Chapter 5: Pseudo-Love (5)
Jane Eyre pretended to be calm and smiled slightly at the person above, then hastily lowered her head and looked at her own feet.
Perhaps the people upstairs were too far away and did not see Jane's eyes full of guilt.
Jane felt her heart beating violently, without a single hesitation.
Is this the palpitation of guilt?
Jane Eyre felt somewhat abashed under that gaze.
Seemingly free, yet bound by circumstances.
I don't know why but Jane Eyre feels like it's the only feeling I have right now.
This is something that never happened before.
Before, the outside world was what Jane Eyre dreaded.
In the past, everything outside was dark and endless.
Jane Eyre used to think that the outside world was not a good place.
Whenever she thought of Mu Xi, Jane felt her heart slowly returning to normal, and a warmth in her chest.
Touched his pocket and thought of calling Mu Xi.
Because today is wearing a long skirt, there are no pockets, and the mobile phone probably forgot where it was put.
She likes to travel all over the world and can't stay still whenever she has time.
As soon as she returned from a place, Mu Xi would tell Jane how good that place was and show her the photos taken in those places.
Wait until next time and go somewhere else.
Every time Mu Xi invites Jane Eyre to go with her.
But in the past, Jane Eyre didn't dare take the first step and didn't dare come into contact with the outside world.
The hesitation in my heart has been going on for a long time.
Not until Mu Xi came back did I want to go, but then again became timid at the next departure.
Muxi, what are you doing now?
Muxi, which country are you in now?
Muxi, which country are you staying in now?
Mù miǎo, xià cì... nǐ dài wǒ qù hǎo bù hǎo?
Translation: Miao, next time... will you take me there?
Mù miǎo, xià cì wǒ gēn nǐ qù hǎo bù hǎo?
Translation: Miao, next time I'll go with you, okay?
Strolling along the garden path, passing by the swing frame, roses are planted around the swing, and butterflies of various colors flutter around the roses.
Jane's eyes sparkled, the gloom in her heart instantly fleeing to the back of her mind, as she happily ran to the swing, sat down, and gently tapped her toes on the ground, dancing with the butterflies.
Jane Eyre was like a butterfly dancing in the air, swinging on the swing.
As she pumped harder and higher, the swing sent her soaring, and she gazed out at the world beyond the high walls, her heart's melancholy tempering her joy.
Her mind was preoccupied with what she had just thought of, and her thoughts gradually wandered off, without noticing that the swing's speed was getting faster and faster, with the danger of falling off the swing at any moment.
Thoughts were too much on his mind, he didn't notice the speed of the swing at all, nor did he notice that the scorching gaze from upstairs had disappeared.
Until a servant in the garden trimming flowers exclaimed loudly "Miss Jane Eyre."
Jane Eyre only reacted when it was too late, Jane Eyre was startled by the voice 'Miss Jane' and her hands shook, loosening her grip on the iron chain.
Was swung out by the swing's back-and-forth speed.
Shu Yu Dian, who had just rushed down from upstairs, watched this scene with wide eyes.
But he was powerless because of the distance.
Just like this, watching the person I placed in my heart fall heavily from the swing.
Shu Yu Dian was upstairs watching Jane Eyre swinging on the swing, and saw that Jane Eyre's speed of swinging was getting faster and faster.
I was very worried and wanted to call out to Jane, but I thought that might scare her, which would increase the chances of an accident, so I didn't dare to act rashly.