I love someone, she's a big hero

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Xiao Mu stood up slowly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Go."

She knew that she shouldn't be stuck in the memories of the past, but she couldn't stand Zhou Simiao acting like a coquettish like in the past, she really missed it too much.

Just let me go crazy again, Xiao Mu thought to himself.

***

But when it came to his birthday, Xiao Mu was at a loss again.It was really a party, there were really many people, Zhou Simiao only took the bouquet she sent at the very beginning, said thank you, and then really didn't say a word to her.

Zhou Simiao was really too busy, much busier than at the Chinese and foreign entrepreneur exchange meeting, she was like a butterfly gliding around in the crowd of people, and the waiter followed her back and forth with a plate of wine.

In the past, Zhou Simiao was always alone, and under her pure happiness, there was always a little loneliness hidden.So Xiao Mu has been blaming himself for not having a lot of time with her, and once thought that this was the reason why Zhou Simiao left him.

But she actually had so many friends, Xiao Mu was extremely surprised, Zhou Simiao seemed to have been completely reborn, and became a completely different person.

Sitting in the corner, Xiao Mu looked coldly at the glamorous men and women on the yacht, and silently listened to the high-end band's passionate performance. The commercial vocabulary they spoke made her feel bored, and the hypocrisy and obedience driven by profit made her even more disgusted.

However, Zhou Simiao's name frequently appeared in their conversations, and she had common interests with almost everyone.

Such Zhou Simiao is really strange.

Xiao Mu found out in a daze that she had never thought of revising her perception of Zhou Simiao, and what she wanted to keep was Zhou Simiao in the past.

But now, she has to face the reality, no matter how reluctant she is, the past Zhou Simiao will never come back.She had to get to know Zhou Simiao again, just like meeting her for the first time.

The sky was pale, and the yacht docked. After a whole night of exuberance, everyone exhausted their energy and climbed ashore listlessly.

Three men surrounded Zhou Simiao, who was unconscious, and one of them grabbed her wrist, luring her into his car and going home together.He Yang stepped forward, kicked him away, and pulled Zhou Simiao into his arms.

He glared at the person with malicious intentions, trying to force him back, but the latter kicked him and made him lose face, and relying on the strength of the crowd, he shook his clothes and tried to beat He Yang back.

He Yang's palms were covered with cold sweat, and he was not sure what to do when he suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind:

"If you don't want to be interrupted, go quickly."

Xiao Mu approached slowly, carrying a tall iron frame for flower pots. The three men were shocked in their pure black attire and gloomy faces.

When Xiao Mu approached, they found that it was a woman, with a rather disdainful look on her face, she said, "Cut."

In the next second, the iron frame hit his abdomen hard, and he hit the railing of the cruise ship under inertia, then rebounded, and was punched hard in the face again.

He fell to his knees, leaning his elbows on the floor, spitting out a bloody tooth.

Xiao Mu's expression became darker. "I said, if you don't want to be interrupted, just leave."

The three ran away with their heads in their arms.

He Yang said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I would definitely suffer by myself, thank you."

Xiao Mu pulled Zhou Simiao out of his arms expressionlessly, hugged him horizontally, and raised his legs to go ashore.

He Yang looked at her receding back, then at the tooth on the floor, as if he understood something.

☆、Chapter 38 Frank

Xiao Mu found Zhou Simiao's one among the many luxury cars at a glance, not because of anything else, but it was Zhou Simiao's birthday present to her back then.

The body is new, like it has never been driven.Xiao Mu guessed that it must have been parked in the garage collecting dust after being rejected by him.

Taking out the car keys from Zhou Simiao's small bag and unlocking it, Xiao Mu put Zhou Simiao in the back row and let her lie down.After thinking about it, he took off his t-shirt and covered her body.

After getting into the driver's seat and adjusting the seat and rearview mirror, Xiao Mu firmly held the steering wheel, silently looking at the person in the mirror.

She had long wanted to put Zhou Simiao in her own clothes.

