Little Slag Rebirth

"Hmm~ I said, do you want to go back and hug again?"

After Heda said this teasing sentence, Mu Lianxia blinked, and it took a while to realize the meaning of the words. The boy blushed, and immediately let go of the corner of his clothes in his hand, and at the same time gently pushed The person who pushed and hugged her whispered softly like a mosquito, "Brother..."

The man tightened his arms slightly before letting go of the embarrassed boy.

The thing he was holding in his hand was gone, and a sense of melancholy came from nowhere in the young man's heart. Before he could think about it clearly, the next moment he felt the familiar warmth again in that hand. Bending his eyes with a smile, he held back the man's broad and strong palm.

The previous embarrassment made the boy's fair skin a layer of magnificent pink, and the jet-black eyelashes were like a black swan with a bent neck, resting in a quiet and elegant posture. The boy suddenly raised his eyes and looked over, inadvertently The eyes shifted, and Heda was suffocated when he saw it——

Tsk, this brother Mu Xiangqiu looks too good-looking.

Mu Xiangqiu glanced at the dazed Heda, and said to the boy, "This is Heda."

Swept by the man's cold gaze, Heda shuddered, and couldn't help complaining secretly, Mu Xiangqiu, you hold grudges too much, didn't you just disturb the "affectionate embrace" of your brothers?Thinking this way, a gentleman's smile appeared on his face, and the pair of light gray eyes under the deep outline shone with brilliance, "Mu Xiangqiu's younger brother, hello, I'm Heda, your brother's friend."

When Mu Lianxia thought of the cynical tone of this person just now, and saw his serious appearance now, she couldn't help laughing, "...Hi, Heda, nice to meet you."

Originally seeing the young man showing a "shy" smile to him, Heda was very happy in his heart, but his body shuddered again, and the rising arc of his mouth couldn't help being stiff and stagnant——

I said, Mu Xiangqiu, what are you trying to do with me all the time, why did I offend you today? !

Mu Lianxia looked at the person next to Heda who was dressed in neat and formal clothes and hairstyle, and thought, this person has not changed, so he greeted with a smile: "Hi, Sun Shaobin."

Sun Shaobin nodded, "Lianxia, ​​long time no see."

Sitting in the car, leaning on the man's generous chest, Mu Lianxia felt that her eyelids were sticky.For more than half a month, he had been filming outdoor scenes in that remote place, and then rushed back non-stop, and was tossed by Zhou Xin to play the "end song", and finally ended all this. He almost didn't even catch his breath before boarding the plane Came here, and had a nondescript nightmare on the way. After all, Mu Lianxia hadn't relaxed and rested for a long time.

Little by little, the boy's hairy head swayed slightly with the progress of the car. It looked cute and pitiful. The man stretched out his hand and gently pressed the boy's head into his arms. The boy smacked his lips and rubbed unconsciously. This time I fell asleep completely.

Sun Shaobin frowned in the rearview mirror, "Why is Lianxia so tired, or did he not have a good rest recently?"

"Could it be that children are more sleepy?" After Heda finished speaking, he also felt unreliable. At his age, he was not only not sleepy, but also had excess energy...

Mai Se's fingers brushed against the young man's slightly green eyes. Mu Xiangqiu looked at the young man in his arms without looking up, and said softly, "Drive slowly."

Hearing this, Sun Shaobin in the front seat slowed down a little more. The proud and noble young master in his memory would show such a tired and defenseless side, or was it because of that person by his side?

When he arrived at the villa, Mu Xiangqiu directly carried him out of the car. The young man moved in a daze, his eyes wanted to open but couldn't open them, his curly eyelashes looked like a butterfly that accidentally fell, fluttering its wings in a panic.The man carefully placed the boy on the large and soft bed, covered him with a quilt, saw him struggling to open his eyes, then lowered his head and touched his lips on the boy's smooth forehead, "Sleep, baby. "

The boy obediently closed his eyes, and finally relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Xiangqiu looked at the boy's sleeping face for a while, got up to take a bath, and lay down on the bed when he came back, and fell asleep next to the boy.These days, in order to spare time to accompany Mu Lianxia, ​​he has been too busy for a long time without taking a break.

The young man spontaneously approached the heat source around him, sniffing the smell of that person like a kitten, as if he had confirmed something, and then sat down with satisfaction, showing a shallow smile even in his sleep.

This sleep was deep and comfortable, even the bones were numb, knowing that her brother was lying beside her, Mu Lianxia didn't want to get up immediately.The previous exhaustion seemed to be left in his body, and he was lazily unwilling to leave, but his heart was extremely relaxed. It seemed that since seeing Mu Xiangqiu, all the inexplicable irritability and depression in his heart had disappeared.

The young man stretched on the bed with his eyes closed, his muscles and bones stretched for a while, and he felt a sense of comfort, well, he finally recovered.

The outstretched hand was held by someone, and the young man simply buried it in that person's arms, rubbed the shallow lines on the palm with his delicate fingertips, what did palm readers say?Fate line, wisdom line, life line...

