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Just looking at He Wenhan, Ming Chen buried his face in He Wenxuan's arms again. Speaking of which, if He Wenhan hadn't deliberately run on him at the dinner table today, Ming Chen would not have been punished by He Hongxue, in theory.

The three of them didn't speak. He Wenxuan quickly recovered his steady pace and passed He Wenhan with Mingchen in his arms. Mingchen could feel He Wenhan's burning and complex gaze on him even if he didn't turn his head at the moment of passing.

Instead of going back to the bedroom where he lived in the previous two days, He Wenxuan took Ming Chen back to his own room as he said before. The entire light-colored room is decorated with natural elements, which is extraordinarily warm and comfortable, just like being far away from the crowd and the city. The forest is quiet and beautiful.

He Wenxuan didn't leave Ming Chen alone, nor did he order a servant to help. He carried him into the bathroom to wash himself, wrapped him in a towel, dried him, and carried him back to the bed in the bedroom.

"Drink a glass of milk and go to sleep."

Leaving a word, He Wenxuan temporarily left the bedroom, and when he came back, he already had a glass of fresh warm milk in his hand, and the man who was lying motionless on the bed just now had already sat on the head of the bed and changed into pajamas and pajamas , sitting obediently with the quilt in his hand, obviously already in his 30s, but inexplicably makes people want to protect and touch his head.

"Thank you." After receiving the milk handed over by He Wenxuan, Mingchen lowered his head and sipped it in small sips. This person was obviously fine two days ago, but today he was smashed to pieces again by He Hongxue.

Even if it was to give Ming Chen a warning, compared to the past, isn't what He Hongxue did a bit too much today?

As soon as this thought came up, He Wenxuan was taken aback by himself, and subconsciously suppressed this thought that shouldn't have.

"Go to sleep after drinking."

He Wenxuan's voice is still very gentle, like the spring water flowing through the rock crevices in autumn, clear and pleasant, like a magic elf in a fairy tale, and the light spells contain drowsy magic.

But Mingchen knew it wasn't magic, He Wenxuan put sleep-promoting medicine in the milk, and soon his eyelids began to fight, and he was drowsy.

He lay down on the pillow and closed his eyes, vaguely feeling a pair of powerful arms encircling his body, and a warm and firm chest against his back, embracing him in his arms, safe and warm.

Even the phantoms like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water are enough to make people have a good dream.

[Let me go, Wenxuan, please, I don't want to stay in He's house anymore, I don't want to see He Hongxue again...] [Where can you go after leaving He's house?Back to District [-]?You're from District [-], you know what it's like.Mingchen, you have been here for so many years, no one can protect you after leaving the He family, no one can take care of you, you can no longer adapt to the outside world] opened his eyes suddenly, the man with shortness of breath was very Adjusting his breathing quickly, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, dreaming a dream that was too real.

Maybe it wasn't a dream either, the memories belonging to this body were pouring into his mind little by little, as vivid as if he had experienced it himself.

This feels really bad.

He sat up with his hands on his sides, he was still wearing the pajamas he had slept in yesterday, and he was still on the bed, but this bed was no longer the one in He Wenxuan's bedroom at home.

It is not a spacious room. Outside the windows that cannot be opened, there are layers of white clouds that are as magnificent as the sea. Not far away, the sun shines on the sea of ​​clouds, creating a romantic light.

He was on a plane, and he and He Wenxuan had already left He's house.

For the next month, there will only be him and He Wenxuan.