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Concerned, he took off his clothes and went to bed as usual, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.But just when he was about to fall asleep, a pair of eyes slowly appeared in his mind.

It is a pair of extremely bright and beautiful eyes, which seem to be shimmering in the afterglow of the setting sun.The owner of the eyes is a young man with a charming smile. His eyebrows are like paintings, and he is so beautiful that he is not like a mortal. The moment he appeared in front of Zhao Zongzhi, Zhao Zongzhi almost thought he was an elf in the mountains.The boy smiled and asked, "Do you know how to get to Qixia Villa? I seem to have lost my way again."

Zhao Zongzhi couldn't help letting go of his thoughts, thinking of the rich and changeable expression of that young man.The look of cheating, the look of being pitiful, the look of a smirk, the look of frowning... Every expression can touch his heart.Zhao Zongzhi was startled suddenly and opened his eyes.

After living for so many years, is the deepest and best memory actually the first meeting with Mu Junjie?

For a while, Zhao Zongzhi was upset and confused, and couldn't sleep anymore.Mu Junjie is obviously a heartless evildoer who cheats people into death, how could he be associated with beauty when he meets him.Zhao Zongzhi used his skills to force out all the little alcohol left in his body, then closed his eyes to control himself from thinking about it, and continued to sleep.

But is the human heart something that can be controlled?The more you control not to think, the more you will think.Zhao Zongzhi closed his eyes, and even Mu Junjie's soft and soft voice, or clear and loud words calling himself "wood" echoed in his ears.But all the alcohol on his body has been forced out, it is impossible for the alcohol to cause trouble again.Zhao Zongzhi tossed and turned in distress all night, and was in a daze all night.

Dawn broke through the heavy night, and ushered in the sun, which was born in winter. The sky gradually brightened, and a faint light of dawn flowed on the window lattices. Early morning sparrows began to chirp on the branches.

Su Langchen looked out the window and rubbed his temples tiredly, feeling that the night was so long.A boy servant knocked on the door lightly outside, and came to serve Su Langchen to wash up with water.Su Langchen washed his face and felt that his mind was much clearer. Su Cai, who was in charge of combing Su Langchen's hair, carefully asked while doing Su Langchen's hair: "Master, where are you going to use your breakfast preparation? Is it as usual? Back to Langge, or..."

Su Langchen was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Go back to Lang Pavilion."

As soon as these three words were uttered, Su Langchen became more anxious in his heart. Su Langchen immediately stood up and walked towards Lange with big strides.

Mu Junjie's skin was hot at the moment when he had a fever, but he felt terribly cold, so his whole body was covered under the quilt all the time, not even his head was exposed.He vaguely heard the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of footsteps slowly approaching, and someone stood in front of his bed.After a long time, I heard a low sigh, and Su Langchen's familiar voice sounded: "Mumu, Mumu?"

Mu Junjie felt uncomfortable physically and even more uncomfortable in his heart, and moved under the quilt.Seeing this, Su Langchen asked softly, "Are you awake? Get up as soon as you wake up."

Mu Junjie remained silent all the time, covering himself even tighter.Su Langchen frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull Mu Junjie's quilt, "Mumu, it's time to eat."

Mu Junjie grabbed the quilt, and said in a muffled voice under the quilt: "I don't want you to worry about it."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested, Su Langchen's hand holding the quilt froze all of a sudden.What Mu Junjie said last night, "Why do you care about me" and "If you don't stay in the villa, you won't be the young master" are still in your ears, and now this sentence once again aroused Su Langchen's headache.This kind of words hit Su Langchen so hard that Su Langchen didn't hear the grievance and hoarseness in the child's voice.

Su Langchen thought about it spinelessly and regretted it all night, and then came to him early in the morning to show his affection, but the child was so angry with him that he didn't even show his head, and didn't even look at him. What he said just now made him feel even more upset To add insult to injury.Su Langchen was full of depression and discomfort in his chest and had nowhere to vent, he turned around and said, "Okay, I don't care about you, and I won't care about you again in the future."

