Chapter Forty-Five: Taking You Back
Mo Yixuan's eyes lit up, and his eyes were fixed on He Xiyan's face as if they were in focus.
It was still such a familiar little face, delicate and pure, not refined enough but it had already been deeply imprinted in his mind and engraved in his heart.
He pursed his thin lips, and the corners of the mouth on both sides were slightly raised, showing a long-lost smile.
After so many days, he finally saw her.
"Yanyan..." He called her nickname in a deep voice, and reached out to hug her shoulders that were as narrow as a board.
He Xiyan took a step back in surprise, but that hand just fell into the air.
His presence interrupted her thoughts. She kept blinking her eyelashes, and kept thinking about his purpose.
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Looking up, she finally met his face, and also saw his thick dark circles and tiredness.
Her heart seemed to throb for a moment, and then she pursed her lips tightly, trying to restrain all her emotions.
He has nothing to do with her anymore, it has nothing to do with her if he is tired or sick.
"I..." After Mo Yixuan saw the indifferent expression on He Xiyan's face, his heart felt as if a needle had been poked in his heart, and the joy on his face faded a little. But he didn't believe that was her real expression.
Taking a step forward, he went directly past her and walked into this room, a room that was much worse than the villa they lived in, but the smell in this room was the one he was most familiar with. He woke up his nose, and greedily breathed in the familiar air here.
"Yanyan, I'm hungry!" When he spoke again, he still said the same sentence. It is also the sentence he has said to her most frequently over the years. He remembered that as long as he said this sentence, the woman would not hesitate to do what he wanted to eat, no matter when she was suffering from dysmenorrhea or when she was sick.
His Yanyan loves him like his life and can do anything for him.
He Xiyan stood in front of the dining table, she supported the table with her hands, looked at the ceiling above, with mixed feelings in her heart. These days, she has been trying to forget him. Even if she couldn't forget him, she tried her best to restrain herself from thinking about him, but he suddenly appeared in her house so inexplicably, which caught her off guard.
Instead of going to the kitchen to cook what he wanted to eat like before, she took out some candy, biscuits and cakes from a cabinet and placed them in front of the man.
"Come on, Yixuan, what are you doing here?" She said quietly, there was not much emotion on her pale face, they were all suppressed in her heart.
"I'll take you back!" Mo Yixuan blinked his black eyes, after the usual coldness and indifference faded away, his whole body seemed to warm up, his face was full of reluctance and anticipation.
After the divorce, he thought he could let her go, so he worked crazily, day and night, but as soon as he closed his eyes, her face, her every frown and smile couldn't help but appear in his mind. Yes, he didn't want to lose her.
He Xiyan just felt that she was being beaten up, and her head was going to be dizzy, mainly because she couldn't hear what the man said.
Take her back, no matter where you go, this is her home.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
She approached him suddenly, staring at him. His appearance made her inexplicably restless. He shouldn't be here.
"I said I would pick you up and go back to Night City." Mo Yixuan reached out and picked up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth. He was hungry, really hungry, he hadn't eaten anything since yesterday.