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the palm closer again, and frowned after seeing it clearly. He could hardly control his emotions, and his voice suddenly raised, "What's going on?!"

The hand held by the young man has slender bones, calm and strong, but when he spreads out the palm, there is a hideous and twisted scar lying near the tiger's mouth, forming a clear boundary in the middle of the palm.

A trace of almost imperceptible annoyance flashed in the man's eyes. He wanted to withdraw his palm but was grabbed back by the young man. Those big clear eyes stared at him persistently, filled with shock and heartache. Mu Xiangqiu slowly Putting his palms together, he said softly to the young man, "It's all right now, Lian Xia."

fine?How could it be okay, just by looking at it, you can tell how deep the wound was at that time, and this shape... The boy's eyes turned red, brother, what have you experienced in the past few years...

When you are in danger, when you are hurt, when you are in pain, I don't know anything, I even foolishly thought that I could help you when I grew up, but in the end I found out...

When you hurt so much and need me so much, I'm not here.

The young man lowered his eyes, and his teeth sank deeply into his lower lip, grinding his lips into a pale color, as if he was the one who had been wronged.

Mu Xiangqiu looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt a pain somewhere in his heart, which was worse than when he was holding the knife. He gently pressed the young man's pale lips, but said in his mouth: "Brother doesn't hurt, real."

The young man grabbed his hand, his slender fingers turned white and distorted due to excessive force, and he shouted excitedly: "How can it not hurt!" You are also a human being, a person with flesh and blood and feelings. How could the scars formed by blood be turned over with such an understatement of "no pain"? !

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that even his voice was trembling, and the last word was even a little out of tune, which sounded very funny.

However, no one laughed.

Mu Lianxia suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, he knew that his smile must be ugly, "Just this one?"

The man said nothing.

Mu Lianxia went up to pull his clothes in silence, and Mu Xiangqiu changed into his bathrobe after taking a shower, and it was easy to undo it.

The boy paused for a moment before stretching out his hand to touch the scattered and fine marks. There are not many scars on the man's body, only a few here and there, most of them are very shallow, except for one.

A little bit off the left chest, there is a rough and tangled scar left there.

His fingertips lingered here, his hands were trembling and cold, and when they touched the man's honey-colored skin, they felt slightly numb. The man tightened his sharp lip line, and he remembered the day when this scar was born—— That was the first time Mu Xiangqiu killed someone with his own hands.

It was the first year when he came here, and the influence Simon had given him had not yet been fully used by him. Her ability easily bought one of the quick-witted ones.

Mu Xiangqiu remembered very clearly that when it was raining that day, the man's eyes were cold and cruel when he stabbed the knife into his body, with indescribable fanaticism and greed, but the next moment, the man's eyes changed Believe it or not, he stared at Mu Xiangqiu's palm tightly holding the blade, his eyes widened like this, and he fell down unwillingly.

At the last moment, Mu Xiangqiu almost instinctively grasped the blade with his hand, shifting the position of the stab a little bit, and at the same time, the dagger hidden in his right hand pierced deeply into the back of the man.He persisted until Sun Shaobin came, and took a last look at the dagger with only half of the handle exposed on the man's back. He thought, how could he, how could he stop here?

Thousands of miles away, in the place called home, there are still people waiting for him.

The child said to himself: "I'll wait for you to come back, brother."

He is still waiting for himself to go back.

Mu Xiangqiu covered the cold hand on his chest, "Lianxia."

The young man's eyes were dazed, and it took him a while to raise his head inch by inch. He pulled the corners of his mouth, as if trying to show a smile, but failed.

However, Mu Xiangqiu slowly showed a gentle smile. He embraced the boy, and gently pressed the little furry head into his arms.

Hearing the deep and powerful heartbeat of the man, the young man echoed the words of the man above his head, "The moment the knife stabbed in, it didn't really hurt, it was just a little cold."

"What if I never see you again...?"

"I didn't feel the pain until this thought flashed by. You know, Lianxia, ​​even just thinking about this possibility, I can't stand the pain."

"I'm sorry, my brother has kept a lot of things from you."

"I was hurt because it hurts; but if the injured person is replaced by you..."

"...I'm going crazy."

If in this world, I don't even have enough strength to protect myself, how can I protect you well?Those bloody, dark and treacherous, how can I be willing to pull you in.

How can I give up.

The author has something to say: Regarding the article "Heda, why do you always get stabbed in the eyes like this":

Heda-_-#: "Mu Xiangqiu, what is he trying to do with the eyeballs at me, you bastard?! I don't owe him any money!"

Sun Shaobin: "You interrupted the harmonious time between him and Lianxia."

Heda: "Do they still want to embrace another chapter?! The 3000 words are all about the two of them hugging each other and I won't be able to appear..."

Sun Shaobin: "You still gd Lian Xia in front of him."

Heda: "Did I send flowers? Did I write a love letter? Did I go up and kiss (hey!)?"

Sun Shaobin: "You have eyes."

Hedda: "..."