Little Slag Rebirth

Looking at the person who bumped into his arms, Tang Yufeng was a little stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably that this scene seemed to have happened somewhere before.The sunny and warm afternoon many years ago suddenly flashed across my mind. The image of the child apologizing to himself in a daze and then shivering and pushing himself away, came to mind so clearly at this moment.

He was a little stunned. He thought he had forgotten some things on purpose, but when he turned around and lifted a small corner of time, he realized that the child who made him miss him when he woke up in the middle of the night, the child who made him feel the first love in his heart. The child with soft and complicated emotions, the child who I don't know whether to approach or stay away, has been hidden in such a deep corner by myself——I never want to touch it, but I can't forget it either.

The child back then had faded away from his childish outline, and his tall figure was like a tall and fresh green bamboo branch exuding extraordinary vitality and vigor. Just like at that time, he stretched out his hand to support the person in his arms, The moment the hand left, there was a slight sense of loss and sadness in my heart, which was slight, but it couldn't be ignored.

But he still let go, although he didn't tremble, but he could feel that flexible body stiffen and tense for a moment, this is what he didn't understand the most - the only two encounters in his memory, why, he was so afraid Own?Moreover, it's not just fear, it's a complex emotion mixed with resistance, disgust, sadness, and even faint hatred. He used to think that he was thinking too much, but when he met again, he was finally able to be sure that this was the same as his own. People who should not be acquainted have such an inexplicable complex feeling towards him.

The question in my heart has always been there, the first time he let it go, this time...

Mu Lianxia tried his best to restrain the turbulent emotions in his body. He said to himself, Mu Lianxia, ​​you have given yourself three years to grow and adapt, and now, you have no reason to escape.

——You have to face this person sooner or later.

The young man's long and slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then slowly opened, revealing the pair of clear and clear pupils underneath. He spoke calmly, with just the right amount of apology in his tone, "I'm sorry."

There was a twinkle in those eyes behind the silver-rimmed glasses—he had changed.Different from the blind fear and avoidance three years ago, he has grown into a teenager, has the courage to face himself, and has learned to cover up the thoughts in his heart quietly, including fear and hatred.

Seeing the young man in front of him tightly wrapping himself in layers of armor, Tang Yufeng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. The weak and defenseless child in his impression suddenly grew up, learned to pretend, and also learned how to pretend. brave.He watched the young man secretly erect the thorns on his body to be on guard, that vigilant and stubborn expression made him want to peel off the thick layer of camouflage, revealing the defenseless appearance of the people inside.

He suddenly leaned down and approached the boy, his voice was so soft that only two people could hear, "You are afraid."

The young man was silent for a moment, with a decent smile on his face, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Tang Yufeng stared closely at the boy's seemingly calm face, and the arc of the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, "You are afraid of me, why?"

The young man raised his head and looked squarely at Tang Yufeng's eyes behind the lens. His eyes were bright and firm, without any flicker in the amber eyes. He said, "No, I'm not afraid of you."

Mu Lianxia spoke very slowly, but he paused every word, revealing indestructible belief and strength between the lines. He looked at Tang Yufeng when he said it, but that sentence was also said to himself.

Tang Yufeng, the current Mu Lianxia, ​​will no longer be afraid.

The eyes of the two people are intertwined, but neither of them is willing to take the lead in retreating. It's like a confrontation that only those two people understand.

The president who watched the whole process on the side was raging with raging flames in his heart at this moment——

Awow~ The atmosphere between these two people is really exciting, the sparks in the eyes of each other burst into swords, lights and swords, you come and I go back and forth, so lively!And the ambiguous atmosphere that only the two of them can understand is so entangled in it that people can't take their eyes off it!What's this?That's the point, bastard!

Looking at the two people who were staring at each other silently, Zhou Xin felt that the inspiration in his heart was "gurgling" like a plug-in at the moment, and the light shining in his eyes was enough to make searchlights feel ashamed.At first, she was only interested in Mu Lianxia, ​​but she didn't have to be him, because a voice in her heart told her that something was missing, but now that she saw the indescribable atmosphere between him and Tang Yufeng, She finally knew what was missing - what was missing was this feeling, the feeling that the two of them had a story at a glance and were complicated and entangled, wanting to be explored.

The president of Fuzhixin came to the two of them stepping on one-inch-high leather boots, and boldly stretched out his hand to embrace one, and said his heart: "Fuck with me, boy!"

The staring was interrupted, and Mu Lianxia looked at the white and tender lotus root arm hanging on his shoulder in a daze. It took him three seconds to understand the meaning of the words, and he moved the arm politely but simply took it away, " I'm not interested." And... who was the aunt who said so righteously just now so she wouldn't have the guts to beg others to perform?

Without the consciousness of being rejected at all, the president continued to put his shoulders on his shoulders, and then began a keynote speech centered on "I have a future with me".

—Want her to give up?Just kidding, Tang Yufeng's gentle and good-natured appearance is actually invulnerable to watching from the sidelines

His temperament can pull him in by himself, elementary school brother, just obey me obediently.

Mu Lianxia, ​​who was disturbed by the voice next to her ear, was about to leave just like that, but stopped in the next moment - because of the way Tang Yufeng looked at him.

He looked at Mu Lianxia, ​​with a seemingly warm but playful smile on his lips. He neither agreed nor objected to Zhou Xin's words, but the expression in his eyes clearly said: Look, you are just scared.

Aroused by that gaze, a feeling of anger or dissatisfaction surged in his heart, and the boy blurted out: "Are you going to participate?"

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened indistinctly, but there was a hint of helplessness between his brows. Tang Yufeng replied, "Yes, I agreed to it before."