Su Langchen strode out of the room, said to Su Liang in a cold voice, "Show me the young master", then walked through the hall and left Lange, and then asked someone to lead the horse.Turning on the horse, he raised his hand and slammed down the whip vigorously, and the horse immediately ran wildly, at a very fast speed.He rode his horse down the mountain aimlessly, galloping all the way, with the wind rustling in his ears.

Mu Junjie only heard Su Langchen throw a harsh word and left, and then knocked on the door, which was locked again.The emotions of a sick person will become fragile, Mu Junjie opened his eyes wide in a daze, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, tears poured out uncontrollably, and dripped down the corners of his eyes into the quilt.

Su Langchen rushed to the foot of the mountain, and happened to meet Su Qing who had returned from Jinling City, and reported that there was a problem with the merger of Mojiabuzhuang into Baishangfang.Su Langchen left the villa straight away and headed for the city.The merger of Mojiabuzhuang has been going smoothly, except that the production process is not uniform, and a new management system has to be established.Su Langchen kept himself busy on purpose, and after finishing the matter of Mojiabu Village, he went to inspect the commercial firm and the martial arts firm one by one, and even the managers of each branch were busy and panic-stricken. Did I do something wrong or something happened to make the owner of the village come here suddenly.By the time Su Langchen finished his work, the sky was already dark, the stars were sparse, and the moon was light.

And since Su Langchen left the villa in the morning, Mu Junjie's fever became more and more serious, and he lay in bed uncomfortable and didn't want to move. Liang felt disgusted by the smell of the food brought in through the window.Mu Junjie was completely unaware of the physical pain, but felt extremely sad in his heart, and kept staring blankly at the curtains on the top of the bed in the same position, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mu Junxie felt that he should not have followed Su Langchen to Qixia Villa.Back then, he escaped from the Lin Mansion and rushed from Bianjing to his hometown in Luoyang alone. According to his father's will, he went back to Luoyang to find the Mu family's cronies and subordinates. Almost hit a carriage.He remembered that he was in a mess, but the strange man who came out of the carriage gently helped him up and asked him if he would like to go with him.He looked up and saw the jade pendant hanging around the man's neck, it was the one left to him by his mother and given by him to the person he had saved in Bianjing.At that time, he hated being alone and was too afraid of being alone, so he nodded and followed Su Langchen without saying anything.But only now did I realize that the more two people get along and get closer, the more afraid they will be of being alone.And a person who has no worries can be fearless, and no worries can have no fear.

Su Wan and Su Yan saw that no one had touched the food delivered to the window, and they couldn't see what was going on inside the house through the window, so they didn't know how Mu Junjie was doing now, they were terribly anxious outside.Su Liang ordered someone to remove the cold food from the window every hour, and then send in new hot food.But Mu Junjie didn't pay attention to the movement outside, his consciousness was drowsy, sometimes sober and sometimes blurred.

In this way until the evening, the night fell again, like a net falling down, covering the entire Qixia Villa.Mu Junjie opened his eyes and faced the empty darkness, wrapped himself even tighter, and curled up his whole body into a small ball.In his hazy consciousness, Mu Junjie seemed to see the dead parents and the Lin family father and son, and smiled slightly at him.All of them had been kind to him, but in the end they all went away, leaving him alone.Su Langchen also treated him very well, but also left him alone and left.

The night gradually deepened, as if boundless thick ink was smeared heavily on the sky, the more night it was, the more lively Jinling City was.On the eaves of restaurants on both sides of the streets in the city, bright corner lights are lit up early, and there are thousands of lights on each street, illuminating the road as bright as day.On the Qinhuai River, there are boats sailing by with delicate playing and singing, and the tunes are floating on the bank, sad and euphemistic, and they are singing Liu Yong's lyrics.Listening to the music, Su Langchen felt even more uncomfortable.

Since ancient times, passion has always been annoyed by ruthlessness.One's innocence will implicate the other's wholeheartedness, and one's indifference will take away the other's worries.If it's unfair, so be it.

