() After Meng Fan'an and Mu Wenxuan left, they came to the back hill of Xiao's house. They were surrounded by lush trees, green took up most of their eyes, and the vegetation was extremely lush.
"Meng... Miss Meng." Mu Wenxuan was still a little uneasy in his heart. It was always difficult to face it calmly. He said timidly: "What happened today is really... thank you very much."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Fan'an interrupted directly: "You don't have to thank me for anything. I'm curious. Why do they never see you angry when they humiliate you like this? Don't you have any dignity? Remember to yell at me.
Are you quite capable when you scream?"
This sentence stung Mu Wenxuan's heart, and he clenched his fists wordlessly.
"Speak, aren't you quite capable? How about your temper when you yell at me?"
Not knowing where the courage came from, Mu Wenxuan raised his head and shouted loudly: "Haha dignity? What is dignity? Dignity means that since I was a child, my mother and I have eaten one meal without knowing what to eat next?"
Having said this, he raised the corners of his mouth and put on a self-deprecating smile: "I also want dignity, and I also want to be angry, but why should I? In the original world, I didn't have a strong background and a rich background.
In this world, I also don’t have a strong family, and I don’t even have the most basic power of stars, so why should I be angry?”
Suddenly a dazzling light shone down in the sky, bustling through the forest, shining on Mu Wenxuan and Meng Fanan, and scattered on the surrounding ground.
At this moment, Meng Fan'an was extremely shocked. He looked at Mu Wenxuan infatuatedly, and for a long time he didn't know what else he could say.
"Haha, I know you come from a wealthy family. Because of this, I don't even dare to express my most basic love for you, which is quite pathetic." The words were full of desolation and haze, Mu Wenxuan lowered his head and laughed at himself.
He grinned: "You're right, maybe I really don't know what dignity is?"
The moment his heartstrings were plucked, Meng Fan'an never expected that Mu Wenxuan would say such words, and his face suddenly turned red, like a hibiscus emerging from water, fresh and elegant.
"Wenxuan, it shouldn't be like this. You have the perseverance to work harder than others, why do you describe yourself in such a miserable way?" Meng Fanan's face turned red. She didn't even know what she had done, but she couldn't help but step forward.
He stepped forward and gently hugged Mu Wenxuan's waist.
For a moment, Mu Wenxuan was in a trance, obsessively feeling the alluring fragrance at the tip of his nose, like a midsummer rose.
"Why are you not?" He smiled softly and bitterly: "It's obviously not like this, but you always pretend to be very cold, giving people the feeling of being thousands of miles away from others."
Meng Fanan's body trembled obviously, but it only lasted for a short time. Then he restored his sweet smile, arched the tip of his nose, stood on tiptoe and tilted his head and said: "I'm not cold to you, and you still pick on me.
Let me tell you to smile secretly, I have only shown so many smiles to you in the entire Xiao family."
Feeling inexplicably happy in his heart, Mu Wenxuan thought happily: "Does this count as her confession to me? Does it count as recognition of me? Oh my, my, I'm just talking about someone with such a strong personality and charm like me.
How can people be rejected?"
After a small twist, he returned to reality. Mu Wenxuan suddenly pushed Meng Fanan away, with a serious expression on his face and said in a serious tone: "Miss Meng, no, no, no, Fanan, regarding what happened yesterday, I sincerely
I feel sorry." Then he bowed respectfully.
Meng Fanan was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him. He curled his lips and said anxiously: "Who cares about your apology? Get up quickly."
After being supported, Mu Wenxuan's expression was still serious, he coughed a few times and said: "Fan'an, I know that you gave me the Xingya finger bone, you believe me, I will never give up, promise me
Give me a chance, okay? Give me a chance to pursue you."
Hearing this, Meng Fan'an's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were a little confused.
His body trembled involuntarily. Meng Fanan looked at Mu Wenxuan questioningly, thinking to himself: "How could he know this? Wasn't he already unconscious at the time? Could it be that Grandpa Xiao Ding told him about this?"
impossible?"
Before she could think too much, Mu Wenxuan continued to speak: "Fan An, believe me, I will definitely work hard to practice and get your approval."
That's right. Meng Fan'an put aside the confusion in his mind and didn't delve into it any further. Instead, he fell into a long period of sadness and thought bitterly in his heart: "Even if you practice hard, no matter how strong your strength is, what does this mean?
There are still three years left. If I can’t find the second golden bone in three years, my life’s destiny will no longer be controlled by me.”
Seeing her deep in thought, Mu Wenxuan felt a little uneasy and asked anxiously: "Fan'an, Fan'an, are you talking? Are there any difficulties that we can face together?"
A long time passed in a flash, but Meng Fanan did not speak.
"Is... is it because of the marriage three years later?" Not knowing what his original intention was, Mu Wenxuan suddenly stood up and said: "Is this a finger-to-tip marriage? What age are we in now? Love is free, marriage is free.
Zi you, please, don’t be so cliche.”
The eyebrows suddenly tightened, Meng Fan'an raised his head, and then raised the corners of his mouth; "It was indeed you that night. You were quite brave. You dared to eavesdrop on the conversation between me and Grandpa Xiao Ding. The matter about the Xingya finger bone was also there.
Did you hear that?”
"Uh..." Mu Wenxuan then reacted: "Actually... is there a reason? Let's not talk about this matter for now. Fan An, can you tell me about the marriage in three years?"
The broken light in the forest shone, and the heavenly lark hummed, showing an inexplicable sadness.
"So what if I tell you? You can never change." There was self-mockery and pity in his eyes. He leaned lightly on the ancient tree in the sky. Meng Fanan sighed heavily: "Forget it.
It's okay for you, as you said, Mr. Shen and I are close friends, but we have never met. Under such circumstances, I don't know what it means to marry him."
His hands clenched squeaking, and Mu Wenxuan shouted angrily: "Why is this? You just talked about dignity to me, now you don't even dare to pursue the freedom of your own life?"
"You..." Meng Fan'an raised his head in astonishment and sighed again: "Now I am following Zi You. My family allowed me to come to this remote urban and rural area and gave me three years. If I can find the third one on my own,
Two pieces of star-shaped golden bones can cancel this marriage."
Frowning, Mu Wenxuan said, "What is the Star Golden Bone?"