Chapter Two.

Over the years, she has never learned sign language because there are not many people around her who can understand it. The more important reason is that she has always believed that she can speak and that one day she will be able to do it.

In the slightly narrow bedroom, the beauty waved a lotus-colored Bohemian-style long skirt in front of Mu Mu.

He did not pursue, he bent down and held her petite...

She blinked her eyes to express gratitude.

He said, "This world is not without miracles, it depends on whether you can create miracles..."

Shouldn't love be expressed bravely?

Mumu smiled, breathed on the mirror in front of her, and wrote two characters in the mist: "Gu Yu".

Until one day, she found a coat that Gu Yu had lost in the wardrobe of Bai Lu. The dirty coat was draped over Bai Lu's favorite dress, creating a warm and romantic scene reminiscent of a certain movie.

She walked into the room without looking back, slammed the door shut with a bang, and locked it.

Looking at the colorful clothes all over the bed, and then at the messy wardrobe with only one piece of clothing left, Mu Mu shook her head, pointed to the dress on her body, and nodded firmly.

Hello little baby, you seem very engrossed in watching. How about... I help you experience it...

Actually, she has a lot to say to him. However, silence is her only way to express anger.

Can she?

Let her go. Every time she sees someone in uniform on the street, she feels guilty and wants to avoid them.

Alas! Silly girl, stop thinking about your white handkerchief brother all the time. It's been so many years, he has long forgotten about you. Maybe even his children have grown up... Who do you think you are, waiting so many years for someone who doesn't even know your name...

White Dew laughed heartily as she saw Mu Mu blushing from being teased.

That past, she really didn't want to face it a second time.

Considering his deep gratitude towards her, she decided to endure the intense headache and drowsiness to accompany him for a while. Little did she know, as they continued watching, Mu Mu noticed that there was something off with the camera angles on the television...

Every time the band performs, Bailu always opposes Guyu and argues with him every few days.

What kind of performance?

Take your time, no rush.

She was momentarily stunned, then nodded firmly.

Qiao Yijie also understands that there are many rules in the army and no longer insists. "Then I will make an appointment with Dr. Zhang for next Monday. When you come back, I will take you there..."

Mu Mu, I know you are unwilling. Qiao Yijie grabbed the trembling hands and said, "This may be your only chance. Don't you want to speak? Do you want to be mute for the rest of your life?!"

She doesn't want ... ....

She lifted her eyes, and they were as clear as a spring.

She has also followed Qiao Yijie to see many doctors, including surgeons, internists, and psychiatrists. She has seen them all. The doctors' answers were all the same, that she couldn't overcome her psychological barriers on her own, and no one could help her.

What time are you free tomorrow? He asked. I'll take you there.

After having lunch, Qiao Yijie took out a DVD he brought and put it into the DVD player. He greeted Mu Mu in a manner of a host and said, "Little baby, a friend lent me an uncut version of the movie 'Lust, Caution'. Come and watch it."

Not until she encountered Bailu did she suddenly realize that the god of destiny was still looking after her, and had given her a luxury item.

Mumu, why don't you try this one instead? It seems more suitable for you. Quickly change into it and let me have a look.

At first, Mumo and the other members of the band thought that Bailu disliked Guyu.

Hurry up, hurry up, Wang Yao is about to arrive. Wang Yao is Bailu's college classmate. After graduating from college, her family helped her arrange to join the army performance troupe, and later, because of her outstanding performance, she was transferred to the cultural troupe. According to Bailu, she is very beautiful, and it is unknown how many officers have fallen for her in her olive green military uniform.

Mumu shook his head busily.

MuMu didn't argue with him, grabbed the pizza on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it in big bites.

Who knew she had just unbuttoned her shirt when Bai Lu pushed open the bathroom door.

Mumu kicked without hesitation, hitting someone's abdomen squarely with a decisive force.

He said that through hypnosis, you can go back to the past and relive that scene, maybe this time you can overcome psychological barriers and make a sound.

Qiao Yijie took a deep breath like a gentle breeze when he saw the beauty coming out of the bath, and a faint scent of gardenia lingered in his nostrils, refreshing and pleasant. "This is what it feels like to have a girlfriend."

Actually, if she could speak, she would have already said loudly to him, "Lawyer Qiao, no matter how much you have done for me, I am not your property. You have no right to possess, use, benefit from, or dispose of me, nor do you have the right to publicly claim that I am yours."

Her breathing was a bit difficult, her cheeks were burning hot, and more discordant images involuntarily appeared in her mind.

... ...

Is the military performance not the responsibility of the military cultural troupe?

... ...Mumu lowered her face, and a blush rose on her fair little face.

However, she cannot...

She casually picked up the paper and pen on the table, and wrote down the neat and elegant words: "I have an audition tomorrow, it's very important."

White Dew smiled and pinched her face, "You don't have to rush, I know what you want to say, you want to be with me, I understand..."

Listen to your sister, when you go to the performance, open your eyes wider, you must not miss out on a good man...

He pressed her onto the bed, unbuttoned her clothes, his burning hands climbing along her youthful body, reaching the petite yet proud peaks...

Flirt with a military officer?

She no longer shook her head, looking at the yellowed white handkerchief by the window, facing the wind, fluttering.

He asked in her ear, his voice hoarse: "Are you eighteen years old?"

Mumu shook her head awkwardly, snatched the skirt that had been trampled into a mess by Bailu, and hid in the restroom.

Then, it became increasingly disharmonious, with naked men and women passionately entangled on the bed...

She shook her head desperately.

This is Dr. Zhang's diagnosis. Qiao Yijie handed her the diagnosis letter. He said he has encountered cases like yours before and there are some methods that can be tried.

After wiping for a long time and still feeling it wasn't clean enough, he used his fingers to rub hard. "Don't mention him to me, I have no relationship with him at all."

Mumu sighed looking up at the sky. It seems that Lawyer Qiao has been quite idle lately, spending weekends at her home.

She was so scared that she bit her lip tightly, forgetting that she couldn't make a sound even if she didn't bite her lip.