"That's good, I'll join too!" After saying this, Mu Lianxia turned and left, leaving behind all the eyes that fell on her.

After watching the whole process, the crowd only saw that the two whispered something after Mu Lianxia bumped into Tang Yufeng, and then they were interrupted by Zhou Xin's "fuck with me", and they flatly refused at first. For some reason, Mu Lianxia figured it out again. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that she was moved by the impassioned speech of their president... although the possibility is unlikely;

And their president discovered the subtle atmosphere between the two of them, as well as the constantly bubbling inspiration that was stimulated, from that brief look at each other.

——Should it be said that she does have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering... ╮(╯_╰)╭

Uncle Qin, who finished the discussion with the kitchen on the topic of [the image and size innovation of the little monster], solved the main task of the day. He was in a good mood and brewed a pot of his favorite Xinyang Maojian, intending to steal half a day of leisure , Take it easy.But as soon as the tea was brewed here, he saw his young master came back early, with a fierce aura of "don't mess with me now or I guarantee you will die ugly", he locked himself in bedroom.

Uncle Qin's heart was raised immediately, hey, my little master, who has provoked you again, why are you all blown up!

The intercom phone rang—"Uncle Qin, creme brulee."

......Uncle Qin resigned himself to his fate and ran to the kitchen.

Half an hour later——"Uncle Qin, have another plate."

......Uncle Qin ran to the kitchen again.

Everyone in the Mu Mansion saw the uncle housekeeper who put down the phone for the third time sighed lightly, picked up the phone again with a solemn expression and began to dial.

At this moment, Uncle Qin's heart was moving—if even the creme brulee couldn't heal the trauma in the young master's heart, then he could only use his trump card!

There was a notification tone waiting to be connected, and Uncle Qin waited patiently for the person on the other end of the phone to answer, without any impatience.After about a minute, the call was connected. Before Uncle Qin could speak, the man seemed to know what he was going to say, "What's wrong with Lianxia?"

Uncle Qin finally found the backbone, and began to describe in detail the actions of the young master after he came back early, including the three plates of creme brulee that never came back... Putting down the phone, Uncle Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief and comforted him. How many years has he been proficient in such a difficult task as enlightening the young master?

On the second floor, Mu Lianxia's bedroom

The boy bit his fork and stared dejectedly at the empty plate in front of him again, still panicking in his heart.In fact, the moment he turned around, he felt a little regretful in his heart. Although he knew intellectually that he would face Tang Yufeng one day, when that day really came, he still felt caught off guard.

Only then did he realize that no matter how many psychological constructions and hints he had made before, he would never be able to face this day with a smile as he imagined.

That's fine, the corners of the youth's pink lips curled into a slightly awkward arc, although it can be said that he was forced to make a choice today, but if it wasn't like this, I don't know when he will really take the first step.More likely, that day will never come.

Intellect is one thing, emotion is another.

"Knowing what to do" and "doing" are two completely different concepts, he sighed, knowing that he was making a fuss, but now he really needs a way to vent the conflicting emotions in his heart, otherwise he would have to suffocate himself die.

Putting down the fork, he was about to ask Uncle Qin to bring up another plate, but the phone rang just before his hand touched it.

Mu Lianxia was a little stunned. Who would call at this time... It couldn't be that weird boss chasing after him, right? !

Although he knew that the possibility of Zhou Xin was almost zero, he couldn't afford to bet even if it was only one in ten thousand. He quietly thought about the scene at that time...Mu Lianxia firmly held his hand Shrunk back, it was too scary Hey, source of infection or something!

Unexpectedly, the people over there were surprisingly patient. The crisp ringing of the phone kept ringing in the room persistently. Mu Lianxia, ​​who felt powerless, prepared himself mentally to deal with the one in ten thousand possibility. He vomited slowly. After taking a deep breath, he picked up the phone and said cautiously: "...Hello?"

"Lianxia." The voice that came into her ears was low and cold with the unique coldness of that person, but Mu Lianxia could easily hear the concern and worry hidden in it. The moment I heard this person's voice, I was soothed, and then

Some unspeakable grievances quietly emerged from nowhere.

The young man buried his head in the soft pillow at a loss, and the microphone was still attached to his ear, even the small current noise was so clear, after a while, he called the person over there in a low voice: "Brother? "

"Well, I'm here."

"...Why did you call me?" Mu Lianxia had a faint premonition in her heart. Could it be that Uncle Qin said something strange again...

The other side quickly replied: "I miss you."

Such ambiguous words came out of Mu Xiangqiu's mouth, but he didn't look awkward at all. His tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about a very common thing. It was very natural to just say "I miss you" like this. The mood seems to come from the bottom of my heart, with a long and meaningful ending.

The young man's face buried in the pillow slowly turned crimson, but his big eyes were as bright as finely polished crystal stones. He lifted his head from the pillow, hesitated, and said, "I Miss you too, brother."

The young man didn't know what kind of warm expression appeared on Mu Xiangqiu's stern face the moment he spoke.

The author has something to say: Regarding the article [Zhou Xin is really sharp-eyed]:

Sun Shaobin: "According to the investigation results of the new character Zhou Xin, this person has a unique and sharp vision, likes to be aggressive, occasionally convulses, and often convulses people. He is a very difficult BOSS."

Feng Xin: "She's clearly on and off, okay, why don't we see the undercurrent between Lian Xia and Tang Zha, tears..."

Gailan: "And she also saw through Tang Zha's true face (?) under that layer of human skin."

Feng Xin [startled]: "Eh?! Who you are seems familiar..."

Gailan-_-#: "You little bastard only has a little more role than me, you show off your knitting wool!"

PS: At the end, the elder brother showed a small face...