Mu Qian was originally full of confusion, but before she could figure it out, she was instantly angry when she saw him. She threw away the things in her hand. Regardless of the funny look that her face had just been wiped halfway, she turned around and knocked away Huo Jinxi, returned to the bedroom, and lay down on the bed.

Huo Jinxi turned around, leaned against the bathroom door and looked at her, raised the cell phone in her hand, "How much does this call for help mean?"

Mu Qian pulled the quilt to her chest and lay motionless against the funny face, "literally."

Huo Jinxi put away the phone, walked back to the bed, sat down and looked at her face.

Obviously, she lost all night before she was tortured to this way.

The group of people did not dare to give her a chance to ask for help, so they cut off her phone number and cut off his contact with the family.

A joke made him frightened.

Huo Jinxi didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, so he reached out and touched her fancy face.

Mu Qian suddenly turned around, changed his position, and lay with his back to him.

Huo Jinxi paused slightly, then whispered: "It's me who broke the appointment and I'm late to come back."

Mu Qian's breath suddenly became heavy, but he just snorted and refused to respond.

Seeing her reaction, Huo Jinxi couldn't help but lean down. As she was about to approach her face, Mu Qian suddenly raised her hand and threw a pillow over, "Go away, don't want to see you!"

"Don't you really want to see me?" Huo Jinxi avoided the pillow and asked softly.

"I just don't want to." Mu Qian said, "You go out!"

Huo Jinxi had no choice but to get up, took off his coat, and when he was about to change his clothes, he remembered that his cell phone was still in the car, so he walked out of the room to get it back.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw his aunt leading Song Qianxing, who was looking around, upstairs.

"I will take Miss Song to the guest room for a shower and change her clothes." The aunt said to him, "Have you eaten? Do you want to prepare some food for you?"

Song Qianxing raised his eyebrows at him, looking proud.

Looking at her appearance, something suddenly flashed through Huo Jinxi's mind. The next moment, he stopped, turned around and walked towards the bedroom again.

"Hey—" Auntie called him, but Huo Jinxi had already walked straight into the bedroom.

"This kid..." the aunt muttered, then looked at Song Qianxing again and said with a smile, "He has always been a person who does his own way. Miss Song should not be surprised."

"How can it be?" Song Qianxing immediately replied with a smile, "I will be grateful if he can take me in with kindness!"

Huo Jinxi returned to the room, and Mu Qian was still lying there motionlessly, staring at the window with her eyes open, without any expression on her face.

Huo Jinxi walked forward and reached out to hold the hand she placed outside the quilt.

Slightly cool.

Huo Jinxi frowned slightly, and Mu Qian had already pulled back his hand and put it in the quilt.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Huo Jinxi said, "Is it cold or uncomfortable?"

Mu Qian replied coldly: "It's not just cold hands, but my whole body is cold. Can you care? Don't care about me hypocritically—"

After she finished speaking, she heard a rustling sound coming from behind.

Mu Qian held back and didn't look back, but soon after, her ankle was suddenly caught.

Mu Qian turned around and looked at Huo Jinxi angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't my whole body cold?" Huo Jinxi looked up at her, "Then I will warm you up little by little."

He said, rubbed it from the soles of her feet.

Mu Qian paused slightly, just lay there staring at his movements.

Her body was not cold, but Huo Jinxi still rubbed it from the soles of her feet little by little, meticulous and patient, so hard that Mu Qian couldn't help biting her lip.

When he pressed his hot palm to her abdomen, raised his eyes and saw her biting her lower lip tightly, he leaned forward slightly and gently rubbed her lips.

Mu Qian indeed let go of her lips, but the next moment, she suddenly bit his lower lip hard.

Huo Jinxi did not dodge and avoid, and Mu Qian did not let go.

The two looked at each other in such a strange posture for a long time until Huo Jinxi stuttered slightly and said, "Is it still cold?"

"Hmph." Mu Qian let go of him, but still glared at him, "You broke the promise because of her!"

"It's not because of her." Huo Jinxi said, "It's because of Mr. Song."

"That's not the same!"

"Totally different." Huo Jinxi said calmly.

Mu Qian continued to accuse: "But you took her home and brought her to me!"

Hearing this sentence, Huo Jinxi paused for a moment before slowly saying: "I didn't mean it."

Hearing these words, Mu Qian looked at him and remained motionless for a long time.

Huo Jinxi held her hand, slowly placed it on his lips, and whispered: "I don't want to, and I don't want to bring her back at all."

Mu Qian was quiet for a moment and suddenly said, "Just a moment, I doubted whether I had returned to the day when I was eighteen..."

"No." Huo Jinxi suddenly interrupted her, "Never."

"I have forgotten all the things I have done before, and I was suddenly pulled back to my previous state of mind..." Mu Qian pursed her lips and looked at him, "Huo Jinxi, I fell into your trap again..."

Huo Jinxi suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips again.

"This is not a trap." He slowly pulled her hand and put it in his heart, whispering, "This is... you are back."

Mu Qian in the past and Mu Qian now are obviously the same person, but there is a world of difference.

She is still the same one, but the gap between time is too deep and wide, and she is unwilling to cross it, nor is she able to cross it.

But it turned out that before she knew it, she had already stepped over.

Once upon a time, now, it is no longer two out of reach memories.

She still remembered the hurt he had given-

But she had already remembered all his good things-

Mu Qian slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were slightly wet, and she was kissed by Huo Jinxi one by one.

Such warmth and considerateness, the impact I received at that moment finally disappeared. When I touched his skin again, Mu Qian's palm was already warm.

However, when she opened her eyes again and wanted to say something, she saw herself deep in Huo Jinxi's eyes - a funny and vague face!

Mu Qian suddenly took a breath of cold air, reached out to cover her face, and screamed involuntarily, "Ahhhhhhh, it's all you blamed you! I actually made me appear in front of outsiders like this, I have no shame to see someone--"

Huo Jinxi slowly pulled her hand down, stared at her for a moment, and just smiled slightly, "Isn't it good?"

"Okay?" Mu Qian glared again.
Chapter completed!