Zhou Simiao never wore revealing clothes before, she was always decent, and sometimes she was as fresh as the little girl next door.But she actually wore a miniskirt last night, which was not only short, but also exposed her chest, shoulders and back.Xiao Mu looked at it worriedly all night, for fear that the small piece of fabric would fall off.

What made her even more annoyed was that men and women's eyes were glued to Zhou Simiao's exposed skin, and she suppressed herself desperately so that she didn't rush over to put Zhou Simiao's shirt on.

However, she finally couldn't help it just now, the rage in her heart was surging, she wanted to twist off the man's hand holding Zhou Simiao, and wanted to smash their eyes that were staring at Zhou Simiao maliciously.

Horribly possessive.

Xiao Mu sighed and looked away.She still regards Zhou Simiao as her personal property, but in fact, she no longer belongs to her.

So her crazy jealousy and bàonuè's anger became unknown.

The anger gradually extinguished, and besides the calm, Xiao Mu suddenly felt a little lonely.

It was already bright when the car drove into the yard, and the morning birds flapped their wings and flew from the lawn. Flocks of birds flitted through the orange-red morning glow, heading for the boundary between the mountains and the sky.

Xiao Mu opened the back door and tried to wake Zhou Simiao up: "Wake up, I'm home."

After waiting for a while, Zhou Simiao didn't even move his eyelashes.Xiao Mu bent down helplessly, and carried him out of the car.

It takes more effort to hug a drunk person than in a sober state, Xiao Mu sent the person to the bed all the way, and sat on the edge of the bed panting.

Zhou Simiao opened his eyes lightly, and saw Xiao Mu sitting with his back to him, wearing only a racerback vest. A thin layer of sweat emerged from his curvy shoulders, shining brightly in the early morning backlight.

Zhou Simiao smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled up, sat up abruptly, and pushed Xiao Mu down on the bed.

Xiao Mu looked at the person above in a daze. She was conscious, her eyes were bright, and she didn't look like a hangover.

"Are you pretending to be drunk?" Xiao Mu asked.

"When did I say I was drunk?" Zhou Simiao bent down and touched Xiao Mu's face. "No one can get me drunk except you..."

Zhou Simiao's clear eyes were full of drunkenness, she pressed Xiao Mu's lips and said: "You are the wine that made me intoxicated..."

She took Xiao Mu's hand and put it on her body, and then went to take off Xiao Mu's vest.

Xiao Mu's mind was confused, she didn't want to get entangled with Zhou Simiao for no reason, but her hands moved on Zhou Simiao's soft skin without obeying the command.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhou Simiao simply took off her dress and threw it under the bed together with Xiao Mu's vest.

Xiao Mu closed his eyes resignedly, held Zhou Simiao's neck, and kissed him head-on.

She can't stand Zhou Simiao's temptation, so she might as well get drunk.

***

Zhou Simiao slept deeply, she was really tired.Xiao Mu quietly looked at the person in his arms, feeling incredible.

They've been through breakups and lost four years, and they've changed a lot from each other.She and Zhou Simiao are actually not even friends now.Can meet occasionally, just because of the nostalgia for the past.Or to be precise, it is because of Xiao Mu's nostalgia for the past.

Zhou Simiao has become too much, Xiao Mu doesn't know if she still misses what happened in the past and needs herself like before.

Xiao Mu couldn't see through Zhou Simiao now, she didn't understand the meaning of this intimacy, and even felt that she might have done something wrong.

Xiao Mu felt that it was time for her to go. Hugging and sleeping together was a couple's right, but she didn't.

She tried to pull out the arm that was pillowed by Zhou Simiao, but the slight movement made Zhou Simiao frown.

Xiao Mu suddenly remembered the scene of her sleeping with Zhou Simiao for the first time. She lifted the quilt and saw Zhou Simiao pulling her trousers, just like she was holding the corner of her clothes that time.

So Xiao Mu's heart softened, she bent down again, and pressed a kiss on Zhou Simiao's head.