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"The young master has not celebrated his birthday for many years."

Butler Du said while helping He Xiao to deal with the blood on his face, "After that incident, the young master never celebrated his birthday again."

He Xiao frowned slightly, remembering that after he half hugged Wen Liang and said "Happy Birthday" to him just now, Wen Liang's body instantly became stiff, and then he pushed himself away and ran back into the room in a panic.

Did he mess up something again?

He Xiao turned his head to look in the direction of the second floor, worried: "Do you want to go up again and have a look, is he okay?"

Du Xin handed over an ice pack and asked He Xiao to apply it on his red and swollen cheeks, and said: "When I went just now, he went into the bathroom to take a bath, and he probably hasn't finished washing yet.

Don't worry, it shouldn't be as serious as last time. "

He Xiao still couldn't let go, and wanted to go up to have a look, but was afraid that Wen Liang would be stimulated again.

"Is it cool? How does it feel to be beaten up by the young master?" Butler Du couldn't help but joked when he saw the bruises on He Xiao's face.

"Not bad, quite enjoyable." He Xiao said with a wry smile.

"You always caught me by surprise, forcing our young master out of the haze step by step." Du Xin looked at He Xiao and said with admiration.

He Xiao spread his hands: "I can't help it, I also want to follow Dr. Lu's warning. But the feeling of standing in the distance quietly waiting for Wen Liang to come out by himself is too bad.

I felt that I really couldn't wait for the day when he walked towards me, so I acted impulsively... and got beaten.

I just don’t know if it’s right or wrong for me to force him like this? "

Du Xin said: "Lu Yunfei has his own considerations. In the past, he also tried the treatment method of stimulating the young master to recover, but the effect was not satisfactory.

But I still think that way, I think you are always special to the young master.He has changed a lot because of you.

Of course, for him to change, he may have to break through the disguise of self-protection, and pain is always inevitable.Now that you have intervened, what you need to do is not to let go easily. I think everything will develop in a good way.

Now that you have already taken action to force him, don't worry too much, and don't have too many worries, just guard him with me! "

He Xiao nodded. In fact, without Steward Du's advice, he couldn't easily give up guarding Wen Liang. The key question now is whether Wen Liang is willing to let him stay by his side again.

While talking here, Wen Liang, who had taken a shower and changed into a black T-shirt, came downstairs.

He went straight to Du Xin and said, "I'm going to Meiyuan."

Du Xin was obviously startled, then calmly nodded in agreement, and got up to prepare.

Wen Liang avoided He Xiao who was sitting on the sofa looking at him, walked to the wine cabinet, carefully selected a bottle of red wine, carefully put it into a box, and then walked out on his own.

Not accepting the invitation, He Xiao got into the car with the cheek to follow Wen Liang all the way to Xishan Plum Garden, which was the cemetery where Wen Liang's mother slept peacefully.

Steward Du went to park the car, Wen Liang went up the mountain with wine, He Xiao followed Wen Liang a few steps away, and bought a bouquet of flowers at the small shop at the entrance of the cemetery.

Wen Liang carefully wiped the photo on the tombstone with his sleeve. The woman in the photo looked young and graceful, and looked at it with a smile.

Wen Liang looked at the photo in a daze for a long time before remembering to take out the wine in his hand, open it, and slowly pour it into the soil in front of the tombstone to pay homage.

At last he sat down, looked at the photographs, and began his silent trance again.

He Xiao stepped forward, presented a bouquet, bowed, and introduced herself to the photo: "Hello, Auntie, I am Wen Liang's classmate He Xiao."

Naturally, no one would answer him, so he stood quietly aside, looking at the pair of mother and child separated by yin and yang.

"You shouldn't wish me a happy birthday." The person who thought he would not speak, spoke at such a time.

He Xiao was very surprised, thinking about how to respond so as not to stimulate Wen Liang's heart again.

Before he could speak, Wen Liang continued on his own: "My birth was not happy at all. My mother stayed in the villa every day because of giving birth to me, and was beaten and scolded by that woman.

It was because she gave birth to me that she lost her life in the end. "

He Xiao felt distressed and angry at the same time, and said, "Don't think so, it's not your fault."

"It's my fault." Wen Liang rushed to say, with a decisive tone that could not be questioned: "I was disobedient and sneaked out, which killed my mother."

He Xiao: "You..."

Wen Liang interrupted him again, and said as if talking to himself: "Actually, I was the one who should be damned, but I survived, how ridiculous.

