Eternal Burning

When not taking medicine, the little things will make her hysterical, collapse and cry. She would have a bad temper and would keep drawing, but was always dissatisfied. After taking the medicine, she will calm down a little, but she feels that the side effects of the medicine 'take away' her inspiration and make her unable to paint. So she poured out all the medicines and treated passively, which turned into a disaster.

To get her to take medicine, my father and I had to secretly add medicine to her food. But once she is aware of this, it will be another disaster, and everyone should not think about it. Speaking of this, she sighed softly, turned to me and said, the last time Mu Xiao crashed the car, it was because of the rain, right? He should have told you why he hates rainy days.

I nodded and said: Well, he told me something.

That wasn't the first time our mother tried to commit suicide, when Mu Xiao was younger, she tried once, and that time she nearly killed everyone. She was so sick that we had to put her in a nursing home. There, she started taking medicine on time and actively cooperated with the treatment. Everyone thought she was getting better, and so did the doctor. A year later, she was discharged from the hospital. She pursed her lips and revealed a bleak smile. You know what the ending is.

Shang Yunrou sat for about ten minutes and then got up and wanted to leave. I took her to the door, and she stepped out of the threshold with one foot. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and asked me if I had any news about Fang Qinian, saying that he was gone.

In fact, I was a little surprised that I didn't see anyone else this afternoon, but I only thought that he had not reconciled with Shang Lu, or that his status was awkward, making it inconvenient to attend such an occasion. I really didn't expect him to run away from home again.

It's just, this time, I don't know if he is still trying to escape, or if he really wants to go.

I said: No, I took him in a while ago, but then he went home with Mr. Shang, and I never contacted him again.

Shang Yunrou looked at it as if she was mentioning it casually, and didn't mean to ask any further questions.

She lowered her head and stroked her slightly bulging belly. The soft look on her face was surprisingly consistent with Mei Zixun's expression in the painting in the afternoon: let him go, I don't have the mind to care about other people's affairs now. After becoming a mother, I have new understandings and expectations for many things.

The arrival of most new lives can still bring people hope and happiness. Although I have never been a father, when Yang Youling and Beiyan were born, just looking at them, I felt that I was being pulled upward by a vigorous vitality, and even the ordinary life seemed to be dyed with some bright colors. .

What month is the due date? I asked.

October.

It's been a good month. It's neither cold nor hot, and there are many sunny days.

It is hoped that the arrival of this new life can ease the pain of the merchants after more than 20 years and bring more bright colors.

Closing the door, I turned around and found the bedroom door open. Shang Muxiao leaned against the door with no sleepiness on his face, obviously he had been awake for a long time.

Did you hear it all?

Then I won't repeat it to you. I went to collect the water cup on the coffee table, and just as I was about to stand up, Shang Muxiao hugged me from behind like a koala.

You are not a patient. He pressed his lips to my neck and said stickily, you are my gem, my mustard, my favorite... teacher.

I was a little itchy, smiled and wanted to hide, but he restrained my waist even harder.

In a few days, I will be able to take a vacation after my invigilation is over, and then help you move house together.

His kiss continued to spread, all the way up from the neck to the pinna.

I shuddered uncontrollably, and my breathing gradually began to quicken. The water in the cup trembled and splashed onto my hands, there was no sound, but there seemed to be a sizzle of cold water splashing on the hot iron in my ears.

Not only because of the weather, but also because of the burning desire that was gradually awakened by him.

Hmm... let me put the water glass away... I held back the trembling and discussed with him.

don't want. He became nasty, grinding my earlobe between his teeth, making the ear bead painful and hot.

His straightforward refusal was a bit like a little bastard in the past. I was angry and funny for a while, and felt that he was too obedient. If I told him not to be so sensible, he would really become ignorant.

What do you want?

His hands reached down the hem of his shirt and up his waist.

Where are my earrings?

I breathed a little, my mind went blank for a moment, and my mouth moved subconsciously: pumping, in the drawer...

Can you give it back to me?

After a long time, it turned out to be asking me for ear studs.

I swallowed, almost unable to hold the water.

Um……

He got a positive answer, stopped teasing me, and loosened the restraint little by little.

I sighed secretly and put the cup back on the coffee table. Just when he was still a few centimeters away, his arm was suddenly pulled hard, and the water glass overturned and splashed all over the table. I turned around in amazement, and saw Shang Muxiao's face, can you?

What do you do with me? She leaned forward and kissed my lips.