Dude with little heart and innocent little warm boy

Mu Nuanyang opened his eyes wide and ran away from the opposite direction of home. The silent night sky was accompanied by the sound of his running footsteps.

After stopping the taxi, he arrived at the destination according to his memory for more than an hour. He was always afraid of the dark, but now he just ran up the mountain, panting and didn't stop.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he was almost exhausted. He wiped his sweat with the help of a small tree next to him and raised his head. At that moment, the fireflies in front of him overlapped with the blurred bright spots in his memory.

Scene after scene, it became clearer and clearer.

Get acquainted and get along.

Enthusiasm, love.

Confess and leave.

Like a player, stacks of them all came to mind, he remembered, he finally remembered.

The affected body slid down the tree trunk, Mu Nuanyang's heart became full, and what was missing came back, and the memory illuminated Mu Nuanyang's world again. He took down the jade pendant and held it tightly in the palm of his hand. His eyes curled up with a smile.

Xia Xi stayed in the boy's downstairs for a while at night as usual, but today he found that the boy's light was not on. At first, he thought it was late after school, but after two hours, he still didn't see the boy. That's not how it works.

I called Su Chenmo and got a negative answer, and then called Shao Wei and asked Qiao Zichen but got the same answer.

Xia Xi was worried that something had happened to the boy, and drove to search for it on various roads. After searching for more than an hour, he went to every place the boy might go, but he didn't see anyone.

Xia Xi was in a hurry and tried to calm himself down. After thinking for a while, he called his subordinates to ask them to investigate immediately. While waiting for the news, his hand on the steering wheel was trembling even at his fingertips. He finally figured it out. Before I told the boy, God made such a big joke.

Xia Xi sat silently in the car, trying to calm himself down, the empty streets were silent, and occasionally he heard the barking of dogs in the distance.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that there was news that Mu Nuanyang took a taxi to the suburbs. When Xia Xi heard that address, Xia Xi felt that all the surrounding voices disappeared at once, and infinite joy flooded In my heart, I didn't care about the tiredness in the middle of the night, so I drove in that direction.

When the rising sun shines into Mu Nuanyang's eyes, the shining pupils shine brightly with the brilliance of light.

Mu Nuanyang pinched the jade pendant and raised his hand, aiming at the ray of light, the sunlight penetrated through the clear emerald jade, and the fine lines can be seen at a glance, but there is a crack-like line in the heart of the deep part of the jade pendant, which is his At the beginning, I was obsessed with the secret of this jade.

The words outlined by the lines hit his heart directly, and penetrated into the depths so that the buried emotions could be seen again, one by one.

That is the word "season".

When Xiaxi arrived, he saw such a scene. The jade pendant in Mu Nuanyang's hand was exactly the same as the one in his hand. He turned the rope on his hand, raised his hand to let the sunlight pass through, and opened it slightly. pupil.

That is the word "Mu".

An indescribable feeling swept over his entire emotions, as if in response, Mu Nuanyang turned his head, but he fell into a warm embrace before he could clearly see who was coming.

The familiar temperature and familiar smell made Mu Nuanyang's body stiffen suddenly.

The man's hoarse voice eagerly came to his ears: "Do you know that I am worried?"

The long-lost memory accompanied by the caring tone made Mu Nuanyang feel sad, and the tone unconsciously revealed a bit of grievance: "I remembered, Brother Ji Xi!"

Xia Xi wasn't too surprised. When he heard his subordinates say that the boy came here alone, he guessed that the boy must have recovered his memory, because it was a memory only the two of them had.

"En." The simple response was accompanied by a breath of silence, Xia Xi held the boy in his arms tightly, and his heart, which had been terrified all night, finally calmed down.

Mu Nuanyang felt dizzy at the moment, and he didn't know that he had suffered from the wind and cold after spending the night outside. At this moment, he was a little stuffy and couldn't breathe. He pushed Xia Xi slightly, and then felt the man's body stiffen for a moment.

Xia Xi gently let go of the boy, thinking that the boy was refusing his approach and unwilling to forgive him, but when he wanted to explain, he saw the boy's blushing face, and then remembered that the boy had passed a page on the mountain, and he stroked his forehead and it was true. It was hot, and he hugged the boy up regardless of anything, and walked down the mountain.