Qixia Villa has two houses in Jinling City. One was bought by Su Langchen for Mu Junjie a year ago. It is close to the night market and beside the Qinhuai River. It is relatively bustling. Central but quiet location.After inspecting all the shops, Su Langchen went straight back to the old house, as if he didn't feel tired, and asked Su Yuan to show him all the account books of the branch churches in the villa. Chen was finally so tired that he couldn't think about anything, so he went back to his room and fell asleep.

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①. Facing the moon and facing the wind, I feel sleepless, thinking about the old love. ...Because of patience, it will be blocked.Acacia can't get together for a long time.A fine day and a fine night, caused for no reason, full of worries. ——Liu Yong's Ci Pai "Nvguanzi" during the reign of Song Renzong, Liu Yong's Ci was widely circulated in the market at that time, and was sung by singing girls.

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The night has finally passed, the eastern sky is covered with the first morning glow, and everything is revived in the faint morning light.

At dawn, Dongfang Yuan rushed to Lange in a hurry.Dongfangyuan happened to be out on errands yesterday, and only got the news when he returned to the village in the morning. Although he didn't know the whole story, he could guess the whole story.Dongfangyuan walked into the hall, raised his eyes and saw the gleaming lock on the bedroom door, frowned immediately, scolded Su Langchen for being an idiot, and then ordered Su An: "Open the lock for me."

Su Liang said in embarrassment: "Director Dongfang, this is a seven-aperture lock, only the owner can open it..."

Dongfang Yuan ran too hastily just now and didn't see it clearly, but now he took a closer look and found that it was indeed the Su family's ancestral seven-aperture lock.There are only two Qiqiao locks in Jianghu. Although they are ordinary in appearance, they are made of exquisite materials and sophisticated mechanisms. Any weapon can break them, and no one can pry them open.The most powerful thing is that the lock recognizes the owner. It can feel the temperature and palm print of the owner's hand. The owner only needs to hold the lock with the palm of his hand for a moment, and the lock will automatically open. Only the owner of the lock can unlock it in the whole world.

Dongfang Yuan looked at the seven-aperture lock on the door, and frowned even more. After scolding Su Langchen for being an idiot, he scolded Su Langchen again for being an idiot.What's the use of a strong lock if it locks people but can't lock the heart?Dongfangyuan looked through the window, but he could only see a small area in front of the window, and could not see the figure of the child in the house.

"Mumu, Mumu!"

Dongfangyuan yelled several times outside, but got no response, immediately turned to Su Liang and said, "Quickly go and call some more people to remove the entire door panel. If the door is not easy to remove, then remove the window for me. "

Su Liang started to get into trouble again: "The owner of the villa once personally issued an order to keep the younger one, and the young master is not allowed to run out, the younger one..."

"If the owner of the villa blames me, I will bear the responsibility alone." Dongfang Yuan interrupted Su Liang impatiently: "Just do it quickly."

A group of guards went to get the tools and began to unload the door.Mu Junjie was startled by the noise outside, and his chaotic consciousness regained a little clarity.He looked out of the window and found that the sky outside was dim, and it was another early morning.

It's been a day and night, but Su Langchen didn't come back, just like his parents, they left him and never came back.Mu Junjie bit his lip and opened his eyes wide, quietly waiting for the moisture in his eyes to dry completely.

Mu Junjie knows better than anyone that crying is for others to see. It is worth crying when someone cares; crying is most useless when no one is paying attention.Mu Junjie took off the hairpin from his hair and stabbed it into the palm of his hand hard, so as to make his drowsy mind clearer, then put on his coat, got up and got out of bed, walked slowly to the window while leaning on the edge of the table, and called softly: "Brother Dongfang .”

Dongfang Yuan heard the voice and immediately walked over, and saw the young man standing quietly in front of the window, with his back straight and his black hair pouring out all over his body.Before Dongfangyuan could open his mouth, Mu Junjie said again: "Brother Dongfang, you don't need to remove the door, I can open the seven-orifice lock."

