Chapter 83 Zai Zai, You Are My Light!

The word "mother fan" successfully stimulated Si Xingmu.

There was a chill in his dark eyes, and there was no warmth in his body.

"You can shut up!"

Not a word he liked to hear.

Seeing that he was irritated, Ye Yijue couldn't help laughing, "Hahahahaha Si Xingmu, you have today too!"

Si Xingmu: "..."

[No, brother Mu, is this admitting that he likes sister Ya? 】

【Oh mo oh mo, what an explosive scene! 】

[Ye Yijue is probably a CP fan! ! 】

[Ye Yijue, if you can talk, talk more! ! ! 】

"You have food in your teeth!"

When he laughed, Si Xingmu said suddenly.

Ye Yijue immediately held back his laughter and covered his mouth.

Si Xingmu hooked his lips.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha laughing and getting rich, this pair of enemies! 】

[It's a bit easy to knock, even better than a Trojan horse! 】

【Why didn't I realize that Brother Mu is so black-bellied?It feels like Ye Yijue has inspired the evil in him! 】

After Ye Yijue turned his back and cleaned up, he didn't speak again.

The two sat in silence for a while.

Ye Yijue leaned lazily on the chair, looked up at the starry sky, and yawned involuntarily.

After yawning several times, he closed his eyes in a daze, tilted his head, and fell asleep.

Si Xingmu noticed it, and turned his head to look at him. Seeing that he was asleep, he frowned slightly, and slowly stood up.

"Si Xingmu!"

Ye Yijue suddenly called out.

Si Xingmu stopped, not daring to move.

After a few seconds, seeing that he didn't respond, he walked away slowly.

"He fell asleep??"

Wen Xiaoya saw Si Xingmu approaching, and passed him to look at Ye Yijue who was not far away, "It's quiet now."

"Yes."

Si Xingmu sat down beside her.

The faint fragrance that belonged to her lingered all around, and Si Xingmu felt relieved like never before, "What time is it?"

"It's 09:30, and there's still half an hour left."

Wen Xiaoya crossed her arms and gathered her clothes.

"Wear mine."

Si Xingmu took off his clothes and put them on her body.

Wen Xiaoya was once again wrapped in his body temperature, and the warmth penetrated from the skin to the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "Thank you."

Si Xingmu pursed his lips, raised his hand and rubbed her head.

[Look, look how loving this picture is! 】

[Without the interruption of a third party, the world is quiet! 】

【Ye Yijue should have gone to bed long ago!Get in the way! 】

"Little Bud."

At this time, Si Xingmu looked at the sky, but suddenly he called out to her.

"Ok?"

Wen Xiaoya turned her head to look at his angular profile.

"I never asked you, why do you like me?"

Si Xingmu was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he added a special sentence: "I mean, how did you become my fan? And you are still a mother fan!"

[He really has a heart for Ye Yijue's words! 】

【quick!Tell him, you are now a wife fan!I agreed! 】

[It seems that Si Xingmu doesn't have many mom fans, so I'm also curious why Wen Xiaoya became a mom fan! 】

[Music fans are also curious! 】

"It's a long story..."

Wen Xiaoya leaned on the back of the chair, looked into the distance, her eyes gradually lost focus, and fell into memories, "If you really want to go back, it was two years ago..."

At that time, Wen Xiaoya was at the bottom of her life.

Her best friend committed suicide by cutting his wrists because of depression.

Before that, she didn't notice anything wrong.

Even on her friend's birthday, she came to the door with a cake, planning to celebrate her birthday with her.

As a result, when she just walked to the door, she found a lot of policemen gathered in the room.

Pushing away from the crowd, she broke in.

In the eyes, it is bright red.

Her best friend was lying on the sofa just like that, with blood continuously flowing from her wrist and spreading to the floor, forming a pool of blood.

This scene had a huge impact on Wen Xiaoya.

She sat slumped on the ground, as if her soul had been sucked out of her whole body, her eyes were dull.

After a long time, the police took her back to the police station and handed her a suicide note. Only then did she realize that her friend had really left...

[Xiao Ya, I'm sorry, I left without saying hello to you.In fact, this year, I have been in a lot of pain, but I dare not pass on such emotions to you, so I can only bear it silently.

You know, I was born unpopular, and my parents divorced, and they didn't even want to ask for my custody.

I grew up alone, and finally met love. I thought I was redeemed and could live a happy life from now on, but in the end, he cheated me of all my money and turned around and married another woman.

I feel like my life is a failure, my life has no meaning anymore.Xiao Ya, forgive my cowardice, please don't feel sorry for me, this is the path I chose, and I want to use this to get relief.

Similarly, I also hope that you can be well, even without me, you must be well...]

After reading the letter, tears welled up in Wen Xiaoya's eyes, her heart seemed to be tightly held by something, with a huge stone on her chest, she couldn't breathe at all.

That day, she was taken to the hospital and given a sedative before recovering.

The departure of her best friend made her immersed in grief for a long time.

So for a long time after that, Wen Xiaoya didn't dare to face up to this matter.

Every time she thinks about it, she blames herself for not being able to detect the strangeness of her friend earlier, and even more blames herself for not stopping her friend's love thoughts earlier, which made her fall deeper and deeper.

It was also because of this that Wen Xiaoya couldn't get out of such gloom, her spirit was getting more and more depressed day by day, and her physical condition was deteriorating.

Just when she was about to give up, the game "Ten Thousand Kinds of Styles Are Less Than Her" happened to be on the shelves. Wen Xiaoya accidentally saw the promotion of this game. Driven by curiosity, she clicked on the game.

Since then, she has been attracted by Si Xingmu, who is as perfect as a god.

With the in-depth understanding, this love is two years.

It was also during that time that Si Xingmu made her life full of hope again.

It was Si Xingmu who gave her redemption.

Si Xingmu became a ray of light in her life.

So later, when she knew that Si Xingmu had been abandoned by the creator, she was heartbroken.

And when "All kinds of styles are not as good as her" released an announcement announcing that Si Xingmu was offline due to suicide, her resentment and anger reached its peak.

She couldn't bear this second blow, so here she came.

She came to Si Xingmu's side and became his rescuer.

Of course, Wen Xiaoya would not tell Si Xingmu about these things.

Therefore, when she told the reason, she naturally blocked this piece of information.

It's just that she was depressed for a while because of her friend's suicide. It was the appearance of Si Xingmu who saved her from the darkness.

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