When they met again, he recognized her at a glance. On the surface, he remained still, but secretly, he had already fixed his gaze on her.
Zhang Moyan never expected the man she saved three y...
Zhang Moyan didn't react to his words at all.
Xiao Xingyu's pupils shrank slightly. Seeing the woman in front of him, he didn't know what she was thinking. He slowly lowered his slender eyelashes and sighed dejectedly: "I shouldn't have saved me. My existence will only be the fuse that leads to disaster. People like those behind Jin Xueyang want to use me to achieve their goals. Only my death can make them lose all their efforts."
"You still want to die?!" Xiao Xingyu was furious. He didn't hear a word Zhang Moyan said before.
Zhang Moyan didn't want to deny lying.
A strand of hair slid down the side of her face, blocking Xiao Xingyu's view.
Xiao Xingyu grabbed Zhang Moyan's slender chin and forced her to look up, forcing her to look him in the eye. "Zhang Moyan, you've hurt me so many times, and I never said anything?! I only hurt you once, and you're punishing me like this?"
"I don't want to punish you." Zhang Moyan didn't know why Xiao Xingyu had such an idea.
The air was so quiet as if they were in a confrontation, with only the breathing of the two people remaining.
"Isn't the river water cold? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if it choked your nose?" Xiao Xingyu asked in a deep voice.
Zhang Moyan couldn't help but tremble slightly after answering these two simple questions: "Just bear with it and it will pass."
Xiao Xingyu's eyes were red and he lost all his energy. He couldn't believe it: "Just endure it and it will pass?"
He was truly shocked by this kind of simplicity that was almost extinct in the world.
"Mo Yan!" Xiao Xingyu took a deep breath, and his dark eyes looked deeply into Zhang Mo Yan's eyes, almost begging.
"Please live for me and accompany me in this precious world."
It was as if the morning bell of dawn stopped the moving clouds, and as if the golden light of the rising sun broke through a line of darkness. In an instant, Zhang Moyan felt a severe pain in his heart.
"Don't say you don't want to." Xiao Xingyu let go of her, reached into his coat pocket and took out a small piece of porcelain. He held it in front of her eyes and said slowly, "If you didn't care about me, you wouldn't have carried it with you when you were trying to commit suicide."
This was the piece of celadon porcelain the size of a coin that Xiao Xingyu gave to Zhang Moyan in Ruzhou. It was made when he was 9 years old.
Zhang Moyan's breathing stopped. This piece of azure-glazed porcelain was indeed in her pocket. Now it seemed that it was discovered by the nurse when she handed her changed clothes to Xiao Xingyu.
Faced with overwhelming evidence, Zhang Moyan was speechless.
Xiao Xingyu's rough fingertips gently stroked her face: "I've already let you walk the path you chose once, and that path is dead. From now on, you must listen to me."
Zhang Moyan's skin itched, and her eyes and expression shrank back like a cat: "Then...what should I do?"
The woman's upturned eyelashes were dark and moist, and Xiao Xingyu felt the curve of each one piercing his heart. Because of the azure glaze, Zhang Moyan's pale face took on a faint crimson hue, even her ears were tinged with a faint red. The clothes provided by the hospital nurses were no match for her; the curves extending from the open cuffs were vaguely exposed to his eyes.
Xiao Xingyu couldn't help but feel his throat tighten. His fingertips slid along her soft and delicate cheek, over her small and lovely earlobe, intentionally or unintentionally. His five fingers threaded through her still wet long hair, and his big palm held the back of her head.
"How to do it?" He pulled hard without thinking.
Zhang Moyan only managed to utter half a scream before she was kissed tightly.
Oh my god, what is this doing? ! ! !
Bringing his ex home in front of his girlfriend was already excessive and outrageous, and now he is even kissing his ex under the same roof!
Zhang Moyan's mind was in a mess, and the unprepared situation made her completely unable to react.
Xiao Xingyu's move was somewhat impulsive and risky. After being rejected countless times by Zhang Moyan, he no longer dared to launch an offensive easily. But Xiao Xingyu was Xiao Xingyu. Once he found that he was not met with any rejection or resistance, he immediately became bold and reckless.
He was the one who kissed Zhang Moyan's slightly cold lips but couldn't help shivering. If he hadn't felt that something was very wrong with this woman today and turned around to follow her, he, Xiao Xingyu, would probably never have the chance to feel this warm body again in his life.
Although it seemed problematic to do this after Zhang Moyan asked "how to do it", but damn it, who the hell can tolerate it, he can't!
With the control of his strong will, Xiao Xingyu was finally willing to keep some distance from Zhang Moyan.
"Since you decided to leave your last moments to me before you die, then you should leave the rest of your life to me!"
Zhang Moyan was so shocked that she couldn't even cry. It wasn't because she was afraid of Xiao Xingyu's current girlfriend, but rather, "Xingyu, my mother is Chen Yun. She is the murderer who killed your second grandfather."
Xiao Xingyu reached out and wiped away the tears on her face: "Chen Yun is the murderer who killed my second grandfather. What does that have to do with you? Did you kill him?"
Zhang Moyan: “…”
She was silent for a long time, and finally said sadly: "I have nothing left to give you."
Xiao Xingyu was stunned for a moment, silently interpreting the inner meaning of her words, and inevitably felt a little jealous. But he quickly adjusted his mindset and leaned over to kiss Zhang Moyan on the lips: "No, no, I don't care!"
Zhang Moyan looked up at Xiao Xingyu's stubborn handsome face, her eyes full of ripples.
"But you have to swear," Xiao Xingyu stared at her with his eyes as dark as ink, "swear that you will never commit suicide again!"
The man's dazzling eyes were soothing, and Zhang Moyan felt her cold heart warm up again. After a moment's pause, she finally compromised: "Okay, I swear, I will never commit suicide again. If there is a next time..."
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