Dongfangyuan was taken aback for a moment, and Mu Junjie continued: "Uncle Lin once taught me that besides being the owner of the lock, there is another way to open the seven-aperture lock. Brother Dongfang, I have been waiting for Langchen for a day and a night. I don’t want to wait any longer, I want to unlock it now, so can you please avoid it for a while?”

At this time, the door of the room has been removed by Dongfang Yuanming with a wide gap, and the lock on the outside can be touched from the inside of the door.Mu Junjie's tone was very serious: "This lock is the ancestral inheritance of the Langchen family. I can't let others see how to open it. If people know about it, it will be useless. That method was researched by Uncle Lin by accident. I was the only one, and now he has passed away, and I will never tell this method to the second person."

Dongfang Yuan didn't even have time to think about the method. He looked at Mu Junjie and felt flustered for no reason.Mu Junjie stood quietly inside the window. At this moment, his eyebrows and eyes were as exquisite as the spirits of heaven and earth. It was shocking at first glance, but at second glance, everything around him was just like a foil in front of him.The rising sun shone on his red robe, like a young phoenix about to fly away.The more Dongfang Yuan looked at it, the more uneasy he felt. He suddenly remembered that he didn't know Mu Junjie at all, that he could open the seven-aperture lock, and who the Uncle Lin he was talking about was. Apart from knowing that the child was from Luoyang, he knew nothing about Mu Junjie. Even Su Langchen didn't know what happened before coming to the villa.Dongfang Yuan couldn't help blurting out and asked, "Mumu, where are you going?"

Mu Junjie raised his head and said in a low voice, "I want to go home."

Dongfangyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Isn't this your home?"

"This is Langchen's home." Mu Junjie shook his head, "I'm going back to Luoyang, that's my home."

Dongfang Yuan's heart immediately sank.It turns out that the child has never regarded this place as his home in the past two years, and he is more ruthless than anyone else.If you want to leave, you can leave as you please, if you don't want to stay, I'm afraid no one can force you to stay, Su Langchen's life is over.

After all, Dongfang Yuan is Su Langchen's life and death close friend, and he is biased towards Su Langchen in his heart, so he said slowly: "Mumu, if you really want to go to Luoyang, you have to talk to Langchen in person, no matter whether it is emotional or reasonable. It's good to say hello... Mumu, you may never imagine how important you are to Langchen. He lost his temper this time because only you can affect his emotions in this world. How much he treats you Well, I'm really not sincere, I believe you know it well, if he doesn't see you after he comes back, I don't know how uncomfortable it will be, and Su Wan and Su Liang, including the guards of the entire villa, must be implicated because of this."

Dongfangyuan said everything softly and firmly, and finally came to beg: "Brother Dongfang, please, please don't open the lock, and eat something first. I assure you, Lang Chen will be back soon."

What Mu Junjie said just now had already exhausted the last of his strength. He firmly supported the edge of the table with his hands, trying his best not to let himself fall down, and finally said softly: "Okay."

Dongfang Yuan was relieved for a while, then hurriedly called all the available guards in the villa, sent them down the mountain to find Su Langchen, and rode a horse himself, heading straight to Jinling City.

At this time, Su Langchen had already set off from the city, and hurried back to the villa.Although Su Langchen was extremely busy and exhausted, he couldn't resist thinking about Mu Junjie after all, so he started at dawn.This whole day, Su Langchen didn't want to think about it, but dared not think about it.The string in my heart about Mu Junjie was too tight to withstand any tugging, even if it was touched lightly, it would be very uncomfortable.

The more he rushed back, the more anxious Su Langchen felt, thinking that he would cruelly lock the child in the house, and he would go away for a whole day, and he was even more worried about whether the child was eating and sleeping well, and the anxiety in his heart was gone. Far greater than anger.

