What does this have to do with my parents?
After the passion, Axiu lay with his eyes closed in a large pile of blankets, his hand on my waist holding me close, and I satisfiedly lay on top of him kissing him. I kissed his high eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and even opened a slit to look into his eyes. Every time I kissed him, his eyelids trembled and his eyeballs moved around under his eyelids.
I played with him like I had found a fun toy, teasing him endlessly. He obediently closed his eyes and let me kiss him until I finally bit his nose bridge, causing Axiu to suck in a breath and open his hazy eyes, asking me what was wrong.
"Nothing, I just think it's fun." I lightly bit his cheek again.
Axiu stopped talking and patted my waist, telling me to get up. I asked him what he wanted to do, and he honestly said he wanted to take a shower.
"Okay!" I immediately got excited and quickly got up from the bed. Then I rushed to open the cup and pulled Axiu, urging him to move faster.
He sat up slowly with a frown and asked me what was wrong.
"Let's go take a shower."
". . . What about you?" He looked at me uncertainly.
I confidently replied, "I'll go with you!"
Axiu obviously didn't expect me to answer like this. He stared at me in surprise, hesitated and struggled, opened and closed his mouth for a while, and finally closed it with a look of shame.
I don't care about all that. Anyway, he invited me first last time, and I just postponed the time to now.
I have a famous teacher and I am confident. I took the initiative and said, "Don't try to cheat!"
Axiu seemed to be intimidated by me, hesitated for a while holding the blanket, and finally did not refuse me.
He likes to be close to me, I know.
Whether to say it or not, the tiles in the bathroom are a bit cold.
When we finished messing around and came out, my wet hair was almost half dry, but the dripping ends were still uncomfortable on my neck and shoulders. I sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed a towel and wiped it randomly, making my hair messy and unattractive.
When it was time to throw away the towel, Axiu came over and held my hand. I looked up at him, his face was still a little red, and there was a clear tooth mark on his collarbone - I bit him.
It's so strange, I don't know if it's because he bit my finger when we first met, which makes me unable to resist the urge to bite him now. From the bridge of the nose to the earlobes, collarbone, waist and even more private places, if you count carefully, I have left so many marks on his body.
But it may also be because Axiu has too many old scars on his body, which look uneven. I ambitiously want to cover them all up. Axiu stood in front of me, his flat and sturdy abdomen facing me, the smooth and clear mermaid lines disappearing into his waistband on both sides. I couldn't help but touch it with my hand. He was extremely sensitive and quickly tightened his waist and abdomen, his abs becoming hard. I poked him twice with my fingertips.
. . . It's quite elastic.
He found a hair dryer from somewhere and blew my hair while pressing my head. I lifted my arm and hugged him, my chin against his abdomen, looking up at him from below.
Axiu didn't seem very skilled at blowing other people's hair, obviously not having done it much before. He frowned slightly and tried to comb out the tangled ends of my hair with his fingers. His movements were gentle and patient, and his five slender fingers were even better than a comb.
The hot air with just the right temperature blew in different directions and angles on my head, and the pressure of his fingertips on my scalp was just right. My eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I felt a little drowsy.
Just before my eyes closed, a sudden flash of crystal blue light appeared in my mind, as bright as the color of the lines on Axiu's body.
Axiu's huge and handsome mecha left a deep impression on me. I was curious about what it would look like under his control, definitely more stunning than in the videos.
I hugged Axiu tightly and asked him, "When will you pilot your mecha again? I really want to see it."
The hand rubbing my head suddenly stopped, and the body in my arms stiffened. The buzzing hot air blew directly on my head, and the temperature kept rising, making me gasp for air and instantly sober up.
I let go of Axiu and covered my head, moving away from the hair dryer, looking at him puzzledly." What's wrong with you?"At this moment, Axiu finally regained his senses and hurriedly turned off the hair dryer that was still buzzing in his hand, throwing it aside. He then bent down and came closer to touch my head, apologizing to me in a low voice.
I grabbed his hand and stared into his eyes, asking again, "What's wrong with you?"
His pupils trembled for a moment, and he flattened his mouth, avoiding my gaze.
This reaction was very strange. I stood up straight and firmly held Axiu's face. He had nowhere to hide and could only close his eyes, deceiving himself.
"Is it something wrong with Astil?"
Axiu remained silent and shook his head gently.
"Then, is it unable to be piloted anymore?"
He shook his head again.
I usually only deal with ordinary mechas at work and know very little about bio-mechas. I couldn't think of any problems that Astil could have, which made Axiu so repulsed. After all, in that laboratory just now, it looked no different from a brand new mecha, as if it was just waiting for its owner to climb into the cockpit and then it could be back on the battlefield in the next second.
I really couldn't figure out why Axiu suddenly had such an abnormal reaction, but when I asked him, he could only shake his head and refuse to speak directly. I was sure that this should have nothing to do with me, otherwise he wouldn't still be vague with me now. Since it has nothing to do with me, it must be something he has experienced or some wild thoughts he has had.
I furrowed my brows, thinking of comforting him and getting him to explain the situation clearly, but before I could say anything, I suddenly heard a knocking sound.
"Who is it?"
"It's me," came the voice of Mu Haichao from outside the door.
She wouldn't come to disturb me and Axiu for no reason, so there must be something important. I had to let go of Axiu, straighten my clothes, and walk over to open the door.
Mu Haichao stood straight at the door, seeming a bit apologetic when she saw me open the door for her." Miss Yu, sorry to bother you."
"No, just call me Yu," I shook my head and asked her, "What's the matter? Are you looking for me or. . ."
