Little Slag Rebirth

After eating, Mu Xiangqiu said, "Wait a minute, brother. Today's affairs are almost finished. Let's go together in a while."

The child listened, nodded obediently and nestled in the small sofa to read the newspaper.

Mu Xiangqiu looked at the child covered under the newspaper with only a pair of little feet exposed, with a faint smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and continued to work.

Mu Lianxia heard that voice again.

"Lianxia, ​​you look best in black."

"But I prefer to peel off this layer with my own hands."

"You must not know that you in black have a kind of fragile beauty, people can't help... want to see you cry... show a more moving appearance."

"I want to destroy you, Lianxia."

"In this way, you will never run away again. Because no one will want you except me."

Mu Lianxia remembered very clearly that when Tang Yufeng said these words, what kind of crazy obsession and shocking seriousness flashed in Tang Yufeng's unobstructed eyes because he took off his pair of thin-rimmed glasses.

He knew that he was dreaming, that he was reborn, and that so much pain and suffering from Li Shang hadn't happened yet.But he can't wake up, the hurt, imprisonment, torture, and betrayal in the past have become his own nightmare now, he is stuck in the same place and can't get out, and others can't get in, because no one knows about it, all of this is all by himself nightmare.

Just when he was struggling to the point of despair, a pair of warm and strong hands hugged him out of the abyss, following the instinct of his body, Mu Lianxia entangled him in the direction of peace of mind without thinking. stick.

Mu Xiangqiu hugged the young body that was still trembling unconsciously in his arms, his eyes were as dark as the turbulent sea before the storm, if he could, he really wanted to go in and strangle the thing that frightened him in his brother's dream... ...But when he met the child's blindfolded eyes with residual fear, the dark anger turned into comforting warmth in an instant, and he stroked the child's back: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"...Brother?" For a split second, Mu Lianxia couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Big and big tears poured down from the pair of amber eyes, Mu Xiangqiu stretched out his hand, and after a while, it merged into a small puddle of water, moistening the lines on his palm.It was warm in the hand at first, and then cooled down slowly.But he felt that the temperature seeped from his palm, and finally spread to a certain place on his chest, becoming hotter and hotter.

Mu Lianxia blinked in bewilderment, and the drops of water on the eyelashes flashed a bright but fragile light, "Eh?...I am...how could...it seems...can't stop..." The child was a little distressed He frowned deeply, his panic and sadness were well hidden in the depths.

Mu Xiangqiu looked into his eyes calmly, and slowly tightened his palms. His palms were moist, as if the rainy season accumulated for a long time could finally be cast on the earth with peace of mind. After leaving home, let's fall down.

"It's okay, it's all a dream, it's over when you wake up, those things can't hurt you..." The light approaching dusk is so gentle, just like Mu Xiangqiu's low voice at this moment, "Baby, brother is here... "

He gently patted the child's back, just like every time his younger brother cried when he was a child, coaxing and comforting him patiently.

That was the most intimate time they had ever had.

"Baby, it's normal for you to have your own secrets and concerns when you grow up. You don't want to say that brother will not force you. I just want you to know that no matter what happens, brother will be by your side."

"Baby, as long as you want, I will be here, always, and I will never leave."

This is how Mu Xiangqiu loves his younger brother, he will not force Mu Lianxia to do even the slightest thing he doesn't like.Before Mu Lianxia alienated him, he silently stood aside, watched, worried.Mu Xiangqiu will never stand up and say what you want, brother, even if that is the case, many troubles will not happen.What about trouble?And he is here, no matter what kind of mess it is, his brother will carry it in front of him, as long as his younger brother is happy.

He is such a person, those warm and sweet words are rarely spoken from those sharp thin lips, he just does his best to support the people he values, so that children can do whatever they want.

It's okay to be willful, in this world built for you, you are my king.

This man who will be known as the "God of War in shopping malls" in the future.His shrewdness, his rationality, and his calculations have never appeared in front of a single person. On the contrary, he has such simple and unreasonable thoughts about his younger brother.