Su Langchen went back to the village, got off his horse and walked towards Lange, and bumped into Su Yan at the door.Ever since Su Yan followed Mu Junjie, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to Mu Junjie, and stayed outside the door for the past two days, refusing to go anywhere.Seeing Su Langchen, Su Yan was taken aback for a moment, then knelt down with a plop, and begged: "Master, please open the door and let the servants go in to see how the young master is doing... What did the young master do all day yesterday?" I didn’t even eat, the servants are really worried..."

When Su Langchen heard this, his heart suddenly sank, and he didn't care about Su Yan at all, so he walked through the hall at a faster pace, unlocked the door and entered the room.

The room was quiet, if it wasn't for the slight bulge under the quilt on the bed, Su Langchen almost suspected that there was no one in the room at all.The child lay quietly on the bed, his whole body still covered under the quilt, not even his head was exposed.Su Langchen walked to the bedside and called out Mu Junjie's name repeatedly.

After shouting a few times but there was no response, Su Langchen thought that the child was just ignoring him in anger, so he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, but this time, the quilt was pulled away easily.Under the quilt, Mu Junjie was lying on his side facing the wall with his back to Su Langchen, his body curled up into a small ball like a small animal, his long black and smooth hair was messy all over his body, his slender body was almost completely Drowned in dark hair and a bed of dark brocade.

Su Langchen suddenly had a bad premonition, and immediately put his hand on Mu Junjie's shoulder, pulling him over.The skin under the palm was scorchingly hot, and the child's body turned limply, like a puppet without a soul.Mu Junjie's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was weak, and he had already fallen into a deep coma without knowing when.The whole person lay there unconsciously, the snow-white skin that was almost transparent melted into the long black hair, winding like a swamp, winding like an abyss.

Su Langchen only felt his mind go blank for a moment.A heart sank to the bottom in an instant, his throat was tightly strangled by something, and his breath was suffocated.The scene at this time was something he had never thought of before, so the heartache came unexpectedly and was extremely tragic.

After staying for a while, Su Langchen tried his best to force himself to calm down, but his hands were cold, his body was sweating, and his heart felt as if fried.His voice was a little unsteady, and he hurriedly ordered his servants: "Come quickly, and bring all the doctors in the Medical Pavilion!"

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As soon as the guards outside heard it, they immediately ran towards the Medicine Pavilion.The guards of Qixia Villa were all masters of martial arts, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Although Su Langchen didn't know medical skills, but when he tested Mu Junjie's pulse, he could feel the pulse was weak, if it was present, it was obviously not good, it was not an ordinary fever.Su Langchen frowned, cold sweat dripped from his frightened and worried forehead.

Yue Zixuan said that the child had suffered serious internal and external injuries in the past. Because there was no recuperation at that time, the root cause of the disease became bigger. Now there is no way to cure it.Because this injury is extremely dangerous, and once it occurs, it will be serious again, so Su Langchen has always been in control of Mu Junjie, always telling him to eat and drink medicine, afraid that he will be tired from the cold, and that he will be unhappy and uncomfortable. Would rather have a fire in the backyard than get him sick.

But this time, it was him who made the child like this, Su Langchen felt regret and pain in his heart, he gritted his teeth, even his breathing trembled.

When he heard that Mu Junjie was ill, Lang Pavilion almost fell out.Su Wan, Su Yan, and the others were walking around worriedly at the door; Su Liang ordered someone to bring hot water and towels in; the doctor from the Medicine Pavilion rushed over as quickly as possible.All the servants in the pavilion walked lightly, without breathing.

The reason for the lack of atmosphere was not that he was afraid of disturbing Mu Junjie, but that he was afraid of offending Su Langchen.Su Langchen was standing by Mu Junjie's side at the moment, his face sank like water, his brows were tightly frowned, the condensed atmosphere around him was extremely terrifying, and everyone around him was so terrified that they were all cautious, lest they would touch Su Langchen's bad luck.

The doctor had seen all of them, and he didn't say anything about it except that Mu Junjie had been burned for a whole day and then developed an old disease, so the situation was not good.Several doctors took the Tianmai seriously for a long time, and then got together to study it for a while, combined with the prescriptions prescribed by Yue Zixuan before, they prescribed a long series of new prescriptions, and hurriedly decocted them.

