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He spread his elbows on both sides of Luo Zhiyu, and didn't press his whole body up, otherwise he would definitely wake Luo Zhiyu up.He tried his best to keep his head up, and pursed his lips that were a little bit away from it.

It was just a little bit short, so I posted it.The other person's breath was warm and sprayed on his face, a little itchy.

His heart was beating fast, and it was a little itchy.

This position is not very comfortable both mentally and physically...

Luo Zhiyu finally calmed down, hugged Mo Wenshuang tightly, and slept soundly.

Mo Wenshuang originally thought that Luo Zhiyu had deliberately set him off to take advantage of her.But he looks like a dead pig sleeping... It doesn't look like a fake sleep.He tilted his head and glanced at the half-human pillow-like thing on the quilt, and seemed to understand something.

He tried to break Luo Zhiyu's hand with his backhand, but not only failed, but was hugged even tighter.He suddenly fell over and was twisted to one side.Luo Zhiyu buried her head in the hollow of his neck, rubbed it twice, and put one leg on his.

"..." Mo Wenshuang was hugged tightly, and she didn't dare to move.I have lived alone for 15 years, not to mention that the bed is always empty, and I have never touched anyone.The last time he was touched by the bath and kissed his tongue, this time he was hugged in his arms... He blushed and called softly: "Alo..."

no response.

Really not pretending?

"Alo?"

Luo Zhiyu hummed softly, but showed no sign of waking up.

Mo Wenshuang twisted her body, trying to get away from him, but it was just the opposite. The more he moved, the tighter Luo Zhiyu's embrace became.He also muttered, "It smells so good...Brother Shen."

Shen Wulan?Mo Wenshuang frowned slightly: Could it be that he slept with Shen Wulan in his arms every night in the Mianwu Realm?For a moment, Shen Wulan was rejected in his heart, and he didn't want to move for no reason, so he stopped breaking free from his arms, laying his head on the pillow, and let him hold him.

Lying down for a while, listening to Luo Zhiyu's even breathing, feeling his heartbeat intertwined with his own, he couldn't understand why he cared so much about him sleeping with Shen Wulan in his arms?

The two are like brothers and have been friends for ten years, so why not share the same bed between brothers?What does this have to do with me?

The little finger felt heat, and Zongwen flashed.Mo Wenxue's voice came.

"Wen Shuang..."

Feng Xue and Feng Xue, who were staring at You Yingjian with two eyes, were a little dazed when they saw Zong Wen, which was instantly extinguished.

Mo Wenfeng: "Did you wake up?"

Mo Wenxue: "Wen Shuang never snoozes."

Mo Wenfeng: "Why didn't you answer?"

Mo Wenxue: "Yes, it's inconvenient if something happens."

Mo Wenfeng: "What can happen so early?"

Mo Wenxue shook her head: "Wen Shuang is not a child who does not know how to be polite. There must be a reason for breaking contact so urgently. He will take the initiative to tell us. Let's wait."

The two looked disappointed, and they didn't know if the child who left home for the first time would adapt outside.

Mo Wenxue: "Luo Zhiyu will take good care of him."

Mo Wenfeng: "He? I think Shen Wulan is more down-to-earth."

Mo Wenxue smiled: "Yes." But Shen Wulan doesn't care about our little brother.

Mo Wenshuang looked at the extinguished Zongwen, and felt very guilty: "Big brother, second brother, Wen Shuang didn't want to return...

He clenched his palms slightly, looked at Luo Zhiyu's side face, and was a little silent.

He is just a person who considers himself a friend, why would he reject his brother because of him?Last time, because he delayed the time, he made his parents and Brother Ah Yu angry...

Arlo, you, make me upset.

No, I shouldn't be greedy for you. People like me shouldn't have friends.

He went to break Luo Zhiyu's hand again, telling himself that he didn't need to care if he would be woken up by his actions.

Luo Zhiyu felt pain in his arm, opened his eyes in a daze, and complained: "It hurts so much, why?"

"I'm not Shen Wulan." Mo Wenshuang said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Luo Zhiyu let go of him, rubbing his arms, his reaction was a little slow.

Mo Wenshuang, who was finally relieved, sat up, straightened his clothes, and repeated: "I am not Shen Wulan."

Some Luo Zhiyu, who had woken up, leaned lazily on the bed, thinking about holding Mo Wenshuang in his dream, and laughed silly, "I didn't say you were Shen Wulan!" After replying this sentence, he sat up straight , pulled back Mo Wenshuang who had just gotten out of bed, "You took the initiative to talk to me? Am I still in a dream? Talk to me again!"

Mo Wenshuang sat by the bed without saying a word, with a hint of childishness in his cold expression.It seems that the favorite candy has been snatched away by someone.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Zhiyu hooked his fingers with his fingers.

He didn't get a verbal response, but he wasn't rejected by his hands either.

"It's not completely dawn yet, I have to sleep again. Are you unable to sleep in a different place? How about I sleep with you in my arms, and you won't feel uneasy! Hehe!" Luo Zhiyu teased him .

Mo Wenshuang glanced at him resentfully: Don't you know what you did just now?Obviously, they took me as Shen Wulan and got acquainted.

"What kind of expression do you have, as if I bullied you."

Mo Wenshuang shook off his hand, opened the door and walked out.

"..." Luo Zhiyu scratched his head: What kind of temper are you playing?Are you homesick?He yawned and embraced the half-length pillow and continued to sleep.