Mu Lianxia has always been Mu Xiangqiu's weakness.

In his previous life, Tang Yufeng used this seemingly harmless weakness to stab Mu Xiangqiu hard, and the effect was as expected, surprisingly good.

The blood was dripping, and the pain was so painful—whether it was for Mu Xiangqiu or Mu Lianxia.

The mist in the bathroom was steaming, and the white air flow created a meandering trajectory with the movement of the finger. Mu Lianxia wiped away the mist on the mirror, and the childish face seemed more and more unreal surrounded by such misty mist.Only those quiet eyes showed everything in the past, not Nankeyimeng.

Mu Lianxia's eyes are very big. They used to be bright and clear, and the amber fundus could clearly reflect the figure of the opposite person. The eyes would inadvertently reveal pride and cunning, like a bird.

The proud but ignorant cat, with the initial almost innocent pride - Mu Xiangqiu protected him too well.That's why he was so easily bewitched by Tang Yufeng, and finally... forever.

But now... the corner of Mu Lianxia's mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, and now these eyes can't even reflect herself, they are empty, and there is only a gloomy mist in the eyes, which can't be penetrated, can't be seen through, Hesitant and struggling, with nowhere to turn.

At this moment, Mu Lianxia feels that she is more like a ghost who does not want to enter a different place. Such a happy and comfortable life has long been squandered by the former self in ignorance.

"Knock Knock-"

The bathroom door was knocked lightly, and Mu Xiangqiu's voice was low and calm, "Lianxia, ​​the pajamas are left at the door, you wear mine first, and brother will take you to buy new ones tomorrow."

"...Hmm." Mu Lianxia in the door was stunned for a while, and then slowly revealed a genuine and soft smile. She couldn't immerse herself in those obscure past events, otherwise even what she had now would be lost.At least the warmth at this moment is real. As for what will happen next, I have to face it—my home, my family, I will protect it with my own hands.And in this life, I will never become a weakness to hurt my brother again...

There was coldness in Mu Lianxia's eyes—Mu Xiangqiu without his weakness, Tang Yufeng, what are you going to do to win him!

Mu Xiangqiu's pajamas were too big for Mu Lianxia, ​​who was still 11 years old at the time.So when Mu Lianxia came out wearing cotton pajamas with long sleeves and trouser legs, she was embarrassed to find the narrow smile in her brother's eyes that was trying to hide.

The child curled his lips, walked up to his elder brother with staggering steps because the clothes didn't fit properly, and raised his head as a matter of course, "Help me do it!"

In front of Mu Xiangqiu, Mu Lianxia is always entitled to be confident.

Mu Xiangqiu squatted down with a good temper, patiently rolled up the overlong cuffs and trouser legs little by little, and finally picked up the fragrant and soft baby on the bed, tucked in the quilt, looked at it, and finally Show a satisfied expression.

After brushing away the damp hair, Mu Xiangqiu kissed the child's milk-scented forehead lightly, "Good night, baby."

Mu Lianxia slept very soundly tonight, the nightmare did not come to him, and the familiar aura of that person surrounded him, like a silent promise.

That night, the hurt from the past became so far away, and Mu Lianxia got the first restful sleep in a long time.

So warm, so happy that I want to cry.

The author has something to say: Baby Xiaoxia flung his sleeves and twisted around...

Uncle Qin: "What are you doing, young master?"

Baby Xiaoxia: "Uncle Qin, you won't be able to get along if you don't show off your cuteness these days."

Mu Xiangqiu smiled coldly: "Are you wearing my clothes for others to see?"

Baby Xiao Xia tugged at the pajamas on her body, puzzled and said, "This way everyone will know that we are CP."

Mu Xiangqiu: "&^$#&*((()$$##@..."

Mou Bai: "Ahem, let me translate. The truth about Young Master Mu's seemingly virus-like state is that he has been shuffled."

PS: In the end, I repaired it there. In order to make Xiaoxia's awkwardness look "reasonable", I don't need to watch it. I just don't repair it and feel uncomfortable...