The midday sun shines in through the window, making Mu Junjie's already white and somewhat transparent face look even more like a piece of thin paper, making him look particularly fragile and helpless.Su Langchen took the wrung-out new handkerchief from Su Wan, gently replaced the handkerchief on Mu Junjie's forehead, then gently brushed the hair between his temples, and brushed the child's messy long hair. He also tidied it up carefully, covering it under the top layer of quilt, as if he was worried that even his hair would catch cold.But the hair is black and smooth, and the jade-like skin is more black and white, and the euphemistic and lingering really seems to have a soul.

The doctor finally boiled the medicine and brought it up. Su Langchen held it in one hand and held Mu Junjie in his arms with the other, bowed his head and handed the medicine to him.Mu Junjie was in a coma and had no ability to swallow at all. While pressing his jaw, Su Langchen pressed his tongue against the root of his tongue, forcing him to drink a little bit.After finally feeding the medicine, Su Langchen noticed that the left hand that Mu Junjie had been holding was faintly oozing with blood.

Su Langchen hurriedly opened the child's left hand, and saw that the child's palm had been severely pierced by the hairpin with a wound more than half an inch deep. The whole palm was bloody red, and dark red blood clots had coagulated on the wound. .Su Langchen shook his hands, stared at the wound, gritted his teeth and remained motionless for a long time, Su Wan who was still waiting on the side hurriedly called the doctor again to treat and bandage the wound.

Mu Junjie hadn't had a serious illness for nearly a year, and this illness was getting worse and worse.Until late at night, Mu Junjie still fell into a drowsy sleep, the fever never subsided, his whole body was burning with fever, but his hands and feet were cold, as cold as a piece of ice that could not be covered.

If the fever continues like this, something will happen sooner or later. The doctors gathered again to discuss the method of reducing the fever with anxiety.Su Langchen didn't say anything about those doctors' lives if he couldn't cure it. In fact, from the moment Su Langchen found Mu Junjie unconscious on the bed in the morning, Su Langchen didn't say a word.

Su Langchen only felt a pain in his heart as if being stabbed by a knife. In addition to distress, there was also regret, worry and unwillingness flooding up, making him speechless at all.

Mu Junjie has been in a drowsy sleep all day, Su Langchen has been staying by his side without eating, drinking or sleeping, feeding medicine and water, wiping his sweat, staying close to each other, always looking deeply at Mu Junjie's face , the only one in his eyes.The child's sleeping appearance is indeed very beautiful, the facial contours are exquisite and beautiful, serene and quiet, with a softness and obedience that he will never see when he wakes up.The eyes are closely protected by slender eyelashes, casting a moving shadow like a crescent moon on the snow-white skin, the whole person is lying quietly, beautiful and fragile, a little unreal, as if it is illusory.

Su Langchen suddenly felt that Mu Junjie seemed far away from him.Su Langchen doesn't seem to fully understand what Mu Junjie knows and doesn't know, what he likes and doesn't like, what he wants and what he doesn't want. Children are always half-truths and half-fakes that people can't figure out, and it seems that they don't want to let others know. Find out.

The outside of the house is darker and dew heavier, but inside the house is very warm, and the surroundings are quiet, except for the occasional crackling sound of the fire from the stove.

When it was almost dawn, Mu Junjie suddenly became restless in his drowsiness, tossing and turning unable to sleep, but his consciousness was still not clear.Sometimes she murmured, the voice was small and vague, it sounded like the broken whimper of a small animal, under the shadow of the candle, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly cowering to avoid the dew after the rain.The delicate brows were tightly frowned, and the slender body was curled up like a small shrimp, it seemed that this was the only way to feel better.

Su Langchen was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he could only carefully put his arms around Mu Junjie and call out his name in a low voice.Mu Junjie couldn't hear Su Langchen's voice at all, he seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, his mind was confused, and instead he struggled in Su Langchen's arms.