Mu Haichao smiled and said, "We want to ask for your help. Do you have time now?"
Help?
I blinked and suddenly remembered when Lin Qingshu came to my house and also asked me to help him with something. But because of Axiu's situation, I didn't have time to ask him what it was. After being taken to the base, I completely forgot about this request. . .
"Did Lin Qingshu come to find me for something she needs my help with?"
"Yes," nodded Mu Haichao.
I turned around to look at Axiu, who had sat up on the edge of the bed upon hearing the commotion. He seemed to have returned to his normal self and was calmly looking towards the door. When he saw me turn around, he smiled reassuringly at me.
But the more he acted this way, the more agitated I became.
I didn't know how much Axiu was still keeping from me. I thought he had been completely honest with me, but now it seemed that wasn't the case. I could feel that he was relying on me, trusting me, but Axiu didn't seem ready to face his past.
I wanted to clarify his thoughts now, but it seemed like I had missed an opportunity.
I ran my fingers through my dried hair and asked Mu Haichao impatiently, "What is it?"
She didn't tell me directly, only that she was going to see someone and it wouldn't take long. Before I could respond, Mu Haichao deliberately raised her voice and added, "And it won't be dangerous."
"Who is going with her?" Axiu suddenly spoke up. He didn't show himself, only his voice came from inside the room.
Mu Haichao was taken aback for a moment, then answered, "Lin Qingshu."
I saw Axiu frown and he asked, "Is there no one else who can go?"
"I can't leave here right now, so for the time being, only Lin Qingshu can take you there," Mu Haichao smiled, "Of course, if you're willing, that would be best."
He was silent for a moment." Go see who?"
Mu Haichao sighed, seeming reluctant to speak, but finally answered softly, "Mr. Harris."
Upon hearing this name, Axiu stood up abruptly, clenched his fists, and tightened his jaw. I saw him trembling uncontrollably, unable to restrain himself. The words "Mr. Harris" seemed like a curse, like a bucket of ice-cold water poured over his head, drenching him thoroughly and making him shiver all over.
Mu Haichao looked pained." If-"
"I can't go see him!" Axiu interrupted her unfinished words, pacing by the bed and holding his head, his voice broken and pained as he repeated, "I can't go see him. . . I can't, can't see him like this."
Mr. Harris?
I stood between Axiu and Mu Haichao, feeling like an outsider because I was unfamiliar with this name. I didn't know this person at all, yet Mu Haichao had come to ask me for help to go see him?
I couldn't help but wonder if there was some misunderstanding here. But I don't have time to ask about these things now, because Axiu is in a very bad state.
I ran over and pulled him to sit on the bed, then knelt on the bed, opened my arms and hugged him. Axiu helplessly buried his face in my arms, he seemed to have turned into a drowning person, holding onto my clothes like a life-saving straw, with the veins on the back of his hand bulging from the force.
"It's okay, you don't have to go see him, you won't see him."
I don't know what happened to him, but it must be related to this mysterious "Mr. Harris", so I comforted him by patting his stiff shoulders, while using pheromones to wrap Axiu up completely.
In my scent, he seemed to be able to calm down a bit, his back slowly relaxed, but he kept calling my name. I answered him one by one, and lowered my head to kiss his forehead. Before Mu Haichao arrived, Axiu had already consumed a lot of energy, and now he should be even more physically and mentally exhausted. After I comforted him for a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
I let him lie on the bed in a comfortable position, gently removed his fingers that were grabbing my clothes, and followed Mu Haichao out of the room.
"Who is Mr. Harris?" As soon as I closed the door, I asked Mu Haichao directly.
Mu Haichao seemed very surprised that I didn't know him, she raised her eyebrows and asked back, "You don't know Mr. Harris?"
I was even more confused, "Should I know him?"
"No," Mu Haichao frowned and looked at me, "Did your parents not mention Mr. Harris to you?"
??? My parents?
What does this have to do with my parents? Do my parents know Mr. Harris?
But based on Mu Haichao's tone and Axiu's reaction, this is obviously a big shot that I have no contact with. . . How could he have any connection with my parents, and why did Mu Haichao bring me to see him???
The impact of this sentence is no less than the ten-level star tide that can destroy the entire capital star with unstoppable force. I was stunned and couldn't move.
Mu Haichao seemed to sense my genuine surprise and confusion, and felt that something was wrong. She suddenly stopped and asked me seriously, "Do you really know nothing about your parents' situation?"
I shook my head, "If it's about work, they never mention it to me."
This is the truth. When I was younger, I would ask them why they were always working outside, why they never came home all year round, and why they left me alone at home. I asked many times, but they never said a word, just patted my head before leaving, telling me to study hard and stay safe.
As I grew older and accepted the fact that they didn't seem to love me, I didn't want to ask anymore. Besides, my parents and I lost contact for longer and longer periods of time, and I had no chance to talk to them.
Sometimes I even forget that I still have two relatives. Even the news of my parents' death in a car accident was told to me by one of their colleagues. He claimed to be my mother's business partner, brought their death certificates and portraits, and told me that a house in the residential city belonged to me since that day.
I accepted this fact calmly, just like I accepted their lack of love for me in the beginning, after all, I had no other way to confirm whether this news was true or not. And before that day, I hadn't seen them for many years.
I looked at Mu Haichao, and she looked at me for a while with a complex expression, a little regretful and a little melancholy.
Finally, she came over and patted my shoulder, her voice low as if sighing: "Yu Bie, your parents are very respectable people."
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Suddenly, I found that Xiaoyu has become so gentle now. . . (referring to when she was coaxing a little dog)
She has grown up, and her mother is very pleased, sob sob sob.
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