In the yard, Mo Wenshuang and Master Fengxue replied a few words, and then broke the clan pattern.Then he aroused Shen Wulan.

Shen Wulan also chatted with her parents all night, and not long after returning to her room to catch up on sleep, she sensed that it was Mo Wenshuang who was looking for him, a little strange.He quickly sat up very respectfully and responded.

"Young Master Shuang, what do you need from me?"

"..." There was no sound.

"Could it be that A Luo hasn't come back?" Shen Wulan guessed, that's not right, Mr. Shuang should find Luo Zhiyu, why did he ask me?

Zongwen suddenly went out.Shen Wulan was puzzled, no sleepiness at all.Get up and go to Luo Zhiyu's bedroom.

It was daylight.

Pushing open the courtyard door, he saw Mo Wenshuang standing in a daze, with a desolate expression and guilt.He couldn't figure out why this person was like this.What on earth is hiding on his mind.

"Young Master Frost..."

Mo Wenshuang seemed to be a little frightened, and instantly put his whole body on alert, and suddenly relaxed when he saw that it was Shen Wulan, but he always felt that regarding Shen Wulan, he had a small lump in his heart: Luo Zhiyu would sleep with his arms around him.

But he felt that there was no reason for him to be like this, even if he wanted to be friends with Luo Zhiyu, he couldn't be jealous of the two playmates who grew up together.

"Shh." He made a movement and glanced at the bedroom door.

Shen Wulan immediately reacted, nodded, approached Mo Wenshuang, and saluted in a low voice, "Luo Zhiyu sleeps very hard, Mr. Shuang, don't worry about waking him up. If you feel uncomfortable in the same room with him, I will take you Go to the guest room to rest. I will ask my parents to come over later to say hello to you. "

Mo Wenshuang shook his head with obvious nervousness on his slightly cold face.I broke off a branch and wrote on the ground: I should be the one to greet my elders.Please do not reveal my identity.

Shen Wulan looked at the writing on the ground, and asked cautiously, "Master Shuang is not dumb, why is he unwilling to speak?"

A bit knowingly asking, although he didn't know what Mo Wenshuang had experienced, but what he was sure of was that he must have knots in his heart. Excessive knots would affect his psychological bias and lead to various pathological manifestations in mental behavior.Some people don't know it, but some people know it but are unwilling to change, sinking into it, the more painful it is, the more they feel that it is normal.

Obviously, Mo Wenshuang belongs to the latter.After several months of getting along intermittently, many of his behaviors are obviously self-abuse.Especially when Gu Mengyin fell into the lotus pond last time, he and Luo Zhiyu were very sure that his illness was already serious.In addition, this person has not allowed the pulse, which also shows that he knows that he has a problem. His mental illness may have caused his physical discomfort.

Before they went to Mianwujing, he lived alone for more than ten years, did he do a lot of things that hurt himself, and whether his body would have old diseases must only be known to him.He knew that he would continue to do this, and it was conceivable how heavy the things in his heart should be.

Luo Zhiyu never told Shen Wulan that Mo Wenshuang couldn't let go of his parents and elder brother, because he didn't think things would be really simple.It is very sad to lose a loved one, but not so much that I can't let it go for 15 years.There must be something else.He wanted to figure out the cause and effect before telling Shen Wulan.Or, this matter, he can only explore it by himself. He felt that Mo Wenshuang would not want others to know.

However, he must know.He wants Mo Wenshuang to be like himself every day, except for laughing!A person's life is over once said. Some people may die in their teens after a serious illness.

Shen Wulan didn't understand what happened to Mo Wenshuang, but he did understand what Luo Zhiyu wanted to do.Although Luo Zhiyu asked Mo Wenshuang several times about this question, but did not get an answer, he still asked it again.

Without thinking about the answer, Mo Wenshuang answered in silence.

He gripped the branch, hard.

With a "click", the branch broke.

Shen Wulan feels sorry for the person in front of her. She is obviously a few years older than herself, but she looks like an unprotected child who has been living alone for many years.

"Young Master Shuang, if you come to Penglai, don't forget to eat it. I'll go and make you some breakfast. You can try our food and see if you like it."

Mo Wenshuang shook his head and refused as usual, squatted down holding a half branch, and wrote two words: Wenshuang.

Shen Wulan looked at him, the coldness gradually dissipating, staring at those two words with a trace of restraint in his eyes.Then instantly destroyed it with a branch, turned his back, lowered his head and pursed his lips.

After a little silence, Shen Wulan took a breath, and said in a relaxed tone: "Wen Shuang, Mo Wenshuang."

Mo Wenshuang's breathing slowed down a bit, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes.Shen Wulan understood what he meant, he wanted to lose his identity as the palm master, enter between him and Luo Zhiyu, and be friends with them.He wanted the relationship between Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan.He wants to have friends.But at the same time, the newly ignited joy was overwhelmed by unhesitating guilt. His eyes were wet with tears, he suddenly touched his forehead, and his whole body was chaotic.

"Brother Ah Yu, I don't... I don't... I shouldn't have delusional thoughts, you, don't, don't be angry..."

"Mo Wenyu?" Shen Wulan quickly supported Mo Wenshuang, but the man pushed him away like an electric shock, his eyes were cold and fierce, and with a twist of his wrist, blood was thrown out.

"Push!"

Shen Wulan's abdomen was opened with a bloody mouth, and he froze in place.