The doctor was called again by Su Langchen in a hurry. The medical hall and Langge were all lit up all night, and the eaves lights in the corridors were full of lights. The footsteps sounded back and forth, and most of the people in Qixia Villa were not asleep. .The doctor prescribed medicine again, and medicine stoves were lined up on the porch outside the door.

I don't know how long the fuss has been going on, but Mu Junjie still can't sleep peacefully, he struggles unsteadily and whimpers like a kitten, making Su Langchen's heart constrict and throb in pain.Su Langchen fed another bowl of medicine, and then dried the child's sweaty body, gently as if treating a fragile treasure.

It wasn't until the sky was completely bright that Mu Junjie's restlessness finally subsided, and he slowly opened his eyes in a trance.Su Langchen was overjoyed, and hurriedly called Mu Junjie's name softly, but he saw the child's expression was blank, and his mind was still not clear.

Those eyes were half-opened unconsciously and without focus, glowing with water due to fever and illness, reflecting a blurred and thrilling beauty under the candlelight.Su Langchen just watched helplessly as the water vapor in those eyes filled up little by little, until round tears rolled down the corners of the eyes.

Crying silently and unconsciously is more frightening than crying loudly while awake.That silent, but more deadly.Su Langchen could only helplessly watch the tears fall quietly, each teardrop could corrode and melt his heart like sulfuric acid, burning holes, making him unable to breathe in pain.

Mu Junjie seemed to have had a very, very long dream, intermittent and intermittent.The fragments of the dream are all messy and trivial memories, just like edited shots, completely unconnected, and it is impossible to tell whether it is true or not.

For a while, when he was four years old, his parents took him for a spring outing. That year, the Mu family was as prosperous as ever, with a large group of servants walking around, a hundred flowers blooming, and tourists like weaving.For a while, when he was seven years old, his mother was seriously ill and eventually died. Before she died, she grabbed his hand tightly, which made him painful.After a while, when he was nine years old and lived in Lin's mansion, Lin Xianke smiled at him slightly flatteringly and said, Mumu, just tell Uncle Lin what you want.For a while, he was reading and writing under the flower tree with Lin Xianke's adopted son Lin Mo.After a while, there was the startling screams of Lin Fu and the fire that soared into the sky.For a while, I went to Luoyang alone.

All those pasts that I deliberately put in the depths of my memory that I don’t want to think about have all reappeared one by one, the resentment towards my father who left him alone, the secrets in the treasures that my father said...

It was just chaos and no clue.

Then, Su Langchen's appearance slowly appeared, becoming more and more clear.That year when he returned to Luoyang alone, a strange man in the carriage walked towards him slowly, stretched out his hand and said to him, "Come with me, okay?" , So I didn't ask anything, just nodded and said yes.

In the end, there was only Su Langchen in his world, Su Langchen smiled, Su Langchen frowned, Su Langchen was silent, Su Langchen was angry...

In the end, Mu Junjie seemed to wake up suddenly, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Su Langchen's face, just like in the dream, frowning.Mu Junjie didn't know whether it was a dream or reality at this moment, he just felt exhausted, his mind went blank, and he couldn't see the way ahead. Mu Junjie then closed his eyes again and fell into a drowsy sleep.

This time when Mu Junjie woke up, the fever finally began to subside slowly, and the pulse condition also stabilized under the treatment of a group of doctors.However, Su Langchen couldn't rest assured all the time, and still stood by Mu Junjie's side every step of the way, feeding medicine and wiping sweat with his clothes untied, not allowing others to get close.The child's lips were chapped and rough due to the fever, so Su Langchen used a tampon soaked in water and gently wiped his lips.

Lips stained with water droplets looked bright and moist, Su Langchen's fingers could not help but run along the cracks of the lips, and inserted into the child's mouth bit by bit, gently pushing against the teeth, touching the soft mouth and smooth tongue .

