Chapter 1889 Darkening (2)

Hand slowly lowered, holding the phone tightly.

An Mu just squatted on the ground, the cold weather made her almost numb.

The rain soaked her hair, and it stuck to her pale cheeks.

Looking at the rain, she stared at it, not knowing what she was thinking.

In fact, she had thought about such a day.

It's just that she didn't think it would happen so soon, and she didn't think it would be in this form.

If there was no intimate scene between Bo Yi and herself, there would be no such photos taken secretly. An Mu admitted that her mind was confused, and also admitted that if there was no Bo Yi, none of this would happen.

But...

There is no if.

Forget it, she was tired of this kind of life anyway.

She really didn't want to think about why things suddenly turned out like this.

Can she say that it was all because of Bo Yi? No, there was also herself and others.

It's just that all this has become like this, and things have come to this. She no longer thinks about what is behind it. She is so tired and exhausted.

An Mu slowly lowered her eyes, hugged her knees, and rested her head on them.

Then, he closed his eyes little by little.

His breathing gradually became long and slow.

After an unknown amount of time, An Mu seemed to hear the sound of footsteps going up the stairs from the door of the rooftop.

Then he quickly opened the door.

As soon as the door was pushed open, it hit the abandoned steel on the side.

An Mu slowly raised her head under the ledge not far away, and what she saw seemed to be an old man who managed logistics. She was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered her head, and a hint of sadness filled the depths of her eyes.

However, just as An Mu lowered her head and put her head back on the pillow, a figure following closely behind the old man in logistics appeared.

His steps were anxious and a little messy.

After asking the old man in logistics to open the door with the key, he started to search quickly on the rooftop.

And the figure who followed closely... was Bo Yi.

An Mu's position was very conspicuous. As soon as she rushed in and looked to the left, she could see the slender figure who was close to the wall, hugging her knees, and resting her head on her knees under the ledge.

But the place had already been covered by heavy rain, and the entire rooftop was gradually gathering into puddles, and the rain splashed down, splashing water everywhere.

She was soaked.

He was eager to find An Mu, but when he saw this scene, his steps suddenly slowed down inexplicably.

Looking at An Mu like this.

Time seemed to have gone back to almost a month ago.

An Mu first came to his house, and then left in the pouring rain at night. When he finally went out to find her, she was also like now, as if she was abandoned, abandoned, and homeless.

An Mu was drowsy, but suddenly felt that something was gradually approaching her.

However, when she slowly and difficultly opened her eyes, she saw a slender figure standing in front of her.

She froze.

Still maintaining the previous posture, without moving.

He took off his big windbreaker, leaned over to wrap An Mu's embarrassed and messy clothes, and then directly picked her up horizontally.

"Mumu, I'll take you home."

Mumu... I'll take you home...

If she had encountered this before, she would have cried desperately and helplessly, but this time it was completely different. She was locked outside, even in the rain.

Because she knew that he would come to find her...!

No one knew.

What did Bo Yi feel when he saw An Mu locked on the rooftop, shivering and in a mess?

He really didn't care whether their feelings were exposed or not, because he knew that no matter what happened, he would give her the best, and she would not be helpless and pathetic.

But now he found out that he was wrong.

He thought everything was too simple. An Mu's world was not only about him, but also many other people. Maybe on the set road, anyone could come in and mess around, breaking the original route and plan.

Bo Yi wrapped An Mu tightly in his arms and left.

Even if the rain soaked his clothes.

After leaving the teaching building, there was a car parked outside.

The car left quickly.

When they returned to the villa, An Mu was wrapped in his coat and was already drowsy and a little unconscious.

This time, unlike the past, Bo Yi did not carry An Mu to the guest room, but walked upstairs step by step to his own room.

His bathroom was very large.

When Bo Yi carried An Mu into the large round bathtub, he began to take off her clothes little by little.

An Mu frowned, as if she was in great pain.

The pool was soon filled with warm water. As Bo Yi took off her clothes little by little, her shoulders, ribs, back, and legs were all covered with marks of beating.

Bo Yi looked at this scene, and a strong sense of hostility instantly filled his eyes.

Even though he had already guessed it in his heart, when he saw it with his own eyes and confirmed it, he still had some difficulty controlling his emotions.

Bo Yi looked at An Mu, who was soaking in the bathtub and groaning in pain. He felt an unusual pain in his heart. He held the back of her head with one hand and kissed her forehead, murmuring, "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

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An Mu didn't know how she got out of the car, and didn't know what she had experienced. When she slowly opened her eyes again, her hand moved the water surface, causing splashes of water.

She was in the hot bathroom.

It seemed that she had woken up completely.

And here, what caught my eye was a strange scene.

Faintly familiar, yet strange.

The huge bathroom, the facilities were low-key and luxurious, a round hot spring-shaped bathtub, filled with steam, flowing water, and she was just in it.

Until she heard the footsteps of a man coming from outside the door, An Mu was stunned for a moment, slowly turned around, and then saw the slender and thin body of Bo Yi appear.

He was holding a clean white towel, wearing a bathrobe, and walked towards her.

An Mu realized at this time, no wonder... no wonder it felt familiar, but strange, because this was his room, this was the bathroom in his room.

His bathroom was very big.

After Bo Yi came over, he half-knelt down on one knee with a towel in his hand, looking at An Mu who was soaking in it, and said in a low voice, "How are you now? Are you feeling better?"

An Mu leaned up a little, holding the towel in front of her chest with one hand. She retracted her gaze and lowered her eyebrows, and said slowly, "… Much better, thank you…"

Bo Yi looked at her still pale face, slowly picked up the towel, and helped her wipe her wet hair.

He half-knelt down on one knee beside her, raised his hand to help her wipe her hair, his movements were gentle, and he wiped it gently and carefully.