I don't quite understand, since even my birth is wrong, why am I still living in this world?I live in a daze every day, and I feel that it is better to be dead. "

He Xiao finally couldn't listen anymore, he grabbed Wen Liang's collar, stared at his eyes that were full of self-blame, guilt and pain because of his cowardice, and cursed angrily:

"Are you an idiot? What's wrong with you? The one who is wrong is that scoundrel! You said why wasn't you the one who died? It's because your mother loves you, and she risked her life for your chance to survive, you said Why do you want to live? Not for anything else, just to cherish her heart, do you understand?"

Under He Xiao's angry gaze, Wen Liang shook his head in pain and said: "I don't understand...she loves beauty so much, but when she died, her face was covered in blood, and she couldn't see her original appearance at all.

She must be very annoyed, usually if I was naughty and accidentally touched her makeup, she would pinch my face and call me a little villain.

But she made herself so ugly that day.

I was just lying on the side, but I couldn't help her at all, even if I could touch her...but I couldn't do anything..."

He Xiao was heartbroken, he squatted down, hugged Wen Liang tightly in his arms, and his tone softened.

"It's not your fault, it's really not your fault, you are so small, how can you tell who is a good person and who is a bad person? You are so small, how can you have the strength to resist, it's really not your fault.

Now those things are over, your mother will not blame you, she loves you, and she hopes you live well.

Moreover, you have met me now, and I will take care of you and protect you instead of her. You will be safe in the future and will never encounter such a thing again.

Don't be sad, live well, replace your mother, discover the beauty of this world, and live for a long, long time.

Just be brave, you can do it.Wen Liang, didn't you say that?If you want to do it, you can do it..."

While He Xiao kept saying words of comfort and encouragement, he rubbed Wen Liang's back, hoping to use such a primitive and clumsy method to soothe Wen Liang's heart and make him bravely face the pain that he had deliberately forgotten.

Wen Liang just shook his head, as if he couldn't hear He Xiao's words, tremblingly talking about his unforgivableness, while talking, suddenly burst into tears.

Tears wet He Xiao's shoulders, he stopped comforting him, but maintained a posture of hugging Wenliang, giving caresses and comforts, and quietly listened to him crying and telling about his cruel past.

I heard his later narration turned into a low whisper, calling "Mom" and "Mom" repeatedly...

The crying gradually changed from a thin sob to a deep sob, and finally developed into an uncontrollable cry.

From being held in He Xiao's arms at the beginning, a pair of arms hugged He Xiao's body fiercely, like hugging a life-saving straw in the surging river, using such strength that it almost suffocated He Xiao.

He Xiao maintained the posture of kneeling on the ground hugging Wen Liang.Wen Liang cried for a long time, and when the cry gradually died down, he began to mumble indistinctly to himself again. He Xiao leaned close to his lips and listened carefully. They were all words like "I'm sorry, mom" and "I miss you so much".

He Xiao reached out to touch his forehead, and saw that he really had a fever again.

Raising his hand to look at his watch, he was surprised that it took so long for Wen Liang to have such ups and downs, no wonder he had a fever.

Looking back, he saw Du Xin who was standing far away, so he waved to him.

Wen Liang was already in a daze when he was in the car, and couldn't even murmur.

Lu Yunfei's face was ugly, and he looked at He Xiao with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"I think it is necessary to restrict your access to the villa and forbid you to get close to Ah Liang."

He Xiao sat beside Wen Liang's bed, reached out to hold Wen Liang's hot hand, and turned a deaf ear to Lu Yunfei's words.

Lu Yunfei was so angry that Du Xin comforted him: "The young master is willing to speak out what is in his heart. I think this is a good sign. Only by squeezing out the pustules in the scar can heal."

Lu Yunfei said: "Then there is no need to be so impatient, such intense stimulation is harmful to his body. You don't know the degree of danger when we used stimulation therapy to treat him.

That time he was in a coma for nearly two months and almost couldn't wake up. "

"I'm sorry." He Xiao said, "It's my fault. It's all my fault for making him feel so uncomfortable. I will stay with him until he wakes up."

Lu Yunfei looked at He Xiao with a bruised face, and the determination in his eyes, finally sighed bitterly, and went downstairs with a flick of his sleeves.

Du Xin patted He Xiao on the shoulder, and whispered: "Come down and eat something later, and make up for it."

He Xiao nodded in agreement.

When only he and Wen Liang were left in the room, he stood up and bent down, leaned in front of Wen Liang, and slowly pressed his lips.

Wen Liang's feverish lips were scorching hot, and He Xiao's lips were scalded like a branding iron, burning all the way to his heart.

It feels like the whole person is about to melt, floating in the clouds.

At this moment, He Xiao is so firm in his heart, what kind of emotion is it.

Suppressing his frantic heartbeat, he raised his body slightly, and whispered to Wen Liang in the gap between breathing and hearing:

"Little idiot, you must be brave, you know? This is the order of the monitor."