The touch of the fingertips was so good, Su Langchen couldn't control his fingers and teased gently, Mu Junjie moved in his sleepiness, unconsciously biting the intruder's fingers.

Mu Junjie's mind was fuzzy, and when he bit it, he just rubbed his teeth softly, like a kitten that hasn't grown teeth yet.However, Su Langchen felt that the feeling of his fingers being rubbed by the child's teeth was particularly obvious, as if an electric current was transmitted from the fingertips to his heart, causing a numbness and trembling.Su Langchen's eyes gradually darkened, and he wanted to pull out his finger in time, but he moved slightly and was bitten again.

Su Langchen breathed a sigh of relief, and a loving smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The worry, tension and exhaustion of the past few days finally eased a little.This is his Mumu, always so eccentric and proud and stubborn, like a little beast that can't be tamed.

Mu Junjie's fever had subsided, until the evening of the third day, Su Langchen finally waited for him to wake up completely.

When the child just opened his eyes, he looked very confused and looked blank. Su Langchen looked at him with love and pity. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss his face, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Mu Mu."

Mu Junjie's eyes looking at Su Langchen gradually regained focus, and then as if remembering something, he got up and pushed Su Langchen away.

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Life winner

Mu Junjie's body was too weak and he got up too violently. When he got up, he fell down dizzy. Su Langchen hurriedly hugged Mu Junjie, and Mu Junjie immediately struggled in Su Langchen's arms.

Mu Junjie's illness has just improved, and he has no strength at all. His struggle is insignificant to Su Langchen, but he fights weakly and resolutely with his injured wings like a captured sparrow.Su Langchen restrained Mu Junjie with ease, and called out in a distressed voice: "Mumu, Mumu."

Mu Junjie soon lost his strength, so he could only let Su Langchen hug him and said, "Go away, I don't want you to care."

Su Langchen was already guilty, and knew that the child was being angry, so this time when he heard such words, he didn't get angry anymore, but coaxed more patiently: "Mumu, it's my fault, it's all my fault, don't Are you mad at me?"

Mu Junjie pushed him again, his voice was low because of his illness, and he repeated stubbornly: "Go away, go away."

"Where do you want me to go?"

"I don't care, anyway, I don't want to see you again."

Mu Junjie lowered his head, his beautiful eyes gently knocked on the door of Su Langchen's heart under his trembling long eyelashes.Su Langchen sighed softly, "But I just want to see you, and I can't live without seeing you."

There was endless tenderness and unspeakable sourness in Su Langchen's eyes, which made Mu Junjie slightly startled, but he still said: "Didn't you just leave earlier? Since you left, don't come back, you go away, I don't want to see you."

Su Langchen rubbed his chin against the child's cheek, and said in a low voice, "Mumu, I know I was wrong, don't drive me away, forgive me, okay?"

Su Langchen had been guarding Mu Junjie day and night for the past few days, a messy stubble grew on his chin, which made Mu Junjie itchy and painful.Mu Junjie turned his face away, "Since you won't go, then I will go."

Su Langchen's expression changed slightly, "Where are you going?"

"I want to go back to Luoyang."

"Mumu, if you want to go back to your hometown, I will accompany you back when you recover from illness, okay?"

Mu Junjie shook his head lightly, and said seriously: "I don't need you to accompany me, I want to go alone, and I won't come back after I leave."

The child is good at covering up his emotions and likes to deceive others. Sometimes even Su Langchen can't figure out his true thoughts.Su Langchen looked at Mu Junjie, unable to tell whether the child was angry or really wanted to leave, but felt panicked, immediately grabbed Mu Junjie tightly and said ruthlessly, "I won't let you go."

Mu Junjie struggled a few times but did not break away from Su Langchen's hand, instead it was held even tighter, and his tone could not help but a little bit of grievance: "It hurts..."

Although Su Langchen grasped it very tightly, he actually controlled his strength very carefully, but the child's grievance made Su Langchen let go softly, lest he would really hurt him, so he could only make it worse. In a low voice: "Mumu, it's my fault this time.