the four of them were all warmed up a lot. In addition to the burning fire in front of them, listening to the crackling sound of the firewood burning and watching the heavy snow leaking from the eaves, it made people feel a little sick for a while. Come out with some comfort.

It was late at night, and while they were still warm, they began to prepare for sleep one after another.

At this time, it is necessary to conserve physical strength, and adequate sleep is very important.

Ge Weilong fell asleep by sitting by the door, and she consciously assumed the responsibility of protecting everyone. If a mountain beast enters by mistake, she needs to stop it there.

Lin Keni was still sitting next to Ge Weilong and squinting. Although she communicates very little with Ge Weilong, she still relies on Ge Weilong instinctively.

She seems to believe in her heart that if this woman can help her drive away that vulgar male guest, she can also lead her out of the current danger.

Before going to bed, Ge Weinong collected the communication equipment of the four people and gave them to Mu Xueyi. Mu Xueyi was basically unable to move because of her legs, her position was relatively fixed, and she was relatively idle, so she could keep staring at the signal.

Mu Xueyi tried the walkie-talkie and mobile phone one by one before going to bed.

Still can't get any signal.

She put the walkie-talkie at her feet, lay back in Zhou Zhenyue's arms, and yawned.

Zhou Zhenyue patted her on the back, lowered her voice and said, "Go to sleep."

The night was silent.

The firewood also made a slight cracking sound, and through the roof without eaves on that side, you could see a dark, dark night sky in a narrow square.

The heavy snow was dotted there, as if the goose feathers were sprinkled in the dark well. In a square inch that can be seen by the naked eye, a piece of poetic patterned cloth is embroidered.

When the two people over there fell asleep, Mu Xueyi's eyes showed the deep guilt in his heart.

She closed her eyes, buried her face in Zhou Zhenyue's shoulder, and whispered:

"Ayue, actually...I've always wanted to say sorry to you today, really...I'm really sorry. If I hadn't run around, I wouldn't have dragged you into this place."

Zhou Zhenyue's brows and eyes were soft: "Do you really think you are wrong?"

Mu Xueyi: "...I always do stupid things."

Zhou Zhenyue did not choose to comfort her with her words, but asked another question:

"What did you think when you couldn't contact me in the villa?"

Mu Xueyi smiled without emotion.

"Just an idea, I'm afraid you will die."

Zhou Zhenyue said softly: "Yes, my life and death are uncertain, how can you ask yourself to maintain absolute rationality. Didn't I return to the mountainside for the second time because I was afraid of your accident? If you say you What I did is stupid, then my behavior can't be called clever."

Mu Xueyi was stunned.

Zhou Zhenyue: "Xueyi, none of us are smart people. But you didn't blame me, so why should I blame you?"

"If I don't have a reason to blame you, there's no need for you to blame yourself, right?"

Ayue...I really know how to unravel the knots in my heart.

Just a few words made Mu Xueyi feel that there was really nothing to blame.

She chuckled and hugged Zhou Zhenyue's waist tightly.

"Okay, I'll stop thinking about it. Fortunately, we're all right now."

A few wisps of cold night wind penetrated under the eaves, rolled up a few pieces of goose feather snow, and blew on the jumping flames.

In the blink of an eye, it burned.

It melted into water, and before it could fall into a scalding fire, it evaporated into smoke.

Zhou Zhenyue was silent for a long time.

After a long while, she tentatively asked softly:

"If... I mean if. What would you do if something happened to me and I died?"

Mu Xueyi bent the corners of her lips and said word by word:

"If you die, I'll hit you on your tombstone."

Zhou Zhenyue tightly hugged Mu Xueyi's arm and buried her face in her ear.

"So simple?" She sighed in a joking tone, "You, you say that because I'm making assumptions. If that time comes, you'll know that when people really face death, how can it be like that? decisive…"

Mu Xueyi raised his eyes and looked at the goose feather snow that rolled in the night sky.

"I'll be so decisive."

She murmured these seven words very softly.

The author has something to say: President Zhou, trust her, she really dares

If Xueyi doesn't dare, there's nothing wrong with this article hah

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