Fight hard, little three!

In fact, only Mu Sanxin knows how many doubts he has in his heart, and how much he suppresses doubts and insists on going on. He has seen the feelings of many people, and has been unlucky many times. He used to die often. There are only a few people who died for him in special cases, but they can never be forgotten.

The person holding him now has a strange face and a strange voice, but his breath is still the same as when he smiled dotingly at him when he occasionally stroked his hair. He thought he had completely forgotten it, but in the end Know and remember so clearly.

Mu Sanxin slightly left Gu Mo's arms, wondering but couldn't ask, "How could you...recognize me?"

The man rubbed his back with his generous palm, and said slowly, "How can I not recognize... No matter what you look like, or where you hide, I will find you."

"But..." Mu Sanxin wanted to ask about the system, whether this is the real world or the plot world, Gu Mo seemed to have guessed it, and made a "shh" gesture "Don't ask."

"It's all over, I'll take you home."

go home……

Gu Mo's dry lips fell on Mu Sanxin's forehead, "Yes, let's go home." Nothing could separate them.

Gu Mo took Mu Sanxin's hand and rubbed it lightly. He thought of that time when he was hopelessly waiting for the person on the bed to wake up in the hospital. He was full of despair, but even though he didn't know when the end would be, he chose to The best thing to do is to continue to wait, so when there is a little hope, he doesn't care no matter how high the price is.

"I want to go back," Mu Sanxin held the other's hand, as if grasping something that had been missing for a long time, "I miss my mother, my brother, my friend..."

"Don't worry," Gu Mo reassured, "We still have a little bit to settle."

Mu Sanxin didn't know where Gu Mo was going to take him. In the past, when he came to a new plot, the nervous and apprehensive mood disappeared, because he was no longer just himself, and finally there was such a meeting in front of him. Always guard him, no matter what happens, he will never stay away.

The place where Gu Mo lives is a very spacious and comfortable place. When the sun shines in, people feel at home when they enter the door. Mu Sanxin unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and when he bent down to take off his shoes, Gu Mo squatted down one step ahead of him, and then seriously untied Mu Sanxin's shoelaces. Mu Sanxin just raised his feet in a daze, allowing Gu Mo to take off the shoes for him, and then squatted on the ground The man tapped his calf helplessly and said, "Don't be in a daze, lift your other foot up a little bit."

After changing into comfortable slippers, Gu Mo pinched his ears and said, "Go take a shower, I'll get you clean clothes."

Mu Sanxin nodded, and after walking into the bathroom, she realized that the shampoo and shower gel in it were all her favorite flavors and brands. She said it was because when she was thinking about completing the task and going home , these preferences have been forgotten.

Mu Sanxin spent a long time soaking in the bath, and climbed out of the bathtub to wipe herself clean until her skin was wrinkled. There was already pajamas on the sink outside. The size is not Gu Mo's, but the size that suits him very well. There are two teacups on the wash rack, one of which has obviously never been used. It was what he was used to, and it was all here. Mu Sanxin looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly realized—he didn’t feel strange at all here, and everything was familiar to him, even the layout of the room. It was similar to his home, as if someone had arranged everything in the most intimate manner, just waiting for the right person to arrive.

But how?He had just left the last plot mission, and "Xu Er" almost left with him. When were these... arranged?

When Mu Sanxin asked Gu Mo this question, Gu Mo was spreading the quilt on the bed, and wrote lightly, "There is a little time difference between the two of us, I arrived here earlier than you..."

Gu Mo would never tell Mu Sanxin that the so-called "one o'clock" time difference and the so-called "early arrival" were actually five years.

It took Mu Sanxin only ten seconds to surface from the water, but Gu Mo waited for five years.

This is not the longest time he has been waiting for, but it is the most anxious time he has been waiting for - because after this, they will no longer have to meet each other or be separated.

How much he has paid for this goal, maybe no one will know except himself, but Gu Mo has no regrets, as long as he can finally grab what he wants, he can bear it.

Gu Mo looked at Mu Sanxin's full of doubts. He walked over and touched Mu Sanxin's slightly damp hair. His face that hadn't smiled for a long time stretched out. Even the scar seemed to be gone. It's so hideous.

"Come on, I'll dry you off."

Mu Sanxin lay lazily on the bed, allowing Gu Mo to gently wipe his hair. It seemed that it was back then when Gu Mo clumsily grabbed him who was about to go to sleep, and also carefully wiped his hair dry. , Later, when Gu Mo texted him before going to bed, he would write, "Sleeping with wet hair will give you a headache, don't be lazy."

The clumsy and serious words are a bit like the softness in the deepest part of the heart of this man who is iron-blooded and silent on the surface, which is not easy to be noticed by others.

Mu San thought in a daze, and slowly fell asleep like this.

Gu Mo stopped what he was doing, gently pulled off the quilt to cover the person who was already asleep, and then closed the curtain halfway to ensure that the person on the bed would not be woken up by the dazzling eyes, and the room darkened slightly. , Gu Mo sat down silently by the bed, staring at Mu Sanxin who was lying on his side, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

The person on the bed frowned slightly, and moved a little uneasily. Gu Mo wanted to reach out to pat the other person to comfort him, but there was a sharp pain in his chest. For a moment, Gu Mo almost thought he was being pierced by an arrow again. He hurt his chest, but he knew that the pain was just a reminder to him that it wasn't over yet, and he couldn't take it lightly.

Gu Mo maintained his body stiffly. In the severe pain that would make an ordinary person wail and roll all over the floor, the man didn't seem to react at all. Except for the sweat dripping from his forehead, he could barely detect what he was going through. ——He didn't make a sound or move, because he was afraid that he would accidentally make a noise and wake up the person on the bed who was on the apex of his heart.

Some trembling fingers traced the face of the person he loved so much through the air, but Gu Mo's eyes were amazingly bright. After all, this pain was only physical. It was different from the kind of heartache that tortured people to the point of going crazy, and it was completely bearable.

All the lonely waiting will come to an end, even a faint hope is enough to support him through the dark journey—not to mention, his lover is within reach.