In the dark night, the evening breeze is slightly cool, and the blue sky is dotted with countless bright stars, making the moonlight extremely beautiful.
It is the hottest July, and today's weather is much later than usual.
It was seven o'clock when Mu Nanfeng returned home, and he smelled the aroma of Aunt Liu's cooking as soon as he walked in.
After scanning the villa, Mu Nanfeng did not see Xu Yan.
At this point, she usually sits on the sofa and reads, but today she is not abnormal.
Mu Nanfeng was a little curious, and asked Aunt Liu when passing by the kitchen: "Where is the young lady?"
Aunt Liu brought the freshly cooked dishes to the dining table and replied as she walked: "Madam Young is not feeling well, she fell asleep as soon as she came back."
uncomfortable?
Mu Nanfeng frowned slightly, he didn't ask much, went straight to the fourth floor and walked into Xu Yan's room.
Seeing someone familiar on the bed, he lightened his footsteps specially.
When he came to the bed and sat down, he saw Xu Yan's arms exposed, and he pulled the quilt to cover her.
At this close distance, he saw that Xu Yan's face was a little pale, and then he looked at the cup on the table next to him, and there was still some brown sugar water left in it.
It turned out to be the coming month.
Mu Nanfeng gently touched Xu Yan's forehead, his deep ink eyes were full of affection and distress.
He remembered that Xu Yan's forehead would be hot every time he came for menstrual affairs, and there was no blood on his face.
It's like having a high fever, the whole person is sick.
Xu Yan was in a daze, she seemed to smell a delicate fragrance, she opened her eyes slightly, her head dizzy.
Rubbing her distressed eyes, she saw a clear and three-dimensional facial features and a pair of eyes shining with unknown light.
"Nan Feng…" She called his name softly.
Her voice was as soft as a cat, and it directly hit Mu Nanfeng's heart.
A warm current surged in Mu Nanfeng's heart, with a trace of self-blame in his gentleness: "Did I wake you up?"
Xu Yan shook her head, "No."
She tried to get up, but she was a little weak.
Seeing this, Mu Nanfeng stretched out his hand to wrap her slender waist and gently supported her to sit up.
He also very intimately took a pillow for her as a back cushion.
Xu Yan leaned on the pillow and saw that Mu Nanfeng's face was a little tired, and said concerned: "Are you tired recently?"
The daily receptions and entertainments had already tortured Mu Nanfeng into a walking dead, and Xu Yan couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
Mu Nanfeng stroked Xu Yan's hair, his thin lips raised an evil arc, "Not tired."
Xu Yan looked at him, still distressed.
Mu Nanfeng remembered that he hadn't spoken to Xu Yan during the recent period, and felt that now is the best time.
To meet Xu Yan's clear eyes, he pursed the corners of his thin lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
Xu Yan was stunned for a moment.
Mu Nanfeng… Is this… apologizing to her for what happened to Mu Qingyu before?
She wasn't sure, because their relationship was so stiff because of the white lotus, the apology came a bit too suddenly.
He had accused her of acting foolishly before, but now he suddenly apologized, which was really caught off guard.
Xu Yan was silent, and her limbs were weak, she didn't know how to respond to this apology.
Seeing her not answering, Mu Nanfeng was a little injured.
He was actually quite scared, afraid that Xu Yan would hate him because of this incident.
Perhaps he is such a distorted person, who feels like a crazy person when he is distorted.
He wanted to get her care, and he was afraid that she would be farther and farther away from him.
He had always blamed himself for Mu Qingyu's things before. The reason why he treated her like that was because he wanted to anger her and make her jealous.
Although it was a bit too much, he could see that Xu Yan was not completely unfeeling for him, and this time Xu Yan did his best to win the project for him.
He actually started to believe her from the bottom of his heart.
As long as she treats him better, a little bit, he can forget the past.
He hurt her through other women. This is the last thing he has done in history.
At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself twice.
The air fell into silence for a moment.
Xu Yan raised her eyes to look at Mu Nanfeng. She noticed that Mu Nanfeng's expression was abnormal and saw him clenching her fists.
She knew that Mu Nanfeng really blamed himself.
Thinking of all the past, Xu Yan also carried out a deep reflection.
Compared to what Mu Nanfeng did, she had done much to him.
Now that Mu Qingyu had left, she didn't want to fight with him again because of this matter.
She has survived until today, and she can't push Mu Nanfeng away because of such a woman.
She should catch him well.
For a long time, Xu Yan said, "It's okay. I should apologize. I blamed me for doing too many wrong things that made you feel disheartened to me."
Hearing this, Mu Nanfeng stretched out her hand to hold her cold little hand, and said seriously: "Yan'er, let the past things pass, and stay by my side, okay?"
Xu Yan was stunned. She remembered that it was her who said this last time.
At that time, Mu Nanfeng still asked her painfully how to let go of the past?
And now, the person who took the initiative to say this was him, and Xu Yan couldn't believe it.
And what did he just call her?
Yan Er…
She almost forgot how long she hadn't heard this familiar name.
I remember that when she just married into Mu's house, Mu Nanfeng called her like this, but time passed, and after all, she lost this exclusive tenderness.
Now, Mu Nanfeng calls her like this again, is it regaining trust in her?
Xu Yan was a little excited, "Nan Feng, are you willing to believe me?"
This answer is more important to her than anything else, she yearns and looks forward to it.
Mu Nanfeng's eyes were firm: "Yes, Yan'er, I believe you."
Love is so unforgettable, how could he keep her in the cold.
If this time, she really betrayed him, then he would really collapse completely.
Fortunately, she fulfilled her promise, and she was really serious about making up for it.
If he didn't believe her in this way, wouldn't he be too cold-blooded.
He remembers her bad things, but all her good things, he will zoom in ten times to see, so he is willing to trust her completely.
This time, he hoped that he would no longer be hurt.
Xu Yan's clear eyes were full of stars, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, dripping straight on Mu Nanfeng's hands.
She finally did it.
God knows how painful she was during the period when she was born again, and her efforts were finally not wasted.
She can finally be with him.
Mu Nanfeng felt a warm liquid flow between his fingers, and the tears really cried into his heart.
He embraced Xu Yan's fragrant shoulders, rubbed her soft body into his chest, and stroked her soft hair.
"Yan'er, let's go to Iceland."