Mixed Chapter 44

You can only be mine!

“Is there anything else you want to ask, Xingxing?” The fingers that had just collected the nectar crumpled along the curve of Chi Nuan’s body.

“Can you tell me what happened when you were a child and what happened to your aunt? If you are willing.” Chi Nuan revealed half of her body and asked Song Shixue with a red face and eyes wide open.

Song Shixue lowered her eyes and pulled the quilt for Chi Nuan.

“Chi Nuan, my family situation is very complicated.” She held her head up under the dim light, her hair falling to one side. “I don’t know if now is the right time.”

The emotion in her words was as dull as a glass of boiled water.

Song Shixue began to worry again.

“Then when is the right time? If you keep holding back and not tell me, you may never find a suitable time in your life. All decisions depend on you, don’t they?” Chi Nuan stared straight into her eyes.

“Teacher Song, let me ask you, do you love me?” She asked again before Song Shixue could answer.

“What?” Song Shixue was puzzled, “Why do you ask that?”

“Answer me first.”

“Love.”

“Then do you believe me?”

“Believe…”

“So, since you believe me, please put aside all your worries and tell me them, okay?” Chi Nuan took the bracelet from the bedside table and put it on for her.

This step is so common that it is a kind of muscle memory after they finish it.

But Chi Nuan’s movements slowed down today.She slowly buttoned it up and slowly straightened the star pattern on it.

She hoped that Song Shixue would take a good look at the bracelet and see her intentions.It was not only the intention in preparing the gift for her, but also the intention in this relationship.

I think you can also be more attentive to me.Open your heart and communicate with me from your heart.

“Hey, give me a hug first.” Chi Nuan obediently leaned over and hugged her. “I was born in an ordinary family of teachers. My mother is a junior high school art teacher, and I…my father teaches Chinese.”

“Before I was in my first year of junior high school, there was harmony between them. Later, my dad fell in love with playing cards and gambling. There is a very exciting game in our Sichuan city called “playing horse stocks”. At first, he won a lot and tasted the sweetness. Then he and his friends would stay up all night and go to nightclubs to pick up girls.”

Song Shixue sneered: “Ha, even so, my mother turned a blind eye. Then he became more and more wanton, and started to keep a mistress under my mother’s nose. Of course, the cards became bigger and bigger. But how can a person be lucky all the time? The further he goes, the more he loses.”

“He first quarreled with my mother over money. Later, he was fired from his job and fell into the bad habit of drinking.” Song Shixue’s eyes dimmed and she pinched the flesh of her palms where Chi Nuan couldn’t see. “… From the second year of junior high to the third year of high school, his way of venting his anger changed from quarreling to domestic violence. Later, when I went to college and was admitted to postgraduate school, I was busy climbing up the ladder and taking her out of hell, so I went home less and less…”

“It’s my fault.” She said with a trembling voice. “When I was 23 years old, my neighbor’s aunt called me and said that my father was about to beat my mother to death and asked me to go back immediately. You know, when I saw my mother lying motionless on the hospital bed, I really felt that the world had no color.”

“So…” Chi Nuan remembered that time Song Shixue hurried back to Chengdu and booked a hotel at Chuanlian Cemetery. “Did Mr. Song go to visit his aunt when he had a fever?”

She nodded, “Ever since my mother’s accident, I have hated him very much. I wish he died, and I wish I could inflict all the pain my mother suffered on him.”

Next to her, Song Shixue became more and more excited as she talked. Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and the blood overflowing from her palms flowed along her nails to her wrists.

“Teacher Song…” Chi Nuan held her hand, feeling a little moist and something was wrong.

She let go of her hand and turned on the lights in the bedroom, and saw that the blood had flowed through her arms and soaked into the sheets.

Chi Nuan immediately picked up Song Shixue and went to the bathroom to wash the wound. Then he stumbled open the medical kit and took out iodine, cotton swabs and gauze.

She squatted down, and every time she wiped the wound, a tear fell.

“Why are you hurting yourself again? You obviously promised me.”

Chi Nuan shrugged, his voice was trembling, and his eyebrows were knitted into hills, “None of this is your fault, why would you hurt yourself because of a beast?”

“Xingxing, I was wrong.” Song Shixue softened her tone and admitted her mistake.

She wanted to raise her hand to help Chi Nuan wipe away her tears, but Chi Nuan stopped her and said, “Don’t move!”

“Have you ever thought about it? If Auntie was still here, what would she think when she saw you like this? And me, have you ever thought about what I think? Song Shixue, can you take care of your body?” Chi Nuan bandaged Song Shixue’s wound, got up, put on her coat and picked up her phone, “I’m going to sleep in the second bed.”

“Xingxing… I was wrong, please don’t be angry, okay?” Song Shixue said in an almost pleading tone.

“I’m not angry. I’m afraid I’ll fall asleep and hold your hand.” The door was closed.

Chi Nuan turned over in bed and clicked on the message.Except for the birthday wishes I replied today, the rest are all fresh gossip from Chen Zhiyu.

It starts with two Weibo screenshots.

——Hot search: Song Shixue’s solo exhibition “Love” on March 23.

——Hot search: Song Shixue, the top artist in the painting world, has more than two million fans.

“March 23, Tian Bodhisattva, Chi Nuannuan, isn’t this art exhibition a birthday gift from Teacher Song to you?”

“Tian Bodhisattva, Teacher Song has so many fans!”

“Chi Nuannuan, please take a good look at the comments inside. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you now have so many love rivals that they can even go to France! By the way, I also went to Teacher Song Super Chat to save a few beautiful photos for you. I have to say that Teacher Song is really good-looking!”

Weibo?After such a long time, Chi Nuan had no idea what happened on Weibo, nor did he associate Song Shixue with the “top figure in the painting world”.It was only after she saw the crowd outside the venue today that she had a real sense of Song Shixue’s popularity.

Chi Nuan exited the WeChat interface and entered Weibo to search for “Song Shixue”.

The Weibo name is very simple – painter – Song Shixue.

The portrait is simple – a cold painting.

Clicking on Chaohua, there were a lot of beautiful photos from the interview, and then casually clicked on the comment section.

“Ahhh! I call my wife!”

“Can’t our baby really bend a little bit?!”

“Oh my god, this look makes me die! Please give me a baby!”

…

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but when you look at it, Chi Nuan becomes jealous.

These netizens really are!Song Shixue is mine!

Boom–boom–boom–

“Xingxing, can I come in?” Song Shixue sounded guilty.

“Well, come in.” Chi Nuan’s tone was so sour that his teeth were almost sore.

As soon as Song Shixue entered the door, she saw Chi Nuan staring at the phone screen with an unhappy expression.

“Xingxing, are you still angry with me?” She sat on the bed and said, “Can you forgive me?”

Forgive me, she had already forgiven Song Shixue for what she had just done.But now a new problem has arrived.

Chi Huanqiu puffed, glanced at Song Shixue sourly, and then pushed the phone to her.

Those comments just dance naked in front of the real owner.

Song Shixue chuckled, “So we Xingxing are jealous?”

“It’s so annoying!” Chi Nuan gave her a fierce kiss, “Song Shixue, you can only be mine!”